The beauty god is forced to love every day

Yu Cheng realized that something was wrong with him and hurriedly took a sip of water to hide his abnormal thoughts.

Yan Qing finished blowing her hair and yawned tiredly, "Please help me."

"Okay." Yu Cheng walked forward, and the moment he touched the boy, his body stiffened.

Yan Qing felt the scorching heat in his palm and couldn't help blushing, then quickly climbed onto the bed.

Yu Cheng took a deep breath and tidied up the dormitory silently before going to wash his clothes and looking at the dirty teddy bear hanging in the bathroom.

He hesitated for a moment, then washed the teddy bear and his clothes. When he finished, the person on the bed was already asleep.

Standing in front of his bed, he didn't go up immediately. He didn't like sleeping with strangers, but he also didn't like sleeping in other people's beds.

He hesitated between the two, but he chose the former and climbed into his bed.

The boy was curled up in the corner obediently, with fair and tender skin, delicate facial features, and a little bit of childishness.

Very pretty and very beautiful, although this word is not suitable to describe boys, but this is the fact.

The loose white T-shirt somehow pulled up to the waist, revealing a beautiful waist that was well-proportioned and slim, without any excess fat.

He didn't know how long he stared at it until the hand accidentally touched him. He came to his senses and lay down on his side.

I closed my eyes, but I wasn't sleepy at all. I could hear shallow breathing sounds beside me, like a kitten.

Suddenly, there was some weight on my legs, something was around my waist, and something furry appeared on my chest, rubbing against it gently.

He could feel the warmth through the fabric, and his body felt unnaturally hot, and a shocking thought flashed through his mind.

Then she calmed down immediately and covered her eyes with her hands, thinking that she was crazy. How could she like a boy?

This thought lasted only a few seconds. He looked at the boy's scarred arm, pursed his lips, and got out of bed to get the ointment.

Gently spread it on the skin, feeling the soft touch, and paused unconsciously before moving it away.

After he finished all these, he turned around awkwardly and stopped looking, but after a while he turned around again and reached out to hug the person.

I felt something was wrong, so I let the person go. I repeated this over and over again, and it took a long time before I fell asleep.

Yan Qing had a good sleep and felt relaxed both physically and mentally. His biological clock was very accurate because he worked every day to catch Si Yanjin's car.

He had to get up early, because if he was a step slower, he would have to take a taxi to school.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Yu Cheng's stern face. His short black hair seemed a little messy, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed to be sleeping uneasily.

The tightly pursed thin lips revealed a ruthless curve. He looked cold, but his body was very hot.

He was very close to Yucheng, and his warm breath sprayed on his face, making him feel itchy. The suppressed itch under his skin emerged again.

It's more intense than before. It could be solved by just a hug before, but now it seems that it can't be solved.

Inappropriate endurance will only make it more and more painful. At this time, touching Yucheng can quickly relieve the discomfort of the body...

The inner struggle, hesitation, and shame are constantly entangled, but none of them can withstand the pain. There is always a voice in my heart:

It’s okay, just touch it, he won’t know.

Perhaps the voice was too bewitching, or the person in front of him was too tempting.

Yan Qing took a furtive look and cautiously reached his hand in like a shadowy thief.

Stealing things that don't belong to you.

The moment he touched the skin on her wrist, he hummed with satisfaction and stroked it obsessively, like a man in the desert, thirstily sucking on life-saving water.

Yu Cheng woke up the moment he was touched, but looking at the boy's infatuated look, he didn't move, just watched.

Until the alarm clock rang at an inopportune moment, the frightened Yan Qing quickly retracted his hand and pretended nothing had happened.

I closed my eyes tightly, but I was terribly panicked.

Yu Cheng looked at the shivering person, who looked like a frightened little rabbit, and he pretended to know nothing.

After turning off the alarm clock, a low and hoarse voice sounded, "I have classes this morning, you should sleep for a while!"

Yan Qing nodded, not daring to open his eyes, for fear that someone would discover the bad thing he had just done.

Yu Cheng took a deep breath, slowly got out of bed, began to wash, then picked up his things and went out.

Not until everyone left did Yan Qing slowly open his eyes and heaved a long sigh of relief, fortunately he was not discovered.

Curled up in the quilt, smelling the scent of chamomile, I felt inexplicably relaxed, and then fell into a deep sleep.

After class, Yucheng inevitably thought of the people in the dormitory, but then he thought, maybe they had already left!

But when I passed by the cafeteria, I bought two meals for some unknown reason and returned to the dormitory.

As soon as I came back, I saw Pink-haired trying to get down from the bed. She was so clumsy that she didn't even know where to put her hands, and her feet were shaking with fear.

Hearing the door open, Yan Qing subconsciously looked back, and when she saw the person coming back, her eyes lit up, "Yucheng, I can't come down."

Yu Cheng put the food on the table and picked the person up. The soft contact made his body stiffen, and he put the person on the chair.

Yan Qing stood up impatiently, but because he was too anxious, his right foot fell to the ground and the pain made him cry.

Yu Cheng also noticed this and quickly supported the man, "Whatever you want to do, don't be in a hurry."

"I want to go to the bathroom." Yan Qing said embarrassedly.

But his feet hurt so much that he had to ask Yu Cheng for help, "Can you help me up, please?"

Yu Cheng helped the person to the toilet. This time he did not walk away, but waited at the door.

Yan Qing solved her physiological problem and came out to see Yu Cheng who was waiting for her. The young man’s handsome face was illuminated by the sunlight, making him look less cold and more gentle.

He couldn't help but take a few more glances, his heart beating like a deer, and he was caught off guard when he met Yu Cheng's eyes, feeling like he was being caught.

He quickly lowered his head and said incoherently, "Are you waiting for me?"

This was a very stupid thing to say, but Yu Cheng still responded, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

When Yan Qing heard this, her eyes were filled with joy, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yu Cheng said politely and helped the person back to the chair.

The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken when a few "coo coo coo" sounds were heard. Yan Qing was embarrassed and at a loss.

Yu Cheng brought the packed food over and said, "I bought an extra portion, you can eat it!"

"Thank you, have you eaten?" Yan Qing took it embarrassedly.

Yu Cheng pointed to what was on his table and said, "Not yet. I'm about to eat."

"Do you want to eat together?" Yan Qing asked cautiously. He felt that eating alone was too lonely.

Yu Cheng looked at the sparkling eyes, unable to say no, and nodded.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.