[Crossing Books] I only want to study hard in my grade

"Jiaojiao~"

Xie Yinian's voice was very low, slightly hoarse, with an upturned ending. The last time Qiao Jiang heard him speak like this was when the two of them were riding a small broken electric car.

"!"

Qiao Jiang frowned, and was instantly horrified: "Speak well."

"Are you tired?" Xie Yinian held his shoulders, still holding the half bucket of popcorn in his arms, "Go back to the hotel or where?"

Qiao Jiang was a little tired after playing so far. He originally wanted to go back to the hotel, but then he thought of Xie Yinian's wolf-like eyes, and felt that he would have to ride a small broken bike after taking a shower. His back softened, and he asked Said: "What time is it?"

Xie Yinian looked at the time: "Nine ten."

Qiao Jiang was taken aback, and looked up at Xie Yinian, "What time did we tell Director Zhang to go back?"

There are still 20 minutes before the return time they said, so it is time to start. Xie Yinian was silent for two seconds, put his phone in his pocket, and said, "The director hasn't called yet, so we are not in a hurry. Transfer for a while."

Qiao Jiang hesitated: "Otherwise we'd better go back."

In fact, Xie Yinian can do anything, he is used to being at ease, and never cared about these rules and regulations, but looking down at his obedient and obedient boyfriend, he sighed in his heart, pinched Qiao Jiang's fingertips and rubbed Ruo: "Okay, let's go, let's go down and take a taxi."

The boy's palm was hot, the heating was always on in the shopping mall, and Qiao Jiang was not cold. After hesitating for two seconds, he shrank his fingers into the down jacket, and then leaned over to hook Xie Yinian's fingers.

This small gesture did not escape Xie Yinian's eyes, he raised his lips, and did not say anything, letting those thin white fingers hook him.

……

Taking a taxi back to the hotel, Xie Yinian looked at the time when the two were standing in the elevator. It was only a few minutes before 09:30, and there were only the two of them in the elevator. Small mushrooms.

Xie Yinian hooked his fingers around his hair, pulled it lightly twice, Qiao Jiang raised his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yinian smirked: "Jiaojiao, there are only two of us here?!"

Qiao Jiang: "!!!"

Qiao Jiang covered his mouth and took a sudden step back, his whole body clung to the elevator, he raised his head in fear to see if there was a camera, and shook his head as if to mutter or show weakness: "No, Not here, not here."

"Why are you so afraid?" Xie Yinian clicked his tongue, frowned slightly, stretched out his long arms to bring him closer, and looked down at him: "I will eat you? Huh? Why are you so far away from me?! "

Qiao Jiang said softly, "I'm afraid you'll kiss me."

Xie Yinian stared at him blankly, Qiao Jiang felt terrified at being watched, and subconsciously stuck to him, rubbing his fingers around the person, and whispered coquettishly: "Brother~ don't kiss in here, okay? People will watch Arrived."

Cowardly and sticky.

What can Xie Yinian do? !

He had nothing to do with Qiao Jiang. Since the two of them got together, Qiao Jiang had really handled him directly and let him break through the defense easily.

"Okay." Xie Yinian couldn't resist the coquettish Qiao Jiang at all, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, rubbed the inside of his wrist with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice, "But you have to listen to me when you return to the room later. .”

Qiao Jiang: "..."

Doomed, Qiao Jiang resigned to his fate, put his head on Xie Yinian's shoulder and said "um" softly.

The floor they live in is not high, and it's really not suitable for kissing. They arrived before they had said a few words. The elevator door opened. Xie Yinian led Qiao Jiang and walked over in two or three steps, knocking on the door of Director Zhang's room.

"Who?"

Director Zhang opened the door and saw the young couple who had gone out to indulge. He was surprised: "Eh?! You are back!"

Xie Yinian: "Yes, before 09:30."

Director Zhang praised: "It's really good."

"Then let's go back to the room." Pulling Qiao Jiang for two steps, Xie Yinian suddenly stopped and turned to look at Director Zhang: "By the way, what time is our flight tomorrow morning?"

"Ah, nine o'clock."

"it is good."

The door of the room was opened and closed, and Qiao Jiang was pushed against the door before he entered the room without turning on the light. His hot and humid breath fell, and Qiao Jiang didn't even have a chance to resist.

……

There is no need to get up early tomorrow, and there is no need to go back to school. Xie Yinian took Qiao Jiang to ride a bicycle, ride a small broken electric car, and almost drove a four-wheeler.

In the middle of the night, there was only a gleam of light in the room, and Qiao Jiang was like a rag doll, paralyzed on the bed, too lazy to move a finger.

Xie Yinian hugged him and kissed his sweaty temples, his voice was hoarse: "Take you to take a bath? Huh?"

"Tired." Qiao Jiang opened his lips, weakly: "I don't want to move."

The sheets and quilt were damp, Xie Yinian was afraid that he would not sleep well, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turned on the bedside lamp, put on a bathrobe and picked him up from the bed.

Qiao Jiang: "!"

Feeling weightless, Qiao Jiang quickly hugged Xie Yinian, his voice was sticky and soft: "What are you doing?"

Xie Yinian kissed him on the forehead: "Hey, go wash up before going to bed."

Qiao Jiang was so sleepy, he arched in his arms: "Yes."

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The next day Director Zhang came to knock on the door as usual, Xie Yinian was woken up, subconsciously glanced at the person in his arms, Qiao Jiang probably heard it too, and frowned slightly and arched into his arms.

Xie Yinian got out of bed carefully and went to open the door. He was only wearing a bathrobe. When he opened the door, Director Zhang was about to speak when his eyes suddenly stopped.

Xie Yinian had a ring of teeth marks on his neck near his collarbone.

Director Zhang: "!!!"

Director Zhang widened his eyes, pointed at him, and his lips trembled: "Thank you, Xie Yinian, what's going on with you?!"

There were only Xie Yinian and Qiao Jiang in the room, and Xie Yinian couldn't have gnawed the tooth marks by himself! !

Xie Yinian's face was still full of drowsiness, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Director Zhang choked up and took a deep breath: "Where's Qiao Jiang?"

"Still sleeping." Xie Yinian blocked his view from looking in, raised his hand and scratched his hair: "We'll get up right away."

Now is not a good time to talk, Director Zhang said with a complicated expression, "Well, pack up and go downstairs, I'll wait for you in the lobby."

"it is good."

Xie Yinian closed the door and went back to find that Qiao Jiang had already woken up, sitting on the bed half-opening his eyes in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Qiao Jiang who just woke up was like a fluffy little white rabbit, cute and rua, and Xie Yinian rumpled his messy hair even more.

Qiao Jiang opened his eyes and looked up at him: "Is it time to get up?"

Xie Yinian's eyes moved down and landed on his shoulders, his fair skin was tinged with red, "Yes, Director Zhang called."

The young man is passionate, no amount of intimacy is enough, Xie Yinian just wants to get closer to Qiao Jiang, and crush him in his arms.

It was half an hour after the two of them packed up and went downstairs, Xie Yinian pulled the suitcase, held Qiao Jiang in one hand, and greeted Director Zhang.

Director Zhang's eyes wandered between the two of them, and the eyes that fell on Qiao Jiang were particularly complicated. After a long while, he nodded: "Did you two sleep on it again? Breakfast is cold, eat quickly."

Qiao Jiang's ears warmed up, so he sat down obediently, squeezed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

I exercised too much last night, and now I am very hungry.

Xie Yinian looked at his bulging cheeks like a little squirrel, with gentle eyes and a smile, put the soy milk next to him with a straw and handed it to him.

After a quick breakfast, the three left for the airport.

It was already noon when the plane landed, Director Zhang was going back to school, Xie Yinian and Qiao Jiang went straight home.

It has been snowing at home for the past few days, and the branches on both sides of the street are still covered with heavy snow, which is bitingly cold. Qiao Jiang buried himself in a scarf, clinging to his boyfriend.

Qiao Jiang blinked, and said in a muffled voice, "It's snowing at home."

They missed the first snow of winter.

Qiao Jiang was a little disappointed: "We're not here."

Xie Yinian pinched his cold fingertips, "It's okay, I will accompany you to watch the snow from now on,"

Qiao Jiang nodded. He wanted to play with the snow, but he was afraid of the cold. After thinking about it for two seconds, he grabbed Xie Yinian's clothes and said, "Let's go home and put away our things later and go play in the snow." ?”

"Aren't you afraid of the cold?" Qiao Jiang was like a little ice bump when it was cold, and he was terribly afraid of the cold.

Qiao Jiang stared at him with wide eyes: "Aren't you going to warm my hands then?"

"Warm." Xie Yinian was amused by him, and kissed him sideways: "Go to my house first?"

"It's all right."

……

What surprised Xie Yinian and Qiao Jiang was that when they got home, they saw a little snowman sitting in the courtyard, short and fat, and very cute.

Qiao Jiang's eyes lit up, and Xie Yinian was shocked: "My brother can actually make a snowman!"

Qiao Jiang was taken aback, thought for a while, and said seriously: "I don't think so."

No matter what he thinks, he can't imagine that Xie Ran is dressed in a suit, abstinent and aloof, and then rolls up his sleeves...to make a snowman?

"It should have been piled up by Brother Song Ye." Qiao Jiang thought it was very possible.

Xie Yinian: "That pink hair?"

Qiao Jiang raised his head and gave him a scolding look: "That's the one your brother brought home."

Xie Yinian shrugged: "Then what's wrong?!"

Qiao Jiang wanted to see the snowman again, Xie Yinian took him home: "Go home first, Brother Xie will build you a snowman later, one bigger than this!"

Qiao Jiang's little soft hair was all bristled, and then he thought of something, looked in the courtyard, and there was only a thin layer of snow left on the ground, probably not enough to build a snowman, let alone a bigger one of.

Xie Yinian was obviously also aware of this problem, and he finally set his sights on the snowman in front of him.

"Don't panic, Brother Xie will definitely make one for you."

In order to build the snowman smoothly, Xie Yinian sneaked out while Qiao Jiang was packing up in the room, and then dismantled Song Ye's snowman without blushing.

Looking at the white snow all over the place, Xie Yinian smiled with satisfaction.

It's not snow, it's not there.

After finishing all this, Xie Yinian walked back to the room, waited for Qiao Jiang to clean up, and the two of them put on their gloves and went out.

Qiao Jiang looked at the empty courtyard and the white snow, and was stunned: "Where's the snowman?"

Xie Yinian said "huh": "I don't know."