[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

Luo Ning was startled, and her body trembled. Seeing Song Fengxiao standing beside the bed, pinching his phone expressionlessly, Luo Ning lowered her voice, "Brother Song, what are you doing?"

He watched TV on mute, so he didn't disturb Song Fengxiao.

Song Fengxiao pointed to the time and asked, "What time is it?"

Luo Ning felt guilty, a little timid, clutching the quilt, not daring to look at Song Fengxiao, eleven o'clock was displayed on the phone screen, he went to bed very early before, and the TV drama he watched today was exciting, didn't he forget it.

Song Fengxiao asked again: "Don't you have to get up in the morning? Don't you have to go to class tomorrow?"

Every time she said a word, Luo Ning felt more guilty.

Song Fengxiao is only one year older than him. When he has a cold face, he always makes him face the elders. He resolutely admits his mistake: "Brother Song, it's my fault, I won't watch it."

"I'm going to sleep now."

Song Fengxiao returned the phone, "Staying up late at night consumes energy and is not good for the eyes. If the pressure is really too much, half an hour is enough."

Luo Ning was disappointed, half an hour?It’s gone in a blink of an eye. Lovely games, wonderful TV series, a hard-working high school student, don’t deserve it. Half an hour is not bad. According to the suggestions of those teachers, I won’t play for a minute until the weekend .

When she got up the next day, Luo Ning looked in the mirror deliberately, her face was fair and there were no dark circles under her eyes.

Luo Ning must have been a little uncomfortable with the sudden adjustment of her habits. If she didn't touch the phone, her heart would be scratched like a cat's paw.

Especially the slight snoring sound of his roommate. He turned his clear eyes and looked at the top of the bed boredly.

Hearing the sound of turning over from the opposite side, Song Fengxiao half stood up, probably glanced at him, saw that there was no light, and lay back down again.

Luo Ning slightly bent her lips, showing a little smile. When she was unfamiliar with him at first, Song Fengxiao didn't even want to talk to him. Now Song Fengxiao is almost taking care of his daily life. Song Fengxiao, who is worried, looks like a man. Mother.

Luo Ning was amused by his own metaphor, he wrapped himself in the quilt, his attention was diverted, and after watching Song Fengxiao for a while, his eyelids slowly drooped.

It is said that the third year of high school is bitter, and they are in key classes. During the second year of high school, they raced against the clock. Many students tensed up and lost their hair due to anxiety. They lost a lot of weight and looked devastated.

Luo Ning has a super strong memory, but she doesn't study very well, and her grades are rising steadily, not to mention Song Fengxiao, who is so calm and relaxed that people are envious and jealous.

Such a fulfilling and busy life, the green leaves on the campus turn yellow and fall down, and a gust of cold wind blows, bringing the coldness of winter.

Luo Ning is particularly afraid of the cold. When others still wear thin coats for the sake of demeanor, he has already wrapped them roundly. He wears a warm baby in the classroom and covers himself with a quilt when studying in the dormitory.

Luo Ning's fingers were cold. Seeing Song Fengxiao's light clothes, he didn't seem to be cold at all. He squeezed Song Fengxiao's hand curiously. The body temperature came, and it was very warm.

"Brother Song, why are you so warm?" Luo Ning absorbed Song Fengxiao's temperature, thought of something, and said casually, "How about I sleep with you at night? The two of you are very warm."

His hands and feet are cold, the bunk is close to the bed, the cold air rushes in, and it feels damp even after covering two layers of quilts, so he can only put two warm water bags inside. The school has no air conditioner, and electric blankets cannot be used. It's like holding a stove.

And good brothers, covering a quilt is a symbol of friendship, he and Song Fengxiao are so close, huddling together can make them feel closer.

Luo Ning's anticipatory proposal made Song Fengxiao startled, he threw away Luo Ning's hand, and said defensively, "Of course not."

He spoke decisively without hesitation, his mood fluctuated slightly, and his brows were tightly knit.

Unexpectedly, this bee is already so greedy, it doesn't matter if it wants to follow him all the time, it has to make an inch of living with him, and this will develop to the point where it wants to sleep with him!

This must not be tolerated any longer.

If you think about it, you know that if it is really lying on a quilt, the bee must be crazy with joy, and will take the opportunity to touch him.

Song Fengxiao was not stupid, he saw through Luo Ning's true intentions, he wanted to get rid of Luo Ning's secret love without hurting Luo Ning's feelings, but Luo Ning became more and more attached to him, and his small thoughts became more and more obvious.

Song Fengxiao didn't know what to do, and it was rare to feel entangled and depressed.

Luo Ning was also very depressed, it's fine if Song Fengxiao disagreed, why did he have such an expression? !

A pure and clean demeanor, as if afraid of what he will do to him, why do you dislike him so much?

The smile on Luo Ning's lips disappeared, and she fixedly looked at Song Fengxiao.

Song Fengxiao coughed lightly, "Your request is too abrupt and unreasonable, you can't talk like that."

"No matter how good a friend is, you should pay attention to proportion. How can you lie down together? This kind of intimate matter is not something you should consider at your age. Don't mention it again in the future."

Um?Luo Ning raised a question mark, is it because his comprehension ability is not good, otherwise he couldn't understand what Song Fengxiao meant, "Brother Song, we are both men, so there is nothing wrong with it."

Song Fengxiao said meaningfully: "Of course not."

Under normal circumstances, it's okay for two friends to share the same bed, but who made Luo Ning's mind not pure?

Luo Ning nodded in frustration, and he didn't force it. He thought it might have something to do with his personal habits. Song Fengxiao couldn't accept being crowded with others.

Not far away, Wang Lu poked his head out, "Xiao Luo, Song Fengxiao is obsessed with cleanliness, and others can't touch him, so don't ask him."

"Why don't you come to my berth, anyway, there is no class tomorrow Saturday, let's play some games!"

"There's a very popular new game, I'll teach you how to play it."

Luo Ning was a little moved, he really hasn't played a game for a long time, why not play for a while.

He was holding his mobile phone, wearing furry cow pajamas, and was going to climb to the upper bunk.

Song Fengxiao, who was sitting alone at the table, couldn't read the book anymore, and had a headache, imagining that Luo Ning and Wang Lu continued to put their heads together, leaning shoulder to shoulder, whispering together, and feeling agitated.

Standing up, grabbing the tail of Luo Ning's cow's pajamas, pulled him down, and said lightly: "Wang Lu doesn't wash his feet, are you sure you want to go up?"

"It's not long before the final exam, so don't play games."

"Come here, I'll review it for you."

Luo Ning was puzzled, feeling that Song Fengxiao was weird, "Brother Song, you didn't let me come to your bed?"

Song Fengxiao's forehead twitched, and he said with difficulty: "Seeing that you are so afraid of the cold, let me pamper you once."

Luo Ning didn't understand why Song Fengxiao's thoughts changed so quickly, but he thought that what Song Fengxiao said made sense, and it was almost the end of the semester, so he should go over the key points first and play again later.

He ran to Song Fengxiao's bedside and took the position inside. He put the book on the small table and covered his feet with the quilt.

The bed is relatively spacious, and the two of them are sitting, and it is not crowded.

Song Fengxiao sat on the edge of the bed, keeping some distance between them, and went over the difficult points with Luo Ning carefully.

After finishing everything, Luo Ning fell on the pillow and tugged at the corner of Song Fengxiao's clothes, "Brother Song, aren't you going to sleep?"

Song Fengxiao lay down stiffly. There was a gap between them, but he was still a little nervous.

He didn't even know how he agreed.

Luo Ning didn't think about it, he rubbed the soft quilt, smelled the light fragrance, it was warmer inside, the comfortable temperature made him drowsy very quickly.

Song Fengxiao rarely fell asleep, listening to the shallow breathing around him, turned his head to look at Luo Ning for a while, Luo Ning slept soundly, and did not touch him as he imagined.

Song Fengxiao should be relieved, but he was inexplicably a little bit inexplicably disappointed, why didn't the development go according to his expectation, he was tangled here and there, Luo Ning seemed calm.

Song Fengxiao stopped all kinds of thoughts, sighed lightly, and when he was about to close his eyes, Luo Ning just turned over and hugged his arms, like a well-behaved kitten, with his small face close to him, breathing on the on his shoulders.

Song Fengxiao's body tensed up, and he stretched out his hand helplessly, intending to push Luo Ning away, but when he stretched out his hand, his movement stopped, and he pinched Luo Ning's face instead.

Forget it...

He admitted that the bee was cute.

Originally, he thought that feelings were a troublesome thing, and he was not interested in thinking about it in his life, but now that he thinks about it carefully, it feels good to stay with this clingy and sweet-mouthed bee.

He doesn't reject it, so let's try it, and there is no need to continue to be embarrassed.

Seeing that the bee admires and likes him so much, if it is still possible after graduation, then give this bee a little sweetness.

It's just that it doesn't work at the moment, and they should focus on learning. After a year, they will think clearly whether they want to switch to another relationship.

Song Fengxiao sighed lightly, as if he had made some kind of decision, he was relieved, but it was because the bee had softened his heart.

He couldn't help but pinched Luo Ning's face again, pulled the quilt up for Luo Ning, stared at Luo Ning for a while, with a smile in his eyes.

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The final exam will come two weeks later, and people will enter the exam room one after another. This exam is the most important. It will test the results of the students' labor this semester and have a clearer understanding of their abilities.

Luo Ning performed normally, and almost finished it, and the roll was full of writing.

Walking out of the examination room, he went back to the dormitory to pack his things. After the examination, it was a holiday and he wanted to move back home. He asked Song Fengxiao, "Brother Song, how did you spend your winter vacation?"

While helping him fold the quilt, Song Fengxiao replied, "I should be able to do some part-time jobs."

The winter vacation is so long, I haven't seen the little bee for a long time.

Luo Ning also looked a little bit reluctant, "Brother Song, we will make a video call when the time comes, and if we have time, let's hang out together."

Song Fengxiao rubbed his hair, "You don't need to call too often, just one call every night."

Luo Ning:?Still need to call every day?One every night?

It seems that Song Fengxiao also likes to chat with him, he thought Song Fengxiao would think he was long-winded.

The two separated at the school gate, and both lived in the same city, that is, Song Fengxiao's home was in the suburbs, quite far from the school.