Small snail

"There are no guests at home, and the guest room is cleaned every once in a while. If you don't mind, sleep with me?"

Hearing Xiao Cheng say "sleep with me", Wen Qi's thoughts couldn't help being stained with a certain color, and he really thought too much, "It's okay, we are all men."

"Well. Don't worry, my bed is quite big."

Wen Qixin: Hmm, what, I wonder if the same-sex marriage law has been passed now?A man sleeping with a man may also be impure, and Wen Qi was a little frustrated by this frank face.

However, being able to get to the point of sharing the same bed in such a short period of time is also a leap forward.

Xiao Cheng was really not polite, nor did he comfort him, the bed is really big.It's big enough for two people, even three people can lie down.

"I'm going to take a shower and I'm covered in sweat. Can you stay by yourself for a while? If you want to use the computer, it's over there and you can open it yourself."

Wen Qi nodded.

The weather has gradually turned cold recently, and the body is sweating, and the sweat is dry again, which makes it even more uncomfortable. Xiao Cheng picked out a change of pajamas and came out, turned around and remembered something, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Wen Qi didn't sweat much, but he squeezed into the car a few times this afternoon. It would be great if he could wash it, "I haven't changed any clothes."

"Wear mine..." Xiao Cheng paused, "Oh, it's not suitable... Just wear pajamas casually when you sleep at night, if it's bigger, I'll wash it for you and throw it away later. You can wear it tomorrow."

"Okay." Wen Qi readily agreed, wearing Xiao Cheng's pajamas, he was still looking forward to it, "Do you come back every weekend?"

Wen Qi looked at Xiao Cheng, whether it was the cleanliness of the room or the updating of the clothes in the closet, it was as if someone lived in this room every day.

I didn't expect Wen Qi to ask this, but Xiao Cheng still replied: "No, maybe I only come back once every half a month or a month. I come back frequently, and grandpa is not happy about it, saying that I have the time to not spend on study. .”

But in fact, Grandpa Xiao hopes that Xiao Cheng will be diligent when he comes back. The house at home is cleaned every day, and the clothes are updated in time for the seasons. He is afraid that one day Xiao Cheng will come back suddenly, and he will not pack up in a hurry.

Xiao Cheng actually knew it in his heart, Grandpa Xiao often duplicity.

Xiao Cheng took out a set of plain pajamas, "Then you wash it first."

"Oh..." Wen Qi took the pajamas, "I take a shower quite quickly."

"Who do you want to be faster than me?"

"..." They're all men, so it's not good to be faster, right?

Wen Qi quickly went in to take a shower, Xiao Cheng had nothing to do, so he simply took out the paper he brought back from school and started to work.At that time, he randomly picked out an English paper, and quickly finished the multiple-choice questions in the front, which took only six to seven minutes, and then turned to the reading comprehension at the back. The long one is the longest one, the three short ones are the longest one, and I just filled it out. It took me 7 minutes to complete a few reading comprehension articles.

After writing all the multiple-choice questions, Xiao Cheng turned to the last and took a look at the composition.

Composition has always been a serious problem for Xiao Cheng, not only the Chinese teacher Wang sighed, but even the English teacher had a headache.It doesn't matter how good the writing is, but no matter what the number of words is, it must be filled.

It's not that Xiao Cheng can't write, the two teachers agreed that he was just too lazy to write so many words.

For Xiao Cheng, laziness is indeed on the one hand, but on the other hand, his head hurts when he reads a composition. He feels that writing a composition is better than doing a physics paper or a math paper to make him happy.

But the more Xiao Cheng came like this, the more the two teachers paid more attention to his composition. Chinese teacher Wang asked him to extract one or two paragraphs of good words and sentences every day. It will definitely be effective if it accumulates over time.Let alone the composition of the usual English papers, it was supposed to be written, but the English teacher specially took care of him and asked him to write a weekly diary every week in addition to the composition on the papers. That's fine, even if it's a running account.

Xiao Cheng looked at the composition topic on the paper, was too lazy to organize his words, and glanced at the direction of the bathroom. Before Wen Qi came out, he began to write "Zhou Diary" at the end of the paper except for the blank part of the composition part.

In the past, he used to write his weekly diary like a daily schedule, what time did he do what time, usually the same schedule for a week, going to school and leaving school, occasionally interspersed with some classes, there is no way, the English teacher gave him a rule The number of words, at least 120 words, the teacher's original words are: so many things happened in a week, 120 words are not enough?

I am dissatisfied with writing, I am really dissatisfied with writing.His life is so boring, and those who are bored can only rely on repetition to mix up words and counts.

But this week is different, some write.After all, a well-behaved new classmate was transferred to the class. He was completely different from a rough guy like Jiang Jizhou. At first glance, he was the type of a good brother, and he was accepted as a little brother on the first day we met.

Xiao Cheng had just written three lines quickly, when he heard movement from the bathroom, Wen Qi who had already finished the shower opened the door and came out.

But Wen Qi never expected to see Xiao Cheng doing his homework when he came out...

"Did you wash it?" Wen Qi came out, and Xiao Cheng put down his pen, "Then I'll go."

Wen Qi pulled up the sleeves of his pajamas, nodded, "Oh."

"The hair dryer is in the drawer of the TV cabinet, take it yourself." Xiao Cheng walked into the bathroom, suddenly thought of this again, stuck his head out and explained.

Wen Qi agreed, but instead of looking for a hair dryer immediately, he looked down at Xiao Cheng's paper. The scribbled handwriting made it difficult for Wen Qi to decipher what Xiao Cheng wrote, and he saw his own name.

"lovelyboy?" Wen Qi glanced towards the bathroom, "areyousure?"

When Xiao Cheng came out, Wen Qigang dried his hair, "It's just right, I'm about to close it just now, how about blowing it for you?"

Xiao Cheng was taken aback, and walked over, "Okay... I haven't enjoyed the service of someone blowing my head yet."

This sounded like the time when Wen Qi touched Xiao Cheng's head, he said that it was the first time someone touched his head, which was unreliable. With this green hair, he probably went to the hair salon a lot.

It was the first time for Wen Qi to give someone a hair blow, and the movements were extra light. When it was just dried, it was fluffy and felt the most comfortable.But when he looked at Xiao Cheng's inner hair color, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the color of a peacock's tail spreading.

Why can't you think of dyeing this color?Remember when Xiao Cheng talked to him triumphantly, it seemed to be a carefully selected color?

"Comfortable, I can give you 10 points for this service, and I will come back to you next time."

"……OK."

If it was Jiang Jizhou, he would push his nose on his face right now, and Wen Qi would softly say "Okay", this feeling is different.

After blowing his hair, Xiao Cheng packed up the clothes the two of them had changed and took them to the washing machine. When he came back, he brought a plate of sliced ​​honeydew melons, "Eat some fruit before going to sleep."

Wen Qi looked at it, "Did you go to bed after eight o'clock?"

"Do you want to do something else?"

"Do something... what?"

Xiao Cheng looked down and saw the papers he had spread out, "Uh, do some homework?"

"...All right, there's a lot of homework." Wen Qi clicked and took a bite of the melon.

After eating melons, Xiao Cheng arranged all the seats, "It's ok."

Wen Qi didn't move, "I see you write."

Xiao Cheng turned to look at him.

"I didn't bring anything." How could he have thought that when he came to Dingmen this afternoon, he would meet Xiao Cheng and be invited by Xiao Cheng to come home, and he would have nothing to do at night and wanted to do homework together.

"...Actually, I only brought this roll."

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Xiao Cheng and Wen Qi sat side by side on the bed, "It started?"

"Well, I'm ready."

The two of them held a mobile phone in each hand, and what was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was the most time-killing little game-Jump.

Wen Qi didn't play it many times, it was only after seeing Xiao Cheng playing at the station that time, he skipped it a few times, of course, he was not as proficient as Xiao Cheng who just used it to pass the time when he had nothing to do.

Wen Qi stopped when it reached more than 200 points.

Xiao Cheng was already ahead of Wen Qi by many points, and he was very smooth.

"I'm gone."

"So fast? That's my win."

"Well, take your pick."

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, "Forget it, I'll let you play the first round, you can choose."

"Then I'll sleep on the right side."

Xiao Cheng looked at the right side. In fact, he is usually used to sleeping on the back side, but since he said that it is okay to let Wen Qi choose first, "Okay, then I will sleep on the left side."

"Are you still coming?"

"In the next round, whoever loses will turn off the lights later?"

Wen Qi was a little disappointed, none of them were any more explosive, couldn't they just let him take advantage of it?However, he readily agreed.

Xiao Cheng also judges people. If he is facing Jiang Jizhou and Song Ju at this moment, the gamble may be big, but he is facing the obedient Wen Qi, so he must restrain himself.

So the two gambled purely for more than an hour, from bed to breakfast.

After 10 o'clock in the evening, the two of them lay down in the beds they had chosen, and Wen Qi stretched out his hand, "I turned off the lights."

The room fell into darkness.

After turning off the lights, the room seemed to become extraordinarily quiet, and one could hear the beating of one's own heart, "Xiao Cheng." Wen Qi couldn't help but call out to him.

"Huh?" Xiao Cheng closed his eyes and didn't fall asleep so quickly.

"It's the first time I've shared a bed with someone."

Xiao Cheng turned over and lay on his side facing Wen Qi's direction, "Aren't you used to it? It's okay, I have experience. When sleepiness comes up, let alone one person lying next to you, even if there are two or three people lying down, it's okay. Definitely fall asleep."

Wen Qi: "..." Who did you have experience with?

The author has something to say: Thank you Xunlu for the grenade

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