blame at every turn

"Moving dormitory?"

Yue Qin repeated his words, not knowing how to comfort him for a moment.

In Yue Qin's impression, Yang Ya's character is not very gregarious.In junior high school, Yang Ya only lived in the school for a few days, and then moved back to share a bed with him. The reason was neither because he thought his roommate was dirty, nor because he thought the roommate was noisy, nor because he had conflicts or was excluded. In Yang Ya's original words, he just couldn't bear to sleep in the same room with other people, and he only wanted to sleep with Yue Qin in his life.

But people will always change. After all, life is not so empathetic. If you personify it, you will be the kind of person who knows you are allergic to alcohol, but insists on drinking you.Faced with such a life, if you don't want to suffocate to death due to allergies, you must learn to change yourself.

Yue Qin wasn't sure why Yang Ya was wronged now, whether it was because he had to part with his roommates whom he lived with day and night, or because he was named by the company to give way to a newcomer.

He could only change the subject first: "Have you taken your medicine today? Do you feel better now?"

Yang Ya remembered that he was still a person suffering from a severe cold in Yueqin's place, sniffed and said, "After eating, I feel much better, at least I don't sneeze anymore."

Yue Qin said "hmm" and opened the food packaging bag: "I hear your nasal voice is still a bit heavy, you should pay attention to rest these two days, don't blow directly on the air conditioner after taking a shower, and remember to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner before going to bed at night. Higher, don't ignore the cold just because it's summer, and don't ignore the cold just because you haven't had a fever yet, your body is weaker and you can't eat too greasy things, so I both..."

"Yue Qin," Yang Ya interrupted his chanting instructions, took a step back, looked at him with wet eyes, "I really want to have a bad cold, so that every time I sneeze, I can deceive myself that it's not me." I'm sick, but you're thinking about me, but now I've taken the medicine, and the cold hasn't healed yet, so stop sneezing, and you don't love me as much in front of me as before."

"Ah?" Yue Qin was startled for a moment, unable to understand what Yang Ya was saying.

He thought for a while, thinking that Yang Ya had lost his temper because he didn't bring him what he wanted to eat, so he gave him a pat on the back: "It's nothing, am I caring about you? Although there is no jujube cake And egg rolls, but I brought Longjing tea cakes, the taste is relatively cool, you should like it. There is also this cup of rock sugar Sydney, which I made for you. Your throat has been used a lot these days, and it may also be a cold The root of pear juice is good for protecting the throat."

Yang Ya pursed his lower lip, still looking unhappy.

Yue Qin was a little at a loss, looking around, but he didn't dare to look directly at him: "Are you hungry now... If you are hungry, do you want to taste a piece first?... Just treat it as a stomach pad, and if you really don't like it, we can order more." Takeaway, order whatever you want, I invite you."

"I want to eat, but my hands are not very clean right now." Yang Ya spread out his hands and showed Yue Qin his palms covered with black ash.

"Oh, oh," Yue Qin responded casually, and his eyes fell on Yang Ya's palm, "Then you wash your hands first?"

"I don't want to wash my hands first. I have some things to move to the new dormitory in a while, and now I'm going to get dirty again after washing for a while."

"That…"

"Then you feed me." Yang Ya's eyes flashed a cunning.

Before Yue Qin could reply, he bent down, closed his eyes and opened his mouth, motioning for Yue Qin to feed him.

This is an action that is difficult to refuse.

At least Yue Qin couldn't refuse.Not only because Yang Ya's expression is natural and full of anticipation, but also because Yang Ya's breath is too close, like a thorn entangles him, he can't escape, the thorns pierced into his skin are the hormones of adult males, and The toxin contained in it was exactly his most charming dream when he was young.

Yang Ya's obedient appearance in front of him makes his facial features overlap with the boy in Yue Qin's memory, but compared with a boy, the charm of a man should be remembered more times, which makes Yue Qin harbor a ghost.

Yue Qin swallowed.

He casually squeezed a piece of tea cake and stuffed it into Yang Ya's mouth.

Yue Qin didn't dare to touch Yang Ya's lips, fearing that Yang Ya would notice his little thoughts, so he was cautious.But Yang Ya seemed to trust him too much, without any defense against him, Yue Qin tried his best to draw back his fingers, and touched Yang Ya's teeth and tongue with a snack, but Yang Ya didn't seem to feel it, He forced his face forward and bit down, almost biting Yue Qin's hand.

Yue Qin's fingertips were hit by Yang Ya's lips, the warm and dry touch threw a handful of burning firewood in his heart.

After taking this bite, Yang Ya straightened up quickly, chewing carefully, pondering the taste of Longjing tea cake.

Soon he had a comment: "It feels average. In fact, it's not unpalatable, but the taste is too bland and doesn't suit my taste."

"……yes?"

Yue Qin came back to his senses, looked down at the tea cake that had been bitten off in his hand, feeling a little pity.

"Sorry, I will remember, and I won't buy this next time."

He thinks he understands Yang Ya's food preferences, but since he was a child, Yue Qin has his own comfort zone when it comes to eating, and he will not easily try something he has never eaten. Spend money, and the second is that he is more afraid of stepping on thunder because he is poor. Before that, he had never eaten Longjing tea cakes. He bought it on the recommendation of the shop assistant. Make up your own mind, don't buy what Yang Ya likes.

But buy everything, don't eat and waste.

Without hesitation, Yue Qin ate the remaining half in front of Yang Ya.

The taste is indeed a bit bland.Although the fragrance of tea is refreshing, Yue Qin's acceptance of it is average: "It's really tasteless... Maybe those girls in the office who love the flavor of matcha will like it. I'll take it home and share it..."

Yang Ya interrupted him suddenly: "But I see that you eat very deliciously, and I really want to try another piece."

Yue Qin was about to close the snack box, but after hearing this, he paused, put down the lid again, and took a piece to feed Yang Ya.

This time Yang Ya didn't close his eyes, like a bird snatching food, he quickly took the tea cake away.Because the movement was too fast, he lightly tapped Yue Qin's fingertips with his teeth, and as soon as the strength of Yue Qin's fingers sank, he crushed the tea crisp, leaving only a small piece in his hand.

Yang Ya tasted it for a while, but still looked hard to swallow: "It's not delicious."

Yue Qin had no choice but to eat the little scraps left in his hand.

Yang Ya watched his movements closely and said, "Brother, you still have powder on your hands."

Yue Qin rubbed his fingertips, but he didn't feel obvious graininess. He wanted to wipe his hands, but he didn't bring a handkerchief or napkin, and he was too embarrassed to wipe it on his pants in front of Yang Ya, so he just licked it. own fingers.

Yang Ya: "You still have the corner of your mouth."

Then he stretched out his hand, making a gesture to touch Yue Qin's face, but in the end he wrapped his arms around Yue Qin's neck, raised his head and rubbed his lips with his chin.

Looking at him with burning eyes, he said, "Brother, I want to try another piece now."

Yue Qin: "?"

Yang Ya jumped back and forth between "not tasty" and "I want to try it" several times. Seeing that the box of tea cakes was about to bottom out, Yue Qin's fingertips were almost covered by Yang Ya's lips and teeth. He hit it like a hot iron, no matter how slow he was, he could still detect something strange, and couldn't help asking: "Yang Ya, you..."

"Yes," Yang Ya readily admitted before he finished speaking, "Yue Qin, I want to kiss you indirectly."

And hearing this sentence, Yue Qin's first reaction was: "Yang Ya, don't make such jokes with others casually in the future, it will affect your career."

Yang Ya was speechless by what he said.

He saw that Yue Qin's expression was blank, as if he was pretending to be stupid.

If it was false, he sincerely hoped that Yue Qin could become his colleague, so that he would have more opportunities to contact Yue Qin in the future; but if it was true, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Yang Ya was thinking about how to explain to Yue Qin the next step, and Shao Mingyu, who had gone downstairs for some reason, came back with his slippers on.

Seeing Yue Qin, his eyes lit up, and he said in a loud voice, "Hey, Yang Ya, why don't you two have a corridor romance here? It's so hot, why don't you invite your best friend to come in and have a sit down? My legs are tired, what can I do at night..."

"Speak softly, Shao," Yang Ya tried his best to restrain his tone and expression, pretending to be kind, and killed the words that Yue Qin shouldn't hear in time, "Maintaining a person should start from the daily life. Start with little things, don’t waste your time.”

As a man, Yang Ya also wanted face.He hasn't recovered him yet, and he doesn't want Yue Qin to know that he has already started to arrange him behind his back, saying that she is his wife.

He poked Yue Qin's lower back calmly, and while Yue Qin turned his head, he quickly made a gesture of pulling his mouth and zipper towards Shao Mingyu.

Shao Mingyu thought he was shy, and smiled and gestured a pair of middle fingers to Yang Ya, but was caught by Yue Qin who turned around just in time.

His expression froze for a moment, he gestured to the two of them in an adaptable manner, and slid into the dormitory as quickly as a loach.

And the conversation between him and Yang Ya made Yue Qin feel a little indigestion, Yue Qin was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Your roommate..."

Yang Ya quickly patched up Shao Mingyu's indecent gesture just now: "Don't get me wrong, he suffered from polio and can't control his hand movements well."

"Oh," Yue Qin was still a little confused, "What is 'corridor romance'?"

"...It's saying that the two of us are in love with the corridor, and we are inseparable. They ask us why we don't come in."

"The 'good friend' one?"

"It's in Shandong dialect. That b... person just now is called Shao Mingyu, from Shandong. 'Good friends' means 'love each other and love brothers' in Shandong dialect."

"Oh." Yue Qin believed it.I feel in my heart that I am worthy of being a hospitable Shandong native, and I am full of enthusiasm if I use any word... Even if the enthusiasm is too much, I will move closer to love. It should be called "Love and Shandong Talents".

"Then what about the night he said..."

"It's a dance mat. I heard you're coming, and he wants to invite you to try his dance mat," Yang Ya explained, "Yue Qin, leave him alone. I told him that you worked all day and traveled all the way Come here, he must be very tired and can’t exercise vigorously, but he still insists on going his own way, only thinking about showing off his dance mat to others.”

"Unlike me, I just hope you can stay tonight and not tire yourself out."

The author says:

Love Brain Star: Unlike me, I only feel sorry for giegie~(′?`??)

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