That game author keeps trying to drive me crazy

After returning to school, the two had a brief discussion about whose dormitory to go to. In the end, Tan Miao recalled her "somewhat" messy bed with a guilty conscience, and obediently followed Ye Zimo away.

After putting the things in the dormitory, the two went to the cafeteria to eat together. When they came out again, there was a setting sun in the sky, and the afterglow sprinkled down, making the campus dim.

They didn't go back immediately, but planned to go for a walk on the playground to digest food.

The lights on the playground were already on, and some students were playing basketball on the basketball court. Tan Miao couldn't help itching when he saw it, and touched Ye Zimo with his elbow: "Come to compare?"

In the last basketball game, everyone said that Ye Mo from the mathematics department had more outstanding personal abilities, while the computer department had better cooperation. Tan Miao always felt a little unconvinced, and now it happened to be an opportunity to compete.

The latter raised his eyebrows and accepted his challenge without hesitation: "Okay."

Because the students who play basketball are just playing around, mainly shooting, the competition between Ye Zimo and Tan Miao is also very simple: see who can shoot more times.

The two naturally mixed into the basketball group.

They are all teenagers who are in their youthful years. On the basketball court, you come and go, and your feet don't stop. What's more, there will be physical/body collisions from time to time...

Not long after, a circle of onlookers gathered around.

Many of them were aimed at Ye Zimo.

After all, his school grass reputation is far and wide. Some students, girls to be precise, even took out their mobile phones when they recognized him, and called their friends over in a voice that they thought they had suppressed: "Come to the playground! I saw the school grass! Really! I didn't lie to you! It's alive, it's really alive!"

Ye Mo, who felt like a gorilla in a zoo: "..."

Tan Miao, who couldn't hold back her laughter, said, "Puff ha ha ha."

Ye Zimo glanced at him, raised his hand to intercept a basketball, and threw it into the basket with both hands.

Onlookers: "Ahhhhhhh—"

Seeing this, Tan Miao was eager to try immediately. After winning the ownership of the basketball, she broke through the encirclement and ran to the bottom of the basket, jumped hard and threw the ball in.

Onlookers: "Ahhhhhh—"

Although it was "ah", the momentum and voice were obviously not as good as that given to Ye Zimo.

Tan Miao was angry inside.

But standing behind Ye Zimo and seeing his shooting posture, the tight lines of his arms, and his perfectly proportioned body, he had to shrug his shoulders, admitting that this man does have the capital to make people scream.

When it was getting dark, Ye Zimo and Tan Miao watched each other throw the last ball, then raised their hands and gave each other a high-five, smiling at each other.

The final result was that Tan Miao made 27 shots and Ye Zimo made 32 shots.

The difference is not huge but not small either...

Ye Zimo looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Are you convinced?"

Tan Miao curled her lips: "I don't accept it, I have a chance to compete again!"

"Heh." Ye Zimo smirked: "Okay, the future will be long."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Tan Miao always feels that there is a different flavor in this sentence...

After a hearty exercise, the two of them were covered in sweat and were slightly panting. Several girls watching on the side pushed and shoved, not knowing what they were doing. Finally, a girl with fluttering hair came out from the crowd with a hand in her hand. Holding a bottle of water, he walked over and stopped in front of Ye Zimo.

"Learn, senior, here you are."

He lowered his head shyly while talking.

Science student Tan Miao immediately came up with a polite sentence in his mind: "Just like the gentleness of bowing his head".

And the boys next to him who were also sweating profusely coaxed: "Sister, why do you only give it to him and not us?"

"We are also very thirsty. Oh, what should we do if our throats are about to smoke."

"Cai Gouzi still wants to drink the water my sister sent you? Go dig a well and fetch water yourself."

"Fuck off!"

Tan Miao was amused, and looked at Ye Zimo leisurely.

The latter hesitated for a few seconds, then reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Sitting, Tan Miao took a deep breath and calm breath, unable to tell what it was like in her heart.

Ye Zimo unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and drank a few sips, then stretched his arms while grabbing the bottle.

Tan Miao, who was exhaling: "Huh?"

Ye Zimo shook the bottle: "Thirsty?"

Tan Miao subconsciously nodded, almost choked to death by her own saliva.

"Cough cough, cough cough—"

Seeing this, Ye Zimo directly stuffed the bottle into his hand, and Tan Miao quickly took a couple of sips and suppressed it, so as not to continue coughing.

The girls watching were shocked and hesitated.

Isn't Ye Zimo a Virgo?

Could it be that the information she collected was wrong? !

Tan Miao took the bottle with half of the water in her hand, and followed Ye Zimo to evacuate from the playground. On the way, Tan Miao went back to her dormitory, stuffed pajamas, toiletries, etc. into her bag, carried it out again, and went to Ye Zimo's two Human dormitory.

Tan Miao asked casually, "Where's your roommate?"

Ye Zimo said calmly, "I'm going to spend New Year's Eve with my girlfriend."

Tan Miao felt a sympathy spontaneously in his heart.

Huo Nian, who was elsewhere, suddenly felt a heaviness in his body, as if a cauldron had fallen from the sky.

But Ye Zimo was right, Huo Nian did go to accompany his girlfriend, but the situation at the time was: Huo Nian originally wanted to stay in the dormitory with Ye Zimo according to the usual practice, and then Ye Zimo, who was chatting, looked up at him Said: "I won't tie you up this year, you go to spend New Year's Eve with your girlfriend."

Huo Nian was persuaded to leave.

But Tan Miao didn't know, he just thought it was no wonder Ye Zimo would let him accompany him for the New Year's Eve, so it was like this.

Tan Miao mobilized her memory and said hesitantly, "I remember that you also have a place on the other side of the square."

Ye Zimo nodded silently, then lowered his head to sort out the things he bought: "I usually don't live there."

Tan Miao was startled, and remembered the symptoms of claustrophobia that he had seen before. If it was more serious, he would not dare to live alone.

Most of the dormitories of T University are four-person or six-person rooms. Double-person or single-person rooms like Ye Zimo's are rare, and there are special arrangements.

If you can do something special, and even have a house within a few hundred meters of the school, why not live alone?

And even invited myself to accompany him on New Year's Eve...

Looking at Ye Zimo's back, Tan Miao saw a sense of bleakness inexplicably. For a moment, he had the urge to rush over to hug him.

But it's just impulsive.

Tan Miao quickly looked away and coughed lightly: "Oh, it smells like sweat...I'll go to the bathing center to take a shower first..."

Ye Zimo put a large bag of things into the cabinet, closed the cabinet door and turned to look at him: "You can wash here? If you don't mind."

Tan Miao shook her head quickly: "No, no."

The bathing center is a public bathhouse, and this two-person room has a great environment...how could it be disgusting.

Dislike is impossible, but...

It's just a little embarrassing.

Turning her back to Ye Zimo, Tan Miao took off her clothes until there was only a veil left, then tied the bath towel around her waist, covered her head with a towel to cover her hair, cheeks and ears, and took her toiletries to go Went into the bathroom.

Behind him, Ye Zimo's deep gaze landed on the back of his neck, scanning his skin from top to bottom, which was not as fair as a boy's, and finally landed on the retracted place.

Well, good waist.

The door was closed, the bathroom heater was opened, and the sound of water could be heard.

Ye Zimo suddenly felt a little hot and thirsty, picked up the remaining half bottle of water that Tan Miao had just put on the table, went to the balcony, opened the window, and drank the rest of the water in one go.

He returned to his seat, put away the two notebooks that were originally on the table, and moved them to the cabinet. He stroked his chin and thought for a while, then picked up the Tianle doll with the name "Tan Xiaomiao" and put it in the cabinet. It turned around and tucked into a wall in a visual blind spot.

Tan Miao was very fast and finished washing in a short time.

Ye Zimo hastily closed the window.

Tan Miao rubbed his hair, the heat made his face and upper body red, and his lower body... oh, sorry, it was blocked by the bath towel, so I couldn't see it.

Ye Zimo looked back with some regret: "So soon?"

Tan Miao purred her hair: "Isn't this in someone else's territory, you have to be acquainted, right?"

Ye Zimo chuckled: "Territory? Knowledgeable? How can you say that I want to eat you."

He was joking, but Tan Miao was taken aback, and then his face quickly became hot.

Fortunately, his face was already red, so he couldn't tell.

However, Tan Miao was still a little flustered, wrapped her hair in a towel with both hands, raised her legs and passed by his side: "I'm done, you go quickly."

The familiar and clear lemon fragrance penetrated into his nostrils uncontrollably, and it was stronger than usual, directly filling the brain.

Ye Zimo took a deep breath, and took off his clothes generously and unhurriedly.

He is the typical type who looks thin when he is dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes. Although he has muscles, he does not give people the feeling of a big man. His abdomen is a standard eight-pack abs.

So he is more confident about his figure.

It's a pity that Tan Miao didn't even look at him.

Or rather, dare not...

Ye Zimo entered the bathroom, and there was still heat and the scent of bath liquid in it. Ye Zimo took a deep breath, and was a little embarrassed to find that something had changed in him.

In the end, Ye Zimo took Tan Miao about three times as long, half of the time with hot water and half with cold water.

When he came out wrapped in a bath towel, he saw that Tan Miao, whose hair was dry and softly attached to his head, had already changed into his winter pajamas, sat on his chair and waited, and looked up at him when he came out: " Where do I sleep?"

Ye Zimo glanced at Huo Nian's bed calmly, showing just the right amount of embarrassment.

Tan Miao observed her words and whispered, "Does your roommate have a cleanliness habit?"

Ye Zimo frowned, as if he was thinking, and then his tone was a little uncertain: "It seems to be?"

Huo Nian: Ah Chi!

The one with a cleanliness is obviously you, a fickle Virgo, okay?

Tan Miao looked puzzled: "Then..."

At the same time, a heart began to thump, thump, and accelerate.

Ye Zimo walked to the closet, opened the closet above his head, and came out with a quilt in his arms, speaking in a very natural tone.

"Then we can only sleep together."

The author has something to say:

Sorry for being late!In fact, it’s been a while since I finished writing. When I was typing the title, the computer froze...froze...forcibly shut down and restarted before climbing up.

I have written down all kinds of bugs, and I will fix them later!