Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

Song Xingfei inexplicably felt that something was wrong with Jiang Chongyuan. When he returned to the dormitory in the public bathroom with the toiletries in his arms, Jiang Chongyuan had just entered the door, and he turned his head and glanced at Song Xingfei indifferently.

"You're back."

Song Xingfei noticed that Jiang Chongyuan's expression was a bit dark, and just about to ask, he heard Jiang Chongyuan softly "hmm".

The cramped dormitory suddenly became audible, and it was so quiet that Song Xingfei couldn't help thinking about the reason for Jiang Chongyuan's sudden indifference. Apart from doing the wrong math problem, Song Xingfei couldn't think of other reasons.

After a while, Jiang Chongyuan still didn't speak, Song Xingfei also dried his hair with a blower, turned his head and said:

"Chongyuan, I want to talk to you."

Jiang Chongyuan glanced back at him, smiled and said, "What did Brother Fei want to say? I'm going to take a bath now, why don't we talk about it when I come back."

Song Xingfei was silent for a moment, and after a slow "um" sound from his throat, he saw Jiang Chongyuan going out with the toiletries without looking back.

Could it be that Jiang Chongyuan's attitude changed because of what he had unintentionally exposed?

Song Xingfei sat on the bed and thought about it carefully. Since he and Jiang Chongyuan have been together for so long, he has basically never done anything to deliberately imitate the original owner.

But Jiang Chongyuan's liking for him is based on the original owner. Ever since the original owner and Jiang Chongyuan met at the reception for the first time, the original owner has unabashedly shown enthusiasm for Jiang Chongyuan, and at the same time has done many things to lure Jiang Chongyuan to take the bait .

This has always been Song Xingfei's knot in his heart. He couldn't restrain himself from thinking, if there were no various opportunities created by the original owner, and those ill-intentioned help and love, would Jiang Chongyuan open his heart to a stranger like himself.

Song Xingfei had never been exposed to students' math problems for many years after working, but even this kind of Mathematical Olympiad-level problem was easy for the original owner and Jiang Chongyuan.

Jiang Chongyuan is not stupid, so he must have discovered something.

Song Xingfei suddenly felt a little palpitating, and he couldn't tell whether he wanted Jiang Chongyuan to find out, or wanted to keep it a secret.

He wanted Jiang Chongyuan to like himself, but no matter what, he couldn't get rid of what the original owner had done.

Song Xingfei, who was holding a little luck, felt like boiling water. He felt that the time Jiang Chongyuan took to take a bath was getting longer and longer, and the ticking sound of the clock on the wall was getting slower and slower. He closed his eyes unconsciously.

While half asleep and half awake, the quilt was gently lifted, a fluffy head rubbed against the back of Song Xingfei's neck, and then an arm exuding a cold temperature wrapped around Song Xingfei's waist.

Song Xingfei vaguely felt a hand moving upwards along his lower abdomen, and after grinding for a long time in front of his chest in his pajamas, it stopped on his throat, and then, the rough fingertips touched the smooth Adam's apple Circle back.

"Don't make trouble." Song Xingfei murmured unconsciously.

The owner of that hand didn't seem to hear Song Xingfei's whispered request, but boldly lifted off Song Xingfei's pajamas, and took off the wide pajama pants in two or three strokes.

Song Xingfei couldn't help sighing until the door of life was wrapped by the hot and humid inner wall of his mouth, and opened his eyes under the stimulation of electric current.

"Chong, Chongyuan..." Song Xingfei called Jiang Chongyuan's name, trying to push his head away from his waist.

"Wait." Song Xingfei supported his upper body with his arms, grabbed the sheets and moved back. In the dark room, Song Xingfei couldn't see Jiang Chongyuan's cold eyes clearly, and he didn't know that Jiang Chongyuan's eyes never left his face.

Jiang Chongyuan's night vision ability is very good, even with a trace of pale moonlight, he can clearly see Song Xingfei's expression at the moment.

He supported the edge of the bed with both arms, looked at Song Xingfei under him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Fei, do you feel unwell?"

Song Xingfei turned his face away in embarrassment, "No, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Chongyuan stared at him intently. For some reason, although Song Xingfei couldn't see Jiang Chongyuan's eyes clearly, he always felt that Jiang Chongyuan was staring at him, as if he was waiting for him to continue talking.

Song Xingfei took a breath, panted slightly and said:

"Since when did you like me?"

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his head, brushed the tip of his nose lightly across Song Xingfei's neck, and said in a low voice with a laziness:

"Is this question important?"

"Yes, it's very important to me." Song Xingfei's voice revealed firmness.

Jiang Chongyuan paused for a moment when he heard the words, his thin lips pursed slightly, and after a long while he casually said: "When did Brother Fei start to like me?"

"..."

Song Xingfei froze for a moment, and said frankly, "I don't know..."

Jiang Chongyuan smiled, mocking Song Xingfei in his heart for asking such a naive and ridiculous question.

What does Song Xingfei like about herself?It's nothing more than this face and the persona he carefully created.

"Like itself is a vague expression, and it doesn't make sense to deliberately define its initial time."

Jiang Chongyuan's voice seemed ethereal and ethereal in the quiet room, with the power to hit the soul directly. He whispered to Song Xingfei's ear and said, "I only know that I like you, no matter what you become. Brother Fei, do you believe me?" me?"

"Me too." Song Xingfei raised his hand to wrap around Jiang Chongyuan's neck, his soft lips were printed on Jiang Chongyuan's lips, and while rubbing together, he said softly, "Chongyuan, I believe in you."

The polar ice and snow blend with the flames of magma, endlessly dying in the boundless gentle night.

For a moment, Song Xingfei felt that he was almost drowning in this vast sea of ​​desire.

The emerald forests are dying, the cicadas that live and die no longer sing, there are only him and Jiang Zhongyuan in the whole world, and the crimson flowers are growing and blooming in the hidden corners.

Finally, a lewd and sweet juice is sprayed out.

The time in the orphanage passed quickly, and it was the last day in a blink of an eye.

In addition, it is also the first Qixi Festival after they are together.

Jiang Chongyuan was being surrounded by a group of children, teaching them to origami roses. The bright red handmade paper became very cute between the slender fingers. Song Xingfei stood at the door and watched for a long time, witnessing that a piece of plain cardboard turned into a rose in Jiang Chongyuan's hands. A warm and romantic rose.

"Brother Song!" The little girl closest to the door was the first to spot Song Xingfei. She stood up and patted her skirt, then ran over smiling with grape-like eyes, "Brother Song, Brother Jiang is teaching us to origami roses. We have learned it all, will Brother Song know how to break it?"

Song Xingfei gently touched the top of her head and said, "Brother Song won't, Brother Jiang only taught you, because only smart children can learn."

"So Brother Song is an idiot!"

The children in the room laughed together, Song Xingfei was just teasing them, so naturally he was not annoyed, and smiled lightly with his head down.

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his eyes and put the folded paper rose on the table, looked up at Song Xingfei and said, "Brother Fei, do you want to learn? It's very simple."

"Me?" Song Xingfei waved his hand and said, "I'll forget it."

There was a hint of stubbornness in Jiang Chongyuan's eyes, he looked at Song Xingfei intently, and said in a gentle and deep voice:

"There are many ways to fold roses, and I only taught one of them just now. Brother Fei, please come too."

"Big brother, come and compete with us to see who can learn faster!"

"You are stupid! How can children learn faster than adults!"

"But just now big brother said that he is a fool."

Song Xingfei watched a group of children who were not as tall as his own legs chatter non-stop, and was amused by the seriousness of the human cubs.Not long after, he was pulled by the corners of his clothes and held hands by a few children, half pushing and half sitting beside Jiang Chongyuan.

Jiang Chongyuan looked sideways and said with a smile, "Brother, please do your best."

Song Xingfei's face turned red, he cleared his throat and said, "... let's get started."

Song Xingfei has a strong learning ability and a good memory. He read the direction of Jiang Chongyuan's creases and the order of the folds, and silently memorized them in his mind.But in order not to dampen the enthusiasm of the children to strive for strength, Song Xingfei folded slowly, pretending to be very distressed.

Jiang Chongyuan saw through Song Xingfei's thoughts at a glance, and leaned into Song Xingfei's ear and whispered, "Kids who deliberately release water will be punished at night."

Song Xingfei flicked his fingertips, and the semi-finished paper rose fell to the ground.

Song Xingfei picked it up embarrassingly, and signaled Jiang Chongyuan with his eyes not to show too intimate in front of the children.

But Jiang Chongyuan became even more blatant, holding Song Xingfei's hand directly from behind, pretending to be helpless and sighing in a low voice: "Hey, brother is so stupid, what should I do, I will teach you by hand."

Song Xingfei blushed to the neck, and warned in a voice that was softer than a whisper: "Restrain yourself, there are still flowers of the motherland here."

Jiang Chongyuan didn't take it seriously, still maintained an intimate posture, and said in a low voice: "Brother Fei, I think this room is very spacious, but the sound insulation is not very good. See what the people on the second floor are doing..."

Song Xingfei's face was already burning hot, he glared at Jiang Chongyuan, and stopped talking.

He discovered that Jiang Chongyuan had such a naughty side, like a little devil with an angelic face, every time Song Xingfei patiently educated and warned him, the little devil would raise the small fork in his hand and prick Song Xingfei with a playful smile.

It didn't hurt or itch, which made Song Xingfei feel very helpless.

"Tsk, I teach Brother Fei so hard, but Brother Fei is absent-minded." Jiang Chongyuan pretended to be regretful and said, "Brother Fei will regret it if he misses such a patient teacher like me."

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