On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao didn't come back until the lights were about to turn off. They laughed and played and pushed open the door. When they saw Ye Jiaqing sleeping on Song Nanqi's bed again, Du Ting ran two steps and lay down on Song Nanqi's bed rail.

He whispered: "Ye Jiaqing, you should sleep with me tonight, I must be warmer than Lao Song."

Ye Jiaqing was confused by him.

Seeing that Ye Jiaqing was silent, Du Ting whispered even more: "You don't believe me? I'll touch it for you later, does Lao Song not move when he is asleep, as if he is dead? How boring, we can still hug each other to sleep .”

Ye Jiaqing lay on the pillow, rolled her eyes, "What are you doing so quietly?"

"I don't want Lao Song to hear it." Du Ting said.

Song Nanqi was still in the bathroom, but there was no sound of water, so he probably came out soon.

"Why?" Ye Jiaqing asked.

At this time, Ni Xiaoxiao also came over.

He and Du Ting looked at each other, and then it was Du Ting who said: "When I played games with Ni Xiaoer tonight, we talked about something, and we felt..." He stopped suddenly.

Then, Ni Xiaoxiao said: "We feel that Lao Song is probably interested in you."

They are serious, serious, righteous, and solemn.

It must have been a very serious discussion.

"Interesting for me? Why is it interesting?" Ye Jiaqing's voice was also very low, with a lazy tone, and the ending sounded curiously.

Looking at Ye Jiaqing like this, Du Ting thought to himself that it's no wonder Song Nanqi was so unscrupulous that he tricked people into bed.

He also thinks Xiaoxiao's beauty is beautiful!

The best looking boy he has ever seen in his life!

Ni Xiaoxiao is still relatively rational, and he is generally not dazzled by beauty.

He pushed down his glasses and acted like a leader, "School has only started for more than a month, and we are not very familiar with each other, right? But look, you have already slept on Song Nanqi's bed."

Du Ting echoed, "He's usually obsessed with cleanliness. There's a strand of hair on the bed sheet~ He's going to pull it off. Think about it, if it's not for you? Why would you let you sleep in his bed?"

Ye Jiaqing's smile became weaker, he sighed, "Really?"

Not really.

Ye Jiaqing disagreed with this logic.

Because if Song Nanqi is really interested in him, he will not be satisfied if he just sleeps on the bed, he will sleep with Song Nanqi directly.

But Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao felt that their analysis was very correct.

"Sleep with me, sleep with me." After Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao finished analyzing, he started pestering Ye Jiaqing again.

Ni Xiaoxiao was about to call him shameless.

"Sleeping with whom?" Song Nanqi's voice sounded faintly behind the two of them.

Du Ting stopped speaking suddenly.

How bold he was before, how cowardly he is now.

Ye Jiaqing hugged Song Nanqi's pillow and rubbed his face, "Du Ting said let me sleep with him tonight." His tone was soft, not like a complaint, but like a casual chat between friends.

Song Nanqi didn't show any expression when he heard it, he hung up the towel.

"You don't sleep well. You always kick your quilt under the bed. We picked it up for you," Song Nanqi said bluntly, "Ye Jiaqing has a cold and slept with you. Don't you want him to recover?"

Du Ting was choked.

Song Nanqi was upright and righteous, and he was confident, and he actually had a faint feeling that he was too ignorant.

Ye Jiaqing looked at them with an innocent expression, and before he could make a sound, he turned off the lights.

Suddenly it was pitch black.

After getting used to it, the lights under the playground showed some sense of presence, although it was still very dim.

Ye Jiaqing moved in a little, and Song Nanqi slept outside. The place where he lay, the sheets and quilts were warm, and there was a faint smell of Dusang flowers.

It was Ye Jiaqing's smell.

Very faint, but the sense of presence cannot be ignored.

Song Nanqi lay down, and when he lifted the quilt, a gust of wind came in.

Not cold, but also an opportunity.

Ye Jiaqing took advantage of the situation and slipped into Song Nanqi's arms. He absorbed the smell and temperature of Song Nanqi, and muttered, "It's a bit cold."

Song Nanqi felt that it was the coolness brought in by him just lying down, he pursed his lower lip, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

It has been raining for the past two days, and the temperature has dropped sharply. It can only be said that it has entered autumn, not to mention how cold it is.

It's okay during the day, but the coolness at night is mixed with the moisture of the autumn rain, and it feels a little cold.

Ye Jiaqing's fluffy hair just scratched Song Nanqi's chin.

a little itchy.

a little numb

Song Nanqi paused, stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Jiaqing away with a gentle force, "Aren't you bored?"

"It's not boring," Ye Jiaqing stretched out his hand hidden in his sleeve, and boldly pressed Song Nanqi's collar to his neck. Feeling that the muscles in his neck were faintly shrinking, Ye Jiaqing asked in a low voice, "Yes Isn't it cold? I'm afraid of the cold."

It's fake to be cold, it's real to be afraid of cold, whichever one Song Nanqi believes in, it's up to him.

"A little bit." The lights were turned off. Although Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao were night owls, Song Nanqi still felt that he should consciously keep his voice down when it was time to sleep. His lips were very close to Ye Jiaqing's ears, and all the hot air blew past him, "I'm afraid." Wear more if it's cold."

His voice was deep, and after deliberately lowering it, there was an unexpected hoarseness.

In Song Nanqi's memory, he almost never slept with others.

For the first time, sleeping with a friend.

When Song Nanqi frowned in thought, Ye Jiaqing reached out and poked his mouth.

Song Nanqi's lips were thin. Ye Jiaqing held onto Song Nanqi's shoulders and raised his face, "Song Nanqi, they say that people with thin lips are ruthless. Are you ruthless?"

"Feudal superstition," even if there is no light, Song Nanqi should be emitting light at the moment, the light of righteousness, "it's not worth it."

Ye Jiaqing felt that it was better for Song Nanqi to shut up.

He is not fit to talk.

"Song Nanqi, I'm afraid I can hug you to sleep?" Ye Jiaqing said cautiously, "I feel cold."

Song Nanqi still hesitated.

But it's not hesitating whether to hug Ye Jiaqing, but thinking about what strength and posture should be used to hug Ye Jiaqing, so as to make him more comfortable.

Ye Jiaqing took the initiative to lean into Song Nanqi's arms.

His pajamas were a shirt made of very soft fabric, with a few buttons that were sewn very poorly, more than two of them came loose when Ye Jiaqing moved around.

Song Nanqi grabbed Ye Jiaqing's waist.

The first feeling is that the other party's waist is so thin and soft.

It was so thin that his palm could cover the entire back of his waist, and it was so soft that it seemed boneless.

Ye Jiaqing slightly changed his sleeping position in his arms, he felt sleepy, he stuffed himself into Song Nanqi's arms, sighed contentedly in his throat, and after a while, he said softly: "I'm asleep, good night. "[Here is simply sleeping under the quilt]

Song Nanqi closed his thin eyelids, "Good night."

Seven o'clock the next morning.

Song Nanqi didn't have the habit of sleeping in. He got up early in the morning and started reading, and continued after eating breakfast.

Du Ting felt that the review of their dormitory for the final exam would depend on this top student.

Who doesn't envy their dormitory now that they are majors? The main reason is that he and Ni Xiaoxiao can be in the same dormitory with Song Nanqi and Ye Jiaqing. Oh, wrong, Ye Jiaqing should be in front of Song Nanqi. Song Nanqi is also popular, but his suitors They are all relatively low-key, because Song Nanqi's attitude is very cold, and they are too enthusiastic to be disgusted.

But Xiao Xiaohua is different, Xiao Xiaohua is gentle, innocent, kind, polite and polite to everyone, many people like him.

"Ye Jiaqing," Du Ting was playing a game, and suddenly turned his head to call out to Ye Jiaqing, who was reading a picture album, "My former high school classmate asked for your WeChat account, will you give it to me?"

"Senior high school classmate?" Ye Jiaqing was holding a page of the booklet and was about to flip through it.

"Well, he is also at Xintai University. After knowing that I share a dormitory with you, he wants to ask you for a WeChat."

Ye Jiaqing tapped his fingers on the table. He really wanted to ask some details, such as his appearance, personality and grades. It would be better if Du Ting could answer in more detail. He glanced at Song Nanqi who was still buried in his book.

Forget it, it's not very good to be in a hurry.

According to past experience, it is impossible to have a better prey than Song Nanqi.

You can't give up towering trees for a piece of dilapidated forest.

"Reject it for me, thank you." Ye Jiaqing said with a smile.

Du Ting said he received it.

[Give up, you're an ugly guy who doesn't deserve to have the WeChat account of a small school beauty, only a peerless handsome guy like me is eligible! ]

After chatting with his classmates, he saw Ye Jiaqing looking at the album so seriously, "What painting are you looking at?"

Ye Jiaqing didn't look back, and watched seriously, "Improve your aesthetics, and by the way, think about what I will perform at the welcome party."

The news of the performance program has not been announced yet, everyone only knows that the welcome party will be about a week away.

When Du Ting heard that Ye Jiaqing was going to perform, he took off his earphones, "What show?"

Ye Jiaqing shook his head, "I haven't figured it out yet."

Du Ting thought for a while, he thought of the people in the class who said that Ye Jiaqing knew both ballet and classical dance, Du Ting sat a little closer to Ye Jiaqing, he lay on the back of the chair, and curiously said: "Can you dance both together? Do you want to study? What about your high school classes?"

Ye Jiaqing paused, then turned his head, "I stopped attending school after my second year of high school, and I hired a tutor at home."

Ye Jiaqing thought about it, and used a word that he felt was more appropriate, "Teach students according to their aptitude."

"So I don't have that much homework, and I'm not particularly good at it, so I only know a few." Ye Jiaqing was a little embarrassed, "I don't have any special skills."

Du Ting smacked his lips, "You're too modest." The little school girl is really too humble, even if she doesn't have any special skills, this face alone is enough, if she stands on the stage and dances a few times casually, the people below will definitely buy it.

Ye Jiaqing just pursed his lips and smiled.

When Du Ting wanted to say something, Ye Jiaqing said sorry and answered the phone.

Then he went downstairs.

The call was made by Lin Chuqi.

He is downstairs.

Lin Chuqi was with two roommates. Lin Chuqi became more and more trendy when he went to college. He wore brand-name clothes and was a bit sun-kissed. He wore a light brown fisherman's hat and squatted on the flower bed, staring blankly at the flower bed. bubble gum.

Seeing Ye Jiaqing coming down, he jumped off the flower bed.

The two roommates with him were nervous and shy.

"Hey, you asked me to bring you the costume." Lin Chuqi handed the bag to Ye Jiaqing, not forgetting to say, "I went to your house yesterday, and your mother asked me why you didn't go home for the National Day, and I said you Busy, you can take it easy, I don’t know what to say next time if you ask me, call your mother if you have nothing to do.”

Ye Jiaqing glanced at the clothes and found that they were right, and then casually answered Lin Chuqi, "You take it seriously when she asks you casually, she thinks it is troublesome for me to pay for my tuition and living expenses for four years, she is busy, I'm going back to get in the way."

Lin Chuqi choked for a moment.

Although the facts are true, Ye Jiaqing's mother is indeed busy fighting her husband's ex-wife, mistress, and illegitimate child all day long, but Ye Jiaqing doesn't save face for his mother too much.

But Lin Chuqi knew that he lost his temper, and he didn't want to hear it, so he didn't say anything.

If Ye Jiaqing gets impatient after it's over, he will be hammered when he gets to the club, he won't be able to withstand Ye Jiaqing's blows.

He looks gentle, but he is ruthless and vicious.

"I won't talk anymore," Lin Chuqi waved his hand, "Is there really going to be a performance at the welcome party? Shall I play the piano for you?"

They got along so well that they wished they could wear a pair of trousers.

When Ye Jiaqing learned to dance, he learned to play the piano, and when Ye Jiaqing learned to play the piano, he played the violin.

"Well, I'll send you the song when the time comes."

"You don't look well?"

Ye Jiaqing sighed, "It rained a little, and Song hasn't been caught yet..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Chuqi covered his mouth and stepped back, "My two roommates are over there, and they heard about you and went out to talk about you, do you think everyone is as acceptable as you? high?"

"Okay, you go up, my roommate and I go out to eat, do you want something to eat? I'll buy it for you later?"

"No, I can order takeaway if I want to eat."

"Let your Song Nanqi buy it for you. If you want stars, he will pick them for you."

Ye Jiaqing's eyes changed, "It's easy to get Xing Xing, but it's probably not so good to get anything else from him."

Lin Chuqi: "..."

The relationship was so good that there was no need to say goodbye, Ye Jiaqing went upstairs with her clothes.

He returned to the dormitory, but Song Nanqi, who was still in the dormitory before, was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is Song Nanqi?" Ye Jiaqing stuffed the clothes into the closet and asked casually.

"The counselor asked him to go to the office to get a watch, and he also went downstairs, did you meet?" Du Ting felt that Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi really had a good relationship, the first thing Song Nanqi said when he stood up was "Where's Ye Jiaqing? ", "When he just left, he also asked where you were, and I said you went downstairs."

Ye Jiaqing said "Hmm", "Okay, I'll just ask."

If you're not here, don't be here, he listens to music.

When Song Nanqi went downstairs, he happened to see Ye Jiaqing standing with a boy.

He was going to the counselor's office and took a different route, so he could only see the two men from a distance.

Song Nanqi heard Ye Jiaqing mention his Faxiao, and it was not difficult to hear from Ye Jiaqing's tone that he and Faxiao were very close, but seeing it with his own eyes and hearing it with his own eyes were not the same.

That boy was very handsome, sunny, and loved to laugh, and he casually touched Ye Jiaqing's face and shoulders.

Ye Jiaqing smiled so happily.

They seem to be a relationship that no one can get in.

Song Nanqi only glanced at it, then looked away.

Coming out of the counselor's office, Song Nanqi turned the corner and went down the stairs, looking through the contacts in the phone's address book. He had no friends, and his relationship with his family was not suitable for talking and seeking help for personal matters.

After picking for a long time, he clicked on Meng Mei.

Seeing that it was Song Nanqi's call, Meng Mei immediately dropped the mouse and answered it.

"The sun came out from the west today, why did the school grass think of calling me?"

Song Nanqi was indifferent to the joke, "Meng Mei, I have something to ask you."

"..."

"Please speak."

In a few words, Song Nanqi accurately and clearly described the ins and outs of the matter and how he feels now, as well as the current annoyance and the prospect for the future.

Meng Mei thinks that she is indeed a top student, and her words are too accurate.

Many people say that things like to start from the beginning of Pangu and never end.

"It's normal to be possessive of friends," Meng Mei rubbed her chin. "You were alone in high school and you certainly didn't know that the possessiveness between friends is sometimes stronger than that between lovers."

"Just those girls, they went to the bathroom together hand in hand, and even hugged and called them babies."

"Friendship and love are actually similar. The first time you make friends with a school girl, you make friends like Ye Jiaqing. He is so popular. It's normal for you to feel insecure and uncomfortable. Whoever it is, no one can do it to you." Such an excellent friend is possessive, right?"

Song Nanqi walked and listened, and he felt that what Meng Mei said made sense.

"Let me tell you, if the relationship is good, friends can do anything to help each other," Meng Mei never thought that such an arrogant and arrogant schoolgirl in high school would one day worry about how to make friends, "Don't think too much Now, your thinking now is normal, just..." As long as you don't want to fall in love with others, it's not a big problem.

"Okay, thank you." Song Nanqi's heart became clearer, he didn't hear what Meng Mei hadn't finished saying, "I'll treat you to dinner when you return to Xintai."

Anyway, it's not something that has to be said, Meng Xie smiled, "Ha, why are you being polite, keep in touch."

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