There were quite a few people in the dormitory, and it was noisy. No one cared about their public display of affection. Only Li Wenyang would occasionally kick the bed to tell them to be quiet.
"That guy's jealous." Fang Rong took off his coat and crawled into bed. The bed was warm and cozy under Fang Hua's blankets. He squeezed in, and Fang Hua hugged him, like sitting next to a fireplace. "So comfortable."
There's nothing as comfortable as a bed, especially in winter when someone warms it for you.
Fang Rong had just entered, still carrying a chill, his hands and feet were icy cold. Fang Hua tucked his hands into his chest and his feet between his legs.
"I will take good care of you." Fang Hua hugged him even tighter.
Why does the word 'pain' sound so inappropriate?
Fang Rong blushed, "Nonsense, it's clearly me who cares about you."
"Okay." Fang Hua smiled. "You love me."
The two bickered and teased each other, then fell asleep in each other's arms.
Fang Rong was woken up in the middle of the night by the urge to urinate. When she got up, she found that Fang Hua was no longer there, and the sheets on the other side were cold.
Where did this guy go?
Fang Rong was instantly awakened from her slumber, threw on a coat, and went out to look for it. Of course, she had to take a shower first.
For men, going to the toilet is convenient; they can just find a corner to relieve themselves.
Fang Rong was too lazy to go to the toilet, and coupled with what Li Wenyang had said during the day, he didn't dare to go far. Even if he were kidnapped here, he could still shout and someone would hear him and come to his rescue.
After he finished urinating, he shook his little guy, put him back in, and zipped up his pants. Just as he was about to go back, he suddenly saw a figure leaning against the wall, seemingly looking inside. The direction was exactly where Fang Rong was sleeping.
Fang Rong's spirits lifted. This person was probably the one who had been spying on him outside all night long, maybe even the Fire Dragon.
Even if it really is that fire dragon, he can't beat it. He needs to hurry back. There are many people in the dormitory, so he feels a little safer.
Fang Rong took a step back, and not paying attention to her footing, she accidentally stepped on a piece of dead wood. With a cracking sound, the sound echoed in the quiet courtyard.
The person who had been spying on him turned around, and Fang Rong saw the man's true face by the moonlight.
"Fang Hua?"
How could it be him?
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