After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

Sheng Ru looked at the space beside him that was enough for another child to lie down, coughed lightly, and got out of bed.

"Ahem, me, I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Jun Mo reached out and took out the phone from under the pillow.

Since he left the teaching building, Jun Feiguang has sent a lot of news one after another.

Seeing Guan Bo and Yamamoto fighting, and seeing Sheng Ruo's spring-like smile.

Jun Mo ignored it.

I really don't want that chicken feather to ruin the beauty and comfort of being with them.

Unexpectedly, when I turned on the phone, because there were too many messages, the phone froze for a while.

After returning to normal, he looked up at the bathroom.

Fortunately, it hasn't come out yet.

Only then did I start to quickly glance one by one.

From the initial swearing, unfilial, heartless, cold-blooded, disregard of family and blood relationship, etc.

Jun Mo could think that these might be all Jun Feiguang could say.

Then about an hour ago.

Guessing that he couldn't get a response, Jun Feiguang made a tentative phone call, but no one answered, and the message bombardment continued.

It's just that this time, Jun Feiguang's tone was much more relaxed, and he began to give in and make concessions. In the final analysis, there was only one purpose.

Jun Feiguang: "Give me a sum of money, I don't want any more, just 2 yuan, and the 2 yuan is given to me. From now on, we will return to Qiao and return to our own way, and we don't want to do anything."

If someone else said this, Jun Mo might still believe it, but this person was Jun Feiguang.

He won't believe a word!

The sound of water coming from the bathroom, followed by the sound of turning off the lights.

While Sheng Ru turned the doorknob, Jun Mo quickly cleared the message, turned the phone to silent and stuffed it under the pillow again.

"Otherwise, I'll go down and share a room with Guan Bo. It's a bit of a bed to squeeze the two of us..."

Before Jun Mo finished speaking, Sheng Ru had already lifted the quilt and sat down beside him.

"This time, it's my turn to say thank you, thank you for lending me half of the bed."

Jun Mo suddenly stopped talking, said you're welcome, lay flat, and put his hands outside the quilt.

"You're welcome."

"Is this the first time you've told me you're welcome?"

Jun Mo raised his head, meeting Sheng Ru's gaze on him.

Those eyes were deep and agile, staring at him motionless.

Through those gentle eye waves, you can clearly see yourself in his eyes.

All the lights in the room were turned off, leaving only the small lamp by the bed.

The warm yellow light shines down, warm and ambiguous.

Even Sheng Ruo's sharp-edged face became warm, although he was usually warm and humble.

The long eyelashes bob up and down with the agitation of the eyelids.

Jun Mo doubts that such long eyelashes are more than enough for a butterfly to rest on them!

Seeing that Jun Mo raised his head and didn't move or respond, Sheng Ru lightly raised his hand and tapped Jun Mo's nose with the tip of his index finger.

"Ok?"

Only then did Jun Mo come to his senses, ignored what Sheng Ru said earlier, and turned his back to him, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Good night."

The corners of Sheng Ru's mouth curled up slightly, triumphant and happy, and the end of his voice rose uncontrollably.

"Good night."

As the words fell, Jun Mo could clearly hear the click of the bedside lamp being turned off.

Then there was a rustling sound behind him, and Sheng Ru also lay down.

Sleeping on a bed during the winter vacation was not so obvious because of the spaciousness of the bed.

Now the two of them are squeezed together on a single bed, especially when Sheng Ruo lies down with his back facing him, his buttocks are slightly raised, just touching him.

Jun Mo swallowed, then moved inward forcefully and quietly.

"Did I squeeze you?"

"No... cough cough... no."

"Otherwise we would sleep face to face, and we wouldn't be able to reach each other."

It is estimated that Sheng Ru also noticed the touch of their buttocks touching when they lay back to back, which was too ambiguous and uncomfortable.

Jun Mo responded in a low voice, and the two of them turned over and faced each other at the same time.

He slowly raised his eyes, looking at Sheng Ruo who was so close to him that he could almost be regarded as sticking to him.

The smell and heat of his breathing were all on his own lips, and all his own breath was on the other's lips.

Jun Mo held his breath and quickly turned back.

"I used to sleep facing the wall."

Sheng Ru ignored his excuse and just said good night lightly.

The people behind him had gradually become evenly breathing, and seemed to be sleeping well.

But Jun Mo was having a hard time.

He also spent the night at Yan Xueyi's house before. It was a night when a torrential rain hit Fog City and he couldn't enter the house when he came home from school.

In desperation, he had no choice but to go to Yan Xueyi's house in the torrential rain.

Take a bath there, put on Yan Xueyi's clothes, and stay overnight.

This series of things has clearly been done, but this target is Yan Xueyi and Sheng Ru, but the psychological and emotional differences are so great that Jun Mo panicked and uneasy.

In order to allow himself to sleep more peacefully, Jun Mo then stuck it against the wall with little space, and almost glued it to the wall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, a long arm stretched out behind him, wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him back.

He was 1.8 meters tall, and he was pulled back so easily.

"Go to sleep, sleepy."

Sheng Ru's sexy and magnetic voice coupled with the hoarseness that is half asleep makes it even more attractive.

But he didn't make any further movements, he just pulled Jun Mo back and patted him on the shoulder lightly, and continued to sleep.

Jun Mo clutched the corner of the quilt and lay there motionless.

Who would have thought that a medical student would have such a strong arm!

He was afraid that if he squeezed in again, Sheng Ru would pull even harder, even holding his waist around his waist without letting go.

Then he really won't want to sleep tonight.

After several long and slow breaths, the active volcano in my heart gradually cooled down and turned into a dormant volcano.

In this extreme discomfort and anxiety, Jun Mo finally fell asleep.

It's just that the dream is not peaceful.

It was another rainy night, and he returned to the small house in the old town of Fog City.

The chandelier was shaken from side to side by the wind, and the wooden windows were knocked against the wall by the wind.

Jun Mo was woken up by the sound of the wooden window banging, and got up barefoot. Grandma was lying on the ground dying.

Jun Mo flew over, hugged grandma helplessly and yelled, tears had already flowed down her little face several times before she knew it.

Xiao Junmo didn't care about wiping the tears on her face at all, she just yelled louder and louder over and over again.

"Grandma, grandma, what's the matter with you?"

"Grandma, what am I going to do, what am I going to do? I don't know what to do?"

"Grandma, I beg you, I don't have a mother, I can't live without you, grandma!"

"Grandma, I beg you, don't leave me, don't abandon me, okay? I must be good, I will not let you worry, I will grow up and honor you. Grandma, tell me, what should I do now? "