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That night, Zhou Ding had a long-lost dream.

Still a crimson dream.

In the dream, everything that happened in the toilet during the day was shown in his mind like a slide show.

Frame by frame, scene by scene, more detailed than what he felt during the day.Not only could he clearly see his own demeanor and movements, but he could also see Xia Yu's clearly. Not only that, he also dreamed of a different follow-up.

In the follow-up, he didn't flee in embarrassment, but stayed where he was, letting his body react.

He deliberately left everything to Xia Yu.

It was he who made himself so embarrassed, and he made himself react, so of course he must be responsible for himself.

In the dream, he was righteous, fierce and domineering.

In the dream, Xia Yu was obedient and obedient, with her head raised, her eyes were filled with water, and the corners of her eyes were red, as if she had been wronged.But he couldn't cry out, because his mouth was blocked, so he couldn't ask for help, he could only look at Zhou Ding pitifully, begging for his tenderness with his eyes.

Zhou Ding's eyes were closed tightly in his sleep, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

He subconsciously hugged the quilt tightly, and the shaking bed creaked.

He was easily awakened by the sound, and immediately opened his eyes.

He was panting heavily, and his thinking that had not escaped from the scarlet dreamland was a little slow. It took two or three seconds to react, and he felt the coldness under his body.

The expression froze on his face, and his mind went into a shutdown state. After a while, Zhou Ding blinked and cursed in a low voice.

Then he turned over and got out of bed, and walked carefully into the bathroom.

At dawn, he went in again.

Zhou Ding originally thought that he would definitely not be able to fall asleep, but at six o'clock he closed his eyes bewilderedly, not only fell asleep, but also followed the follow-up - he dreamed that he and Xia Yu were lying together .

After waking up this time, he didn't dare to sleep again, and kept his eyes open until dawn.

Early the next morning.

Wu Le, who woke up, cried out before opening his eyes: "Who kept going to the toilet last night, I feel like I woke up several times."

Lin Fan was making the quilt when he heard the words, "It's not me."

Zhao Xiunan yawned: "It's not me either."

Zhou Ding came out of the bathroom. He shook off the drops of water on his hands, and said calmly, "It's me. The skewers last night were too spicy, and I got a bit nauseous."

He threw away the pair of underwear that were soiled last night and covered them with several wads of toilet paper.

"I have medicine for diarrhea in my cabinet, do you want it, Team Zhou?"

"No, I'm better now."

Zhou Ding said again, "I'm going to the cafeteria, do you want to bring breakfast?"

Several other people said in unison: "Yes!"

During class, the teacher who was rarely able to answer questions suddenly called Zhou Ding's name and asked him to answer the question, but Zhou Ding had been distracted before and didn't listen at all, and Wu Le told him the answer quietly to get away with it.

"Captain Zhou, what's the matter with you?" A boy sitting on the other side of Zhou Ding asked in a low voice.

Wu Le poked his head out to answer for him: "Team Zhou had a stomachache last night and didn't sleep well."

The boy nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhou Ding quietly breathed a sigh of relief. All the ailments he showed today were covered up by diarrhea and lack of sleep. No one knew what he did last night except himself.

Only he knows.

Only himself.

But he knew it, but he couldn't understand why he did this to a boy in his dream?

Only gays would do that to gays.

But he doesn't consider himself gay.

After thinking about it, it was "Xia Yu looks like a girl" that was more convincing to him.

Because Xia Yu is so beautiful, prettier than girls, and from the first time he saw Xia Yu, he subconsciously divided Xia Yu from other men, thinking that he was different from tough boys.

Perhaps it was the "subconscious division" that was "different" from his cognition, which made him directly regard Xia Yu as a woman in the dream.

Dreams are, after all, projections of the subconscious mind.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ding's hanging heart was relieved a lot.

He thought, maybe it's time for him to find a girlfriend. The dream not only reflected his idea of ​​Xia Yu as a girl, but also his desire for desire—although he didn't think he wanted to sleep with anyone. Thoughts, but it is also possible that the body organs are mature, and there is an instinctive demand for the opposite sex and another hormone.

He took a long, deep breath, put aside everything in his dream, and looked up at the girls in the class.

However, there are too many monks in science and engineering. There are [-] students in their class, of which there are only three girls, and the three girls already have a partner, so Zhou Ding only glanced at it, then lowered his head again.

It's better to go to the milk tea shop at night, he thought.

Xia Yu is not in a good mood today.

It was pretty good at first, because he felt the abdominal muscles he wanted to touch, and the abdominal muscles were as easy to touch as he imagined. He was very satisfied, so the good mood lasted from yesterday to this morning.

But after receiving a call from his father, he was in a less rosy mood.

His father arrived in Dragon City yesterday, and he originally wanted to have dinner with Xia Yu, but he had a meal as soon as he got off the plane, so he had to change the date with Xia Yu, which is today.

Xia Yu thought that the meal his father said meant only the two of them together, but it wasn't.

——At noon, my father called and asked him to change into formal clothes at night.

After hearing this, Xia Yu understood.

His father must have thought of bringing peach blossoms to him again.

Sure enough, at night he came to the hotel his father had mentioned, and as soon as he entered the box, he saw three strange faces.

These three faces can be seen as a family at a glance, a couple and their daughter.The girl looked less than 20 years old, with a fair face and straight black hair. She was wearing a white cashmere sweater and looked very quiet.

The meal was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, and the parents of both sides were chatting throughout the meal. Neither Xia Yu nor the girl would take the initiative to speak out unless their names were called.

At the end of the meal, my father cheerfully asked the two young people, who "are about the same age and will definitely have something to say, but are too embarrassed to speak in front of adults", to add WeChat to each other, so that they can communicate more in the future when they have time.

After staring at them adding WeChat to each other, a meal is finally considered "complete".

They parted at the door.

Xia Yu went back to school in his father's car.

As soon as he got in the car, his father's face immediately hung up.

He glared at Xia Yu: "What was your attitude over there just now? Can't you be more enthusiastic? The little girl is also in school, and she came here just to see your stinky face?"

Xia Yu lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"Talk, what's the matter? I asked you to come out to have a meal with someone and kill you?"

"Are you looking down on other girls or what do you say? The conditions of this girl's family are extremely good, and it's very good that she is willing to come and see you!"

"If you think I look down on you, you should bring one yourself to show me!"

Xia Yu continued to remain silent.

He has long been used to his father's neuroticism, yes, neuroticism, and since he learned the word, he knows that this word is very suitable to describe his father.

He had never heard of a father as neurotic as his.

——When I saw him playing with girls, I was happy, and when I saw him standing with boys, I frowned.

As long as he can remember, his father has not allowed him to play too well with boys.

When he was a child, whenever he saw him laughing with other boys, his father would personally come and take him home and let him practice copying calligraphy and painting.

He was not allowed to sit at the same table with boys, so from kindergarten to high school, he either sat next to the teacher's podium or sat alone in the last row.

He even called the teacher to ask the teacher who he had a good time with at school. If the teacher said the boy's name, then when he got home, he would definitely be criticized.

……

His father probably hoped that he would be best off from all males.

But the facts proved that his father's strategy was quite successful, at least before Xia Yu University.

Xia Yu was indeed as he hoped, he didn't have any good male friends before college.

Of course, there are no female friends who have a good relationship.

Because his father directly eliminated his desire to be friends with people.

This made his father very satisfied with him, so after learning that the university dormitory he was admitted to was a mixed dormitory, and he could live independently in his sophomore year, he felt relieved and stopped restricting his friends as much as before. .

But how can someone who has been nervous for more than ten years let go so easily.

He no longer prevented Xia Yu from making friends, but he became anxious about the fact that Xia Yu had never had a girlfriend, so whenever he had the opportunity, he wanted to match Xia Yu, and whenever he had the opportunity, he wanted to do ideological work for him.

The current situation has happened many times, and Xia Yu can't remember clearly.

So he has long been used to it, used to being blamed by his father, and also used to being silent. Anyway, he is so old, it is impossible for his father to beat him again.If you scold, just scold.

However, Xia Yu didn't say a word, and his father became even more angry.

The more he spoke, the louder the voice was, the drivers in the front row quietly looked in the rearview mirror several times.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the school gate that he finally died down and closed his mouth, but his chest was still heaving, and it seemed that he hadn't learned the lesson yet.

Xia Yu, who had been silent all the way, finally made a move at this moment, instead of getting out of the car, she stretched out her hand and stroked her father's chest a few times.

He said with some helplessness in his tone: "Okay, I'm an old man in his 60s, and his liver is not good, so don't be angry anymore, it hurts the liver."

As soon as he spoke, his father's eyes widened again: "Then you should find a girlfriend! I'll be happy if you find a girlfriend!"

"Fate can't be forced. I'm still young, so I'll always find someone. Okay, I'm going back to school, you go back to rest early and go to bed early, remember to take liver protection tablets. I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, Xia Yu He opened the door and got off the car, waved his hand into the car and entered the school gate without looking back.

Hearing the sound of the car driving away, Xia Yu's pace slowed down.

He lowered his head, letting the cold night wind blow on his face, his eyelids were slightly closed, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

"...Xia, Xia Yu?"

A familiar voice came from ahead, and Xia Yu raised his head from his thoughts. After seeing the person, he felt that his emotions, which had fallen to the bottom, were beginning to rise a bit.

Xia Yu said: "Zhou Ding? Why are you here?"

Hao Ran is Zhou Ding, he is not as low-key as usual, this time he is wearing a red Canada Goose, his trousers are soot gray, the brand cannot be identified, and the shoes on his feet are very obvious, they are a joint name of DiorxAj The shoes are so eye-catching at night... What are you going out for?I haven't seen him dressed so eye-catchingly in a bar last time.

As soon as he saw Xia Yu, Zhou Ding's eyes began to drift to the side disobediently, he touched his nose and said, "I'll go to the opposite side to buy a cup of milk tea."

Xia Yu snorted, "Can I buy you a drink?"

Zhou Ding: "?"

Xia Yu lightly shrugged her shoulders: "I'm not in a good mood. If someone invites me to drink a cup of milk tea at this time, I should feel better."

He looked at him and asked softly, "Can you?"

But he mainly wants to go to the milk tea shop to see girls...

Zhou Ding was silent, nodded and said: "...of course."