While calling Niannian, Xiao Cheng walked downstairs to the dormitory. Before he could find someone to take him to the school gate, Niannian's phone call suddenly got through.

"Brother Cheng?"

The voice on the other side of the microphone was slightly hoarse, and it sounded a little nasal.

Xiao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he can get in touch.

"Niannian, didn't you go to school today?"

There was a sound of water coming from the microphone, which seemed to be mixed with a few coughs, which was not very real.

"Every year?"

After a few seconds, Niannian's voice finally came closer, "Brother Cheng, I seem to have caught a cold."

"Have you caught a cold?"

Luo Jingshu casually wiped the water from his face, and the eyes in the mirror were still bloodshot, he replied softly: "Maybe."

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, "Can I visit you?"

Luo Jingshu walked out of the bathroom, and replied: "If Brother Cheng is willing, of course I have no problem."

"It's just that I'm not home."

When Xiao Cheng arrived, Luo Jingshu came out of the shower. He had no clothes on his upper body, only a bath towel around his waist, and there were still some drops of water on his cold white skin.

When the door opened, Xiao Cheng was obviously stunned for a moment, then he suddenly looked away, and said hesitantly: "Cough, Niannian, you, are you okay?"

Luo Jingshu wiped the water from his hair with a towel, the hair on his forehead was disheveled, covering the coldness in his eyes, Xiao Cheng could only see his bright red soft lips parted slightly, and let out a hoarse voice.

"My head is a little dizzy."

Xiao Cheng's eyes fell on his back. Although everyone was a boy, he had distracting thoughts and always felt that he offended Niannian.

"I brought you porridge."

Luo Jingshu turned his body sideways, "Brother Cheng, come in first."

Xiao Cheng was at a loss, wanted to remind Niannian to put on his clothes, but felt that it was too blunt to say so, and he had completely revealed his thoughts.

"Brother Cheng."

Luo Jingshu curled the corners of his lips, and suddenly felt that Xiao Cheng's red ears were quite interesting.

I still remember the first time we met, he changed clothes in front of Xiao Cheng, but Xiao Cheng didn't respond.

Can't bear it so soon?

"Ok?"

Xiao Cheng's voice was slightly hoarse, and his throat became more and more thirsty. He couldn't help swallowing, and his Adam's apple slipped.

Luo Jingshu's eyes became darker, he threw away the towel in his hand, walked towards Xiao Cheng, then stood still in front of Xiao Cheng, bent over and got closer.

Xiao Cheng was forced to raise his neck, and there was a touch of slightly moist tender red on the upper side of his cheeks.

Xiao Cheng didn't hold back the expression on his face, and the restlessness in his eyes became more and more obvious. He grabbed the armrest of the sofa, not knowing how to react for a while.

What does this mean every year?

Luo Jingshu propped one hand on the sofa behind Xiao Cheng, as if he was covering himself under him, interest flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately hooked Xiao Cheng's earlobe with his fingers.

"Brother Cheng, your ears are so red."

Not only the ears, but Xiao Cheng's skin was white, the blush on his face became more and more obvious, and even his eyes had an inconspicuous gleam.

Like being bullied.

Luo Jingshu suddenly remembered that during a certain video call, Xiao Cheng showed his collarbone and shoulders. The other party never guarded against him, and he didn't know how lively his appearance was in the eyes of outsiders.

His little canary does have a good face.

Luo Jingshu's eyes were stained with a bit of fiery predatory desire.

Xiao Cheng frowned slightly, almost unable to control his reaction, and he didn't dare to let Nian Nian know, so he could only endure it.

But he couldn't take his eyes back from Niannian.

After all, he is a boy with full blood, and he just happens to be an adult, so he can do some things that adults do.

The person he likes is standing in front of him without any clothes on, it's impossible for Xiao Cheng not to think about it.

He outlined Niannian's body line with a scorching gaze, and then suddenly discovered that Niannian still had abdominal muscles.

Even more obvious than his, the beautiful muscle lines are tight, and there is a small mole on the cold white skin.

Xiao Cheng was suddenly in a daze, and unconsciously put his fingers on his abdomen, pressing gently.

He has never doubted his identity as the attacker, but the muscles of the attacker are not as obvious as the muscles of the receiver. Is this reasonable?

Xiao Cheng didn't know there was such a thing as a weak attack. His way of thinking was actually more like a straight man, insisting that attack must be stronger than receiving.

Suddenly realizing that he was not as good as Nian Nian, Xiao Cheng suddenly became worried, should he go to the gym to lift weights more?

It seems a little too weak now.

Luo Jingshu caught a glimpse of the person under him who seemed to be in a daze, and couldn't help chuckling, "Brother Cheng, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking..." Xiao Cheng looked up at him and said softly, "Niannian, do you think I want to lift iron?"

The expression on Luo Jingshu's face suddenly became a little strange, his eyes fell on Xiao Cheng's body, and he measured it inch by inch.

It's hard for Xiao Cheng to describe that feeling, how should I put it... It feels like being stripped naked.

Xiao Cheng's eyes became more and more gloomy, he licked his lips, and stared straight into Niannian's eyes.

"No need, Brother Cheng." Luo Jingshu's gaze swept over the other's slender neck, "That's fine."

Xiao Cheng responded unconsciously, his face blushed uncontrollably, and he later realized that the posture of the two of them seemed to be a bit wrong, "Niannian?"

Luo Jingshu picked up the hair dryer from behind Xiao Cheng, "I want to blow dry my hair."

It turned out to be something.

Xiao Cheng hummed, and when Luo Jingshu stood up straight and was about to leave, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the other's wrist.

"Every year."

Xiao Cheng said in a hoarse voice, "Let me play for you."

He seemed to have enlightened, and suddenly became bold, Luo Jingshu smiled with great interest, "Okay."

Xiao Cheng was not suddenly enlightened, he was not a person who didn't understand anything, he had been cautious before, but he was not sure about Nian Nian's intentions, and he was afraid of scaring him.

But just now, Xiao Cheng suddenly felt that maybe it wasn't his unrequited love, and his every move every year... seemed to be teasing him.

Take a hair dryer, does it have to be like that?

Xiao Cheng stood behind Nian Nian, rubbing his fingers through Nian Nian's hair, with an inquiring look on his face.

He recalled the time he got along with Niannian before, and wanted to find evidence from it to prove that Niannian also had a little meaning to him.

It's a pity that Xiao Cheng didn't have this awareness at all before, he couldn't remember what he did to him every year.

Seems pretty normal.

The soft hair under his hands became fluffy, Xiao Cheng turned off the hair dryer, "Okay."

Luo Jingshu looked down at the phone, and a message suddenly popped up on the screen.

He turned off the phone screen calmly, then looked up at Xiao Cheng, "Brother Cheng, can you help me get my clothes, it's in the bathroom."

"Ah."

After Xiao Cheng entered the bathroom, Luo Jingshu looked down at the message on the phone again.

[Come out and meet again tomorrow, I still have something to tell you. 】

The person's head is a bare tree, and further up, the name of the note is impressively two words:

Ginger should.

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