On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

Ye Jiaqing likes good-looking men.

He still controls his face and keeps his heat for 3 minutes.

He turned over on the bed and saw his roommate who was playing games underneath.

Ye Jiaqing rested his chin on his arm, and his gaze scanned the other's straight back inch by inch, the muscles hidden under the shirt, and the three-dimensional and stern profile. He had been thinking about the other party for almost a month, obviously more than 3 minutes.

If you are interested in more than 3 minutes, you just like it.

Song Nanqi's computer showed victory, and he returned to the game homepage. He looked up at Ye Jiaqing who was on the bed, "Hungry?"

Ye Jiaqing blinked, "You don't play games anymore?"

He and Song Nanqi have a good relationship now, thanks to his spare no effort to get close to each other.

One month into school, Song Nanqi has the best and closest relationship with him in the entire dormitory.

Ye Jiaqing felt that by the end of this semester, he would be able to catch Song Nanqi.

Song Nanqi covered the computer, stretched his waist, stood up and walked to Ye Jiaqing's bed. He was tall enough, about 1.8 meters tall, and he could reach Ye Jiaqing with his hands without tiptoeing. His hands directly reached Ye Jiaqing's bed In, under the stomach, the palm pressed hard.

My stomach is flat, it's time to eat.

Ye Jiaqing shrank back in a hurry, "What are you doing?"

"Come down, let's go eat." Song Nanqi took a thin coat from the back of the chair and put it on, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Ye Jiaqing's eyes full of water.

Ye Jiaqing looked away, lifted the quilt, stepped on the bed ladder and got out of bed.

He changed his clothes slowly.

Du Ting, who also finished playing a game, turned his head and saw it, and clicked his tongue twice, "Ye Jiaqing, if I didn't swear that I will study hard in college, I would have chased you."

Ye Jiaqing found a pair of clean trousers and put them on, stepped on the trouser legs halfway, and tilted his body to the side. Song Nanqi, who had been standing by the side, stretched out his hand to straighten him up. He supported his waist, and the spot that Song Nanqi touched suddenly felt itchy. stand up.

After Ye Jiaqing put on his pants, he answered Du Ting, "I don't like you like this."

His tone was like coquetry.

Du Ting took off his earphones, glanced at Ye Jiaqing and said, "Brother Ye Jiaqing, you have to explain this clearly, what's wrong with me like this?"

Ye Jiaqing said casually that they had only known each other for a month in total, and in the eyes of seniors and sisters, they hadn't even left the category of freshmen.

He looked at Song Nanqi.

Song Nanqi walked out, "Let's go."

Seeing Ye Jiaqing being taken away by Song Nanqi, Du Ting groaned and shouted out: "Old Song, Ye Jiaqing is your son, why are you protecting me so much?"

Ye Jiaqing ran after Song Nanqi with his legs. He looked very happy, and took the initiative to hold Song Nanqi's hand.

Song Nanqi put his hands in his pockets without changing his face.

"..."

Ye Jiaqing whispered sorry.

Song Nanqi glanced at Ye Jiaqing, and the other's bushy eyelashes fluttered up and down in grievance, he paused, and said in a low voice: "If you like boys, you have to keep a distance from them, understand?"

His voice was low, and no matter what he said, it sounded cold, like scolding his subordinates, without emotion, and he could hear some sense of command for no reason.

Ye Jiaqing asked empathetically after listening, "Do you think I will hinder your finding a partner?"

Song Nanqi's eyebrows turned cold.

"I told you that I have no intention of falling in love."

"What's fierce?" Ye Jiaqing was also very fierce, with big eyes like a cat.

He's beautiful, that's for sure.

Long and thick eyelashes, soft and charming eyes, every gesture of his hands and feet reveals an arrogant and innocent appearance that is not familiar with the world, his whole body is white and thin, and he seems to be happy at any time, but his thin and tender appearance , and always give people an illusion that they can easily break him.

Ye Jiaqing like this won the title of Little School Flower in the first week after the university started.

But everyone knows that he only has a good relationship with Song Nanqi, who is in the same class and dormitory.

Song Nanqi came in with the No. 1 score in the college entrance examination of this year's freshmen. He is tall and handsome, with stern eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a strict and indifferent personality. Apart from Ye Jiaqing, there seems to be no one else.

Song Nanqi didn't want to annoy Ye Jiaqing, but he didn't know how to coax others, so he walked beside Ye Jiaqing silently.

For the meal they ate in the cafeteria, Ye Jiaqing didn't like green vegetables, coriander, pepper, and garlic. He picked out the ones he didn't like side by side, and he didn't finish the rest, he ate less than half of it.

He stopped eating, put down the spoon, and was so irritable that he wanted to lie on the ground and roll around twice.

The people Ye Jiaqing has always admired are basically not like Song Nanqi, and it has been a month.

However, there was no Xiang Song Nanqi who kept his interest for a month.

He felt that the reason for his irritability might be that his relationship with Song Nanqi had not progressed, and he even felt aggrieved.

"Well, may I add your contact information?" It was a girl who came, wearing a white pleated skirt, pure and beautiful, she said to Song Nanqi.

Ye Jiaqing felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The way he sat upright looked more like a cat.

Song Nanqi swallowed what was in his mouth before answering, "I'm sorry, I'm not going to fall in love in college."

The girl subconsciously went to see Ye Jiaqing, probably thinking that Ye Jiaqing was Song Nanqi's friend, and was counting on Ye Jiaqing to help her say something nice.

Ye Jiaqing read the girl's thoughts and lowered her head without seeing it.

How could he speak for his rival in love?

Let's wait until he catches Song Nanqi.

The girl failed to achieve her goal, and the girl left disappointed. Ye Jiaqing asked Song Nanqi curiously, holding her chin, "How do you know what type you like if you don't fall in love?"

Song Nanqi's next actions were beyond Ye Jiaqing's expectation.

Ye Jiaqing didn't have time to retreat, and Song Nanqi stretched out his hand to hook his neck. The sudden approach of the other party made Ye Jiaqing's alarm go off. It was really not a good thing for Song Nanqi to be so close.

Smelling the faint smell of washing powder on Song Nanqi's body, Ye Jiaqing lowered his eyes and asked Song Nanqi to button his collar obediently.

Song Nanqi helped him button up his shirt.

"Put on your clothes." He still looked indifferent.

After eating, the two went back to the dormitory together.

Ye Jiaqing did not expect to meet an acquaintance under the dormitory.

To be precise, it was my acquaintance.

As soon as Zhong Jingming saw Ye Jiaqing, he ran towards him. He was carrying a large bag of snacks and several cups of milk tea, all of which were for Ye Jiaqing. Zhong Jingming ran out of breath, "Ye Jiaqing, where have you been?"

"Going to eat." Ye Jiaqing found that Song Nanqi had consciously moved on.

Then consciously wait for him downstairs.

Zhong Jingming turned his head and glanced at Song Nanqi, "Is he Song Nanqi?"

Ye Jiaqing was confused by the hostility in his tone, "What's wrong?"

"It's said in the forum that he likes you," Zhong Jingming's jealousy was about to overflow. He and Ye Jiaqing met in a Sanda training class during the summer vacation. He immediately fell in love with Ye Jiaqing, who was weak but tough and kind. After he was about to be his junior, he made up his mind to chase Ye Jiaqing, "He's still waiting for you, doesn't he like you?"

This is a misunderstanding of Song Nanqi.

Song Nanqi is just a good tutor and a good friend.

"He's learning about sex." Ye Jiaqing said.

Zhong Jingming: "What is learning sex?"

Ye Jiaqing said helplessly, "He loves to study."

Zhong Jingming: "..."

Zhong Jingming reluctantly accepted this statement, because Song Nanqi was indeed a good learner, which is well known, and besides, he has a cold temperament, it is estimated that he really has no desires and desires.

"I bought milk tea and snacks for you, and I bought milk tea for your roommate. The snacks are the ones you posted on Moments last time and said they were delicious. Next time, don't post what you want to eat on Moments, just tell me directly." Zhong Jing Ming was moved by his dedication, and he felt that he is now a love interest that can be recorded in the annals of history.

This is the fifth time that Ye Jiaqing has received the same snacks. He really just posted on Moments to lament that the snacks are delicious.

He has no intention of falling in love with these people, and he has made it clear long ago, but why are they so scrambling to please him?Ye Jiaqing didn't understand them very well.

Zhong Jingming watched Ye Jiaqing enter the dormitory.

Ye Jiaqing passed the snacks to Song Nanqi in the corridor, "It's so heavy."

Song Nanqi helped him carry it, and at the same time, he coughed and turned on the sensor light in the corridor, "He likes you?"

Ye Jiaqing quickly replied, "But I don't like him."

"Well, it's good." Song Nanqi replied as perfunctorily as possible.

"..."

When they returned to the dormitory, Du Ting saw the snacks in Song Nanqi's hand at a glance. Ye Jiaqing called Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao. Du Ting immediately knew what was going on. He raised his head and said, "Little school girl, You peach blossom, can you share half with me?"

Ye Jiaqing threw him a few packs of snacks, "I don't really want it either."

These are all the fish he catches on his own initiative or delivers to his door. He likes handsome guys, and there are all kinds of fish on the list. During the summer vacation after high school and graduation, he let himself go and caught a basket of fish for fun without any effort. But when he met Song Nanqi After that, he suddenly felt that Song Nanqi was more challenging and attractive.

After Ye Jiaqing finished distributing the snacks, he took his clothes and went into the bathroom. Hot water was poured from the top of his head, and he fell into a moment of confusion.

Damn Song Nanqi is too hard to catch.

He is also good to himself, sometimes like a big brother, afraid that he will be cold or hungry, but Ye Jiaqing knows that Song Nanqi only regards himself as a friend.

Ye Jiaqing was very curious sometimes, could it be that Song Nanqi was an AI hidden in human society, or could he be so cold?

For some reason, Ye Jiaqing put on his clothes, and the water from the shower dripped from the top of his head, and his clothes were soaked in an instant, but now that the weather is hot, he doesn't feel cold.

Ye Jiaqing slowly sat down on the ground, leaning against the wall, and stretched out his hand to pinch the skin on his knee severely.

"what!"

Ye Jiaqing cried out in pain from the bathroom.

Song Nanqi reacted the fastest, put down the book and rushed in, Du Ting only felt a gust of wind sweeping past him, after he reacted, it was too late except for saying shit.

Song Nanqi didn't expect Ye Jiaqing to fall so "hardly", so miserable, weeping, his knees were red on the tiles.

Ye Jiaqing was a little embarrassed, frowned and said: "I didn't stand firmly, I slipped."

Song Nanqi closed the door calmly. His height would make Ye Jiaqing feel pressure even when Ye Jiaqing was standing like him, not to mention that Ye Jiaqing was half lying on the ground now.

Ye Jiaqing was picked up by Song Nanqi. There was a stool in the bathroom. Song Nanqi put Ye Jiaqing on it and sat down. He turned around and took Ye Jiaqing's towel from the clothes hook for him, "Dry it."

"How do you know this is my towel?" Ye Jiaqing's eyes were foggy from the heat.

Song Nanqi had to admit that Ye Jiaqing looked very good.

"Can you help me get the towel?" Ye Jiaqing raised her head and begged.

Song Nanqi pursed his lips, reached out and took Ye Jiaqing's towel off the clothes hook and handed it over. The towel was very soft and made of good fabric.

Ye Jiaqing stood up unsteadily, Song Nanqi frowned and had to support him.

"There is water on the stool, so you can only wear it standing up." Ye Jiaqing explained in a low voice, holding the trousers in his hand and preparing to put them on.

"Hmm." Song Nanqi's voice was probably hoarse because of the steam in the bathroom for a long time.

Ye Jiaqing clumsily put on his summer shorts without a shirt, and was about to go out like this, but was held down by Song Nanqi in time.

"I'll get you clothes." After the other party finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Ye Jiaqing narrowed his eyes, looked at the open door, and smiled silently.

Song Nanqi, why is it so fun...