"Brother Song?"

It seems to be okay.

"My birthday is the seventh day of June."

"The seventh day of March."

"Then I should really call you brother."

Ye Jiaqing didn't care what the name was, but he didn't know why Song Nanqi suddenly cared about the name.

He hadn't called anyone brother yet, Lin Chuqi seemed like him, but he was two months older than Lin Chuqi, so Lin Chuqi called him brother almost.

As for Song Nanqi, he just felt that if he liked Ye Jiaqing, then he now hoped that he would be a little different from others with Ye Jiaqing.

When Ye Jiaqing was about to open the door and go back to the dormitory, Song Nanqi stopped him again, "Are you going to sleep with me tonight?"

Ye Jiaqing thought that he had a fever, "Won't it infect you?"

Colds are contagious.

"No." Song Nanqi's heart was obviously blind.

"That's good." Of course Ye Jiaqing wished for it, Song Nanqi was warm and didn't move around while sleeping, he was a perfect sleeping companion.

"Old Song, remember to turn off the lights."

One second before Song Nanqi climbed onto the bed, Du Ting poked his head out of the quilt and said a word quickly.

Song Nanqi went to turn off the light.

The dormitory was suddenly plunged into darkness.

It was windy and windy outside, and this was another good weather for sleeping. If you want to do something else, maybe it’s just barely, maybe maybe, it’s also a good time.

Ye Jiaqing was top-heavy, fell asleep on the bed, and didn't even play the little games he always loved.

But he still felt it when Song Nanqi lay down.

He moved, his lips parted slightly, "Song Nanqi, I want to drink water with you."

Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao started the mysterious communication in bed again.

[Du Ting: Let's make a bet on whether Lao Song will help Ye Jiaqing get water. ]

[Ni Xiaoxiao: I don't think so. ]

[Du Ting: If you lose, you can bring me meals for a week. ]

[Ni Xiaoxiao: No problem, I just think that Lao Song, a person who pays so much attention to health preservation, will easily swell the next day after drinking water before going to bed. I think he may not...]

[Du Ting: Lao Song got out of bed, remember to bring me a meal tomorrow, I want the ramen from Nanyuan cafeteria with spicy and beef gluten, thank you. ]

[......]

The light outside can borrow a little.

After a brief period of darkness, Song Nanqi got used to the darkness, poured half a glass of warm water and told Ye Jiaqing to sit up and drink.

Each set of Ye Jiaqing's pajamas is deliberately bought loose, so that it will be very comfortable to sleep in.

He is also wearing a knitted sweater made of soft fabric today, with a wide collar and loose cuff buttons. After he rolled on the bed, he has already messed up, with half of his shoulders exposed. He is drinking water, and his small Adam's apple is sliding up and down. , The jaw line, shoulder and neck line are very beautifully connected.

A glass of water quickly bottomed out.

Ye Jiaqing handed the cup back, "Thank you."

Song Nanqi suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, took the cup and put it away silently.

"Old Song, I want to ask you something." Du Ting spoke suddenly, without turning on the light, all his senses were focused on hearing, so it seemed that Du Ting's voice was extremely loud.

"Ah."

This is the news that Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao discussed on WeChat.

He admitted that they were just gossip.

"Why do you like Ye Jiaqing? Is it because he is handsome? Then Ni Xiaoer and I are not bad, but Ni Xiaoer is a little short."

As soon as Du Ting finished speaking, Ni Xiaoxiao scolded angrily: "Get lost!"

Song Nanqi hadn't forgotten that he and Ye Jiaqing were pretending to be lovers.

They would use each other as a reason for rejection only when necessary, and they would just do whatever they wanted in normal times, but as people who didn't know, it was normal for Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao to be curious.

If it was Ye Jiaqing who asked, Ye Jiaqing would definitely be able to make up the answer, but Du Ting asked Song Nanqi.

"He's very kind and simple," Song Nanqi said in a flat voice, and there was a sense of iciness in the dim environment. "He has a sense of justice."

"I love so much."

Ye Jiaqing lay in Song Nanqi's arms, listening to the slight vibration in his chest when the other party spoke.

To be honest, if he wasn't one of the protagonists in this scene, he might have been fooled by the seriousness in Song Nanqi's tone.

In terms of acting, Song Nanqi is a little better than him.

"Ye Jiaqing, what about you?" Du Ting didn't expect to hear any passionate answer from Song Nanqi.

For example, because he is big, I like him.

As for Song Nanqi, it is more likely to hear "because he is an outstanding contemporary college student" from him.

But Ye Jiaqing...

It seems that there is no hope.

"You don't need a reason to like someone." After he finished speaking, he raised his face in an attempt to win Song Nanqi's approval, "Right?"

Song Nanqi could only see the dim line of Ye Jiaqing's side face outlined by the dim light.

After a while, he answered.

"Well, no reason is needed."

He and Ye Jiaqing discussed their favorite genres in the bathroom before.

He didn't value appearance, so he thought at the time, if someone used Ye Jiaqing's face as the appearance condition for choosing a mate, it would be too extravagant.

And now he directly fell in love with the deity.

"Touch, Song Nanqi, do you still burn if you touch me?" Ye Jiaqing's voice was low, his whole body temperature was a little higher than usual, which was enough for him to feel hot and unbearable.

Song Nanqi didn't touch his forehead with the back of his hand this time.

He directly bowed his head and pressed his forehead against Ye Jiaqing's. After a few seconds, he withdrew, "There is still a little."

"If the temperature rises back up tomorrow morning, you need to take antipyretics."

Song Nanqi's voice sounded strangely low and hoarse, which was very strange.

Ye Jiaqing was dizzy, but he didn't care. All those small thoughts that he had or didn't have in the past were all wilted when he was sick. He just wanted to rub Song Nanqi and act coquettishly.

"Song Nanqi, I'm so hot."

Song Nanqi lifted the quilt slightly, "It's a normal sign during the heat dissipation period."

"Then I'm sweating, won't it make your quilt stink?" Ye Jiaqing asked like this, he is not of a constitution that sweats easily.

He really just asked.

ask!

Song Nanqi's hand went directly from under the hem of his clothes, along his waist, and finally stopped on his back. Song Nanqi's hand was very cold, perhaps because Ye Jiaqing was too hot now, so it formed a strong stimulating contrast.

Ye Jiaqing gritted his teeth, he was sick, but his buddies were not sick.

He hoped that Song Nanqi would stay away from him.

For his own good, but also for his own good.

"Fortunately, only a little bit." Song Nanqi withdrew his hand, looking very calm.

Ye Jiaqing was already stiff.

"Song Nanqi, you don't have to do this." He whispered, he felt that Song Nanqi was really too kind to him, so good, so good.

He knew Song Nanqi's obsession with cleanliness. He could tell from the fact that he disliked other people's contact, but the other party could touch his back so nonchalantly. This really regarded him as his own.

Song Nanqi's eyes were filled with waves that Ye Jiaqing couldn't see.

He didn't want to tell Ye Jiaqing what he wanted for now.

After all, Ye Jiaqing didn't want to fall in love in college. In terms of love, he was like a blank sheet of paper. He was so innocent that he didn't understand anything. If he told Ye Jiaqing now, it might disturb the other party.

It might even scare him away.

"It's what I should do." Song Nanqi didn't say it this time because we are good friends.

I don't know why Ye Jiaqing always felt that there was something different about Song Nanqi, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

Early the next morning, Ye Jiaqing's fever subsided.

It was Song Nanqi's hand covering his forehead that woke Ye Jiaqing up.

"You don't need to take medicine." In the morning, Song Nanqi's voice was particularly hoarse.

But in fact, it was Ye Jiaqing who was embarrassed.

He stepped back a little, and back again.

Looking very, very embarrassed.

"Sorry……"

Song Nanqi covered him tightly with the quilt, "This is a normal physiological phenomenon, so don't be embarrassed."

Ye Jiaqing was covered by the quilt so that only half of her face was left.

After a few seconds, Song Nanqi brushed away a few strands of hair from Ye Jiaqing's forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to the bathroom by yourself, or are you just on the bed?"

on the bed?

In front of Song Nanqi?

Ye Jiaqing knew that he was a mess, but he hadn't gotten to that level yet.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Ye Jiaqing got up after saying that, and he knelt on the bed. He was sleeping, and if he wanted to get out of bed, he had to step over Song Nanqi's body.

Song Nanqi didn't have this idea before, and his mind was correct.

Because Ye Jiaqing was his friend, he wouldn't think of going too far away, and even if he saw it, he wouldn't think too much about it.

But now it's different.

Ye Jiaqing just passed over his lap, and a certain image flashed in his mind involuntarily.

A certain... blushing... image.

And these were all taught to him by the teaching video that Du Ting sent him that day.

The lesson between him and Ye Jiaqing must only stop at kissing, and it is impossible for them to do more to prove that they are real, kissing is enough.

But Song Nanqi also read the others.

At that time, it seemed that Song Nanqi had the mentality of observing and learning, but just now, Song Nanqi felt that he was not only observing and learning, but Ye Jiaqing was like a lead wire, igniting his heart from the inside out.

This kind of thing is usually resolved quickly by yourself.

It was a bit cold outside, Ye Jiaqing felt that this process was not very enjoyable, he quickly finished washing his hands, stood under the bed and looked at Song Nanqi, "Can I sleep for a while?"

Song Nanqi sat up, "Go to sleep, I'm getting up."

"What do you want for breakfast? I'll go buy it."

Ye Jiaqing climbed onto the bed, tucked into the quilt, and counted one by one, "Mianwo, spicy noodles, fried dough sticks, and salty bean curd with diced radish and chili oil."

It was rare for Song Nanqi not to say "too much, you can't finish it", he went directly to wash his face and brush his teeth before going out.

Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao also got up when Song Nanqi was about to go out.

"Lao Song, three buns and a bowl of ramen."

"I just want a small side, vegetarian."

"Old Song, we love you!"

In autumn, every time it rains, the temperature will drop a few degrees.

Song Nanqi put on a long denim jacket over the sweater. He rarely even saw such light blue clothes.

So Qi Qiu almost didn't recognize him when he saw him.

Qi Qiu rushed up to say hello, "Song Nanqi, have you bought new clothes?" He looked like a primary school chicken.

Song Nanqi's response was not very enthusiastic, "I bought it before."

"Why didn't I see you wear it in high school?"

"I wear school uniforms in high school." Song Nanqi narrowed his brows and eyes sharply, "You are here..."

"Oh, I'm here to look for Xiao Xiaohua." Qi Qiu was holding a big bag of things, which seemed to be food, "My roommate knew that I knew you, and you happened to have a good relationship with Xiao Xiaohua, so they asked me This lot of stuff is for the little school."

"There are duck heads and duck legs, and rabbit heads and legs." Qi Qiu only remembered these. "They are all snacks from their hometown. They are delicious. I have eaten them before."

"Is the little school flower in the dormitory?" Qi Qiu didn't expect Song Nanqi to sigh with him that the rabbit head was so delicious, he planned to send it up by himself.

"Ah."

"Then I'll send it up to him."

After a while, Qi Qiu's interest obviously shifted to Ye Jiaqing.

No one can hold on to a rock that can never be warmed for too long. Moreover, Qi Qiu has persisted for three years, which is considered very good.

Breakfast in the university is either in the cafeteria or in the food city. Song Nanqi goes to the cafeteria, and the breakfast cafeteria in the food city basically has it.

Those who can get up early to buy breakfast on Saturday either have classes, or go to the library to study, or are the best of the best.

Song Nanqi is very conspicuous, one is because he is handsome, and the other is because he kissed Ye Jiaqing on the eyes in the gym class last time.

What a man.

Song Nanqi was standing by the window when his cell phone rang.

WeChat phone.

The counselor called.

"Song Nanqi, did you wake up? Come to my office when you wake up, and hurry up and come over if you don't get up."

Song Nanqi put the meal card back in his pocket, and was going to go to the counselor's office first.

It's no big deal for the counselor to find Song Nanqi.

It was a sophomore who was going to hold an all-English literature reading competition. Their counselor happened to be in charge of this competition, and it occurred to them that there were a few good seedlings in the class of students they brought that could be used as hosts.

So I found Song Nanqi.

There is one more person.

He came from behind Song Nanqi.

"Come here, come here, Chu Che, come here." The counselor took out two steamed buns out of nowhere, in pockets, and handed one to Song Nanqi and the other to Chu Che.

Song Nanqi took the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, didn't eat it, and listened quietly to the counselor.

"It's all my own. To be honest, I was very satisfied with Ye Jiaqing at first, but didn't he participate in the welcome party before? I think we should give other students a chance to be active on stage. Just in time, you two monitors, go and get to know him too. , this literature reading competition is organized by every student in their sophomore year, and it will be your turn next year."

Coming out of the counselor's office, Chu Che smiled at Song Nanqi, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Song Nanqi glanced at Chu Che lightly, "Yeah." It's good to have a response, the scene where he attracted Ye Jiaqing's attention before is vivid in his memory.

And Ye Jiaqing at this moment.

Lying on the bed watching Qi Qiu perform.

Qi Qiu seems to get along very well with Du Ting.

They made Ye Jiaqing happy together.

"Fuck, you don't know my dad, he..." Just as he was talking about something funny, the door was pushed open.

It wasn't raining outside, but Song Nanqi still felt cold all over.

Qi Qiu immediately fell silent, "I'm going first."

Song Nanqi put everyone's breakfast on the table, "Eat."

Du Ting didn't act immediately, he said with emotion: "I don't know why, but now I feel that the three of us, Ni Xiaoer, Ye Jiaqing, and I, are very similar to those pigs in my pigpen."

Ni Xiaoxiao climbed out of bed, "Just like you."

After Ye Jiaqing washed his face and brushed his teeth, he and Song Nanqi sat side by side for breakfast.

But Song Nanqi had no breakfast in front of him.

"Have you eaten?"

Song Nanqi took out a book, and said calmly: "You probably can't finish it, I'll eat what's left of you."

"puff!"

Ye Jiaqing hadn't reacted yet, Du Ting spat out a mouthful of noodles.

"No, Lao Song, you gave away all the gold bars, why did you pick them up like this?"

Ye Jiaqing took the initiative to help Song Nanqi rectify his name, "Wasting food is not good."

Looking at Song Nanqi's calm profile, Ye Jiaqing felt a little sour and soft in his heart.

No wonder Song Nanqi didn't disagree with him when he said a lot of things to eat.The other party must have thought that he would lose his appetite when he was sick, and he would be greedy. He wanted to eat this and that, and knowing that he couldn't finish it, Song Nanqi still agreed.

It turned out that Song Nanqi had planned a long time ago to satisfy all Ye Jiaqing's requirements, and he would eat what he couldn't finish.

Before meeting Ye Jiaqing, Song Nanqi never ate something that had been touched by others, let alone something that had been eaten by others.

Ye Jiaqing pushed the noodles in front of Song Nanqi, "You eat this, a bowl of tofu curd is enough for me."

Song Nanqi pursed his lips, "No, you eat first."

Ye Jiaqing's food is tasteless, he is a little selfish, he doesn't consider other people's feelings, but when he really meets someone who is really kind to him, such as Lin Chuqi, he will not be so willful.

Song Nanqi obviously didn't eat everything by himself, he couldn't eat it.

Ye Jiaqing had no choice but to eat a little of everything, and Song Nanqi ate.

And in just a few minutes, Du Ting had already eaten a bowl of noodles and was eating steamed stuffed buns, "Dating is troublesome, push it over and over, look at me, I eat everything by myself, how cool it is."

Ni Xiaoer hurt him, "You are miserable, you can only eat everything by yourself."

"Aren't you too?"

Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi are used to bickering between them from time to time.

Fortunately, Ni Xiaoxiao doesn't like boys, otherwise this would be a ready-made couple.

Ye Jiaqing was wearing a coat over his shoulders, his brows and eyes were still slanted, he held his face in one hand, and browsed the forum with his mobile phone in the other.

He browses the forum mainly because he likes to look for something to find people.

What are you complaining about.

What is hanging on the Neptune.

Instead, discussing his own posts he didn't even bother to read.

Ye Jiaqing's fingers stopped when he reached a post that was posted 10 minutes ago, and he swiped the post that had already been posted to the homepage again.

Because of his low-key and taciturn personality, Song Nanqi seldom appears in the forums, let alone the picture of the town building is him.

To be precise, not only Song Nanqi, there was a boy standing beside Song Nanqi.

Song Nanqi's brows and eyes were cold, and he couldn't see any difference from usual.

And the boy next to him, wearing a well-tailored coat, showed a touch of gentleness and tolerance in the light of the weather, walking beside Song Nanqi, he looked very suitable.

Ye Jiaqing knew this person, Chu Che.

And there are quite a few cps in the post. Just a few days ago, they were still knocking on the cp of Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ]

[Who is this?do not know. ]

[Early in the morning, I didn't even know if it was a knife or sugar?My little school tweed. ]

[I don’t know what the purpose of the host is, is he trying to dismantle the official cp?Although the photos are beautiful, in my heart, the official cp cannot be dismantled! ! ]

[This should be what we did together, I don't think there is anything, but it does seem to be a good match. ]

[Hold high the vice cp banner! !I support this, I like this even more! ]

[Me too! !I just can't tell which one is the attack. ]

[Song Nanqi is obviously more offensive, the one next to him looks like a shou, that kind of gentle wife or something. ]

[Forget it, don't post this kind of post, the real master even kissed a few days ago, it's a big deal. ]

[support! ]

The clothes Song Namqi wears in the picture...

Ye Jiaqing casually glanced at the person next to him, and it was the same.

So here's the thing this morning.

Although he knew that according to Song Nanqi's personality, he would not have any intimate behavior with others.

But Ye Jiaqing still felt unhappy.

He just thought that he would not be willful and playful with people who treat him well, but he immediately put those feelings behind him after seeing the photo.

he is the one!dislike!Song Namky is with someone else!

"Go to the library later?" Song Nanqi asked Ye Jiaqing softly after finishing his breakfast, "Is it still hot? Check your temperature again in half an hour."

Du Ting listened with pricked ears, his future love experience will all come from Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi.

But unexpectedly, Ye Jiaqing didn't answer Song Nanqi's words.

He stood up and pulled off his coat, threw it on the back of the chair, and climbed onto his bed.

Then he pulled the quilt over and covered himself completely with lightning speed.

After a long time, Ye Jiaqing poked his head out and lay on the edge of the bed, with red eyes, he said to Song Nanqi below: "Song Nanqi, I don't want to play with you anymore."

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