Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

The moment Qu Jin kicked the door, the door of 307 was pulled open from the inside, and Liu Nan stood at the door with a cold face.

Qu Jin couldn't hold back his strength, but when Liu Nanyou opened the door, he couldn't kick it, so he lost his strength and threw himself forward.

Liu Nanyou's expression was blank for a moment, and he was forced to take his full arms, and subconsciously put his hands on the man's back, feeling hot to the touch, and even had a fever.

The embarrassment was only for a moment. Qu Jin rested his chin on his shoulder, his expression twisted, and he pressed his hand back to his lower back: "Oh shit! My waist~"

Liu Nanyou originally wanted to push the person away, but when he heard what he said, he stopped his hands and asked coldly, "Did you twist your waist?"

Qu Jin took a breath, clasped his shoulders with his hands and stood up straight, and glanced at the room by the way.

One simply hid behind the cabinet, and a fat man huddled beside the desk with a bruise at the corner of his mouth.

Compared with these two people, Guan Ming was much worse, his face was covered with blood from his nose, and one eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it.

For a moment, Qu Jin couldn't tell who he was here to help.

Do you want to help your new deskmate?It seems unnecessary.

It can be said that Liu Nanyou was unscathed, only a small piece of shoulder was exposed at the open line connecting the shoulders and sleeves of the T-shirt, er... the skin was quite fair.

Liu Nanyou noticed Qu Jin's gaze, pulled the broken part, covered the exposed shoulders, and was about to speak, when the housekeeper came cursing: "Little bastard, are you making trouble again?! Look I'll ask the director to clean you up tomorrow!"

Regardless of the age of the dormitory uncle, his legs and feet are very flexible, three steps in two steps, rushing to 307 in a hurry.

Qu Jin moved a step faster, hooked Liu Nanyou's shoulder, and clasped the hole in his clothes with his hands, blocking it tightly.

Liu Nanyou didn't realize why he was acting like this all of a sudden, and turned to look at him in astonishment.

Qu Jin raised his eyebrows at him, with a bit of cunning hidden in his eyes.

The housekeeper saw the two of them blocking the door: "Qu Jin! I knew it was you who caused the trouble!"

Qu Jin put his arms around Liu Nanyou's shoulders and pulled him away from the door: "You are wronged! My roommate and I are watching the fun, it has nothing to do with the two of us, it's the three people inside who caused trouble."

The dormitory manager looked at the three people in the room who had to be hanged, and then looked at the two of them for a while. They were unharmed and their clothes were neat. They really didn't look like participants.

Qu Jin raised his chin to Sun Ning and Zhou Huan next to him: "Master, if you don't believe me, ask them, or ask other people, are we watching the fun?"

Sun Ning and Zhou Huan nodded very neatly: "Yes, yes, watching the fun."

Several other people stared at Qu Jin, and didn't dare to say anything else, they just nodded along.

The old housekeeper glared at them both, and raised his hand: "Go back, go back! Go back!"

Qu Jin squeezed Liu Nanyou's shoulder: "At the same table, let's go."

Liu Nanyou was taken back to 316 by him.

After the door was closed, I could still hear the cadenced roar of the housekeeper in the corridor: "You three! Waiting to write the review tomorrow!"

Before taking off the hand on Liu Nanyou's shoulder, Qu Jin tapped his index finger on his shoulder, impartially, just on the exposed skin: "I didn't see it, my roommate is very skilled!" Well, Guan Ming probably won't be able to open his eyes for three days."

Liu Nanyou looked sideways at his hands.

Qu Jin was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand.

Liu Nanyou squatted down to open the cabinet door, pulled the T out, but didn't get up immediately, turned his back to Qu Jin, and said thank you coldly.

Qu Jin was holding his lower back with both hands at this moment: "You're welcome, hiss~"

When Liu Nanyou turned around, he happened to see his wrinkled face: "Is your waist okay?"

Qu Jin swayed his waist from side to side, half of the tight waistline was hidden under the trousers, and half of it broke into Liu Nanyou's eyes.

Liu Nanyou retracted his gaze without any trace, and checked the part where the thread of his clothes was unraveled.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Good health?When his palm was pressed against his shoulder just now, it was obviously still very hot, the fever has not subsided, and he is still in good health?

"You still have a fever."

Qu Jin looked at him with some surprise: "Huh?"

With his expression, Liu Nanyou knew that he had misunderstood, and pointed to his exposed shoulder: "I'm not saying you're talking nonsense, I mean you really have a fever. When your palm touched my shoulder just now, hot."

Qu Jin smiled: "Ah, I have taken medicine..."

Just halfway through the conversation, the lights suddenly went dark.

Liu Nanyou turned on the phone, it was exactly 10:30, not a single point bad.

He went to the bathroom to take off his torn clothes by the light of his mobile phone. The power was cut off just now, and the water in the water heater was still warm, but the water flow was very small, and it took a lot of effort to take a shower.

When he came out of the bathroom, Qu Jin was leaning against the head of the bed with his mobile phone in his hand.

The beds of the two of them were placed diagonally, and Liu Nanyou sat by the bed to dry his hair.

The surroundings were pitch black, only the light from the mobile phone hit Qu Jin's face. From Liu Nanyou's angle, his facial contours were particularly deep.

He and Liu Nanyou have completely different looks. Qu Jin's facial features are three-dimensional, making people feel clean and sunny.

And Liu Nanyou looks more like Song Wei, with exquisite facial features, and particularly fair skin, with a bit of softness.

But he has a fiery temper that is completely inconsistent with his appearance.

In fact, when he was young, he was very obedient, even a little timid. His indifference and irascibility were formed under Liu Zhengjun's strong pressure.

Song Wei and Liu Zhengjun are old couples and young wives. When they got married, Liu Zhengjun was 37 years old and an associate professor at the university.

And Song Wei was only 20 years old. Apart from her outstanding appearance, her work and education were very different from Liu Zhengjun's.

The marriage with a difference of 17 years only lasted less than four years, because Song Wei did not have a stable job at that time, and the custody of Liu Nanyou naturally belonged to Liu Zhengjun.

Liu Zhengjun was a strict and rigid man with a terrifying desire to control. When dealing with Liu Nanyou, he had no encouragement or guidance, only strong orders.

If the order cannot be completed, the punishment method will be even more suffocating. There will be no corporal punishment, but will only continue to put pressure on Liu Nanyou, and then deny his efforts.

The feeling of being defined as trash is far more hurtful than beating and scolding.

"The exam is coming soon, you have to work hard!"

"The piano needs to be graded, you have to work hard!"

"The competition has already signed up for you, you have to work hard!"

When Liu Nanyou worked hard for these things, he would be poured a pot of cold water head on.

"If you can't solve such a simple question, and you can't get full marks in the exam, you are really useless."

"You can play such a simple piece wrong, and you won't pass the exam. You are a waste."

"You haven't finished so few competition questions, and you still expect to win a prize. It's just delusional!"

From childhood to adulthood, he has been torn apart by Liu Zhengjun's extreme and contradictory education methods.

"Because you are a waste, so you have to work harder than others."

"But you won't become good even if you work hard, because you are a waste from the beginning."

Liu Nanyou gradually became indifferent and withdrawn, didn't like to communicate with others, and was regarded as an outlier at school.

It's okay when I was young, but when I grow up, there will always be someone who will take the initiative to provoke him.

He will always remember that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Liu Zhengjun's reaction when he saw him was ridiculed and disdainful: "Being beaten, you are really useless."

From then on, Liu Nanyou changed, she was not beaten again, she won the first place in the exam, passed the talent test, and won prizes in competitions.

Others' rebellion in adolescence is growth, but his rebellion in adolescence is rebellion, and rebellion against those who want to bully him is also rebellion against Liu Zhengjun.

The mobile phone placed beside the bed vibrated, Liu Nanyou glanced at the number on the screen, it was Song Wei.

Decisively pressed reject.

Immediately afterwards, he received two more messages from Song Wei, but he didn't bother to read them.

Hair almost dry, lay down and get ready for bed.

"Same table!" Qu Jin said suddenly.

Liu Nanyou half propped up, looked in his direction: "What's wrong?"

Qu Jin put the phone aside, Liu Nanyou couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark: "Uh... don't be afraid if you find me getting up and walking around in the middle of the night."

Liu Nan froze for a moment: "Are you sleepwalking?"

"Ah, yes, but not every day, maybe occasionally."

Liu Nanyou lay back on the pillow: "I see."

The room returned to silence, and the sound of Qu Jin taking off his clothes could be heard.

Liu Nanyou raised his head and looked in his direction again. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could still see that Qu Jin was stripped down to only a pair of underpants.

Liu Nanyou hesitated, and reminded: "You can sleepwalk at night, and you still take off so clean?"

Qu Jin's arm froze while pulling the quilt, Liu Nanyou felt that he was also hesitating.

It took a long time to speak: "When I lived by myself, I slept naked."

Liu Nanyou lay back on the pillow again and covered the quilt: "Thank you for saving a pair of underwear for me."

Qu Jin's low laughter came from over there: "Fuck, you're welcome."

The next morning, the corridor was indeed much quieter, and everyone consciously relaxed their hands and feet.

Liu Nanyou's alarm rang, but he didn't hear it, but Qu Jin sat up first.

His hoarse voice was worse than yesterday, and his clear voice became the voice of a male duck: "At the same table! At the same table!"

Liu Nanyou sat up abruptly, turned off the alarm, searched around the room, but found no one else, so he turned his attention to Qu Jin: "Did you call me just now?"

Qu Jin has already started to put clothes on his body: "Ahem! My voice is hoarse, and my voice has become a little strange."

"I thought someone was calling me, and I searched around the house."

Liu Nanyou's expression was very serious, and he looked very funny. Qu Jin couldn't help laughing, his voice became hoarse, and his laughter became a little funny: "Besides me, who else calls you at the same table? Damn, my laugh sounds like The eunuch in the TV series."

After finishing speaking, Qu Jin laughed even more.

Liu Nanyou glanced at him, stupidly, like a eunuch, what's so funny.

Grabbing the school uniform on the chair, he hesitated whether to go to the bathroom to change, because his own orientation was somewhat different, and he sometimes avoided homosexuality.

But after thinking about it for a while, I felt that it was unnecessary, and it seemed strange to hide it.

He lowered his head and unbuttoned his pajamas. After unbuttoning them, he took off his pajamas and took the T-shirt he was wearing close to him. He caught Qu Jin's sight inadvertently.

He is looking at himself?

The hand pulling the clothes was unconsciously stronger than before.

Qu Jin also noticed his gaze, but he didn't look back, and was still staring at him: "Why is your skin so white?"