In summer like autumn

Not only Xia Yiqun suffered from insomnia that night, but also Wen Qiu.

As he grows older, Wen Qiu also gradually understands personnel affairs.He was very aware of the changes in the senior's body just now, and he also understood that boys of this age were just like wolves and tigers, and they couldn't stand the slightest stimulation.But when he thought that he was the one who caused this embarrassing situation, Wen Qiu wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

The activity classroom couldn't stay for a moment. The moment Xia Yiqun let go of his hand, Wen Qiu ran out.

He felt ashamed to face Xia Yiqun, but after all, both of them were in school, so they looked down and saw each other.Thinking of this, Wen Qiu felt even more embarrassed.

It was not easy to get closer to the senior, but this relationship seemed to collapse in an instant, which made Wen Qiu extremely frustrated.Asking Teacher Du for leave on the pretext of being unwell, and having nowhere to go, Wen Qiu simply didn't even eat dinner, and lay down on the bed when he returned to the dormitory, then wrapped himself tightly with a quilt.

Stuffed in the quilt for a long time, Wen Qiu felt dizzy.He lay on his side, curling his legs tighter.This posture is very similar to the posture sitting in Xia Yiqun's arms at that time, Wen Qiu couldn't help but began to recall everything about Xia Yiqun with his body: his right hand was around his waist, his left hand was holding his thigh, his palm was wide, and he could easily He restrained himself, unable to move; there seemed to be a subtle touch left on the outside of his left leg, Xia Yiqun's hard and hot spot, which could be felt through the fabric.

Gradually, the mattress beside him turned into Xia Yiqun's chest, causing Wen Qiu to lean even tighter.In the dampness under the quilt, under such delusion, Wen Qiu's lower body gradually reacted.

Wen Qiu was completely stunned when he realized that the space between his legs had changed from soft to firm.It was the first time he had experienced this process while awake, in addition to the normal physiological reactions after waking up every day.

He didn't take the initiative to stimulate that place, but only thought about Xia Yiqun.

Just thinking about this person made him feel distraught.

Wen Qiu poked his head out from under the quilt, lay flat, and hesitantly stretched his hands underneath.He had never done this before, and his movements were jerky.Holding the front end, rubbing it tentatively for a few times, and kneading the pouch underneath, the body felt even more empty.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, Wen Qiu quickened his hand movements.His waist was slightly lifted up, as if Xia Yiqun's right hand was still holding him, and he even pressed his fingers on his waist and began to rub gently.

Wen Qiu continued to fantasize, imagining that Xia Yiqun's left hand went up along his thigh, reaching to the root, touching the most sensitive place with his fingertips, and then he put his hand on his hand holding desire, helping him to cover it together| alley.The palm of the hand was burning hot, and the force was getting stronger and stronger, guiding Wen Qiu to speed up.

Wen Qiu recalled the way Xia Yiqun called his name again, the voice seemed to be very close, so close that he could clearly feel Xia Yiqun's breath on his shoulders and neck.

All the nerves in the whole body were aroused by the even and slightly hot breath, Wen Qiu only felt his scalp start to go numb, and his limbs were so light that they were about to float into the air.This was an unprecedented experience. Under the double stimulation of psychology and physiology, Wen Qiu couldn't help shouting:

"Senior...Senior..."

Wen Qiu called out to Xia Yiqun in a daze, suddenly his whole body trembled violently, and he ejaculated.

Feeling the sticky touch of his hands, Wen Qiu's eyes turned from bewildered to clear.

He actually imagined Xia Yiqun's self-defeating, and reached the peak, experiencing unprecedented happiness.

It was already dark, and the voices from downstairs made it even more frighteningly quiet in the dormitory.

On the day of the cultural festival, the lights were bright there, and only he and Xia Yiqun were on the stage.Wen Qiu remembered that when he looked at Xia Yiqun, he silently asked himself the question: How does he want Xia Yiqun to treat him?Who exactly does he want to be Xia Yiqun?

friend?

No, Wen Qiu felt that every cell in his body was clamoring for more.

——He wanted Xia Yiqun.

In this way, Wen Qiu felt that he had no way to face Xia Yiqun properly.

Wen Qiu racked his brains to avoid Xia Yiqun, his efforts were very effective, and he really didn't meet this person in the next week.

Wen Qiu was about to go back to the dormitory that day when he saw Gu Wendong walking out.According to experience, Xia Yiqun was probably nearby, and it was too late to hide, so Wen Qiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and greet Gu Wendong.

"Isn't this a little scholar? I haven't seen you much recently." Gu Wendong deliberately put on an angry face, "Xia Yiqun doesn't want me anymore, even you want to abandon me?"

"What happened to Senior Xia?" Wen Qiu asked puzzled.

Gu Wendong shrugged: "I'm going to participate in the winter camp of the Olympic Games. ——I guess it's time to decide on the recommendation this time."

Wen Qiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart that he didn't have to hide all day long.Although he didn't know the situation, he was a little grateful for this winter camp.

Back in the dormitory, Wen Qiu was lying on the bed reading, but he couldn't read it.He began to think about Xia Yiqun again, thinking that they hadn't seen each other for a week.

Obviously trying to avoid him, now it is certain that we will not be able to see each other for a while, why do you want to see him again?

The next afternoon was club activity time again, and Wen Qiu's task was to help Mo Jingyi polish the lines in the script.He could concentrate on it at first, but he stopped writing after he changed it, and sat there staring out the window in a daze.

"What's the matter with the scholar? Did you hurt the spring and the autumn?" Mo Jingyi raised her hand and shook it in front of Wen Qiu's eyes.

Wen Qiu came back to his senses and asked: "Senior sister, tell me, if there is a person, you are afraid to see him, but once you can't see him, you want to see him very much. Isn't this very contradictory?"

"Are you afraid of seeing her, but also want to see her?" Mo Jingyi was a little confused. "Hahaha, you are in love with her! Xiucai, you really are hurting the spring and the autumn! Whose girl do you have a crush on? Hurry up, and I will spare you!"

Hearing Mo Jingyi's yelling, Gu Wendong also grabbed Wen Qiu's shoulders and started coaxing: "Hey, is our scholar enlightened? Tell me, who do you like? Is it a girl from your class? Or someone we know?" ?”

Unexpectedly, the questions that had troubled her for many days were clarified by Mo Jingyi, and Gu Wendong's words seemed to have seen through something inside, and Wen Qiu waved her hands again and again: "No...no...not...I ...I'm just saying if..."

So I fell in love with him?

Is this what it's like to fall in love with someone?

Did love come so suddenly?

Thinking of this, Wen Qiu felt a little heart beating wildly, just like the afternoon when he reunited with Xia Yiqun in this classroom.There is a feeling that grows crazily from every corner of my heart, quickly filling my chest.He put down his pen and covered his heart with his hand, as if to confirm that he was not wishful thinking in a dream, as if to prevent happiness from gushing out from there.

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