Zou Wei was lying on the bed. At first he pretended to be asleep, but after a while he really fell asleep. He didn't sleep well last night. In addition, Du Kunshen came too early this morning, so he fell asleep right away. .

Du Kunshen and the others were sitting in the living room playing games. Zou Wei finally woke up around noon. He was going to cook, but there was no rice cooker, so he had to buy food outside and pack it back.

After they finished their lunch, Qiu Mi dragged Liu Siyuan to the Internet cafe. The reason was that playing games on the mobile phone was boring, and besides, the Internet cafe was opposite Lan Jian, very close to Zou Wei's home.

Zou Wei and Du Kunshen were the only two left in the room. Du Kunshen suddenly felt a little nervous and didn't know what was going on. Zou Wei took off his shirt after drinking the medicine, and handed the safflower oil to Du Kunshen, "Will you wipe it off for me? "

Du Kunshen looked at the bottle: "How many times do you wipe this one a day?"

Zou Wei lay on the bed: "I don't know, maybe three or four times."

Du Kunshen looked at it, but it didn't say how many times a day to wipe on the bottle, so he poured it into the palm of his hand and rubbed it for Zou Wei. When he rubbed his chest, Zou Wei suddenly said, "I've got this smell all over my body now, isn't it very smelly?" ?”

Du Kunshen comforted: "Fortunately, I have it too."

Zou Wei half-closed his eyes, and suddenly laughed when he rubbed his lower abdomen. Du Kunshen gave him a surprised look: "What's wrong?"

Zou Wei smiled and said, "It's a little itchy."

Du Kunshen raised his hand: "Didn't you go well the first two times?"

Zou Wei clutched his stomach: "I was a little nervous the first two times. I didn't notice when you finished kneading. Now I feel relaxed."

Du Kunshen thought for a while: "Then...you come by yourself?"

Zou Wei shook his head: "No, it's still up to you."

Du Kunshen had no choice but to continue rubbing, Zou Wei's lower abdomen was very firm, the young man's body was smooth and elastic, and it felt good to the touch. Du Kunshen kept rubbing it there. After a while, Zou Wei smiled and said, "Does my lower abdomen feel good to the touch?"

Du Kunshen came back to his senses: "Huh?"

Zou Wei said: "You have been kneading here for a long time."

Du Kunshen's face was a little hot: "I... I saw a big bruise here, so I rubbed it a little longer."

Zou Wei pointed to his chest: "Won't the bruise here be more serious, and you rub it more?"

Zou Wei refers to the place where the ribs are cracked, which is right on the chest. Du Kunshen always carefully avoids this place.

Du Kunshen said helplessly, "Stop making trouble, you can't knead a broken bone."

"Oh." Zou Wei touched his nose regretfully.

While rubbing, Du Kunshen thought: Not to mention that you can't rub the cracked ribs, this place is right on the chest, so he is always embarrassed to rub the boy's chest, right?

Finally after rubbing and rubbing, Du Kunshen came out after washing his hands, Zou Wei said, "Kunshen passed it!"

Du Kunshen thought there was something wrong with him, so he hurried over: "What's the matter?"

Zou Wei hooked his fingers: "You should be lower."

Du Kunshen bent his head sideways, and Zou Wei said, "A little lower."

Du Kunshen had no choice but to go down again, Zou Wei raised his head slightly, stretched out his hand to hook Du Kunshen's neck, "What are you here?"

Du Kunshen only felt a gust of hot air on his earlobe, causing his whole body to tremble. Zou Wei still rubbed his fingertips, and breathed in his ear again: "Is this a mole or something black?"

Du Kunshen straightened up abruptly, stepped back a few steps, and touched the place Zou Wei touched just now, "I...don't know, maybe it's a mole."

Zou Wei lay down, "I heard people say that people with moles in this area are more lucky."

Du Kunshen smiled unnaturally: "Big...probably, you still believe this."

Zou Wei leaned on his arm: "I don't have a letter either, I just remembered it when I saw it."

Du Kunshen rubbed his hand unconsciously, and after a while the skin around the mole turned red.

Zou Wei saw it, smiled and asked, "Do you want to do your homework?"

"Ah?" The topic changed so quickly that Du Kunshen didn't react immediately.

"Qiu Mi and the others went to the Internet cafe, and there is nothing interesting here, so I asked you if you want to write the paper given by the teacher."

Du Kunshen blinked: "But I didn't bring it here."

Zou Wei pointed to the desk drawer: "It's in the left drawer of the desk. If you're bored, just write and play. I'll go to the toilet first." After speaking, he got up and walked out of the room.

Du Kunshen walked over and opened it, and sure enough, several papers were folded inside, and he stretched out his hand to take it out. When he was about to close it, he was stunned, and there was a piece of paper under the test paper.

Originally, Du Kunshen was not in the habit of casually looking at other people's things, but it seemed that he was drawn on the piece of paper he saw just now?

Du Kunshen put down the test paper and picked up the paper on the ground. There was another folded paper under the paper. The first picture was his front view, wearing a short sleeve. The second picture was bigger. When he opened it, he was wearing a coat. Du Kunshen remembers that this piece was worn by Du Kunshen in his dormitory during the sports meeting. He was writing a question that afternoon, and Zou Wei was sitting next to him writing and drawing.

Feeling inexplicably happy in his heart, Du Kunshen pressed his chest. His heartbeat has been faster since he just started, and he felt that he was a little abnormal.

Zou Wei sat on the toilet, thinking that Du Kunshen must have seen it, but what if he didn't?Originally, he wanted to put the big one on top. After all, the big ones are better, but the drawer was too small to fit them, so he had to stack the first one and put it on top.

At this time, I suddenly regretted why I didn't draw a few more pictures, and it didn't take too much time. How many are there? Or just carve a Q version of Du Kunshen diligently.

Du Kunshen went to the door and took a look. The bathroom door was closed. Zou Wei didn't know how long it would be until he came out. He walked to the desk and took out his mobile phone to secretly take a few pictures. The sound of the bathroom door opening quickly folded it and put it back in the drawer.

Du Kunshen sat on the chair and patted his face: What a panic, even if Zou Wei saw it, it could be said that he took it out to look at the painting after seeing it, but in the end he acted like a guilty conscience.

When Zou Wei came in, he saw Du Kunshen's cheeks were red, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked over to put his hand on it: "What's the matter, why is your face so red, is it hot?"

Du Kunshen was shivered by the ice, his face reddened instead of weakening, "It seems a little hot?"

Zou Wei grinned and put his other hand on it: "Then I'll give you some ice to cool you down."

Du Kunshen was dizzy, and it took a while before he remembered: I can wash my face myself, why should I do this?

She moved slightly, "I'd better go wash my face."

Zou Wei withdrew his hand: "Yes." Xueba's face was really smooth.

Du Kunshen felt that for the first time in more than ten years, his footsteps were so unsteady, not because he was tired from running, but because he was drunk, which was different from being drunk.

Zou Wei looked at Du Kunshen's back and smiled silently, alas, I don't have much experience in chasing people for the first time, Shen Shen, you have to be more considerate.

Qiu Mi poked his finger at the character on the computer next to him: "Hurry up, press E, EEEE, fuck, what are you pressing, how can you press S!"

Liu Siyuan looked at the man who fell to the ground and said angrily: "You don't have a computer yourself, why are you looking at mine!"

Qiu Mi said: "You play so badly, why don't you let me give you some advice!"

Liu Siyuan couldn't hold back his anger, and it took several rounds. Qiu Mi kept pointing and pointing, and was annoyed by watching, "I'm terrible at playing, don't need you to watch, get out!"

Qiu Mi rubbed his nose, turned back to his computer, and started to operate again.

Liu Siyuan took a sip of water, went to the front desk to buy a pack of instant noodles and ate a few mouthfuls before slowly turning off the fire. I have to say that snacks are indeed a great weapon to reduce the fire.

While operating, Qiu Mi stretched out his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, Liu Siyuan said helplessly, "Can't you see a little bit?"

Qiu Mi stared at the screen without looking back, "What are you doing between us brothers?"

Liu Siyuan stabbed him, "Whoever is your brother, my mother gave birth to two children, Yinyin and I!"

Qiu Mi turned her head: "Who is Yin Yin?"

Liu Siyuan said: "My sister!"

Qiu Mi scratched her hair: "Why haven't I seen it?"

Liu Siyuan gave him a blank look: "Why do you want to see it!"

Qiu Mi looked serious: "Look, I'm so handsome, your sister will definitely like it when she sees it, it's a big loss for her not to see me!" After finishing speaking, she pretended to sigh, looking very regretful.

Liu Siyuan turned his face away and ignored the narcissist, raised his head and poured the remaining instant noodles into his mouth, Qiu Mi saw that he was unwilling: "You ate it all, I just took a bite!"

Liu Siyuan opened his mouth: "Ah, it's all here, do you want it?"

Qiu Mi leaned over: "Yes, why not!"

Liu Siyuan didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned, and he really leaned over, stretched out his hand and pushed it away: "Get out, buy it yourself if you want to eat!"

Qiu Mi said shamelessly, "I don't have any money with me, so I'll borrow some money."

Liu Siyuan clutched his pockets: "Fuck off, you deserve what you deserve if you don't have money."

Qiu Mi turned around, and after a while Liu Siyuan just took out 10 yuan and was about to throw it over, Qiu Mi stood up and walked to the front desk and took out a red card of Grandpa Mao: "Give me a few packets of instant noodles, um, this plum is also Two packs, and that hot strip, also two packs, and this..."

After returning with a bunch of snacks, Liu Siyuan twitched the corners of his mouth: "You want to live here, buy so much."

Qiu Mi shared half and put it on the table next to him: "Come, come, let's eat together, if you can't finish eating, you can take it away!"

Liu Siyuan pushed: "Don't let me go!"

Qiu Mi tore open a mouthful of plums and threw it into his mouth, his sore teeth softened, and he paused before continuing, "Let's eat together, who made me an elder brother, elder brother has to take care of younger brother."

Liu Siyuan ignored him.

Qiu Mi tore another plum and stuffed it into Liu Siyuan's mouth: "Try it, it's really sweet, juicy and fleshy."

Liu Siyuan was suddenly stuffed with plums, and just about to vomit, Qiu Mi covered his mouth with precautions: "Don't vomit."

After biting and chewing for a few times, Qiu Mi withdrew his hand, and Liu Siyuan's toothache was sour: "You can't be a good person!"

Qiu Mi lay on the table laughing until her stomach ached.

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