I was tricked by my sister's male god

Song Wuqian said angrily, "Come on, Da Lang has taken his medicine."

The rain still has no intention of stopping. Instead, it tends to fall more and more, as if it has become cooler.

So Song Wuqian invited Xia Juemian to live here.

Xia Juemian looked at the other bed: "Where's your roommate?"

"He rented an apartment off-campus with his partner, and they have already moved out." Song Wu didn't reveal Lu Jing's sexual orientation, after all, this kind of thing is someone else's private matter.

Xia Juemian nodded: "My roommate also moved out a few days ago, and also rented an apartment with my partner."

Song Wu said, "If you don't mind, you can sleep in the same bed with me." Although the 1.2-meter bed is not very spacious, he and Xia Juomian are not fat, and it is just right for them to lie together.

Xia Juemian looked at him: "Are you sure?"

Song Wuqian: "They're all men, what did you smear? Just now, you seem to have a little bit of a cold. You can stay here tonight, don't go back and forth."

If Xia Juemian was really sick, he wouldn't be able to explain to Song Xiyao.

There was a faint fragrance on the bed sheet before Song Wuqian. It was the smell of Song Wuqian's shower gel.

The person he likes is sharing the same bed with him at this time, Xia Juemian's body stiffened, not feeling sleepy at all, and she stared out the window with her eyes open.

Song Wuqian noticed his unnaturalness: "Do you recognize the bed?"

"No."

Song Wuqian pulled Xia Juemian to her side: "Look at you, you're about to fall off the bed, so why are you so far away from me? What's wrong with you, Xia Juemian?"

Two heads were resting on one pillow.

Song Wu said before: "Sleep, good night."

Not long after, Song Wuqian actually fell asleep.

Ever since Xia Juemian lay down, her heart has been pounding like a deer.

Song Wu was not prepared at all before.

Xia Juemian carefully turned over, but unexpectedly, Song Wu put an arm directly on his waist.

Song Wuqian's palm was slightly cold, while Xia Juemian's body temperature was very high, and he could feel the coolness through the thin fabric.

Xia Juemian:! !It's going to kill me.

He lifted Xia Juemian's arm carefully, and gently put it back, while Song Wuqian seemed to be deliberately against him, with one leg on Xia Juemian's.

Both of them were only wearing shorts, and Song Wuqian's feet were stuck on Xia Juemian's legs.

Xia Juemian was taken aback, only then did he realize that Song Wuqian's feet were cold, no wonder he was prone to catch cold and get sick.

And Song Wuqian seemed to have found a warm and comfortable stove, and directly rubbed over, slipped into Xia Juemian's arms, and stuck her two cold feet on Xia Juemian's lap, embracing the warm stove contentedly.

Song Wuqian slept more soundly.

Xia Juemian sighed deeply, and gently hugged Song Wuqian.

Song Wuqian had a dream.

I dreamed of the evening in the first semester of high school, and it was raining like today.

On that day, he accidentally encountered a fight between bad students in an alley.

Judging from the school uniform he was wearing, it didn't belong to their school, and Song Wuqian didn't bother to care about the affairs of other schools.

There are a lot of fights on this street.

Holding an umbrella, he walked past the group of people expressionlessly.

Then he discovered that this was a fight between a group of people, and it seemed that this person was gradually losing the upper hand.

After walking a few steps, Song Wuqian took out her mobile phone to make a call.

A few minutes later, loud sirens were approaching.When the students who were fighting heard the siren, their expressions changed and they fled the alley one after another.

They are just students, and no one wants to go in and "chat" with the police uncle.

Seeing the group of students leave, Song Wuqian went back to take a look.

The student's body was mixed with rain, mud and water, his clothes were dirty, his sleeves and collars were torn, and his face was still bruised. The rain and blood were mixed together, so he couldn't see the person's face clearly.

It looks a bit miserable.

Song Wuqian stuffed the spare umbrella into his hand, then took off her school uniform and threw it on the man: "Let's go, the police will be here soon."

Song Wu left before she finished speaking.

The boy's voice came from behind: "Thank you." The rain was falling heavily, and the sound of falling on the umbrella was so loud that Song Wuqian could hardly hear it clearly.

Later Song Wuqian often wondered what happened to that boy.

Later, he also dreamed about it a few times, but without exception, he no longer remembered the boy's appearance, and his dreams were all vague.

He hadn't dreamed of that boy for a long time.

When Song Wuqian got up, the sky was already bright.

Sure enough, it was sunny after the rain.

Xia Juemian was not in the dormitory, and had probably left.

After Song Wuqian washed up from the bathroom, Xia Juemian came back with breakfast, soy milk, fried dough sticks, and crispy rice.

She was still wearing the blue sportswear that Song Wu had worn before.

During the meal, Xia Juemian sneezed several times in a row, and Song Wuqian made him a cold drink.

Xia Juemian obediently drank the slightly sweet and bitter cold granules, and then took the pills that Song Wuqian broke for him.

Xia Juemian held the pill in his big palm, raised his eyebrows and said, "I feel like Wu Dalang now."

Song Wuqian said angrily, "Come on, Da Lang has taken his medicine."

"Okay, lady." Xia Juemian smiled and took the medicine.

He asked Song Wuqian: "Are you okay?"

Song Wuqian was of course fine, probably because there was an extra person on the bed, and when she slept at night, it was warm from the soles of her feet to her heart.

He thought, if there was one more person on the bed in winter, he wouldn't wake up in the middle of the night in the cold.

Of course Song Wuqian didn't know. Xia Juemian woke up early in the morning and took a cold shower with a secret she didn't dare to let Song Wuqian know.

It's a really cold shower.

After coming out, afraid that the cold air on his body would touch Song Wu's front, he sat at the table and waited until dawn, then went out to buy breakfast.

Then Xia Juemian became ill.

Because Xia Juemian was ill, Song Wuqian was a little absent-minded in class.

I measured my body temperature in the morning, and Xia Juomian's temperature was a little high.

Xia Juemian didn't take it seriously, and asked for a day off, saying that it would be good to sleep in the dormitory.

After class, Song Wuqian was worried, so she went to see Xia Juemian.

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Xia Juemian's dormitory is very clean, as he said before, he is the only one living in the dormitory.

The thought of living in the same dormitory with Xia Juemian came up again, but it quickly passed.

He is here to see the patient now, and he doesn't know if Xia Juemian is willing or not.

Xia Juemian was a little lethargic, and Song Wu took a temperature test before. Although she still had a little fever, it was a little lower than in the morning.

Knowing that the sick person doesn't have a good appetite, Song Wuqian brought him vegetable and lean meat porridge and stir-fried vegetables.

Xia Juemian ate, and then Song Wuqian supervised him to take cold medicine.

After taking the medicine, he felt a little drowsy. Xia Juemian asked him, "You don't have class this afternoon, do you?"

Song Wuqian nodded: "No."

Xia Juemian: "Are you leaving soon?"

Song Wuqian thought for a while: "Can I stay?"

Song Wu was watching a movie with headphones on.

He didn't know why he wanted to stay, it was because there was no class in the afternoon and it was boring to be alone, or it might be because he was worried about Xia Juemian.

In short, staying here made him feel at ease.

After Xia Juemian took the medicine, she fell asleep. Before going to bed, she asked Song Wuqian if she wanted to sleep together. Song Wuqian felt that it would be too bad to share a bed with a patient, so she said she wanted to watch a movie.

Lying on the bed, Xia Juemian looked at Song Wuqian who was sitting next to him, wearing earphones, staring intently at his screen. From his angle, he could see Song Wuqian's profile.

Song Wuqian just sat there casually, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Song Wuqian looked like the Japanese drama "Three Years Class A".

His eyes fell on Song Wuqian's waist. It was only last night that he realized for the first time that this person's waist was so thin and thin.

Xia Juemian shook his fingers under the quilt, and he still remembered the feeling of Song Wuqian curled up in his arms.

The cold medicine finally took effect, and Xia Juemian fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, Song Wuqian had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

Xia Juemian looked at his phone, he had only slept for an hour.

After sleeping, he felt much better, his head was not dizzy, and he was much more energetic.

The video on the computer was still playing, Xia Juemian gently took off the earphones from Song Wuqian's ears, and Song Wuqian moved slightly.

Xia Juemian wanted to wake up Song Wuqian, but after thinking about it, she hugged Song Wuqian directly onto the bed.

With a height of 1.8 meters, it is so light to hold.

Because she was lying on the table with red sleep marks on her face, she was inexplicably cute.

Xia Juemian had just carried Song Wuqian onto the bed when the door of the dormitory was pushed open.

It was Xia Juemian's roommate Lin Cheng who came in.

Seeing Xia Juemian and the person on the bed, Lin Cheng relaxed his movements.

He whispered: "I'll come back to get things." Although he moved out, there are still some things in the dormitory.

Lin Cheng was followed by a boy.

It was Lu Jing.

This was the first time Xia Juemian met Lin Cheng's boyfriend, and he knew that Lin Cheng had the same sexual orientation as him.

Lu Jing was surprised when he saw Song Wuqian on the bed, "Song Wuqian?"

Xia Juemian: "You know him?"

Lu Jing said: "We live in the same dormitory."

Xia Juemian suddenly remembered what Song Wuqian had said earlier that his roommate was living outside with his partner.

I didn't expect such a coincidence to be Song Wuqian's roommate and his roommate.

Lu Jing: "Is his boyfriend you?"

Xia Juemian: "No, we are friends."

Lu Jing smiled, while he was talking to Xia Juemian, Lin Cheng had already packed his things lightly, and took Lu Jing away.

Only he and Song Wuqian were left in the dormitory.

-

After he recovered from his illness, Xia Juemian was full of energy and began to speak less, which made Song Wuqian want to kick him.

"Eat more before Song Wu. Look at you. Your waist is so thin, even thinner than a girl's. I'm afraid that when a gust of wind comes, you will fly away."

"Song Wu, you should eat more. You look so short. Is it because you are picky eaters that you are not tall?"

Song Wuqian: "Get lost!"

After recovering from illness, Xia Juemian is really annoying.

He actually wanted to live in a dormitory with him before, his brain must be broken to have this idea.

The finance department will have a basketball game with the physical education department this week.

Xia Juemian: "We have a basketball game this weekend, do you want to come and see it?"

Song Wuqian: "Let's talk about it."

"Ah." Xia Juemian seemed unintentional: "They all have girlfriends or boyfriends to cheer up, pass water, take clothes and so on. I don't even have anyone to help me with clothes."

Song Wuqian was silent for a while.

"Student, do you guys have a basketball game on Sunday?" A girl came over, it was the senior who was going to invite Xia Juemian to go to the movies that day.

Xia Juemian called Ms. Sheng, and said, "Yes."

Senior sister looked at Song Wuqian and smiled: "That day I took my sisters to take a good seat early and cheer for junior."

Xia Juemian said, "Thank you, senior."

After the senior sister left.

Song Wuqian: "Xia Juemian, what time does your match start?"

The author says:

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