How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

In the middle of the night, Yan Ziyao woke up again, looking at the extra person on the bed, his heart was so calm that there was no fluctuation.

What kind of magical power does this bed of his have, it can attract Yu Mao every time like a magnet.

Arms were hugged in his arms, a head with messy hair was buried between the neck, and a leg was pressed tightly on the waist.

I have to say that Yu Mao's sleeping posture is really bad.

Yan Ziyao wanted to get out of the cat's octopus-like posture, but his movements caused a big injury to his back, so he took a light breath.

"Don't make noise..." Yu Mao suddenly said softly.

Yan Ziyao paused and looked at Yu Mao, not sure if he was awake or talking in his sleep.

The head buried between the neck moved and looked up, the eyes were still closed, presumably he was not awake.

Just as Yan Ziyao was about to pull people away again, his movements froze completely.

The soft lips were pressed against the slightly cool thin lips, and the warm breath sprayed between the lips and teeth, and the breathing became disordered in a second.

The boy's eyelashes were very long, and they fluttered slightly with each breath.It was only when he was asleep that the person in front of him would put away his cynical and arrogant appearance and become completely well-behaved and harmless.

Yan Ziyao looked at the face that was close at hand, his mind that used to react very quickly went blank, he even forgot to turn his face away.

I don't know how long the lips of the two touched, maybe a second, maybe a minute, maybe longer.But Yan Ziyao couldn't feel it anymore.

In the end, with Yu Mao's turning over, this absurd kiss could be separated.

The instigator was soundly asleep, unaware of how much shock his actions had caused.

When Yu Mao woke up the next day, Yan Ziyao had long since disappeared, but it was only six o'clock.

Regardless of being surprised that he woke up so early, Yu Mao discovered something more worthy of attention: he was actually sleeping on Yan Ziyao's bed.

For the first time in the world.

He usually either landed on the ground, or he woke up and took the initiative to go back to his own bed. He Dehe could have the treatment of sleeping on Yan Ziyao's bed until dawn.

Could it be that the ice cube was influenced by his righteous behavior of sacrificing his life to save others yesterday, and decided to treat himself well in the future?

On the other end, Yan Ziyao was already sitting in his seat.Although there was a selection of math competition questions on the table, with a pen in hand, and the person was sitting upright, his eyes were not focused at all.The eye sockets were even obviously black and blue, and it was obvious that he hadn't slept well.

I tried my best to tell myself not to think about it, but the scene of last night still appeared uncontrollably in my mind, and the soft touch still seemed to remain on my lips.

Is he crazy?

As the time passed by, the number of people in the classroom increased, and everyone walked around Yan Ziyao very consciously as soon as they came in.Nothing else, Xueshen's current aura is too scary, as if he wants to kill someone.

Could it be that he is fighting the school bully again?After all, Yu Mao is the only one here who dares to always have trouble with Yan Ziyao.

With a bang, the classroom door was pushed open heavily, saying that the bully Cao Cao was coming, and it was Yu Mao who came.

All the Yu cats who have been doing self-study for ten thousand years have come. Could it be that they didn't finish fighting yesterday and plan to continue fighting today?

Hearing the familiar slamming sound of the door, Yan Ziyao's hand holding the pen froze.A hand was placed on the shoulder in the next second, "Yan Ziyao, I'm here to accompany you to your morning self-study, isn't it a surprise?"

...No, I'm not surprised at all, I want you to hurry up.

Yu Mao sat down on the seat and put the bag in his hand on Yan Ziyao's table, "I brought you the medicine, are you moved?"

"Hey, why are you dumb?" Yu Mao shook his hands in front of Yan Ziyao's eyes, and suddenly noticed the thick dark circles under his eyes, "No, didn't you go to bed at twelve o'clock yesterday? It looks like it's hollowed out?"

"..."

Yu Mao stroked his chin and understood, "Is it because I slept badly last night and you didn't sleep well?"

"Actually, you don't have to endure it. Just kick someone when it's time to kick. Anyway, I've laid out a mattress, so I can't fall to death."

"...Shut up." Yan Ziyao finally couldn't take it anymore, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you out the door tonight!"

Yu Mao immediately made a zip gesture, and pushed the bag towards Yan Ziyao, "It's time to take medicine."

The conversation ended as Yan Ziyao began to swallow the medicine, and the students around him listened.

The amount of information in this conversation is a bit large, did the two actually sleep on the same bed?

What kind of sweet pet plot is this where the high-cold academic god favors the arrogant school bully?

But why did Xueshen take medicine? Thinking of Yu Mao saying that Xueshen was exercising, could it be to nourish the kidneys?

Omg.

Yu Mao actually came to the classroom because he saw that Yan Ziyao forgot to bring his medicine.Now that self-study started early, he finally began to feel hopeless.

He forgot to bring his mobile phone...

Listening to the loud reading sound all around, Yu Mao only felt that he was ten big, and he was about to stare at the stars. This is some kind of large-scale execution scene.

No, he wants to retreat.

Just halfway up, Yu Mao's collar was pulled, and he sat back down.

"The mid-term exam is coming soon, you should study a little." Yan Ziyao withdrew his hand, and took out a notebook from the desk, "Look at this."

"No, you don't care about that?" Yu Mao squeezed the hard-to-find student notebook with two fingers in distaste, "It's not like you didn't see my grades last time. It's a fraction of the height, so what are you going to learn?"

"Anyway, you don't have a mobile phone, just right." Yan Ziyao explained Yu Mao's thoughts.

"..." This person is still so indebted, so angry!

However, Yu Mao didn't hold back for long, and it was like a year without a mobile phone, so he succumbed and opened the notebook after a while.

Yan Ziyao saw the movement on the side from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, but the next second he thought of the absurd touch last night, and the smile on his lips disappeared.

Isn't it just a careless contact? What on earth is he caring about?

When Liang Qiuxi came in to supervise the class, he was almost frightened by the scene in front of him, thinking that he hadn't woken up yet, but Yu Mao came to the morning self-study and was reading a book.She dared not even dream of doing it.

Walking slowly to the last row next to Yu Mao, Liang Qiuxi could clearly see the book Yu Mao was reading.The neat and beautiful handwriting was written by Yan Ziyao, his most proud student.

When Liang Qiuxi walked back, he couldn't even walk, so it was Yan Ziyao who forcibly straightened a crooked seedling?

She is indeed her most proud student.

However, Yu Mao didn't last long with this energy. Just after turning two pages, he felt a headache, followed by an unstoppable drowsiness.

After closing the notebook, Yu Mao turned to Yan Ziyao and said solemnly, "Now I need to meditate to digest the knowledge I just learned. Don't disturb me, or I will backfire."

"..." This is the only person who can express sleepiness so nicely.

Seeing Yu Mao put the hood on his head and then became silent after a while, Yan Ziyao couldn't help admiring his ability to sleep as soon as he said it.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yu Mao jumped up, "Finally, get out of class is over, I'm going to get my phone!"

The speed is so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the person has rushed far out of the classroom.

Zhao Hongan, who was almost knocked over by the door, muttered, "It seems that we are expected to be the first in this year's sports meeting."

When Liang Qiuxi came in again, he was not surprised to see that Yu Mao had disappeared. It would be scary if he was still reading.

They clapped their hands and signaled everyone to be quiet, "Students, there is another transfer student in our class today."

As soon as the voice fell, a boy walked in outside the door.Sweater and jeans, a pair of headphones in his ears, and chewing bubble gum.

Seeing this person, the class was silent for a moment, why does this look so similar to Yu Mao?

The boy waved to everyone with a bright smile, "Hello everyone, my name is Shi Shuyi, and I just arrived here today."

Liang Qiuxi was slightly relieved. When she saw this person, she thought it was Yu Mao No. [-]. Fortunately, this person was quite easy to talk to.

"Teacher, where is Yu Mao's seat?" Shi Shuyi looked around the classroom with a smile, but did not see Yu Mao.

"Do you know Yu Mao?" Asked like this, but Liang Qiuxi and his classmates had a feeling that it was true. The two people had such similar styles, and their acquaintance was normal.

"Of course." Shi Shuyi chewed the bubble gum in his mouth and grinned, "I came here just for him."

Of course, part of the reason was that I couldn't bear to be restrained, so I sneaked over overnight with the help of my mother.

"Yu Mao is sitting in the fourth row at the back, but he already has a tablemate."

Shi Shuyi walked up to Yan Ziyao, "Student, do you mind giving up your seat?"

Yan Ziyao raised his eyes, "mind."

Shi Shuyi was taken aback for a moment, he thought Brother Yu's tablemate would definitely have a good temper, how could he have such a personality.This character has not been beaten to death by Brother Yu?

"Shi Shuyi, why is it you?" Yu Mao just ran back with his mobile phone when he saw a familiar person standing beside his seat.

Didn't this person just say the day before yesterday that his father would not allow him to come over? What's the situation now?

Hearing Yu Mao's voice, Shi Shuyi's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly turned around and rushed over, accompanied by an affectionate cry, "Brother Yu! I miss you so much!!"

Almost not being annoyed by the tiger pounce, Yu Mao slapped the other person's face away, "Stop arguing, it's time for class, we'll talk about it after class if there's anything else to do."

"...!" Shi Shuyi's eyes were filled with shock as Brother Yu said this.Seeing Yu Mao sitting next to that little boy and smiling, Shi Shuyi was completely messed up.

What happened to his Brother Yu in this place?

"Student Shi Shuyi, there is currently no table in the class, or you can squeeze with Yu Mao first, and move the table after class."

"No problem." Shi Shuyi pulled a chair at the back of the classroom and sat next to Yu Mao, "Teacher, I'm very happy, it's fine if you don't move the table."

"..." Liang Qiuxi choked, "Ahem, that's good, students turn the book to the place they learned before, and we start class."

"Brother Yu." Shi Shuyi called Yu Mao softly, "How are you doing here? Has anyone bullied you?"

"It's okay." Yu Mao was a little surprised, "Who can bully me?"

Shi Shuyi quietly pointed at Yan Ziyao, "That's him, he's deadly with a straight face, did he bully you?"

Speechlessly rolled his eyes, "If you think too much, he's so weak that he can't even hold my fist."

"That's true." Shi Shuyi nodded in agreement, "It doesn't look like he can fight at first glance. How could he be your opponent, Brother Yu?"

"...", Yan Ziyao looked indifferently at the two people who were talking, and tapped the pen on the back of Yu Mao's hand, with a strong sense of warning.

"Uh... let's not talk about this, how did you get here?" Yu Mao received the signal and decisively changed the subject.

As expected, Shi Shuyi's attention was drawn away, and he immediately showed complacency, "It's mainly because I'm a cute child, and my dad finally couldn't bear it."

"to be frank."

"Well, in fact, I begged my mother for a long time, and my mother was so pestered by me that she helped me escape."

Yu Mao remembered that Shi Shuyi's mother, whom he had met before, was indeed a talkative character.

"So what are you doing here?"

Shi Shuyi raised his fist when he heard the words. Just as he was about to shout, he remembered that he was still in class, so he lowered his volume, "I am here to swear to follow Brother Yu to the death. I will always be your best brother!"

"Actually not..."

"Brother Yu, don't worry, our good brothers will always be together!"

...it really doesn't have to be

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The author has something to say:

Shi Shuyi: Brother Yu, we will always be together!

Yu Mao: Get the light bulb away.