Tan Yi didn't finish in the end, because why Jing accidentally lifted the face that was just sticking to the side in the process of silencing her.

And the hot lips of the person on the bed pressed against their face impartially.

If it was said that the two of them faced each other just now, he was very angry, but now the more ambiguous contact made him crazy. Tan Yi's mouth unknowingly gave their first kiss to their face.

He Jing didn't pay attention? Let Tan finish the translation, he? His heartbeat is out of rhythm.

As for the almost zero distance between Tan Yi and him at this time, he didn't even have a strong resistance, but a kind of strange acceptance stirred up from the bottom of his heart? !

Tan Yixu used up all his strength, and the hands on He Jing's waist? and the back of his head gradually loosened, and He Jing could easily get up from his? body.

But He Jing just tilted his head and didn't get up.

Like a pervert, he moved his greedy gaze from Tan Yi's eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, and then to his lips.

This mouth looks a little dry, but the touch it just put on his? face? is so real and soft...

He Jing's eyes became chaotic, thinking? Control yourself, but it's hard to control yourself.

Unexpectedly, he leaned down and put the corner of his lips on it. It took only a second to touch the water, but at this time, the perverted He Jing stayed on it for a few seconds...

Tan Yi was woken up by various sounds from downstairs. When he opened his eyes, he was still in a daze, looking around in a daze.

When he remembered that he was in He Jing's room, the corners of his sickly white mouth began to smile unconsciously.

He? At He Jing's house? And He Jing is still taking care of himself when he is sick. The important thing is... I had a dream last night.

A dream that is not suitable for children. The protagonists of the dream are him and He Jing. They are like dry firewood and fire, dry land and rain, peaches and yogurt in a fruit basket...

Tan Yi smacked his lips, thinking? Thinking? I am only a little over 17 years old, so I am a bit of a hooligan.

Moreover, the progress bar of this dream is too fast. He? Up to now, he feels that he really wants to stay with He Jing. He really wants to be close to him. ...a kiss.

Only.

Dreams and reality are always very different. Tan Yi is well aware of this truth, and He Jing in reality would not let him touch it.

Speaking of this, where did He Jingren go?How to thank him? Take care of yourself.

Tan Yi glanced at the water on the bedside table that had long run out of steam, and was about to get up and get out of bed when the door was knocked from outside.

"Xiao Jing? Are you awake?" It was a woman, her voice deliberately soft.

Tan Yi glanced at the bathroom, but there was no one there.

He put on his coat and opened the door, "Sister, good morning, I'm He Jing's friend."

Zhou Bangban came to ask He Jing to go down to unwrap Christmas presents together, but he didn't expect to see a strange boy when he opened the door.

She smiled, "Hello, where's Xiao Jing?"

Tan Yi shook his head, he didn't know either.

The two went upstairs? They searched inside and outside the downstairs room, but they couldn't find He Jing.

He Shangji beckoned to Zhou Yang, "Mang Wang, this is Tan Yi, the son of Director Tan I mentioned to you, and also our little Jing's good brother."

"Xiao? Tan, last night I had something to go out with? Misty, and the reception was not good. I knew you would come to us? I waited at home..."

Tan Yi interrupted while sending a message to He Jing: "Uncle He is being polite... By the way, I was really sorry just now? I mean, call this sister, it should be Auntie, right?"

Zhou Yang was not emotional, and said bluntly: "Xiao Jing also said that I should be called sister when I am young, haha, it is fine, I am still much older than you."

He Jing hasn't responded to the message, just like last night.

Tan Yi didn't stay at He's house? Listened to them? They? Rubbish, casually said "I wish you? A hundred years? Happy together" and ran away.

And after he left, He Shangji rubbed Zhou Yang's hand, with a deep smile on his big face, "Everything, okay? I want to have a son with you, who is straight and straight. We will definitely not let them take detours."

Zhou Yang was unclear, so he didn't hear the meaning of his words, and said with a smile: "I already have a little girl, wouldn't it be better for us to have another daughter?"

He Shangji sneered secretly, how could He Jing be such a waste? He? He Shangji's son...

Lin Zhaoyi? Middle——

"Oh, this snow is coming so fast, it will fall as soon as you say it, it will be white!"

The moment the security guard opened the school gate with steam, a figure in a black hood rushed in, very fast, but he still caught it.

"Who are you? Didn't you see someone at this station? Non-school personnel are not allowed to enter and exit at will, register first!"

"Uncle, it's me." He Jing lifted the brim of his hat, revealing his little face flushed with cold, and tugged at the corner of his mouth at Uncle Security.

The security saw clearly that it was He Jing.

They were very impressed with this little boy. He Jing would come in and out every time he was on duty on weekends. He always wondered, did this kid think of school as a family?

Other children are basically not at school on weekends.

"He Jing, why is your face so red? Your body is still icy cold! Why don't you wear more clothes?"

He Jing waved his hand, "Uncle, I'm fine, I'll go back first."

The security guard rubbed his hands, looked at his back as he walked towards the dormitory building, and murmured in confusion: "I came to school in such thin clothes early in the morning, didn't my family tell me to add some clothes or something?"

In fact, He Jing didn't sleep that night, and sat at the foot of the bed in the bedroom for a whole night.

They ran out of the house at five o'clock in the morning, waited for an hour at the subway station, took the first subway to the school, and sat at the school gate for more than an hour in the face of the wind and snow Hour.

He? Now extremely bored panic.

He? It's not clean, and Tan Yi is also dirty.

It doesn't matter whether Tan Yi is clean or not, what is important is that he? himself is not clean.

He Jing is a person who is more proud than the sky and prouder than the sea. He always thought that his life partner would be a gentle, virtuous, understanding and well-behaved girl.

They? Tell Tan Yi that he?s a straight man, not an excuse? At least they? think they are.

Usually, if there is any contact with Tan Yi that goes beyond roommates, he chooses to ignore or justify himself, and regards it as something that happens between friends.

But now...no, since last night? He? Laid on Tan Yi? Kissed Tan Yi, he? Was unclean.

He? He can't justify himself!

The snow under the feet "hangchihangchi", very white, not like him?

He Jing pursed his lips tightly and looked calm, but his heart went up? Up? Down? Not calm at all.

He? He actually kissed Tan Yi!

Or did he? Take the initiative, he? Surreptitiously, he? Kissed someone while Tan Yi was sleeping unconscious like a corpse?

If only Tan Yi was really a corpse? It would be great!

He Jing entered the dormitory and immediately locked the door, took off his shoes and socks, took off his coat with patches of snow, and hid under the covers.



The distance from He Jing's house to the school is not far or near, and it took four or ten minutes to take a taxi.

The driver took a look at the back seat while blowing on the heat, "Isn't today the weekend, and you have to go to school?"

He Jing has been out of contact all the time, Tan Yi didn't want to speak up, but still gave a polite "um".

Seeing that he didn't want to chat, the master also turned off the mic, but he might be a person who couldn't hold back his mouth, and he still talked to himself like a chatterbox: "It's really cold today, turning on the air conditioner is useless. "

"Students, please keep warm. I feel that if you take a breath outside, you will catch a cold. This winter is really unkind!"

What is unkind is not winter, but the weather forecast. As early as the beginning of the month, it was said that it would snow, but it never snowed. Now at the end of the month, it suddenly hits violently, making people unprepared.

Tan Yi's fever has subsided, but he still has the residual fever of a cold, and he is still a little groggy when walking on the campus.

"Tan Yi? What are you doing at school?" Someone stopped him.

Tan Yi turned around, it was Brother Yu.

"It's okay, ahead of time? Come and do your homework."

What shit excuse?.Yu Galala pulled his hat, "He Jingyi? He came here early in the morning. He looks in poor condition. The snow on his body seems to have been outside for a long time."

"Thank you!" Tan Yi waved his hand, and ran towards the dormitory as if oiling the soles of his feet.

What kind of virtue does Tan Yi have for writing a fart homework, after knowing him for so many years? I still understand, Yu Ge tightly wrapped up his security uniform, keeping a secret face.

Ever since Tan Yi approached him last time to give false testimony to Wang Shengyuan to trick Jia Chong out, he knew that Tan Yi was not easy on He Jing.

He was deeply touched by himself, so why did he pay special attention to it inexplicably? Didn't he mean something...

"Xiao Yu, you go back, I will leave the rest to Uncle, and you can come back on Wednesday." The old security guard called him.

Brother Yu glanced at a certain place and agreed to leave.

The door of 404 was not locked. Tan Yi had been standing outside the door for a few minutes, and the breath of running had subsided, but the people inside were still silent.

There was no sound from inside, and He Jing refused to open the door.

Tan Yi took a few seconds to reflect for a moment, but still couldn't figure out why.

Didn't get along well last night?

Although He Jing's face was cold, she really took care of him, and she didn't show any displeasure...

So what is the problem again?

Tan Yi leaned against the wall, her back straightened suddenly, could it be...

He Jing found him? Had such a dream? !

How did you find out?He Jing doesn't know how to steal dreams...

Tan Yi was still thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard the door lock click, revealing a crack in the door.

As if granted an amnesty, Tan Yi immediately raised his leg against the door, and cautiously poked his head inside.

no one?

There is indeed no one in the room, but there is in the bed.

Tan Yi looked at the round quilt, and shrank involuntarily.

"Why don't you turn on the air conditioner when it's so cold?"

He? Turned on the air conditioner? Seeing that He Jing hadn't moved for a long time, he went straight up and pulled the quilt with his hands.

"You don't answer my phone and return my messages. You are too capable. Come out and talk about it. Why did my brother make you unhappy?!"

The quilt was pressed tightly, Tan Yi took a lot of effort and finally pulled out a corner, just about to lift it up without doing anything, when He Jing's muffled voice came from inside.

"Can you leave me alone and stay away from me, it bothers you the most."

He was indeed annoying, but Tan Yi didn't intend to admit it, he? What this person is best at is that he doesn't know how to restrain himself when facing people who bother him.

Tan Yi rubbed his cold hands and felt warm. After a while, he reached into the exposed corner and said, "You have to cure your bad habit of not hearing from anyone, knowing that I just entered It's so cold in the house... If you don't expose your head, I'll let you try how cool the ice water drips into your neck..."

"Tan Yi, are you sick?" He Jing suddenly lifted the quilt, half kneeling on the bed, staring at the person in front of him, "Who are you to me? ?! He Shangji doesn’t even want to? You meddle with the person in charge? What? You? Mom? Don’t come to seduce me if you have nothing to do!!!”

Tan Yi swears that his hands haven't touched any inch of He Jing's skin.

He also swore that he never seduced He Jing.

"I……"

But he? Can't tell.

He Jing's face was flushed red, his expression? Very aggrieved, his dark eye sockets looked like they were about to tremble with mist, but it was as if he was being held back forcibly.

Both of them were wearing very thin clothes, just looking at each other like this, okay? The temperature of the air conditioner has come up.

"Stay away from me, please..." He Jing's tone was almost pleading.

Tan Yi's heart was in a mess for a long time, full of unexplainable emotions, he gritted his teeth again and again, and finally——

He approached He Jing, knelt on one knee and leaned against the edge of the bed, and met He Jing's pleading eyes with sincere eyes.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it. I don't want to stay away from you for a little bit... a little bit."

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