Read Ba Zong's novels and was caught by a bamboo horse

Song Yi saw that Lin Yu's face turned pale in an instant, and felt that something was wrong. There might be something unspeakable, and wanted to find a topic to bring this to the past, "Actually——"

"He passed away the year before last."

Song Yi's heart suddenly trembled, as if nails were constantly being pierced, stimulating him, and he felt sore after being uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to say that."

"It's okay." Lin Yu replied lightly from the beginning to the end, as if nothing had happened.

Song Yi calmed down his mood, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a dogtail plant placed on the table, inserted in a delicate glass bottle.

Most of the uncomfortable strength eased over.

"Have you kept this in here?" Song Yi pointed to the bottle on the table.

Lin Yu followed his gaze, "Well, it's always there."

It has started to rain outside the window, the wind blew the window loudly, and the raindrops slowly flowed down along the traces of the window.

"Hungry, let me cook."

Lin Yu walked into the room, opened the refrigerator, took some ingredients, and was about to cook outside the corridor. When he walked outside the door, he turned around and asked, "Is there anything you don't want to eat?"

"No celery."

"Okay, you sit down first."

After agreeing, Lin Yu took the vegetables and went to cook. Song Yi heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the stool in the room. The room was actually very clean, as refreshing as Lin Yu's, and everything was neatly placed. , The quilt is also stacked very neatly.

Song Baibai pulled the zipper of his down jacket boredly, and his feet kept dangling on the ground.

Im not bored with a guy?

After waiting for a while, he smelled the aroma of food. Song Yi followed the crack of the door and saw Lin Yu wearing an apron skillfully frying the vegetables in the pot.

I don't know how long he has been independent like this.

Lin Yu brought the dishes to the table, put the rice in a bowl, and handed it to Song Yi.

Song Yi looked at the excellent food in front of him, and couldn't help but salivate.

Seeing Song Yi's eyes glowing, Lin Yu said with a smile, "Eat quickly, your saliva will flow out."

Song Yi, who was full and full, rubbed his full stomach, and hadn't eaten such a home-cooked dish for a long time.

Lin Yu put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, and glanced at the weather outside the window. The rain started to fall harder and harder.

"If you don't mind, sleep with me tonight, the rain may not stop for a while."

Song Yi was stunned, his hands still resting on his stomach.

Is this about sharing the same bed? !I'm not ready yet? !

Seeing that Song Yi didn't respond, Lin Yu probably acquiesced, "I'll sleep on the floor, you can sleep on the bed."

After all, Lin Yu went to find a quilt from the closet and spread it on the floor. There was no place to stay in the already crowded room.

Song Yi felt that he was always thinking about some bad behaviors, and there was no need for two people to sleep together in the same room, but he still felt embarrassed to let Lin Yu sleep on the floor.

"You go to bed."

"Will I not let you sleep on the floor, or let me sleep on the same bed with you?"

Lin Yu looked at him with a smirk in his eyes.

Song Yi hurriedly turned his face away, "Actually, it's also possible."

"Just kidding, you can just sleep on the bed, I can use the floor."

Lin Yu scratched his nose with a smile, his eyes were full of doting.

After resting for a while, Lin Yu checked that it was getting late, clicked on the memo on the phone, wrote down something, turned to Song Yi and said, "If you take a shower, you can change my clothes, I'll bring them to you later, Maybe a size bigger."

Song was fanciful at the beginning, how did things become like this? !

Lin Yu took out a set of clothes from the closet, folded them and put them on the bed, turned around and laughed.

Song Yi began to blush again, Lin Yu raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes, sneered, "What are you thinking?"

"No, it's nothing, I'll go wash first."

After speaking, he blushed and picked up his clothes and went straight to the bathroom.

Lin Yu watched Song Yi amusedly after entering the bathroom, then went to the sink to wash the dishes.

Although the bathroom is small, it is clean.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom, Song Yi rinsed his body, his cold white complexion was flushed, he turned off the tap and found that he didn't take his underwear, he rubbed his face in embarrassment.

Lin Yu put the bowl in the cabinet when he heard Song Yi yelling in the bathroom, "I didn't take it, I didn't take my underwear."

The voice of the last two words was extremely low, but Lin Yu still heard them.

In fact, before Song entered, Lin Yu found out that he went in without taking it. Thinking it was a little funny, he went to the door and handed him the underwear.

Song Yi was wearing Lin Yu's loose pajamas, and the trousers could be dragged to the floor. When Lin Yu saw him coming out, he asked him to sit on the bed directly.

Song Yi sat on the bed obediently, watching Lin Yu clean up the housework.

"If you are sleepy, go to bed first, I will write some papers later."

Lin Yu rubbed his hair as he spoke, picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Yi's heart began to thump, and the little deer in his heart was probably already galloping.

Pick up the phone and start checking one software after another.

Opened the chat group, and it exploded again.

Sunset red elderly group.

[Fatty]: Grandpa, I wish you a happy union for a hundred years.

[Zha Zhahui]: Congratulations.

[Little brother comes to play]: Congratulations.

[Yuan Tong]: Congratulations.

[Number One in the World]:? ? ?How do you all know?

Song Yi turned his head to pee, pee, pee, we haven't been together yet, how could it spread so quickly.

[Fatty]: Uncle, your cp has been passed on to No. [-] Middle School, and Yuan Tong and the others all know about it.

[Yuan Tong]: Yes, a model couple.

[Zha Zhahui]: Happy marriage!

【No. [-] in the world】:. . . . . .

Song Yi felt something was wrong, so he called Wang Yuan, "Hello? What's the matter, what is this?"

"Master, your reputation has spread far and wide! Lin Yu was originally the school grass of No. [-] Middle School before, and there was a version that said that he changed schools because of love, just to chase you."

Song Yi's face turned red with a "boom", and he stammered, "How could..."

"Look, sir, when he is mentioned, he becomes so shy, whoever goes up and who goes down."

Wang Yuan's mean smile came from the other side of the phone, and Song Da scolded, "Go away." Then he hung up the phone.

He shouldn't have made this call, just to make a living.

Song Yi heard the bathroom door rang, looked up, his head was buzzing.

Lin Yu came out of the bathroom wiping his hair. Water droplets slid down the ends of his hair. His bony hands were holding the towel. His figure was too well proportioned. Most of his beautiful fleshy body was covered by his pajamas, which was faintly visible, making people feel I couldn't help but blush and nosebleed.

What's the difference between this and the hero in an idol drama who goes out of the bath? !

Song Yi was close to becoming a nympho like the heroine in an idol drama, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, and turned his eyes away.

"Cough cough," Song Yi coughed twice in embarrassment, "I have a pretty good figure."

"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Yu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, rubbing his hair with his hands.

Song saw that it was a sign of a nympho. He covered his nose for fear of nosebleeds. He turned on his phone and prepared to listen to two songs before falling asleep, but he didn't wear headphones.

"Do you have headphones?"

Lin Yu took out the earphones from his schoolbag and handed them to him, then picked up the paper and began to study the questions. The dim light elongated the shadow, and it looked extraordinarily warm on his face.

Song Yi flipped through the playlist to find a few calmer pieces of music. He felt a little drowsy after listening to them. He leaned against the head of the bed in a daze, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't want to close them. Glance with there.

Lin Yu's side profile is very three-dimensional, with a high bridge of nose, deep eyes, and soft lips. Song Yi couldn't help but want to trace his outline along his cheeks.

Raising his hand slightly, Lin Yu noticed his actions, and looked up at him, only to see Song Yi squinting his eyes, gesturing back and forth in the air with his hands.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yu asked softly.

But Song wore earphones and couldn't hear what he was saying at all, so Lin Yu had to move closer.

Song Yi looked at the blurred handsome face getting closer and closer, and felt that he must be dreaming. His hand was caressing Lin Yu's face. His eyebrows were very thick, like sword eyebrows. The bridge of his nose could slide on a slide, and his lips... The lips are also so soft that they can be kissed.

Lin Yu saw that Song Yi held his face, squinted his eyes and pressed his lips closer and closer, and his breathing gradually became rapid. He wanted to turn his head, but froze in place, allowing him to stroke his face.

Song Yi's hand was very soft, and his slender fingers had distinct knuckles. The moment they touched his face, his heart trembled violently.

He closed his eyes and took a steady breath, took off one of Song Yi's earphones, and said softly, "Are you sleepy?"

Song Yi's squinted eyes widened suddenly, and he saw that he was holding Lin Yu's face, so close that he could hear the other person's breathing, he pushed Lin Yu forward in fright, and Lin Yu moved back while supporting the table. Mostly.

Fuck? !It's not a dream, what was I doing just now? !It's over, Lin Yu won't think I'm a pervert, will he? !

Lin Yu supported the table in silence for a few seconds, then said softly, "Sleep when you're sleepy, it's not good for your neck."

"Uh-huh."

Song Yi answered briefly twice, took off the earphones and put them on the table, turned his head and covered his head with the quilt.

It's too embarrassing, isn't it? !

The hazy drowsiness was instantly polished away. Lin Yu was doing the questions very quietly, and could only hear the sound of the pen sliding on the paper. Listening to his own heartbeat, Song Yi covered his face in shame.

Lin Yu won't hear my heartbeat.

He hurriedly covered his heart, swallowed his dry throat, and gradually calmed down his breathing.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of writing disappeared, and Song Yi hid under the quilt and listened to the movement outside.

Lin Yu tidied up the papers and pens, rubbed his sore eyes, turned his head to look at the tightly wrapped quilt, and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

Song Yi dodged his eyes in the darkness, did not speak, and listened carefully.

Seeing that Song was silent, Lin Yu must have fallen asleep. He walked to the door, turned off the light lightly, and stopped when he reached the bed.

When Song Yi heard that there was no movement outside, he thought that Lin Yu was about to go to sleep, so he breathed a sigh of relief, holding the corner of the quilt to poke his head out, when suddenly a heavy object fell down.

"Song Yi, I can't bear it anymore."

[The author has something to say: If you can't help it, just go! 】