Low fever

Suddenly, Mu Xinghai became interested in Ruan Chen.

He finds it funny.

Because Ruan Chen seemed to feel that he was covering up well, his ears were red, and he pretended to stop him as if nothing had happened, but when talking to him, he was so shy that he didn't even look at each other.

Mu Xinghai saw his drooping eyelashes and noticed that hidden behind the lenses, Ruan Chen had very long and thick eyelashes, the tips of which were so long that they touched the lenses, they were not neat and messy.

"Student, can you help me move the books?" Ruan Chen said staring at the ground.

"Yes." Mu Xinghai stared at Ruan Chen's profile, and answered so readily.

Ruan Chen probably noticed his gaze, bloodshot blush spread from the base of his ears, and wherever he looked, slowly blushed.

Ruan Chen didn't dare to look at Mu Xinghai, but his whole body was paying attention to Mu Xinghai's actions.

Mu Xinghai suddenly stretched out his hand.

The moment his cheek was touched, Ruan Chen hid away as if being stabbed by a small electric current, and gave him a panicked look.

As if being molested.

Mu Xinghai picked up an eyelash on his fingertips, showed it to him, and said, "Mr. Ruan, your eyelashes fell off, and I just picked them up for you. Your eyelashes are too long."

Ruan Chen pushed his glasses uncomfortably: "Thank you."

Mu Xinghai went to help Ruan Chen move the books.

Ruan Chen also moved halfway. He looked thin and his clothes hung empty on him, but he didn't feel that it was too much effort for him to move.

Along the way, Ruan Chen tried his best to talk to him: "You are very serious in class, basically you have come, but don't always sign in for others. You can tell it at a glance. I'm fine, change it to something else Maybe the teacher will punish you as well."

Mu Xinghai: "Okay, thank you teacher for reminding me."

Ruan Chen said again: "I seem to see you often at various events..."

Mu Xinghai said "hmm": "I'm still preparing for the school celebration. The department arranged for me to play the piano. Does the teacher want to come and see my performance?"

Ruan Chen didn't understand what he said, and fell silent.

After a while, when Mu Xinghai got to the office, Mu Xinghai had to leave, and Ruan Chen summoned up his courage again and said, "My surname is Ruan... I can get to know you... I, I mean, can you tell me your name?"

Mu Xinghai saw that he must mustered up all the courage to know himself, and he was so incoherent, he thought it was a bit cute, but he still couldn't help laughing and said: "Teacher, you call names every day, you don't know my name?"

"Ah? Ah! Yes, yes." Ruan Chen stammered, his eyes froze for a second, as if his head had been short-circuited, he quickly lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

Mu Xinghai: "What's wrong with being sorry? Why are you apologizing to me? Teacher, if you want to get to know me, you can just say so."

Mu Xinghai took one "teacher" at a time.

Ruan Chen was so awkward that he couldn't listen anymore, and said, "Student, don't call me 'teacher', I'm just a substitute teacher, not a teacher. If you have to, just call me 'senior brother'."

"Don't look at me so old, I'm actually still a student, I'm studying for a Ph.D."

"I know." Mu Xinghai said, "Senior Brother Ruan Chen."

Ruan Chen raised his head in surprise and looked at him. For a moment, the moment his eyes met, his eyes seemed to be caught by Mu Xinghai, and he couldn't move away.

Mu Xinghai laughed amusedly, and said, "Senior Brother Ruan, I remember you. I don't know why you pretend you don't know me. Have we met twice at the party?"

Ruan Chen pursed his lips tightly, he picked the hem of his trousers, and said in embarrassment: "I thought you didn't remember me, you have so many friends."

Ruan Chen knows himself to be humble, and is often a transparent character in life.People often see him several times and still can't remember his name.

He seriously believed that a shining person like Mu Xinghai could not remember his name, and the previous meetings were hasty and scribbled, so he wanted to find another separate opportunity to introduce each other.

Mu Xinghai lied without blinking and said: "I remember yours. You have a pair of beautiful eyes."

—Although I just discovered it today.

He even praised his beautiful eyes.Ruan Chen's face turned even redder, exploding red.

He got this grain of praise, like all the weight in this life.

Mu Xinghai also said: "We are friends from the beginning, you don't need to get to know me again. Haven't we all added friends? And you took the initiative to ask me to add friends. You can just find me on WeChat ?"

When he looked at Ruan Chen's face, there were not many light-colored freckles, and they were spread on the cheeks around the bridge of the nose, which made him look a bit timid when he looked closely.

Ruan Chen said "uh", or maybe it was "um".

too light.A weak and gentle whisper.

Mu Xinghai didn't hear clearly, although Ruan Chen didn't say a word, but he just read his meaning from the corner of Ruan Chen's frustrated mouth, as if saying: I don't dare, if I send a message, you don't know me Who is it, what should I do if you want to delete me?

Ah, for an introvert, it is indeed scary.

The corner of Ruan Chen's mouth moved, and he finally spoke.

A few beats later, he said, "...it's three times."

Mu Xinghai didn't react for a while, his smooth rhythm was disrupted: "What three times?"

Ruan Chen said angrily: "We met at the party, three or three times!"

The bed in the dormitory is a single bed of 1.5mX2m.

Sleeps two grown men but is cramped.This made Ruan Chen very uncomfortable to sleep, and he really didn't like being hugged by Mu Xinghai to sleep, like a big dog that was too clingy, he insisted on sticking his face to it.

The alarm clock rang exactly at 6:50.

This was a legitimate reason to push Mu Xinghai away. He was about to get out of Mu Xinghai's arms, but when he moved, he was pulled back into his arms.

Mu Xinghai didn't know if he was awake or not, so he reached out his hand from behind Ruan Chen, pressed him a little, took the mobile phone by the bedside, turned off the alarm, and then continued to hug him tightly, loudly asleep.

Ruan Chen stared at his handsome sleeping face.

After finishing it last night, he took a shower and changed into clean pajamas. Mu Xinghai was too shameless and couldn't be driven away, so he wore a pair of underwear and slept under the bed.If it wasn't for his urging, this guy would still be naked/sleeping.

Mu Xinghai buried his face in his neck, and said sleepily, "Didn't you have no class today? Let's sleep a little longer..."

The hot breath sprayed on the skin on the back of the neck, itching slightly.

Ruan Chen was very uncomfortable, and said politely: "Go to sleep, I have to get up to write a thesis."

It was as cold as if the two of them hadn't had any intimate contact last night.

Mu Xinghai directly pulled him back.Hold down.

Ruan Chen struggled for a while, then slowly softened.

Ruan Chen was below, and saw a beam of golden light slanting in from the gap in the curtain. When he moved forward, it landed on Mu Xinghai's one shoulder and chest, but when he turned backward, it landed on Mu Xinghai's chest. on his back.

So handsome.Even the beads of sweat are glistening.

Even if he hated Mu Xinghai, he had to admit that Mu Xinghai was handsome, otherwise he wouldn't just get out with him by accident.

More shame during the day than at night, can see clearly.

Ruan Chen covered his face with his arms.

Mu Xinghai was amused by him: "Senior brother, I've seen you all, why are you still covering your face? Why are you embarrassed?"

Ruan Chen didn't want to talk to him, he didn't want to talk, he had to concentrate on improving his endurance, so as not to make a sound in his throat, and was ground to tears.

One good thing about Mu Xinghai is that he will always hug him afterwards and kiss his tears, instead of just leaving after he has had a good time.

This is the only advantage he likes about Mu Xinghai.

So at this time, if Mu Xinghai took the opportunity to kiss him, he would not reject it.

Mu Xinghai kissed like a gluttonous child, kissing again and again.

After the kiss, Mu Xinghai felt a little guilty, knowing that he had made him cruel, and said casually: "Senior brother, I can accompany you to watch any movie you want."

fart!Ruan Chen thought to himself, liar!How many times have you lied to me!You don't want to watch a movie at all!

Mu Xinghai really wanted to stay, but he had to attend classes.

Ruan Chen finally drove Mu Xinghai away.

Mu Xinghai was reluctant to let go, and stood at the door and turned around to kiss him. He kissed him until there were only 10 minutes before class, and then let him go, saying: "I'm going to class, brother!"

Ruan Chen frowned: "Hurry up. Don't be late."

Mu Xinghai really left.

Ruan Chen felt that the room was much empty all of a sudden, as if the temperature had dropped several degrees, which was really strange, it was almost noon.

He lifted the quilt, and there was a large crumpled and dirty towel on the quilt.

It was specially prepared by him. If it is placed underneath, he does not need to wash the sheets every time. He washed the sheets before and had to buy new sheets.

You know, he is the kind of person who wants to spend fifty cents in two pieces, so I almost feel sorry for him to death.

Ruan Chen washed the big towel.

Halfway through the wash, the phone rang a notification tone, and there were very few people who would look for him. Mu Xinghai had just left, so it could only be another person.

Mu Xinghai's ex-girlfriend - Jiang Tingting.

His little junior sister.

Jiang Tingting: "Brother, is my thesis corrected?"

Ruan Chen wiped his hands, and replied: "Not yet, can I give it to you tomorrow?"

Jiang Tingting: "Okay. There is no rush. You can give it to me before the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Tingting is his little goddess.

He helped write many of Jiang Tingting's homework in the past two years, and he has no complaints.

After quickly washing the towels and drying them, Ruan Chen hurried back to do homework for Jiang Tingting.

At this time, Mu Xinghai also sent a message: "Brother, can I go to see you at night?"

Ruan Chen replied: "No, it's so frequent, people will find out."

After 2 minutes, Mu Xinghai replied: "Then I will wait for you to find me when you are free, brother, can you not wait for more than a week to find me like this time? The interval should be a little shorter, I miss you very much."

What Mu Xinghai said, seemed to be obsessed with him, letting him come and go as he wanted.

It was almost like Jiang Tingting treated him.

After replying to Mu Xinghai's news.

When he went to do homework for Jiang Tingting, Ruan Chen thought that he had slept with her ex-boyfriend, and his heart was filled with extremely complex guilt.

Ugh.

I can't write any more.

Ruan Chen opened his diary and turned to a blank page.

He picked up a dip pen and dipped it in jet black ink.

He silently wrote Kari Gibran's "Seven Times I Spit on My Soul":

[Seven times I have spurned my soul

For the first time, it feigned humility when it could have been aggressive;

The second time, when it was empty, it was filled with love;

For the third time, between difficult and easy, it chose easy;

For the fourth time, it made a mistake, but comforted itself by saying that others would also make mistakes;

The fifth time, it was free and weak, but regarded it as the tenacity of life;

For the sixth time, when it despised an ugly face, it did not know that it was just one of its own masks;

For the seventh time, it leaned sideways in the mud of life, although it was not reconciled, it was timid. 】

Write it all in one go.

He made several of those mistakes and was on the way to a second one.

The nib hovers over it.

"When it was empty, it was filled with Eros. . . . it was filled with Eros."

Ruan Chen repeated the words involuntarily, staring blankly, thinking of Mu Xinghai when he was doing absurd things with him, the rolling Adam's apple, the sweat on the chin, and the young body full of masculine beauty.

He couldn't help admitting that he was obsessed.

Will it be fascinated by someone else?He thought with shame, what a loser he was.

While in a trance, a drop of thick black ink landed on the word "Love and Desire", and it was deeply stained.

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The author has something to say:

I've always wanted to write a literary style of freckles and glasses, and I was made to cry.

520 happy.