Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

At the beginning of January, the final exam time for the student party.

Wen Jingyao, who is a top student, has to ask for leave. Of course, Fu Lin can't stay in the game anymore, so he asked for leave and disappeared.

But he is currently facing a very serious situation - living under the same roof with his lover, completely indifferent to study.

Everything can only be attributed to the fault of that day.

As long as he recalled what they did in the study and bathroom on the day when the plaster was removed, Fu Lin couldn't face the study and bathroom properly.

From second base to third base, I basically did everything except the last step.The tactile sensation of that hand moving over his body, and the temperature of his lips... no, if he thinks about it again, something will go wrong.

Fu Lin's cheeks were burning, and he threw his head on the pillow and sighed: "I have finally become a person whose head is full of yellow waste..."

This world is so unfair.Why should I be restless all day long, but that person can quickly recover, or what should I do, and it will not be affected at all?

It's not a solution if you can't read books on the eve of the exam. It's better to go to the library and squat.Stay away from the ambiguous atmosphere and be infected by the hard work of the strangers around you. Maybe you can regain your motivation to study?

Thinking of this, he called Qu Yan.

"Do you have an exam this afternoon?"

"Not today, but tomorrow I have to take three consecutive exams. I don't know who arranged the ghost time to gather the three subjects I hate the most on the same day..."

"I don't think there's anything you don't like." Fu Lin complained smoothly, "Will you go to the library with me this afternoon?"

"Where is there room in the library? I don't want to feel the madness of the seat-occupiers during the exam."

"To the municipal library."

"what?"

"Although it is farther away, there will not be too many people."

"Okay..." Qu Yan agreed, muttering that he wanted to play golf in the afternoon to relax.

"Your home environment is so comfortable, and you are accompanied by a master student, why do you still have to come out to review? I thought I would not see you any more recently..."

"One point, see you in the city map public reading room." Fu Lin hung up the phone without explaining.

The Municipal Library is about five stops away from where they live.

Even if it is not a weekend, many citizens here are reading books and newspapers.Among the crowd were young men and women who were preparing for exams, as well as gray-haired old men who were still diligent in their studies. The learning atmosphere was very strong.

Qu Yan doesn't look like the type who will study hard.Dressed in trendy clothes, with full of personality hairstyle, a string of earrings on the ears, holding a book is simply out of harmony.

Fu Lin couldn't help but patted him on the head: "You think you are here to play disco."

Qu Yan looked down at her own attire: "But I only have this kind of clothes."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries in a low voice before taking their seats.Qu Yan, who couldn't sit still by nature, was also infected by the atmosphere of studying hard around him. Even though he scratched his head from time to time, he still read the notes copied from others.

Fu Lin finally regained his lost concentration, took a deep breath of the air in the library that smelled of old books, and buried himself in the hard work.

after an hour.

There was the sound of a chair being moved from the empty space on the left.The visitor paid special attention not to disturb the people around him, and raised and lowered the chair very gently.

Fu Lin didn't look up, but was suddenly poked lightly by Qu Yan with a pen.Seeing his best friend winking at him suddenly, he looked back to the left in doubt... and was also stunned.

"...!?"

Wen Jingyao, who was supposed to be at home, unexpectedly appeared beside him at this moment!

it is true!Not an illusion! !

Fu Lin recalled that before he left today, he told Wen Jingyao, "I have something to go out for a while", and the other party never asked him why he was out.In the afternoon, he and Qu Yan came to the municipal library to review.This approach...doesn't it make it obvious that you don't want to be in the same room with the other party?

It turned out to be such a coincidence to meet in the city map, the retribution came so fast like a tornado...

Fu Lin glanced at Wen Jingyao cautiously.

The man is engrossed in the book in front of him.He didn't mean to say hello, nor did he mean to look at them more, as if he came here specially to review.

Unable to figure out what the other party was thinking, Fu Lin was even more on pins and needles.There are a lot of words in the book, and not a single line can enter my mind.

Qu Yan wrote a few words on the blank page of the notebook, and moved it to his eyes for him to read.

"What's your situation?"

"I don't know why he appeared..."

"The atmosphere seems to be a bit wrong. Could it be that you two had a fight? o口o"

"no!"

Neither of them dared to whisper, and started a childish paper conversation that only existed in elementary school.

"Then why did you run out? Isn't it good to stay at home?"

"Because he's by my side, I can't read the book because I'm so restless!!"

After seeing this sentence, Qu Yan wrote down a series of heavy ellipses...

After a while, he frowned and wrote in the notebook: "Master Fu, I must seriously remind you, please treat single dogs kindly." A crying puppy was painted with a stick figure next to it.

Fu Lin: "=_=#"

The original intention was to confide in distress, but it was misinterpreted as a fancy show of affection in front of others...

After finally waiting for the city library to close at six o'clock, Qu Yan hurriedly put away the books and notebooks, and waved to the two: "I'm leaving first, my mother is waiting for me to go home for dinner!"

Can't wait to rush out the door.

Fu Lin could only bow his head in embarrassment and said, "Go back."

"Hmm." The person next to him finally made the first sound since the afternoon.

Back home, Fu Lin went into his room to change clothes.

The door was only half closed.Just as he put the loose T-shirt on his head, Wen Jingyao pushed the door open and entered.

"I went to Shitu to borrow books. I walked past the door of the reading room and saw you and Qu Yan."

"Oh……"

Fu Lin was so stared at by the other party that he almost didn't even know how to wear clothes. He pulled a few times before slipping his hands into the corresponding sleeves.

"I can't read books at home, so I can only change places..." He tried to explain.

"Let's go together tomorrow, I still want to find a book."

"..."

It was rare for Wen Jingyao to take the initiative, which made Fu Lin feel a little bit difficult.

After hesitating for such a short moment, a shadow covered him, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek.

Fu Lin blinked twice blankly.

"If you don't want me to go, I won't follow." The other party's tone was light, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Normally, Wen Jingyao's perception of other people's thoughts is slow, but after spending so long with him day and night, he has become more or less sensitive.

"It's not that I don't want to." Fu Lin immediately grabbed the hand, "I just... can't review with you..."

"why?"

"Uh……"

Whether to continue to misunderstand or simply confess, choose one of the two.

Anyway, I have already lost enough face in front of the male god, not bad at this point, Fu Lin gave up on himself and said: "Because I am not in the mood to read when I see you, I always think about the things we did two days ago... …do you know?"

Wen Jingyao nodded hesitantly, as if he understood.

"So, let me stay outside these few days..."

Before the word "good" came out, he was grabbed by the shoulder.

Without paying attention, he was pushed down on the soft bed again.

Fu Lin could vaguely predict the next progress, thinking silently in his heart that in the future, apart from the sofa and bathroom, he might not be able to look directly at his bed again.

"Just do what you want, and when you've done enough, you won't think about it anymore."

Wen Jingyao leaned over to look at him with deep eyes.

"..."

Although it is a strange logic, what should I do if I can't think of a rebuttal for a while?My head is full of "He is so reasonable, but I am speechless"?

Now that the male gods who have grasped the truth of the world have spoken...

Then, do it.

Fu Lin propped up his upper body a little, put his face close to the other's ear, opened his mouth to enclose the soft earlobe, and licked it carefully.

I've wanted to do this for a long time.

Last time I just touched it and was dodged, this time I can't let go...

Then, he was pressed tightly into his arms by a great force.

After solving each other, the tide subsided.

The two washed up and lay back on the bed again.

The bed in Fu Lin's room was not too big, and it was a bit crowded with two young men lying on it, but they were quite satisfied.

Fu Lin arched towards the person next to him, put his forehead on the other's shoulder, closed his eyes and said, "What should I do if I'm sleepy..."

After being satisfied, there is extreme slack in thinking, and I don’t even bother to put on my pajamas.Wen Jingyao pulled up the duvet and covered him to avoid catching cold.

"Go to sleep."

"What about the review..."

"Wake up and watch."

"When I wake up, I don't know what time it is..."

"Call you at five?"

"..."

Fu Lin opened his eyes and closed them again.

"So... don't you think it's a waste of time to do this kind of thing?"

"I used to think so, but not now."

"hey-hey……"

Fu Lin smiled smugly, and suddenly felt the person next to him move.Looking up, the man had brought the exam materials into the room at some point, and turned on the bedside lamp.

"Your diligence always makes me ashamed..." He held his forehead.

"I spent too much time in the laboratory this semester, and I missed a lot of classes, so I could only make up for it by surprise."

"All right……"

Now that Xueba is like this, what reason do I have for not working hard?

Fu Lin also struggled to sit up, dragged the "History of Foreign Literature" on the bedside, rubbed his sore eyes, and began to endorse.

In less than half an hour, he couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call, tilted his head, and fell asleep leaning on his lover.

Wen Jingyao took the book away, laid his body flat, and tucked in the quilt.

Finally fell a light kiss, on the lips.

"Good night."