squeamish bag he was reborn

Shen Qiyou was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "I didn't want to lock you out."

Hearing this, Song Yuan bowed his head and gave a short laugh, and when he raised his eyes again, the pitiful look just now disappeared instantly.His smiling eyebrows and eyes became brighter and his tone became lighter: "I know, I was joking with you."

"I'm not afraid of you."

The tone of the voice rose slightly, and there was a sense of naturalness in the tone.

He was seriously answering Shen Qiyou's question just now.

How could he be afraid of his Mr. Gu.

Never will.

Hearing this, Shen Qiyou's expression paused, he had long forgotten the question at the beginning because of the young man's thoughtless words not long ago.

At this moment, when he looked down at the smiling man under the light, he realized after a while that what the boy said just now was to make him happy, or to comfort him.

This ingenious and even clumsy consolation made him inexplicably feel an unprecedented ease, his heart seemed to be soaked in clouds and wrapped in softness.

Shen Qiyou didn't need to be comforted, and he wasn't used to this feeling, but he didn't reject it.

He was not talking, pushed open the door and turned sideways to signal for people to come in.

The boy didn't move, Shen Qiyou said: "I told you, I won't shut you out."

Song Yuan was a little surprised that the other party would say such a thing when he knew it was a joke, he smiled and said: "I know, you go in first, I have to go get the luggage."

He didn't let his family put his luggage directly in the dormitory, he thought that Shen Qiyou might not like it.He knew in his previous life that this man didn't like letting strangers into his room.

However, he is the exception.

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he took off the schoolbag on his back and handed it to Shen Qiyou, thinking it would be easier to carry the luggage.His movements are very smooth and natural, as if he has done it many times.Shen Qiyou looked at the slender and fair hand that was carrying the bag and paused for a moment before reaching out to take it.

After Song Yuan realized what he had done, he was a little helpless. He thought it would be difficult to get used to it in a short time.When he was outside with Gu Nian'an before, he never carried anything in his hand.

However, he looked at the boy who took the bag and felt a burst of secret happiness in his heart.

The other party acted like they had known each other for a long time.

The schoolbag is a very ordinary white backpack, and Song Yuan hangs a pink cat pendant on it.At this moment, Shen Qiyou was carrying his bag expressionlessly, the pendant on it was just close to his calf, it looked like a cute cat lying on it.

The combination of the two has an inexplicable sense of cuteness, and Song Yuan's cuteness is immediately poked.

He curled the corners of his lips, thinking that when the two of them get closer in the future, he must hang a schoolbag for Shen Qiyou, which is exactly the same as his.

Shen Qiyou did not enter the dormitory, but directly followed Song Yuan to help him carry his luggage. There were two suitcases in total and several large storage bags.

Song Yuan gritted his teeth and dragged his luggage along the way, thinking that luckily Shen Qiyou came, otherwise he didn't know how much effort it would take.

After returning to the dormitory, he panted quickly, looking helpless at the big bags in front of him.He had already told his mother not to bring too many things, but in the end it still looked like he was moving the house.

He didn't care about those things on the ground for the time being, and looked around curiously. Speaking of which, this was the first time he lived on campus.

The dormitory is a typical four-person room, with upper and lower bunks. The space is not large, and only the lower bunk on the right is covered with mattresses.The pure gray one, neatly stacked like tofu cubes, is Shen Qiyou's bed.

There is a pot of succulents by the window, but the dying ones seem to be dying.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the dormitory, and it looked very empty.

Song Yuan poured water on the pot of succulents before opening the suitcase and preparing to make the bed first, he chose the lower berth on the left.In the end, he was dumbfounded when he took it out, and after repeated confirmation several times, he accepted the fact that the quilt was not taken after the quilt was covered.

He sat down on the bed dejectedly, pursed his lips, looked at the quilt of the dog in a ball, and was worried in his heart.He really doesn't like quilt covers, it's so hard for him to get the quilt and quilt cover to fit together perfectly.

Since he was a child, in order to let his mother know that he had grown up, he took the initiative to apply for a quilt cover, but he couldn't get out of it, and he never did it again.

Shen Qiyou didn't know when to go out, Song Yuan sighed and spread out the mattress and sheets first.Then he tried his best to flatten the feet of the quilt, and put the quilt cover on top.

As expected, it was still a mess. After thinking about it, he still chose to grab a corner of the quilt, and the whole person got into the wide quilt cover.

When Shen Qiyou came back, the person trapped in the quilt was struggling to find the exit, he paused for a moment and wanted to step forward to help when he saw Song Yuan coming out from inside.Her hair was disheveled, and her face was flushed with boredom.There was another tear in my eye that I couldn't shed.

He was only surprised for a moment, and then calmly accepted the fact that this person could make him cry even with a quilt on.

It is impossible for Song Yuan to be so old and cry like he was when he was a child because he couldn't put on the quilt well. He just accidentally bumped into the bedpost next to him while he was struggling and groping.

A large piece of iron was hit by him with a "boom", and his scalp was instantly numb. He was almost in pain just now.

"Shen Qiyou, I...I didn't cry because of this, but because I bumped my head."

Song Yuan's voice was still filled with suppressed crying, although he had no image in Shen Qiyou, but he didn't want him to think that he was crying because of such a trivial matter.

That's so embarrassing.

"En." Shen Qiyou hummed in a low voice, looked at the messy quilt and said, "Are you ready?"

Song Yuan lowered his head and shook his head in frustration: "No, it's too difficult, why is it so difficult, no matter what..."

"Come down."

After Shen Qiyou finished speaking, he pulled up the quilt with one hand.

Song Yuan got out of bed obediently, and wiped away his tears with his hands when he was not paying attention.Rubbing the place I just touched, I frowned again in pain, and tears filled my eyes instantly.

Shen Qiyou continued with the movements of his hands, the quilt that had just been disobedient in Song Yuan's hands was very obedient in his hands, and he put the quilt on in a few minutes.When he turned around, he saw Song Yuan's eyes widened in surprise, and the tears in his eyes fell down involuntarily because of his movements.

"Shen Qiyou, you are so amazing!"

"Don't you need to get into the set?"

"Actually, I can put it on, but every time it's wrinkled and uneven."

Song Yuan was a little embarrassed looking at the flat quilt, he was really too stupid to do these little things well.

Shen Qiyou didn't say anything, looking at the tears on the young man's face, he felt a little glaring, and after a while, he said: "I'll help you get it done in the future."

"Next time...don't cry anymore."

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that Shen Qiyou didn't believe what he just said at all, he looked up anxiously and his tone became anxious: "No, it's really not because of this. I hit my head, look , now I guess there is still a bag..."

After he finished speaking, he was afraid that the other party would not believe him, and then he moved his head closer, and pulled his fingers to show him his bag.

Shen Qiyou froze for a moment at the moment when the young man approached, he restrained himself from wanting to back away and looked down at the fluffy head that was almost buried in his chest.Song Yuan's hair is very soft and light in color, and it has a light chestnut color under the light.

There were still a few strands of dull hair on the top of his head, which swayed and swayed with the owner's movements, and he stared at the few hairs unconsciously in a slight trance.

"Shen Qiyou, have you seen it?"

Only then did the man in ecstasy come back to his senses, he followed the boy's movements and saw a small bag.

Immediately, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Didn't you see it?" Song Yuan was a little anxious and pushed again, seeing that his hand was about to touch the small bag again, but he was held down by someone.

Shen Qiyou only pressed it once and then moved it away. He said in a calm voice, "I see, don't touch it, it will be fine when the swelling subsides."

Song Yuan said oh, "Now you believe it."

"Ah."

When he heard the satisfactory answer, he didn't feel much pain anymore, and then he remembered something and raised his eyes nervously to look at the person, "Shen Qiyou, now you know that I didn't cry because of that, so does what you just said still count?" ?”

"It's the sentence that you will help me cover the quilt from now on."

He was afraid that Shen Qiyou would not agree, so his eyes unconsciously became a little coquettish and pitiful.There is still water vapor in the beautiful almond eyes, like a cat, Shen Qiyou's heart suddenly softened when he saw it.

"It counts."

Song Yuan was relieved, hummed happily and said, "Why are you so nice, Shen Qiyou."

The person he praised didn't understand why it was fine to just cover him with a quilt, and he replied calmly: "Not good."

Song Yuan shook his head disapprovingly, "Okay."

"not good."

"very good."

Shen Qiyou didn't continue to answer, he didn't understand why he had such a meaningless conversation with this person.Since meeting him, he always doesn't understand some of his actions.

"Going to take a shower." He looked at the person and said.

Song Yuan snorted in confusion, he hadn't noticed that there was a small bathroom inside.He thought for a while and asked the other party to wash it first, and tidy up the things in the suitcase himself.

He opened the small suitcase, and it was unsurprisingly filled with some of his favorite snacks, a box full of them.Song Yuan had a headache, he couldn't finish eating these things this semester.He poked around to find a bag of candy, saw that Shen Qiyou hadn't gone in, peeled one and handed it to him.

"This is not sweet, try it."

Shen Qiyou looked at the white soft candy wrapped in sugar paper on the palm of the young man's white jade, and didn't move for a while.Song Yuan waited for a while before he saw the pajamas he was holding in his hand and suddenly realized, then he naturally picked up the candy and handed it to his mouth.

"Hey, here it is."

After a while, Shen Qiyou lowered his head and picked up the candy with his thin lips.

Song Yuan watched his movements without blinking, felt the soft touch of his lips flashing across his fingertips, and suddenly blushed for some reason.When Shen Qiyou went in, he patted his hot face and thought that maybe the temperature in the room was too high.

Otherwise, why would he feel that his whole body is a little hot.

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late but long

Well, it grew a little bit (covering face)