Sick Beauty Bamboo Horse just give me a hug

Jiangcheng is a city close to the north, and it is Snow City in winter, but as long as there is heating, it is very comfortable to stay indoors, but no matter how low the temperature in winter is, it will not even give a little bit of cold air to the scorching dog days of summer.

With a high temperature of 35 degrees, you will be surrounded by heat waves when you go out. It is noon, and you will be too hot to shout again. Occasionally, there will be two squeaks, which make people even more sleepy.

Zhou Xia held the gel ballpoint pen, put the cap on the book, pressed it down, then let go to let it bounce, click and click, mechanically repeated.

He is reading a book, and he is not reading a book.

Because the mind is not on it at all.

There was a "click", the sound of the bathroom door being unscrewed.

Zhou Xia stopped pressing the cap of the pen for only two seconds, and then continued, but the action was obviously faster than before, with some indistinct panic.

"Brother Fang, you've finished washing."

"It's washed."

"It's cool to take a cold shower. I'm going to take a shower too. In this damn weather, I can sweat all over even if I just sit still."

"Go ahead, it's cool."

"Okay, Beizi, don't fight me, I'll go first."

"I won't compete with you, I have the physique of a fairy man, I don't sweat, and I still have deodorant on my body."

"Yue, damn it, don't be disgusting to me, I'm going to vomit overnight."

The roommates next to you were arguing with each other, which made Zhou Xia upset. How could he read this book? Just as he was about to close the book, there was a sudden chill on his back.

"What are you looking at?"

There is a familiar low voice above his head, with a hoarse graininess.

Zhou Xia became stiff when he realized what was stuck on his back.

With a shake of his hand, the ballpoint pen also flicked out.

He was in a panic to grab it, and the other hand stretched out at the same time as him, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and it just covered the back of his hand.

Zhou Xia was holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, and there was a big hand with distinct bones covering the back of his hand.

Zhou Xia gritted her teeth: "Blooming."

The person above the head said "um", but didn't take his hand away, as if he had discovered something new, he smiled and said: "Xia Xia, your hands are really small, I can cover them all in one go."

Zhou Xia tried his best to restrain himself, not to let the hand wrapped by him tremble abnormally, raised his elbow to push the person behind him: "It's too hot, don't get so close, you will sweat."

Sheng Fang was pushed up, but he didn't get up completely, half arched his back, and looked down at him.

The person below was wearing a white T with a wide neckline, which made the person very thin. The exposed nape of the neck was very thin, and his skin was unreasonably white.

Just like, when his family warmed milk for him when he was a child, the layer of milk skin formed on the surface was smooth and delicate, which made people want to poke and touch it with their hands.

Sheng Fang really poked it with his hands, lightly poked the piece of meat near the artery in the side neck, it was so soft.

Zhou Xia's entire back was stiff, and some muscles on his body were tense, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing?"

Shengfang rubbed his fingertips, which seemed to still retain the overly delicate and soft touch just now. For no reason, he put it under his nose and sniffed lightly, and said with a smile: "Xiaxia, Beizi said something quite nice. It's reliable, it really has the physique of a fairy who doesn't sweat, and it also has a fragrance."

Although Zhou Xia didn't look back, he could guess his current actions at the moment, the nerves in his scalp were about to explode, and he held the pen in his hand hard.

"Who said I'm not sweating, it's just in places you can't see, what's so good about a big man, you pervert."

Sheng Fang got up, wiped his hair with the towel around his neck, and smiled: "Other men are smelly, but Xia Xia, why are you like them?"

Zhou Xia lowered her eyelashes and breathed lightly.

Sheng Fang went to look for clothes in the closet. He was now bare-chested, and his body was still exuding a slight chill after taking a cold shower. Somewhere pure cotton fabric.

Zhou Xia secretly looked away, the tips of her ears flushed.

Holding up his mobile phone, Xiao Bei suddenly said, "Have you seen the group news? We are going to organize a one-week summer camp. Go up the mountain."

"Really." Sheng Fang put on a pure cotton black T, and picked up the phone: "Xiangyeshan? The name is quite familiar."

"It's not that..." Xiao Bei scratched his hair, trying to think: "It's that..."

"Xiangye Mountain is also called Meteor Mountain. It is said that when you see a meteor shower there, you will be able to make a wish especially magically, so people named it Meteor Mountain."

Zhou Xia, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke lightly.

"Ah, yes." When Zhou Xia said this, Xiao Bei's memory suddenly came back: "That's what Zhou Xia said. I just read it on the school forum. Meteor Mountain. I heard that there may be a meteor shower in the next few days. That’s why the department organizes this.”

Sheng Fang smiled: "This is definitely not the meaning of the department leader. It is estimated that some student cadre brought private goods."

"Never mind him." Xiao Bei spread his hands: "It's good to have some fun, anyway, it's so hot now, staying in the dormitory is still roasted alive, it's better to go out to get some fresh air, how cool it is in the mountains."

Sheng Fang nodded, and turned to look at Zhou Xia: "Shall Xia Xia go?"

The meaning of this question is that he has already decided to go. Zhou Xia looked at his good figure that looked even better after wearing a black T-shirt: "I don't really want to go. I want to climb a mountain. I'm afraid I won't be able to climb it."

Sheng Fang: "If you don't go, then I won't go either."

Zhou Xia frowned: "What are you doing, it has nothing to do with you whether I go or not, you just go."

Sheng Fang said faintly: "If you don't go, what's the point of me being there alone."

Zhou Xia pinched his fingers and had to admit that he was still a little bit happy when he heard what Sheng Fang said.

"Then, I can't climb the mountain. I will definitely lose my strength halfway through the climb."

"What's the matter." Sheng Fang pulled the stool over and sat opposite him, looking at him with his hands on his knees: "Isn't there still me? Aren't all the muscles in my body trained by holding you when I was young, and you won't be able to crawl by then? , I can also hug you up."

Zhou Xia looked at the beautiful and tight muscle lines on his arms, and said with a smile: "You can talk nonsense, you didn't hug me out, you should not say this casually in the future, if your future girlfriend hears it, no You know how to scold me in your heart."

"What girlfriend." Sheng Fang scoffed, "Not interested."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to rub the little curly hair on Zhou Xia's head: "It's enough for me to worry about taking care of you as a petite girl. If I have another girlfriend, it won't exhaust me to death."

Zhou Xia blocked his hand and snorted, "Who wants you to take care of me?"

"Yes yes yes." Sheng Fang crossed his arms, looked down at him and smiled, "It's me who is thick-skinned, pestering you every day to insist on taking care of you."

Zhou Xia turned her face away, a light pink rose from the back of her ears.

Ah, straight man.

The summer camp started on the second day. There were more than 30 people who signed up. The department chartered a bus and set off at seven in the morning.

The weather is hot, so everyone dresses lightly. The boys wear vests, T-shirts and casual pants, and some wear shorts. The girls are even cooler, with small suspenders, hot pants and miniskirts. It’s cool to look at, and the boys are envious .

In the team of boys who wanted to show their shoulders and go shirtless, only Zhou Xia wore a white T-shirt, black sleeves on his arms, light-colored long jeans, and his ankles were not exposed at all.

It's so tightly wrapped, as if it doesn't belong to the same season as other people.

A few boys didn't quite understand, so they came to talk to Zhou Xia while waiting for the bus, and asked him if it was hot in such thick clothes, and the girls were not as tightly wrapped as him.

Zhou Xia pressed the brim of his hat, not wanting to talk to them.

Many of these people were from other classes in the department, and most of them were not familiar with them. Seeing Zhou Xia's indifference, they thought he was pretending to be cool on purpose to attract others to see him.

One of the boys couldn't bear him to pretend to be serious and attract girls' attention. After saying a few words, seeing Zhou Xia didn't even look at him, he couldn't hold back his face, and even reached out to pull his sleeve: "What are you doing?" Are people polite? I can’t hear you when I talk to you. What are you pretending to do? Damn, I don’t like you like this... Hiss! Who is it, mom..."

As soon as the boy's fingers touched the edge of Zhou Xia's sleeve, his wrist was grabbed. He cried out in pain, and when he looked up to scold, he saw a smiling face.

"I want to find my mother at home, what kind of cheap are you doing here."

Isn't this the new school grass blooming? The boy said in his heart, this person is not easy to mess with. Looking at Zhou Xia who was protected by him behind him, he knew that this little boy was covered by him. Those who know the current affairs are Junjie , Immediately laughed: "Misunderstanding, I don't know that this classmate is your friend of Sheng Xiaocao, it's all a misunderstanding."

Sheng Fang looked down at him, with cold disgust in his eyes, let go of his hand: "Get lost."

The boy squeezed his wrist and walked away quickly, muttering.

Sheng Fang retracted his gaze and looked down at his hand.

A wet paper towel was handed to him, exuding a faint fragrance of green grass.

Sheng Fang turned his head to look over, Zhou Xia raised his face slightly, even with the brim of his hat blocking it, there was still a small amount of sunlight falling on his face, and his snow-white skin seemed almost transparent.

"Wipe it."

He knows that keeping cleanliness is serious, and he will need cleaning paper towels at this time.

Sheng Fang took a deep breath, took the wet tissue and wiped every finger of his right hand without any dead ends. After wiping, his face looked better.

"By the way, Xia Xia."

Sheng Sheng threw the wet tissue into the trash can, and took out a bottle of lemon tea from the plastic bag in his left hand: "Here is this, what you like to drink."

Zhou Xia took it, it was icy, and there were many small ice beads on the bottle.

"It's just taken out of the freezer, you can't drink it too cold, let it hang for a while before drinking it."

Holding the lemon tea, Zhou Xia nodded slightly.

The bus arrived soon, and a group of students couldn't bear the heat long ago, and they scrambled to climb into the air-conditioned bus one by one.

Sheng Fang and Zhou Xia also boarded the bus. The bus has 76 seats. After all the students have boarded, there are still many vacant seats.

Shengfang picked two seats by the window, and before sitting down, he wiped them with a paper towel before letting Zhou Xia in: "Xia Xia, sit inside, by the window, so you won't get motion sickness."

Zhou Xia nodded, bent down and walked towards the seat inside.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that when passing by Shengfang, I feel that he suddenly inhales his nose and sniffs vigorously, the movement is very light, but Zhou Xia still clearly feels the inconspicuous airflow.

He is smelling himself.

Zhou Xia's goosebumps were about to rise, and his neck was numb.

Subconsciously looked up, Shengfang just looked at him, smiled, and didn't say anything.

Zhou Xia frowned and sat down, and reached out to touch the back of her neck.

Could it be that the sound of breathing and heat just now was really his illusion?

After everyone sat down, the student cadres began to sign up and count the number of people. When everyone was present, the journey officially began.

The bus started slowly, Zhou Xia turned his head and looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly, making people dizzy.

Suddenly, the car body shook, and with the harsh horn sound, the driver slammed on the brakes, and everyone rushed forward due to inertia.

Zhou Xia was no exception. He was about to hit the back of the chair in front of him head-on. In a flash, a big hand suddenly fell from his shoulder, clasped him tightly, and pulled him aside with all his strength.

Zhou Xia fell into a wide embrace, and heard the complaints from the students around him one after another, as well as the voice of the driver in front of him apologizing with a smile, saying that a puppy jumped out of the front and almost ran into him .

Zhou Xia also heard a "plop plop" sound, very loud and fast, he didn't know if it was his own, or it came from the chest in front of him.

"really……"

A blooming voice sounded above his head, with a bit of surprise and joy: "I'll just say it's fragrant, it really came from you, Xia Xia."

Zhou Xia was so dizzy that she asked him hoarsely, "What?"

Sheng Fang clasped his shoulders and did not let go, and his tone was joyful and brisk: "Just now down there, that boy's body smelled of sweat, and I almost vomited. Later, when I got closer to you, I smelled something very It smells good, although it is light, but it smells very comfortable, sweet and not greasy, Xia Xia, what kind of smell is this, it seems to come out from your neck..."

As he spoke, he actually lowered his head and put his nose directly on it.

Moist, soft and somewhat firm to the touch.

Blooming's nose touched his neck.

Because of Zhou Xia's recognition, his whole face was instantly flushed red by a hot current.