After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

On the soft white clouds, Jun Mo moved in slightly.

It was warm and soft, with the familiar scent of lavender and sandalwood.

A gentle kiss fell on the forehead.

Follow the tall nose, from the eyebrows to the eyes to the tip of the nose, and then land on your own lips.

Gently, superficially.

Extremely gentle, like a thin layer of water curtain, gently and softly.

Inch by inch, as if to add new ones to his skin.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Knowing that this kind of behavior is not allowed, clearly knowing that it will tarnish the pure love between him and Sheng Ruo.

But he just couldn't help himself.

Itchy, but so comfortable, he was so addicted that his whole body stretched out from the inside out.

Anyway, it was in a dream, Jun Mo no longer restrained himself, and wanted to vent his anger in this strange but addictive dream.

This vent is wet and wet.

Waking up in the morning was a mess again.

Subconsciously, she turned her head to look at Sheng Ru who was on the next bed.

Fortunately, he hasn't woken up yet.

Jun Mo quickly climbed out of bed, lightly took out the underwear from the closet and ran to the bathroom.

This happened a few times last semester, but it wasn't as real as this time.

Just as Jun Mo came out of the bathroom, holding wet panties that were still dripping in her hand, she happened to be bumped into by Guan Bo again.

The only difference is that this time Guan Bo was no longer curious, and habitually made a casual remark.

"Your habit is quite strange. You always take a shower and wash your underwear in the morning."

After complaining, he punched Jun Mo's shoulder with his fist, and walked past him to go to the bathroom.

If Jun Mo was granted an amnesty, she dried her underwear.

"What about Sheng Ru?"

"I bumped into him when I came up, and said he went to buy breakfast."

Jun Mo raised it in a breath of relief.

Buying breakfast, didn't he know that he took a shower and washed his underwear in it just now?

But soon, Jun Mo was relieved.

It took a long time before Sheng Ru came back with breakfast, followed by Yamamoto who was carrying a suitcase.

Counting the time, Sheng Ru should have left the house when he first came out.

Then he probably didn't know that he got up early in the morning to take a shower and wash his underwear.

only……

As soon as Yamamoto entered the dormitory, he looked at Jun Mo and Sheng Ru eating breakfast with strange eyes.

"What about your arms?"

When Yamamoto mentioned this, Guan Bo finally realized.

"Hey, yes, not to mention that I haven't noticed yet. Sheng Ru usually uses his right hand, but today he uses his left hand. What's wrong with your right hand? Isn't it convenient?

And you, Jun Mo, what's the matter with your left hand, you keep raising it, why did you raise it all night last night? "

Sheng Ru and Jun Mo stopped eating porridge, and looked up at Guan Bo in unison.

Jun Mo even suspects that Guan Er's knowledge is not finance, but criminal investigation.

But soon, Guan Bo turned his attention to the battle with Yamamoto, and Jun Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, he is not suitable for studying criminal investigation, otherwise all the evidence he got would be overturned by him!

How many dead people would come to his window to settle accounts with him!

Maybe it was because the dream was too real last night, or maybe I was too obsessed with that feeling.

Jun Mo actually just raised his hands on the side of his head all night, and when he washed his underwear in the morning, he felt that his shoulders and arms were not his own.

But, why did Sheng Ru...

But thinking about the sleeping appearance of Sheng Ru, they are people who don't turn over much after sleeping, maybe that's why their arms are sore.

The four of them hadn't seen each other for the whole winter vacation. Although two of them had been together day and night for half a month, they still went out to get together according to the rules.

"Wait next month, you must go to my house... Hiccup... my mother said, if I don't have any friends to celebrate my birthday, it means I'm at school... Hiccup... I'm not popular, so I will It's embarrassing!"

Yamamoto rested his hand on Guan Bo's shoulder, staggered, and pressed half of his body on him.

In the dormitory, Jun Mo and Sheng Ru had the same birthday, and they were also the oldest in the dormitory.

Followed by Yamamoto, April Fool's birthday.

Guan Bo is the youngest among the four, and his birthday is not until the summer vacation in August.

"Of course your popularity is not good. Look at you, why are you so fat? You're so fat."

He didn't drink too much, but Yamamoto was a bit of a backer and always lost in games, so he drank the most.

The other three were awake, but he had to be supported by others.

If you want to keep Jun Mo and Sheng Ru from coming, you have to suppress Guan Bo.

Hearing the sound, Yamamoto reached out and pinched Guan Bo's abdomen.

"You think I'm like you, skin and bones, no flesh, uncomfortable to pinch... Hiccup..."

Guan Bo threw him aside.

"Hey, I'm begging you to pinch it. What's the matter, I have to grow up the way you like. No wonder Auntie is worried about your popularity. I don't think you are very attractive."

He was disgusted, but after scolding, he still helped him back to the dormitory helplessly.

Whoever told this uncle that no one wanted to bully him.

In the second semester of the freshman year, there are still many courses, but not as full as the first semester, so there is no chance to breathe.

Although the money-making plan for the winter vacation was broken by Sheng Ruo, but because he made up for Xiaoyu for a whole week before school started, he was billed by the hour, and the remuneration was not bad.

Usually in school, Jun Mo earns a little money by occupying seats in the library for others and selling some snacks and instant noodles at the canteen.

On weekends, I went to tutor Xiaoyu's homework as usual, twice a week. In addition to tutoring weekend homework, he also had to review him systematically.

It's good to prepare for the junior high school exam.

Xiaoyu's mother's enthusiasm gradually subsided a lot amid Jun Mo's constant rejection.

In addition, every time after class, there will be a good-looking boy who looks extravagant to pick him up.

Xiaoyu's mother naturally understood, and she no longer had delusions that she shouldn't have.

It was warm and cold in March, the ice on the surface of the artificial lake had melted, and the willows by the lake had returned to life, swaying their graceful figures with the spring breeze.

At the end of March, Yamamoto booked a hotel for the three of them.

April [-]st happened to be the weekend, and there were no classes on Monday morning and Friday afternoon. If I left on Friday, I could spend three days in Jincheng.

Jun Mo also took a weekend off from tutoring. This month's tutoring is very effective, and it's just a good time for Xiaoyu to take a vacation to relax.

The other side readily agreed.

After packing up his luggage, Sheng Ruo drove to send Yamamoto back, and at the same time, having a car made it easier to get in and out when playing in Jincheng.

During the lunch break, Xiao Wu sent him the key.

Cheng Yue is also here.

Hearing that Sheng Ru was going to Jincheng with Jun Mo, he clamored to go together.

But thinking of the four boys playing together, it would be somewhat inconvenient to take Cheng Yue with him, so he found a reason to refuse.

Sheng Ru had nothing to do here, so Cheng Yue shifted her gaze to the talkative Jun Mo.

Those hands were just about to wrap Jun Mo's arms, like a coquettish killer used when she was young and wanted to beg Sheng Huan.

Unexpectedly, he consciously took it back before touching it.

Last time during the Chinese New Year, she praised Junmo for his good looks, so she threw two sets of exercise books at her head, and she did more questions during the whole winter vacation than this year.

"Brother Junmo, take me there, I promise to be obedient and not hinder you?"

Although you can't touch it, you still have to have the big eyes, pouty mouth and delicate tone that are standard for acting like a baby.

Jun Mo smiled, and before he could speak, the phone beside him rang.

The caller is Teacher Liang.

"Jun Mo, come to the office quickly. Your father has come to school and is making trouble in the office now."