How's your day

When he finally arrived at the cake shop, Song Yu seemed to vent his anger and bought one of all the small cakes in the shop. He planned to buy one of each of the breads, but the bread was almost sold out, and there was only one lone cake. A few were placed on the bread cabinet, and there was no room for Song Yu to use them, so he had to wrap up the remaining few on the spot.

He walked out of the cake shop with a big bag full of cakes and bread. Cheng Fei wanted to help him carry it, but he refused and insisted on taking it by himself.

Seeing Song Yu's posture, Cheng Fei felt that what he was taking was not a cake, but a trophy.

Back home, because they ate too much and just slept in the afternoon, both of them are now full of energy and have no sleepiness.

"Can you eat the cake later? If you don't eat it, I'll put it in the refrigerator." Cheng Fei picked up the bag Song Yu threw on the table.

"Eat, why don't you eat." Song Yu collapsed on the sofa, "Put it down, I'll eat it later."

"Can you still eat?" Cheng Fei looked at him suspiciously.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "Are you questioning me?"

Cheng Fei had no choice but to put down the cake and said, "If your stomach is full at night, I won't get up in the middle of the night to take you to the hospital."

Song Yu didn't answer, stretched out her foot and nodded at him, "Move to the side, you're blocking me from watching TV."

Cheng Fei moved away from the front of the TV and sat beside Song Yu.

"Why didn't you go to Oolong today?" Cheng Fei imitated Song Yu and put his feet on the table, sinking his upper body into the soft sofa.

Song Yu held the remote control in his hand, and was constantly changing channels. He couldn't pick out what he wanted to watch, "I'm asking for leave."

"How long, please?" Cheng Fei asked.

Song Yu watched the TV with a casual tone, "Not sure, maybe a week."

"Then who sang Oolong during this time?"

Song Yu was annoyed by the question, so she gave him a look, "You're so curious that you won't go to see it? You still have time to go there, so hurry up and go if you want to go."

Cheng Fei was speechless, he just asked casually, "I'm not curious, and I don't want to see it."

"Then shut up." Song Yu said viciously, then turned around and continued to switch TV stations.

The TV screen finally froze on a variety show. Song Yu threw the remote control aside and concentrated on watching the show, being amused from time to time.

Cheng Fei watched it for a while, and soon found it boring, and didn't know how Song Yu could laugh at it.

He turned his head to look at Song Yu's profile, and felt that it was much more interesting than boring variety shows.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too hot, Song Yu finally moved his eyes away from the TV screen, and turned his head to look at Cheng Fei.

Song Yu wore a long down jacket when she went out today, and she took it off when she got home. Now she is wearing a white sweater on her upper body. Because it is too loose, it has slipped a little between Song Yu's movements, and her collarbone is completely exposed, dazzlingly white. .

He looked at Cheng Fei with dark eyes, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked why Cheng Fei kept looking at him.

Cheng Fei's gaze gradually shifted from Song Yu's face to his collarbone, he lowered his head to get closer, and gently pressed a kiss on Song Yu's collarbone socket.

Song Yu was unprepared, and suddenly felt a warm touch on his skin, and couldn't help shivering, shaking his whole body.

Cheng Fei didn't raise his head, he kissed Song Yu's neck along the collarbone, moved up little by little, and finally it was less than one centimeter away from Song Yu's lips, and he could touch it with a light movement.

Song Yu held his breath, he felt his whole body was hot and his cheeks were hot.

He looked at Cheng Fei who was close at hand, and it happened that Cheng Fei was also looking at him directly.

Song Yu didn't know how long they looked at each other, maybe a second, maybe 30 seconds, maybe a minute, he couldn't count, his brain was in a mess.

Anyway, when he realized it, they had already kissed each other, Cheng Fei pinched his waist, he hugged Cheng Fei's back, the two of them were tightly entangled, as if they were born together.

Song Yu felt that his heart was beating vigorously, and the sound was so loud that he couldn't hear anything except the beating sound, and felt that it was going to jump out of his chest in the next second.

He wanted to stop to calm his heart, but Cheng Fei was wrapping around him fiercely, sucking his tongue aggressively, making him unable to move, and he was dizzy from the kiss.

In the end, he was already weak all over, his fingers could barely hold onto Cheng Fei's clothes, so weak that he didn't even have the strength to push him away, so he could only bear it passively.

His sweater had been lifted at some point, and his white body was exposed to the air, with a big hand swimming on it, stroking it constantly.

Cheng Fei's hands were icy and cold, and it made him feel extremely comfortable sticking to his hot skin, and he unconsciously straightened up to welcome his touch.

When Cheng Fei let go of him, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and his brain was messed up.

Cheng Fei tried his best to suppress the disordered breathing, pulled Song Yu's clothes back, hugged him gently, and said hoarsely in his ear: "Let me calm down."

Song Yu clung to Cheng Fei's chest through his clothes, and felt the beating sound inside, intertwined with the thumping sound in his own chest, like a symphony, which couldn't stop with a thud.

"It should be done less in the afternoon." Cheng Fei's voice recovered a little, full of regret.

Song Yu buried her face on Cheng Fei's shoulder and did not speak.

When Cheng Fei felt that he was almost calm, he let go of Song Yu's hand. He grabbed Song Yu's hand and put it to his mouth for a few kisses.

The variety show on TV had ended at some point, and the end credits were being broadcast, and a large list of sponsor names and staff lists were sliding across the screen.

Cheng Fei glanced at it, picked up the remote control at hand, and turned off the TV.

"Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow, I have classes." Cheng Fei said.

Song Yu nodded, his face had returned to normal, only the corners of his eyes were still flushed.

When Cheng Fei went out to school the next day, Song Yu hadn't woken up yet, and was soundly asleep. Cheng Fei didn't wake him up, but pulled down the quilt that blocked his breathing, kissed his forehead and went out.

The road was a bit congested, and I arrived at school late, so I had no time to go back to the dormitory to pick up the books, so I had to go to the classroom first. Fortunately, Lin Xuan and the others had reserved a seat for him, and he sat in the last row of vacant seats.

The professors on the stage just started to roll their names. The first one called Lin Xuan, and the second one called him. He raised his head to answer.

"Is there anything to eat? I haven't eaten, and I'm starving to death." Cheng Fei said in a low voice.

The thin monkey took out a half-eaten bread from the drawer, and said in a low voice, "Eat the rest, do you want it?"

Cheng Fei looked at the half-eaten bread inexplicably, "Is there nothing else?"

"Don't pick, if I didn't have a bad appetite today, there wouldn't be any bread left." The thin monkey said.

"Then I'm still hungry." Cheng Fei refused him.

Suddenly a hand was stretched out from the front table, and a bag of biscuits was handed over. The owner of the biscuits whispered, "You can eat this."

Cheng Fei didn't even know who the girl in front of him was, she looked very unfamiliar, but he was hungry now, so he didn't care so much, took the biscuit and thanked him in a low voice.

"I still have a bag of milk for you to drink?" The girl rummaged through the bag, "Eating biscuits will make you choke, you can pair it with milk."

"No need, no need." Cheng Fei refused her in a low voice, "It's enough for me to eat biscuits."

It happened that the girl turned over for a long time but still didn't get out the milk, so she turned sideways shyly and smiled, and turned around to listen to the class.

The thin monkey next to him touched Cheng Fei's arm and asked, "Who is she?"

"I don't know." Cheng Fei lowered his head and munched on the biscuit, avoiding the sight of the professor on the stage.

"What is it called Ying?" The fat man next to her said in a very low voice, "It seems to be our department flower, which was just judged."

The thin monkey said: "When did the evaluation take place? Why didn't I know? Why didn't you notify me of such an important event?"

"I voted on the school website. The joke is from the English department. It's called Lin or something. I don't remember." The fat man said.

"Lin Xuan?" The thin monkey asked solemnly.

"It's not funny." Fatty replied solemnly.

Lin Xuan was taking notes seriously, not listening to what they were saying.

Cheng Fei crumpled up the empty biscuit bag, stuffed it into his coat pocket, took a notebook from Shouhou, and laid it out in front of him, pretending it was a textbook.

When get out of class was over, he received a call from Song Yu, "Are you awake?" He said as he walked outside the classroom, to the classroom for the next class.

"Hmm." Song Yu's voice was a little hoarse, "Where are you?"

"I'm at school, didn't I tell you yesterday that I have class in the morning." The classroom was next door, Cheng Fei walked in and sat down in the last row, Lin Xuan and the others sat next to him in turn.

Song Yu yawned on the other end of the phone, "What time do you go to class?"

"The morning class is until 12 o'clock, and there seems to be a class in the afternoon. Let me take a look." Cheng Fei took off his phone, called up the class schedule, and confirmed today's class.

"This is for you." The girl who gave Cheng Fei cookies in the last class sat in front of him again, holding a bag of milk in her hand.

Cheng Fei looked up at her, stunned for a moment, "No need, drink it yourself."

"I...I'm lactose intolerant, you can drink it." After the girl finished speaking, she put the milk on his table, then turned around quickly, not giving Cheng Fei another chance to refuse.

Cheng Fei was a little unresponsive, not knowing what to do with the bag of milk, he glanced at Lin Xuan next to him blankly, Lin Xuan shrugged at him.

"Do you want to drink?" Cheng Fei put the milk in front of Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan shook his head, "Don't drink."

"Give it to me, I'll drink it." The fat man reached out and took the milk.

After finally finishing the bag of milk, Cheng Fei heaved a sigh of relief and looked down at the phone, only to find that Song Yu had hung up the phone.

He sent Song Yu a screenshot of the class schedule, but did not call back, fearing that Song Yu had fallen asleep again.