three feet away from me

The quilt in the dormitory is a bit thin in this weather. Wen Hao sometimes curls up when he falls asleep, until the next morning his hands and feet are cold, but tonight is different, the thin quilt is warmly covered For the two of them, no matter where they put their hands and feet, they would be warm. It was rare for Wen Hou to sleep so comfortably.

But at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, Wen Hou, who was sleepy, thought of something. He closed his eyes and pushed the arm on his waist: "Du Yan."

"What?" Du Yan's hand holding Wen Hou slid up and down his back, like stroking a cat.

In the middle of sleeping, Wen Hou realized his conscience: "You? Are you the Du family that got together with my dad?"

But Du Yan is heartless, he ran Wen Hou's hair: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

He said it very naturally, as if the blushing and thick-necked man who was arguing with his opponent was not his real father.

Wen Hou was also infected by this attitude, he moved and buried his head in the quilt: "Yeah."

Well, that's it!

Du Yan dragged him out of the quilt sleepily: "Come out to sleep, bored."

Wen Hou lay on his arm, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up, he didn't want to argue with him, so he slept in Du Yan's arms, his eyelids were closed, and he fell asleep again.

The next morning, the morning breeze blew in from the window, carrying the fragrance of flowers outside the dormitory, Wen Hou turned around, his eyes hadn't opened yet, but he had already started to shrink into Du Yan's arms.

Gently tapping the child's forehead, Du Yan squeezed the tender ear: "Don't stay in bed, get up quickly, you slept comfortably last night, I didn't dare to move all night."

Wen Hou was so squeamish towards him, Du Yan turned over lightly, and could not sleep soundly, Du Yan was afraid that he would be squeezed all night, and he didn't dare to move, half of his body would be numb when his ancestor woke up up.

Hearing this, Wen Hou turned his body to the side, so that Du Yan lay flat on the bed.

"You? This is..."

Before Du Yan understood what this operation was, he saw the sleepy-eyed young man turn towards him, and Wen Hou lay on top of him, softly: "This way you won't be crowded."

The sunshine coming in from the window sill was warm and gentle, and the two pots of green plants on the balcony were green and transparent. Du Yan thought it was incredible how quiet the years had been. Du Yan ran his fingers through Wen Hou's hair and sighed In one breath: "Say? How many times, don't act like a baby."

He couldn't refuse this coquetry.

That can? How to do it!The boy nestled in his arms so well-behaved, how could he be willing to make him unhappy.

In the end, Wen Hou waited for a while, and then slowly sat up from the bed. Sitting up, he was also in a daze, staring at Du Yan, grabbing the railing and getting out of bed without saying a word.

"You guys? This child's bed is really troublesome," Du Yan put on yesterday's clothes, and covered his body with a suit. In Wen Hou's eyes, he looked even more handsome than the male stars on TV.

"Come down, put on your clothes and I'll take you? to? dinner." Du Yan buttoned up his buttons.

Wen Hou lifted the quilt, slowly moved to the side of the bed, then stood up and jumped!

"Hey hey!" Du Yan was so frightened that he almost tore off the buttons of his shirt, and hurriedly caught Wen Hou who jumped off the bed.

"I was thinking," Du Yan lowered his head and looked at him, "The ladders for the upper and lower bunks are not decorations either!"

Wen Hou smiled: "With you here, it's just a decoration."

"Master, yes, you are right, you are the biggest!" Du Yan put him on the chair, and bowed his hands to him convincingly. A native of Shanghai, he did not know where he learned his Beijing accent.

"Where is your closet? I'll find clothes for you."

Wen Hou pointed to the bed next to him.

Du Yan opened it to take a look, and let out a hoot!

Inside the cabinet, it was neat and full, full of suitcases.

"Master, are you? Are you planning to move out or just moved in? Are you here?"

Wen Hou lay on the chair and looked at him: "No, it's so convenient?"

Du Yan turned his head around, and the tall figure seemed that the dormitory was extremely narrow, "How is it convenient?"

"Put it back when you're done using it, so you don't have to pack up when you move out." Wen Hou explained to him seriously.

Du Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then you? It's the same at home?"

Stuff things into the boxes, and put them back after use? How convenient is that? When he has time to open and close the boxes, he has already packed seven or eight boxes.

How many hairs on Wen Hou's head? Hair curled up in doubt, as if there was something wrong with this.