【Yeqing】All in my mind

After returning from a week-long summer camp, Zhuge Qing had at least ten friends on WeChat.When getting off the bus, the girls were discussing where to go for a bite to eat. When greeting Zhuge Qing, he waved his hand and said that we would not go on the plane at night.There was a little girl from the finance department who squeezed in after everyone had dispersed. Wang Ye put his hands on Zhuge Qing's shoulders and was about to go back to the dormitory, but was stopped. The girl held up her mobile phone, and he subconsciously went to see Zhuge Qing.

Along the way, Zhuge Qing was afraid of being asked for WeChat, and subconsciously took out her mobile phone to scan the QR code, but she didn't expect that this girl came after Wang Ye.

Zhuge Qing put his hands in his pockets and looked at the girl with a smile on the side, telling Wang Ye how they met in the student union, and then looked at Wang Ye, who looked confused and had to chat blindly. funny.When the girl put away her mobile phone and left, Zhuge Qing bent her elbow and bumped Wang Ye's waist, tilting her head and sticking it to his ear. The campus was empty during the holidays, and a large expanse of sunset spread across the playground. Burning like a fire, his cold lips rubbed against his ears.

“Very popular”

Wang also felt his ears itch, his broken hair stuck to his temples, and there was no wind at all. He glanced at Zhuge Qing, and clicked on the WeChat message that the person had been holding in his hand and flashing: "You."

"Ok?"

"As a boyfriend, restrain me a little bit."

"Otherwise? Are you still beating me?"

Wang also laughed, and kicked Zhuge Qing's calf, but his voice was soft: "That's not impossible."

Hitting is impossible, and Wang just talked about it.Rather than being jealous, Wang also felt that people like Zhuge Qing were born to shine in a crowd, and even if they did it deliberately, it was hard to ignore him.But after he finished speaking, he obviously saw Zhuge Qing's eyes glued to him for a moment, then avoided it without a trace, and casually said that I got it, and set other people's message reminders to Do not disturb.

The fox was a little proud when he turned his head away, his ears were a little red, and the hem of his T-shirt was accidentally tucked into his trousers, and his hands slipped out of his trouser pockets, dangling around.

Wang Ye was originally a low-key character, he didn't like to join in the fun, and he was not the most brilliant one since he was a child. In high school, he looked like he couldn't wake up all day long, his grades were not up or down, and his handwriting was quite satisfactory. , There are a lot of them in ordinary high schools.But Zhuge Qing seemed to be at the other extreme. In his sophomore year of high school, he happened to see Zhuge Qing standing at the door of his class as a penalty. Later, when he asked, he found out that it was the head teacher who dug out a stack of love letters in his schoolbag.

So when I was in college, I became even more unscrupulous when it came to dating.

So Wang Ye suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the hand that was dangling beside his arm. It was humid and hot in the summer evening, and the cold fingertips suddenly wrapped around him. Wang Ye only touched it, and Zhuge Qing's hand wobbled restlessly. come up.

When Zhuge Qing came back to his senses, he realized that this seemed to be the first time two people held hands on the school playground openly. I don’t think it’s okay. They have kissed and kissed after they were together. , they were naturally drawn together, but when thinking of this level, Zhuge Qing's thoughts that had already flown to the dormitory went blank for two seconds.

Okay, being jealous isn't really being jealous.What is fun?flirting?It didn't exist in Wang Ye's place. In fact, Zhuge Qing didn't expect Wang Ye, a boyfriend, to do that kind of thing—first, he felt stupid, and second, he thought Wang Ye might also be stupid.

But he inexplicably thought that when another girl came to strike up a conversation on the road, the man calmly pinched the temperature of the soft flesh on the back of his neck. It might be because Wang Ye's palms were too hot, and he felt that the back of his neck was burning again for no reason.

The plane took off in the middle of the night, and the two of them still had time to go back to the dormitory to order a takeaway and take a shower.Wang also thought it was troublesome, so he threw all his luggage in the dormitory, and only carried a few changes of clothes to go home. Zhuge Qing sat on the head of the bed after taking a shower and packed the luggage into the boxes one by one.

Wang also glanced at it: "You are almost ready, go home, you can live for less than a month if you are exhausted, and you still bring two sets of toiletries?"

"You do not understand."

Wang also looked at the pile of bottles and cans in Zhuge Qing's box, which made his brain hurt. He opened his own box, stuffed those things into his luggage, and pushed him out.

Zhuge Qing glanced at it while Wang Ye was packing his luggage: "Why did you bring our high school uniform?"

"My mother accidentally stuffed it in for me, and kept forgetting to take it back."

"I can't even wear mine."

"Hey! You're quite childlike, have you ever tried a high school uniform?"

"No, Bai's school uniform was dirty a few days ago, and he didn't change it, so my mother found mine for him." Zhuge Qing said and transferred a photo to show Wang Ye.

The boy in the photo has grown a lot, but he is wearing Zhuge Qing's school uniform just right, and Wang can still see the pattern on his cuff that has been washed so that it is almost invisible.

In fact, to be precise, this dress originally belonged to Wang Ye. Once Zhuge Qing was at home by himself and forgot to bring his keys and mobile phone when he went out to buy a cold drink. It happened to be a weekend and he ran to knock on the door of Wang Ye’s house. It was past one o'clock, and Wang Ye was still wearing his school uniform when he opened the door, and he looked like he had just come home from outside.

Zhuge Qing said that he didn't take the key when he went out, so he borrowed a place from your balcony, and I'll climb in through the window.Wang Ye scratched his head and said that you can just sleep in my house overnight.Zhuge Qing paused: "I forgot my homework at home."

Wang Ye said again: "Don't write it, copy mine tomorrow and it will be over."

Just as Zhuge Qing wanted to nod, he reflected for a long time, closed his eyes and said, "Are you stupid? We are not in the same class, one in literature and one in science, copy your uncle."

Climbing is just climbing, the two balconies are far away, and Wang also stands behind and watches him, for fear that the person's feet will slip and fall.Unexpectedly, halfway through the climb, Er Wang's mother came home. Standing downstairs, he saw someone crawling into Zhuge Qing's house. He thought it was a thief, and immediately yelled at the top of his voice, which scared Zhuge Qing to the ground. One slip.

Fortunately, the balcony of his house was wide, but there was a wire hanging from the sleeve. Wang Ye's mother saw her son standing on the balcony again, and told him to call the police.

Then Zhuge Qing and Wang also looked at each other, and Wang also said, "Mom, don't shout, it's Qing, and I forgot my house key."

Probably the whole building knew that the Zhuge family boy forgot to bring his keys and ran to climb the window sill.

After Zhuge Qing's mother found out about this, she gave him a scolding. The sleeves of the school uniform were always torn, and the school uniforms were ordered uniformly. Ugly, complaining all day.

Wang didn't tire of it. When the two of them were eating noodles at the small noodle shop after evening self-study, they suddenly took off Zhuge Qing's school uniform jacket, threw his own over there, looked up at him, and took a chopstick from Zhuge Qing's bowl. Mian: "It's over, I'll change it with you."

Zhuge Qing took the collar of his clothes and sniffed it as a matter of course, but there was nothing but the clean saponin smell.

Wang Ye looked at him again and lowered his head: "I just washed it last night, and it's clean."

Later Zhuge Qing saw that the top of the school uniform was sewn up. Wang Ye’s mother’s needlework was terrible, but Wang didn’t care too much about it. Zhuge Qing couldn’t stand it, so he picked up a pen and drew a cartoon pattern on the messy stitches. There is also a line of cursive English written below, but the handwriting is so sloppy that Wang can't make out what is written at all.

Later, the school uniform was changed back to the original style, and Wang also bought a new one, which of course returned to the original owner.

Wang Ye suddenly asked: "Old Qing, what did you write on it at that time?"

"Ok?"

"That line of English is like a dog crawling. I can't understand anything. You don't know it. It looks a bit stupid."

Zhuge Qing paused, and said, "It's okay, I wrote it nonsense."

To be honest, many people said that these two people usually look gay, but nothing else. They usually hang out together at school, and they still have to be together when they go home during holidays. Many people asked What happened to Zhang Chulan's family, Zhang Chulan thought about it for a long time, and said that they live in the opposite door, so why should they go separately?

Later, Zhang Chulan sent text messages to the two of them respectively, saying that you two should pay attention to each other. Recently, one and two of you have been asking me about your relationship, and Lao Qing, can you stop teasing girls? I heard several The girl said that Lao Wang was sick, and they confessed that he had to sit beside him and act as a light bulb.

Zhang Chulan was probably annoyed by the question, so she sent a bunch of them again. When Zhuge Qing saw the text message, the two had just arrived at the airport and received the news that the plane was delayed.

Zhuge Qing took the ID cards of both of them to apply for rebooking, and Wang Ye had the mobile phone, so he replied casually: Next time, you can say that I am his boyfriend, don't worry about it.

Zhang Chulan was shocked by this message on the single bed at home. After thinking about it for a long time, and contacting the context, she realized that it was Wang Ye who replied to the message just now.

Fuck it, this dog food.

He scolded a mother, and sent another middle finger to Zhuge Qing, just as the phone was handed back to Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Qing read the text for a while, and replied: Just listen to Lao Wang.

Later, there was no movement from Zhang Chulan, so Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing found a small hotel at random. The weather was extremely hot these days, and the outdoor temperature was as high as 12 degrees at 30:34 in the evening.After tossing and sweating, the hot water in the small hotel was not enough, the two of them took a cold shower, and when Wang Ye came out, he wiped his hair and saw Zhuge Qing lying on the bed touching the air conditioner, with a large part of his back exposed.

It's so white.

Zhuge Qing saw that Wang was also lying next to him, turned over twice, and lay on his side boredly, the hem of Wang Ye's T-shirt slid up a little bit, revealing a small waist and abdomen.

Without thinking about it, he put his hand on it, it was wet and cold, so he retracted his hand, and after two seconds, he reached over to touch it again, and then put it there without moving.

But in this kind of weather, even with the air conditioner turned on, Zhuge Qing's palms were still hot. Wang also endured it for a long time, and glanced at him: "It's almost done, it's still addictive to touch, go touch your own."

Zhuge Qing groaned in pain: "I'm hot."

Wang also glanced at him. The fox hadn't sweated for a long time, but he was screaming hot, and he didn't know what was wrong.

So in the next second, Zhuge Qing rolled up his shirt, revealing a small piece of skin, and grabbed Wang Ye's hand to cover it.

He was grabbed by the wrist by the fox, and he thought that this person's palms were icy cold, and his body was as hot as a stove.

The skin under Wang Ye's hands was warm, and there was a bit of damp water vapor after taking a shower. When he pressed down, he found that there were muscles inside, but there was a little bit of soft flesh covering the outside.

So Wang also slid his hand to his waist and pinched it.

Zhuge Qing didn't expect Wang Ye's sudden hand, being pinched itchy flesh, suddenly groaned and curled up.

"You deliberately?"

Wang also suddenly remembered that Zhuge Qing's body was indeed covered with itchy flesh, so he laughed.

This fox is quite cute.

TBC