Boyfriend is mentally ill

The sentence "If you bend me, you will be responsible to me", made Jiang Xiaofeng unable to say a single word.Meng Fusheng was right, he was responsible for harming Meng Fusheng.

He quickly determined his position in front of Meng Fusheng in the next period of time: a sinner who must try his best to atone for his sins and try to recall his memories before Meng Fusheng calms down.

After supper, Meng Fusheng took Jiang Xiaofeng home.

Jiang Xiaofeng euphemistically expressed that he wanted to go back to the dormitory. Meng Fusheng gently but firmly rejected him with the reasons that "living together is more conducive to restoring memory" and "before the memory is completely restored, the lover will continue to pretend".

So Jiang Xiaofeng was honest.

After arriving home, Meng Fusheng urged Jiang Xiaofeng to wash up and rest. Jiang Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior, why don't I sleep on the sofa..."

He is a liar and a sinner, so he has the nerve to occupy the magpie's nest.

Meng Fusheng was still so gentle, and gently refused: "We sleep in the bedroom together, or you sleep in the bedroom alone, you choose one."

Jiang Xiaofeng: "..."

He was wrong, the senior just looked calm, but in fact, the inside was almost crippled by today's blow, and the seniors usually don't talk like that.

He hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth: "Then let's sleep in the bedroom together. I am small and sleep well. I don't take up space. I promise not to disturb the rest of the seniors." Anyway, he is embarrassed to occupy the bed alone!

He was obviously in a heavy mood, but seeing Jiang Xiaofeng frowning and trying to get out of bed, Meng Fusheng couldn't help but warm his brows and eyes, and then his eyes dimmed again when he thought of what happened today.

He wanted to reject this proposal, but when he was about to leave his mouth, he saw Jiang Xiaofeng peeking at him with apprehension in his eyes, but changed his words by accident, and said, "Okay, let's sleep in the bedroom together."

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at him unexpectedly.

His reaction wasn't because he was being polite just now, but because he didn't expect the senior to agree so simply.

And soon, he understood.

It seems that today's confession is really a big blow to the senior, let's see how the senior has been stimulated... He committed a big crime.

Meng Fusheng came back to his senses and realized what he had said. Seeing his expression, he was embarrassed at first, then dejected.

It's different, the junior doesn't like him, he shouldn't say such things.

He wanted to change his words, but Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly looked away, turned around quickly and walked towards the room, saying, "Then I'm going to take a shower first." Then he ran away in a hurry.

Before Meng Fusheng had time to call him, he watched his figure disappear at the door of the bedroom, closed his opened mouth, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Xiaofeng must have been frightened... You can't do this, keep calm, Xiaofeng still has a head injury.

……

Jiang Xiaofeng occupied the small bathroom in the master bedroom, and Meng Fusheng was going to take a bath in the large bathroom connected to the living room.He went back to the room to get a change of clothes, paused before leaving the room, glanced at the bathroom door, heard the sound of water coming from inside, paused, and turned back to the closet.

……

It was only after Jiang Xiaofeng took a shower that he realized that there was no change of clothes for him here. The clothes he changed when he was hospitalized were all dirty and hadn't had time to wash them.

What should I do, do I want to go out in dirty clothes?But sleeping in dirty clothes, will it make the senior's bed dirty?But without clothes on...it feels even scarier.

After hesitating and hesitating, tangled and tangled, just when he was about to bear the discomfort of wearing dirty clothes, he suddenly noticed a thin bathrobe on the shelf in the bathroom, his eyes lit up, and he quickly changed it.

He had discovered before that there was no place to dry clothes on the balcony of the senior’s house, so he could infer that the washing machine in the senior’s house should be integrated with drying and washing. Now he first borrowed the senior’s bathrobe to cover up the ugly, and then took the dirty clothes to Washed, and when the clothes are done, he can change into clean clothes!

In this way, the senior's bed will not be dirty, and the senior will not be frightened, perfect!

The bathrobe was a little big, and there was still a vacuum underneath. Jiang Xiaofeng felt very insecure. After putting on the bathrobe, he carefully wrapped it around his body. After making sure that he would not lose his clothes when walking, he tightened his belt and tied it in a very strong knot.

He went out of the bathroom with the dirty clothes in his arms, and found that there were colorful things on the plain bed sheet. He took a closer look and found that it was actually a set of pajamas.

The clothes are a very common two-piece suit, with a sky blue background and a white curly-haired puppy pattern, very cute.

What he picked up was the top, and the clothes were unfolded. Looking at the size, he knew that it was a size that Meng Fusheng couldn't fit.He realized something, looked on the bed, and found a pair of white underwear lying on the pajama pants, and instantly understood everything.

This should be the pajamas and underwear that Meng Fusheng prepared for him according to his size.

... I don't know when Meng Fusheng prepared it.

He touched the puppy pattern on the pajamas, lowered his head sadly, suddenly threw the dirty clothes to his feet, picked up the underwear and started to put on.

Since the senior put the clothes down, he will wear them!As long as the senior can feel better after seeing it, when he rejected the senior several times before because of other things, although the senior didn't say anything, his eyes were obviously sad.

The underpants and pajamas were successfully put on, they fit well and were comfortable, but when it came to the top, Jiang Xiaofeng encountered a little trouble - he tied the knot of the bathrobe so tightly that it would not be untied.

It was getting late, he had spent a long time in the bathroom before, and now he was in a hurry, afraid that Meng Fu would be sleepy, and he would feel embarrassed to come in after seeing that the door was closed.

Probably the more urgent and the more chaotic, the knot has not been untied for a long time, but it has become even tighter.He really had no choice but to endure the embarrassment and go out of the room to ask for help.

As soon as he went out, he met a boy with wheat-colored skin.

Wei Wei saw Jiang Xiaofeng coming out of Meng Fusheng's bedroom in disheveled clothes, his eyes changed, he lowered his head, and quickly put on a teasing expression, winking at Meng Fusheng: "It seems that I came at a bad time. "

Meng Fusheng had already taken a shower for a while, and changed into plain pajamas, his hair was half-dry, and his elegant demeanor was mixed with a bit of sex appeal, which was very attractive.

But he was unaware of his own charm. When Jiang Xiaofeng came out, he turned his eyes away immediately, and said to Wei Wei: "He is thin-skinned, don't talk nonsense." Watching Jiang Xiaofeng walk over, glanced at the messy bathrobe on his body and the collarbone and a small piece of chest exposed from the collar of the bathrobe, looked away, put his gaze on his face restrainedly, and asked, "What's the matter? Sweat."

Jiang Xiaofeng retreated to the bedroom in embarrassment, and before he retreated, he nodded to Wei Wei as a greeting, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had friends coming."

"It's okay." Meng Fusheng followed him in, and closed the door with his backhand. Now that he saw his predicament, he naturally stretched out his hand towards his waist, "Is the belt entangled?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaofeng really felt ashamed now, and explained, "It could have been untied, but when I was in a hurry, it became even more messy. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Meng Fusheng straightened the messy tape first, and then started to untie the knot, saying: "No need to apologize, I like you to trouble me."

Jiang Xiaofeng was stuck and looked up at him, not knowing how to answer.

Meng Fusheng was also looking at him, his voice was lower than usual, and he said, "I'm sweating because I can't untie the belt? Why are you acting like a child?"

His eyes and tone of voice were too gentle, like a hook stained with sugar, seducing the sugar-hungry fish to take the bait, and then locked the fish in tightly, never letting it out again.

Jiang Xiaofeng shook his head for a moment, then quickly avoided his gaze, and called out uncomfortably: "Senior..."

"Don't move, it's about to be untied." Meng Fusheng changed the subject in a timely manner.

I didn't know how to move my slender fingers a few times, and the knotted straps fell apart. As soon as the straps were untied, the neckline of the bathrobe that had been loosened by tossing opened directly, revealing the chest behind.

Although Jiang Xiaofeng is a gamer, he has been practicing Sanda intermittently this year. His body looks slender, but he is actually very strong. His chest, waist and abdomen are not thin, with a thin layer of muscles attached, and the lines are beautiful.

His skin is fair, and a large area of ​​skin is exposed, which is very dazzling.

Meng Fusheng's fingers froze, and suddenly he helped Jiang Xiaofeng wrap the bathrobe back, and took the tape to wrap it around one more time. He reached behind Jiang Xiaofeng and quickly tied the tape with a bow.

Jiang Xiaofeng: "??!"

Because of the action of tying the belt, Meng Fusheng almost hugged Jiang Xiaofeng in his arms. The distance between the two was infinitely close, and they could smell the same shower gel on each other.

Jiang Xiaofeng stretched his arms, stiffened his body, and was embarrassed.

Meng Fusheng hugged his waist and paused, then he moved, lowered his head secretly, and rubbed Jiang Xiaofeng's half-dried hair.

"……Savory."

"!!!"

Jiang Xiaofeng came back to his senses, quickly stretched out his hand to push him away, turned his back to untie the belt, and turned sideways not daring to look at him: "Senior, I have to change clothes, you go out first, your friend is still waiting, don't make him wait too long."

Meng Fusheng retreated obediently, seeing him looking like a headless chicken in shock, the sadness of being pushed away was replaced by amused in an instant, he stopped teasing him, turned around and went out, and closed the door intimately.

When he went out, Jiang Xiaofeng let go of his untie belt, raised his hand to cover his face, rubbed his hair again, stood there for a while, then simply picked up his pajamas and ran to the bathroom.

……

Wei Wei was slumped on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, when he saw Meng Fusheng coming out, he sighed in a drawn-out tone: "Oh, the world has changed, some people bend it when they say it, it's impossible not to like other male suitors in the past, can you No matter how far you hide, you don’t feel like you’re facing boys anymore, boys have changed a lot.”

The smile that Jiang Xiaofeng teased on Meng Fusheng's face subsided slightly, he looked at him helplessly, and said, "Keep your voice down."

"Prefer sex over friends." Wei Wei showed disdain, put away his phone and sat up straight, "Seriously, can you take me in for a night? The dormitory will be closed now, and I don't want to go to a hotel near the school. You Don't worry, I promise to pretend to be a ghost quietly and not disturb your love affair with the elementary school brother."

Meng Fusheng stepped forward and poured water for him: "It's not that you haven't stayed overnight. You still have your toothbrush towel in the big bathroom. It's in the cabinet. Find it yourself."

"Isn't the situation different?" Wei Wei stopped making trouble, thanked him for the water, glanced at the door, and asked, "Is he discharged from the hospital today? What's the situation?"

Meng Fusheng replied: "I forgot something, it's not a big problem. Okay, it's too late, you go take a shower first, and I'll get you a quilt to make your bed."

Wei Wei didn't move, looked into his eyes and asked, "Is it really him?"

Meng Fusheng was silent, then nodded: "Well, it's him."

Wei Wei lowered his eyes and smiled, then gave him a teasing expression, got up and walked towards the public bathroom.

……

Suddenly a guest came to the house, and Jiang Xiaofeng and Meng Fusheng couldn't sleep together if they didn't want to.

After Wei Wei took a shower, Jiang Xiaofeng changed into his pajamas and went out to say hello to him.

Because he wanted to pretend to be lovers with Meng Fusheng in front of outsiders, Jiang Xiaofeng pretended to be shy to avoid Wei Wei's teasing, and stayed honestly by Meng Fusheng's side without saying a single unnecessary word.

It was too late, and the few people left without talking for a while. Meng Fusheng got up first and sent Jiang Xiaofeng back to the room, then went back to the living room to settle Wei Wei, and finally checked the doors and windows. After making sure that they were all closed, he walked back lightly. Room.

In the room, Jiang Xiaofeng was already lying on the bed, and he obediently fell asleep on the edge of it, showing with his body that he really didn't take up space.

Meng Fusheng looked at his tightly closed eyes, stood there for a while, turned off the light, walked to the other side, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

The room was very quiet, Jiang Xiaofeng could hear Meng Fusheng's light breathing.He thought he wouldn't be able to fall asleep, but maybe it was because of the effect of the medicine, or maybe it was because the fruity wood scent on the bed sheet was too good. After thinking wildly for a while, his consciousness fell into a sweet darkness.

About a quarter of an hour later, the sleeping Jiang Xiaofeng turned over.

Meng Fusheng hurriedly opened his eyes, reached out his hand in time, and grabbed Jiang Xiaofeng who almost fell out of bed into his arms.

Jiang Xiaofeng felt uncomfortable, his arms and legs moved wildly, and finally he held Meng Fusheng's body still with an octopus hugging the driftwood.

The night was very quiet, and my heartbeat was out of control.

Meng Fusheng looked down at Jiang Xiaofeng who was sleeping on top of him without any image at all, and smiled helplessly.

"How dare you say that you sleep well." He tentatively stretched out his hand, hugged him through the thin quilt, closed his eyes to cover up the sadness in his eyes, "You came here by yourself... Good night."

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At 06:30 in the morning, Jiang Xiaofeng woke up and opened his eyes, and found that the touch of the bed and quilt was not right. When he stared at it, his body froze for an instant, and then he looked at his position, feeling a little bit broken.

What's going on, how did he roll from the side of the bed to the side where Meng Fusheng slept, and shamelessly use Meng Fusheng as a pillow?Poor Meng Fusheng could only maintain a flat sleeping position with aggrievedness, unable to move under his pressure.

He slowly withdrew his hand, sat up and confessed deeply to the sleeping Meng Fusheng, then carefully got up and went to the bathroom lightly.

After washing, he opened the door and poked his head out to observe. Seeing that Meng Fusheng was still sleeping, he breathed a sigh of relief. He padded to the bedside table to pick up his mobile phone, and then carefully left the room.

With a click, the door was gently closed.

Meng Fusheng opened his eyes, first took a look at the small sofa by the window, saw that Jiang Xiaofeng's backpack was still on it, then closed his eyes again, and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

This night... really tortured.

……

Wei Wei was still asleep in the living room. Jiang Xiaofeng took a sneak peek, then quickly slipped into the kitchen, closed the kitchen door carefully, and started looking through the refrigerator.

As a sinner, he has initially set a redemption policy for himself - on the premise of finding a way to retrieve his memory, he should be good to his seniors!Better for seniors!Do what you can to the seniors!

...It would be even better if I could get the senior back.Of course, it also depends on the wishes of the senior, he won't do it casually!

There are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, it should be Meng Fusheng who made preparations for his stay in advance.

He felt guilty for a while, and then started to get eggs, flour, chopped green onion and jam.

At seven o'clock, Meng Fusheng came out of the room, and seeing Wei Wei resting his head on the sofa, wrapped in a thin quilt, he looked like he hadn't slept well, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Wei opened his eyes helplessly, and pointed to the direction of the kitchen: "Your elementary school brother started the fire early in the morning, the sound was blocked by the door, but the fragrance wafted out one after another. In my dream, it was full of delicious food. Wake up hungry."

Meng Fusheng also glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and couldn't help laughing: "He also kindly wanted to make breakfast for us, so I apologize to you on his behalf."

Wei Wei put down his hands, and waved his hands in a broken state: "Don't show your affection early in the morning, you will panic."

Meng Fusheng stopped talking and walked towards the kitchen.

Wei Wei watched him walk over, with some complicated emotions in his eyes, suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up straight, and raised his voice to him and said: "Fu Sheng, the younger brother is really good-looking, beautiful, and has a very good body shape." Slender, more suitable for the title of goddess than Tian Rui, you can't be a gender cognitive barrier, think of him as a girl."

Meng Fusheng stopped abruptly.

The kitchen door just opened, and Jiang Xiaofeng was standing behind the door with a plate of fried dumplings. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression sank at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

"Wei Wei." Meng Fusheng turned around and called his friend almost sternly, then stepped forward to hold Jiang Xiaofeng's hand holding the plate, pinched it comfortingly, and coaxed, "You don't look like a girl, don't be angry, he is talking nonsense ,do not be angry."

Jiang Xiaofeng slowly relaxed his hand holding the plate, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm not angry...senior, help me take this out." Saying this, he put the plate into Meng Fusheng's hand, turned and went back to the kitchen.

Meng Fusheng frowned, and wanted to go forward to comfort him, but Wei Wei came over to stop him, very embarrassed, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I just woke up, my mind is not clear, I made a joke, I didn't expect He's going to come out of nowhere... is he mad?"

"Even if he's not angry, I will be angry." Meng Fusheng didn't relax because of his explanation, looked at him and said seriously, "Wei Wei, make fun of people's appearance behind others' backs, when did you speak so inappropriately?" Is it? I think you should apologize to Xiaofeng."

Wei Wei curled his fingers, but nodded on his face, and said: "Apologizing is necessary, it's all my fault, you know, I never hesitate to speak in front of you."

Meng Fusheng still frowned: "No matter how good a friend is, you should be cautious when you speak. You'd better change your habit of making jokes. You will practice in the second half of the year and enter the society. If you talk like this again, you will easily offend me." Human." After speaking, he urged him to wash up quickly, and then went into the kitchen.