I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

It was a frustrating day until Friday, when the students in Class 1, Grade [-] finished their cleaning, packed up their things and left. Only a few hardworking bees stood their ground and stayed in school to study, including Zhuang Wenyao.

I can study and live with Lu Zhiheng on weekends, so be happy!And, be sure to pay attention to the scale!

Zhuang Wenyao said to himself.

The number of students who stayed in school this weekend was extremely small. Sure enough, everyone could not resist the temptation of the stars and went home to play.

But Zhuang Wenyao has no interest in playing at all, and just wants to learn with Lu Zhiheng.

So they came to the old place of the library and raced against time to write and write. They didn't return to the dormitory until the library was closed.

"I'll go back to the dormitory to get some things, and I'll find you upstairs." Lu Zhiheng said.

"I'll go with you!" Zhuang Wenyao said, "I haven't seen your dormitory yet."

"Okay!" Lu Zhiheng smiled, "But there's nothing to see, it's all the same."

That's different, Zhuang Wenyao said in his heart.

When he came to 107, Zhuang Wenyao realized that Lu Zhiheng's bed was in the same position as his own.He couldn't see what the upper bunk looked like from below, but the desks were clean and tidy, even better than their military-managed classes.

"You can just bring some change of clothes, you don't need to take toiletries, I have them all there." Zhuang Wenyao pointed to the bed opposite him, and there was an S brand basketball under the table, "This is brother Xi's bed, right? "

"Yes." Lu Zhiheng replied while digging into the closet to find clothes.

"Ah..." Zhuang Wenyao leaned on the back of the chair with folded arms and sighed, "If 'Concubine Xi' hadn't been busy this weekend, I wouldn't have had the chance to serve the concubine..."

Lu Zhiheng retreated from the closet, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you talking about?"

"Hey, I've watched too much Gongdouju with my mother." Zhuang Wenyao said, "Have you packed it?"

"Well, let's go!" Lu Zhiheng raised his smiling face, "I'm about to start a life under the fence, and I'm a little nervous."

"Hahahaha... You should learn from me! I live in your house with the cheek to live in your house every day during the holidays, so I can feel at ease..."

Going to 311 while joking, Zhuang Wenyao: "My roommates are very happy for you to live here, you can choose which bed you want to sleep in! And Yezi also said, let you sleep in every bed once, and give them all a light !"

"Ah, this..." Lu Zhiheng had a troubled look on his face.

Zhuang Wenyao smiled and said: "I'm just kidding! Don't listen to him, I've thought about it, we both have the same bed, you must be used to sleeping in that position, you'll sleep in my bed for the past two days. I'll sleep in Yezi's bed , right next to you. Is that okay?"

Lu Zhiheng was very satisfied with his arrangement: "Okay!"

"Hee hee..." Zhuang Wenyao blinked mischievously, "I don't want you to be exposed to rain and dew, I want to monopolize the favor!"

Lu Zhiheng had no choice but to play role-playing with him, raised his hand and stroked his head: "Okay, okay, I only spoil you!"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Wenyao was inexplicably shy, and quickly broke away from the role-playing game, "Well, you go take a shower first! I'll wash out the school uniform."

"Ah."

Tidying up housekeeping...

Zhuang Wenyao took off his camouflage uniform, changed into pajamas, took a basin to wash clothes on the balcony, and inadvertently glanced in the direction of the bathroom where the sound of water was bursting.

The doors of the bathroom and toilet are made of ground glass, which is light-transmitting, and the inside is foggy and misty, with only a vague outline and some small movements.

Zhuang Wenyao unconsciously stared at it for a long time, thinking, the design of this dormitory is quite interesting.

In fact, as I said before, the school only used frosted glass doors to keep students who secretly turn on the night lights and play with mobile phones in the toilets at night without hiding, and at the same time protect their privacy.

But Zhuang Wenyao was thinking about it wantonly, how could he think about these things?

Having said that, since the outside can see the inside, the opposite is also the same.

What Zhuang Wenyao didn't know was that when he was inadvertently spying on Lu Zhiheng taking a bath, the other party also vaguely saw his motionless figure.

The two looked at each other through the glass, one naked and the other in pajamas.

But no one realized it.

It was Lu Zhiheng who was more sharp-eyed and careful. Seeing that Zhuang Wenyao's figure on the door seemed to be motionless, he sensed something was wrong.

The sound of the shower was filling his ears, and Lu Zhiheng couldn't be sure if Zhuang Wenyao was washing clothes, or if he was just staring at him in a daze.

So, he suddenly turned off the nozzle, and the entire balcony fell silent.

The water that swam past Lu Zhiheng's body did not dare to disturb the secret atmosphere, and crept down, scrambling to escape, and hid in the drain.

Other than that, sure enough, there was no sound of running water or washing clothes.

The conjecture was confirmed, Lu Zhiheng leaned on the door wall with one hand, lowered his head and smiled silently.

In the silence, Zhuang Wenyao didn't realize that his careful thoughts had been exposed. He could only hear the breathing from the bathroom, with echoes, which seemed to have a rhythm, and a wet handprint on the glass door.

He seemed to have seen a similar scene in a movie, and his reverie also became charming.

It wasn't until there was the sound of rustling clothes being put on in the bathroom that Zhuang Wenyao came back to his senses suddenly, kicked and clattered to catch the water and started washing clothes.

Thanks to the durable material of the camouflage uniform, ordinary fabrics really couldn't withstand his rubbing like venting fire.

After a while, the bathroom door opened, hot air came from behind, and at the same time, there was a familiar smell of bath liquid: it was Lu Zhiheng who came out.

He changed into pure white pajamas, and the outline of his pectoral muscles was faintly visible at the V-shaped neckline.

It's a type that looks thin when undressed, and Lu Zhiheng really pays attention to exercise.

But Zhuang Wenyao is still a little regretful.The pectoral muscles and deltoid muscles are very good when playing tennis, but it's a pity that you can't see them all.

"I haven't finished washing yet, I've finished washing." Lu Zhiheng said while wiping his hair, with a teasing tone.

Having said that, Zhuang Wenyao suddenly realized that since he had been staring at his chest all the time!

What idiotic behavior!

Feeling shy and embarrassed for a moment, he used an unnatural joke to cover up his embarrassment: "If you don't come to help me, I can't finish washing myself..."

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhiheng said: "Okay, you go take a bath, let me wash it for you."

Even agreed? !

That's right, as long as he can do it, he won't refuse it!

Zhuang Wenyao faltered: "Don't, don't, I don't dare to let God Lu do this kind of dirty work, it will arouse public outrage...you go and blow your head."

"it is good."

Lu Zhiheng went out.

Zhuang Wenyao began to chant a mantra in his heart: scale, scale, pay attention to scale!

Ma Liu washed her clothes, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and calmed down.

In the bathroom, there was still the heat left by Lu Zhiheng when he took a shower, which gave Zhuang Wenyao the illusion of being surrounded and hugged by Lu Zhiheng, and then his whole body became hot.

Thinking that he was here just now, he took off his clothes and revealed...

Ahhhhhh I'm going to spray nosebleeds! Help!

Zhuang Wenyao wanted to take a bath to wake up, but unexpectedly it had the opposite effect.

When he came out of the bathroom, he found that Lu Zhiheng hadn't come back yet.

How did it take so long?Is he going to blow his hair, is he going to perm his head?

Zhuang Wenyao felt strange, and happened to be going to blow-dry his hair himself, so he went to find him by the way.

But when he got to the water room and in front of the public hair dryer, he still didn't see Lu Zhiheng.

Weird.

Zhuang Wenyao suddenly felt like losing something precious.

He clearly knew that Lu Zhiheng was a conscious and normal person and would not run around, but he was still very disturbed. He had to find out where he was!

There is no water room in the dormitory. Could it be that he went back to his dormitory to get things?Very likely!

Zhuang Wenyao immediately ran to the stairwell, wanted to go to the first floor to search around again, and put his hand on the doorknob, but suddenly stopped.

There were voices in the stairwell.

If someone is here to make a phone call, or have a private meeting with someone, it is obviously wrong for him to rush in.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go around and walk up the big stairs, his anxious mood calmed down a little, and his heartbeat also slowed down, he suddenly discovered that it was Lu Zhiheng's voice coming from inside.

Can't go wrong.

How could he admit his mistake in Lu Zhiheng's voice!

There was a gap between the open doors, and Zhuang Wenyao looked at the darkness leaking there in surprise: "The lights in the stairwell are not turned on. What is he doing in there?"

Zhuang Wenyao struggled for less than a second, his right hand trembling slightly but firmly pushed open the door.

I worry about him and nothing else.

The light in the corridor was cast through the half-opened door, through which Zhuang Wenyao could clearly see Lu Zhiheng's back, the shallow outline in the darkness.

He didn't seem to notice the intruder behind him. He kept his posture of making a phone call, and said in a soft voice, "Can I take a vacation next month? That's great...Well, then you should be busy, remember to eat on time, don't drink or eat Spicy... I have to say it many times! Physical health is the most important thing, of course you can't be sloppy...Okay, I'm going back to the dormitory, and you should go to bed early...Good night, mom~"

Zhuang Wenyao stood by the door, listening to Lu Zhiheng's call, and stood still for a long time involuntarily. By the time he realized it, Lu Zhiheng had already turned off his phone and turned around. When he saw him, his joyful face became slightly astonished: "Ah Yao ?”

"Ah, ah haha..." Zhuang Wenyao scratched his head in embarrassment, and explained with a dry smile, "I saw that you were not in the dormitory, so I came out to look for you. I didn't expect you to be here..."

"Yes, I'll come out and call mom." Lu Zhiheng said with a smile, he didn't mind being heard by Zhuang Wenyao.

Zhuang Wenyao walked in, turned on the switch on the wall, and suddenly the light came on: "You can make calls in the dormitory! Anyway, I was taking a shower just now, so I couldn't hear anything..."

"It's not that reason." Lu Zhiheng narrowed his eyes and explained with a smile, "I'm afraid of disturbing my roommate, so I'm used to calling out."

"Then don't come here!" Zhuang Wenyao frowned slightly, "Don't turn on the lights, aren't you afraid?"

Lu Zhiheng suddenly raised the corners of his lips and grinned, "A Yao, I don't seem to be afraid anymore!"

"Ah? What do you mean..." Zhuang Wenyao was slightly surprised, and then realized, "You said you are not afraid of the dark anymore?"

Lu Zhiheng nodded, his eyes sparkling: "Yes!"

Zhuang Wenyao was a little dazed: "Really..."

"Really! I wanted to try it. I didn't expect that even if I didn't turn on the light, I didn't feel scared like before. When I heard my mother's voice and saw you later, I felt more at ease... ah!"

"Great!" Zhuang Wenyao suddenly picked him up by the waist, excitedly raised him up and circling around, "You are not afraid of the dark—"

The boy's laughter echoed in the originally quiet stairwell, and the crisp and lively and warm and soft voices intertwined, also pure joy.

Zhuang Wenyao hugged him around many times without feeling tired, wishing he could fly into the sky with him!

But when Lu Zhiheng's clear breathing came from his ears, he realized a problem:

In this posture, his face is completely buried in Lu Zhiheng's chest!

The author has something to say:

Thank you Qiang Zhou for the 2 bottles of nutrient solution!Thank you Chiyu Little Angel for the 9 bottles of nutrient solution!Thank you Songhuang Jiayun for the 7 bottles of nutrient solution!Ton ton!