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The rain stopped at night. Since it rained all day, the temperature is not very muggy at this time, and people are very cool with gusts of wind.

"Aren't the rest of your dormitory coming back? You have classes tomorrow morning." Song Chuan had just finished taking a shower, changed into cooler clothes, and was wiping his wet hair with a towel.

Yu Zhou was brushing up questions, he looked up when he heard Song Chuan's words, and said, "Yu Hai took them out to play, and told me that the three of them have stayed in a hotel not far from the school, and they will arrive tomorrow morning."

Song Chuan chuckled: "Your roommate really knows how to play. By the way, he didn't invite you to play?"

"I said, I won't go," Yu Zhou said after a pause, "I haven't finished the questions yet."

Song Chuan sat on the edge of the bed, hung the towel around his neck, and said while arranging his hair, "Take me with you for working so hard. If I had you working so hard, my dad would definitely kowtow three times on the side of the ancestral grave."

Yu Zhou smiled, closed Wusan, turned around and went to his bed to get the clothes he had prepared in advance, and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Song Chuan nodded and watched Yu Zhou go into the toilet.

It really feels like living together.

He gave a low laugh.

Yu Zhou came out of the shower and found that there was another person on his bed.

Yu Zhou: "...??"

Hearing the sound, Song Chuan got up and sat on the bed poking his head out and looking at Yu Zhou with a smile.

Fuck this guy crawled on my bed.

"If you don't sleep on so many beds, what do you mean by occupying my nest?"

"Two meanings," Song Chuan squinted his eyes following the domineering president in the novel, and said with a wicked face, "One, I want to sleep with you tonight; two, you want to sleep with me."

Yu Zhou's mind exploded.

What happened to this guy's brain while I was taking a shower? He really should be on drugs, bro.

I really want to stuff medicine into his mouth and tell him not to give up the treatment.

Yu Zhou looked at Song Chuan calmly with his chin in his hands, and grinningly mouthed - "Come on".

People who look like a brothel.

"Did you fucking take the wrong drug just now or didn't you take it?" Yu Zhou clasped his arms around his chest with a look of anger.

Song Chuan blinked.

Is the boss really angry... suddenly scared.

In fact, Song Chuan was playing with his mobile phone just now, and then suddenly a gaudy advertisement popped up. On it was a president of an abstinence department hugging a shy girl, and there were a few girly pink characters on it——

- The domineering president fell in love with me

Song Chuan was startled and shook his hands when he saw it, but unexpectedly the download started.He was about to pause, but just as he exited the interface, he saw an unfamiliar pink reading software lying on the desktop.

The scariest thing is not this.

Song Chuan went to open it like a ghost.

So he embarked on a road of no return.

During the ten minutes when Yu Zhou went to take a bath, Song Chuan was indoctrinated with a bunch of bloody characters.

"Baby, I love you, you are my woman from today", "Since you are my woman, you must obey me obediently", "You belong to me tonight" lingered in Song Chuan's mind.

But just look at it, Song Chuan actually wanted to try this kind of character design.

He looked at the person who was about to come out of the toilet eager to try.

Whoever you put this kind of plot on can't play it well, and you put it on Yuzhou. Either you have a sick mind or you are too confident.

Song Chuan looked at Yu Zhou's gloomy face, and began to scold himself fiercely in his heart.

"Big...Brother, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, peace is the most important thing..." Song Chuan watched Yu Zhou walk to the bed step by step.

But because Yu Zhou's bed was the upper bunk, Yu Zhou could only stare at Song Chuan with his head up.

"Are you going to come down by yourself or do you want me to do it?"

"I, I, I, I, come down, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil..." Song Chuan climbed out of bed along the ladder as he said, but due to the fear in his heart and Yu Zhou's strong aura, one of them didn't step on it firmly.

"Boom-"

There was a dull landing sound.

Yu Zhou's eyes widened slightly, watching Song Chuan sitting on the ground rubbing his butt in pain.

"It deserves it." Yu Zhou looked at him expressionlessly.

"Ouch—it hurts...I can't get up."

Yu Zhou raised his eyebrows.

Sell ​​me badly?

no way.

Yu Zhou avoided Song Chuan and climbed onto the bed, and when he looked down, he met Song Chuan with clear but wronged eyes.

"You still can't get up?"

Song Chuan said firmly: "I'm sorry. I'm in so much pain that I can't get up."

Hehe who will believe you.

"Then you just sit there, don't catch a cold from the cool ground."

"Fuck, why are you so—" Song Chuan got up and rubbed his butt, "Why don't you feel pity at all."

Yu Zhou glanced at him: "Are you incense, are you jade?"

Song Chuan suddenly wanted to answer: You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth.

He held back.

"If you have such a handsome tablemate, don't take good care of it. You might run away one day," Song Chuan added with a playful face, "It's too late to regret it."

Yu Zhou suddenly laughed.

This was the first time Song Chuan heard Yu Zhou's serious smile.

It's very nice, with a cool, youthful voice.

It kills me to laugh.

Hold.

Song Chuan held back his smile, and said seriously, "Why are you laughing, I'm serious."

Yu Zhou suppressed the smile on his face and said, "I'm going to sleep, I have class tomorrow."

"It's only nine o'clock." Song Chuan sat on the edge of the lower bunk bed and looked at his mobile phone.

"It's over," Yu Zhou yawned, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, how did you know my phone number?"

Song Chuan answered casually while playing with his mobile phone: "Guess, if you guess right, I'll let you—"

Suddenly there was no sound.

Fuck, what did I say.

Do I really have to be cured?

"Guess what, tell me quickly, or I'll block you."

Song Chuan didn't know if Yu Zhou heard it.

Tsk, I still have to think carefully when I speak in the future.

"Just ask Yu Hai for it," Song Chuan smiled, "I thought you would just hang up the phone."

Lying sideways on the bed, Yu Zhou suddenly remembered the last night phone call.

day.

Yu Zhou didn't ask any more questions, but just said in a muffled voice: "The light is a bit dazzling, go to sleep."

----

Waking up in the morning, Yu Zhou climbed out of bed and looked at the lower bunk, but there was no one there.

I guess I went to class.

After Yu Zhou finished washing, he stood in front of the mirror and lost his mind.

It's been a long time since I saw my face, and it looks a little strange now.

Yu Zhou walked to the table, and suddenly saw a bowl of steaming noodles, which were coriander beef noodles, with a note pressed underneath.

- remember to eat

There are only three words, but Yu Zhou knows that Song Chuan bought it without looking at it.

The handwriting is beautiful, it fits Song Chuan's flamboyant temperament, the writing is chic and open, but not ugly, quite artistic.

Yu Zhou smiled, and looked at the clock on the wall, it was only [-]:[-], and it was seven o'clock for self-study, so there was still time to eat.

He sat down and opened the cover, tearing off the packaging of the disposable chopsticks.

Smelling the aroma, Yu Zhou felt a little touched.

This is also the first time someone has cared so much about himself.

Song Chuan is a real headache.He usually talks a lot of nonsense, and often flirts in front of you, which is quite annoying.

Yu Zhou really wanted to give him medicine, otherwise thousands of girls would sigh if he wasted such a good appearance because of his mental illness.

The author has something to say:

Yu Zhou: Can't you get up?

Song Chuan: ...No, no, no, I can wake up and I can guarantee that I can satisfy you.

Suddenly driving hahahahaha