Chapter 54 =3=
Ji Mian didn't know what to say to him.
I had no choice but to send a voice message, silently: "Fu Chenyu, you have changed."
Fu Chenyu replied lazily, "Have you become more fond of me?"
Ji Mian said in a resounding voice: "You've become shameless."
Fu Chenyu wasn't angry either: "It's okay. Between two people, one has to be shameless."
Fu Chenyu said slowly: "How else can we fall in love?"
Ji Mian: ...
He swiped across the WeChat chat box and saw that the senior high school experimental class group was in the midst of a heated discussion.
There is no class teacher in this group, only classmates, so the discussions are all about singing in KTV.
There were also a few people who tagged Jimian, calling him the singing god of Zhennan Middle School.
The rustic Ji Mian really didn't want to reply.
Ji Mian laughed and sent a confused bunny emoticon.
Seeing him come out, everyone started to tease Fu Chenyu again, asking the birthday boy to stop being so aloof and come out.
But they didn't dare to make too much noise. After all, Fu Chenyu looked a little difficult to deal with and quite cold.
Later, the topic in the group changed from singing in KTV to the latest game. A few screenshots of the game were posted. It was a keyboard online game that was quite popular recently.
Ji Mian took a look, lost interest, and returned to the chat interface with Fu Chenyu.
Although he had just separated from Fu Chenyu, he had to admit a fact.
He kind of wanted to see Fu Chenyu very much.
It would be nice if we could always be together, ah... why hasn't school started yet?
Ji Mian had twelve extra useless hours in his life.
There was no way to kill time, whether writing tests or watching TV, so I simply washed up early and lay down on the bed.
Ji Mian hesitated for a while, but still didn't feel comfortable chatting with Fu Chenyu.
After all, they had just confirmed their relationship, and to be honest, Ji Mian didn't know how to chat with Fu Chenyu.
When he was bored, he thought of the short movie that Song Wenqi sent him.
Or... strike while the iron is hot, it's better to do it today than to wait, just, see?
Ji Mian quickly jumped out of bed, stood at the door and listened for a while. After making sure that no one was at home, he locked the door with a "click".
Then he wrapped himself in the quilt in a flash. It was still a bit hot in September, so Ji Mian turned on the air conditioner and the room was chilly.
Despite this, his palms were still sweating.
I've seen it before, but never in detail.
Moreover, what Song Wenqi sent this time was an hour-long teaching video!
…
Thirty-five minutes later, inside the bed, the phone screen showed Ji Mian's face as pale as paper.
The video was still showing ambiguous movements, but his nerves had been drained.
He numbly turned off the video and lay back in bed.
Then, I mutter to myself to comfort myself.
This kind of thing... shouldn't happen too soon.
The boss doesn't look like a person who is so lustful, yes, that's right.
I'm just a high school student.
Fu Chenyu was waiting for him downstairs of his house, just like every day before.
When Ji Mian was brushing his teeth, the other party received a WeChat message asking him when he would come down.
The boy brushed his teeth a little slower, and some indescribable pictures flashed through his mind uncontrollably, and then early in the morning... his face turned red.
Ji Mian spat out the foam and washed his face vigorously, which helped the heat on his face subside a little.
After rinsing his mouth and washing his face, Ji Mian opened the cabinet and originally planned to take out a short-sleeved shirt and wear it directly under his school uniform as usual.
If it is winter, wear an autumn coat inside.
But today, his hand paused, hesitating among the short-sleeved shirts in the closet.
Finally, Ji Mian picked out a short-sleeved shirt that he had just bought and that he was most satisfied with. After putting it on, he felt a little speechless: once the school uniform was pulled up, nothing could be seen, so why wear something so nice?
On his way downstairs, he lingered in front of the mirror for a long time.
Sometimes she combs her bangs to the left, sometimes to the right, but no matter how she tries, she is never satisfied.
As a result, when he went downstairs, the autumn wind blew and his hairstyle was completely in vain.
It’s just going from being the boss’ friend to his boyfriend, there’s nothing to be nervous about!
Ji Mian encouraged himself with a pounding heart. When he looked up, he saw Fu Chenyu: "Have you had breakfast?"
Fu Chenyu took the schoolbag for him: "Eat at home."
"My schoolbag isn't heavy. It doesn't contain many books." Ji Mian wanted to carry it himself.
"Then I should try to show off." Fu Chenyu raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, my boyfriend will be too insignificant."
This sentence reminded Ji Mian again.
Their friendship is no longer pure, but has become another more "dirty" gay relationship.
Thinking about the short video he watched last night, Ji Mian felt that he was the only one who was "dirty". He didn't know if the boss had seen this video...
Ji Mian was curious and actually wanted to ask, but when he thought of Fu Chenyu's "shameless" attitude towards him, he was afraid that after he asked, the two of them would be in bed the next second.
He was lost in thought and didn't notice that Fu Chenyu had already taken his hand.
Ji Mian was surprised for a moment, then suppressed the urge to pull his hand away. He said sheepishly, "We haven't even left the neighborhood yet. What if I run into my mom?"
"I will be responsible for you." Fu Chenyu nodded seriously.
Ji Mian was speechless. After thinking for a moment, he said cautiously, "Only to the school gate. I'm afraid Old Wu will find out."
Old Wu is the director of their political and educational department.
A very strict and old-fashioned teacher who teaches mathematics. He is on duty at the school gate every Monday.
The students kept their distance from him as he was holding a triangle ruler that looked very painful to adults.
Fu Chenyu found Ji Mian's sneaky behavior quite interesting, so he did as he said.
They have always had a good relationship, and even though they are now in a relationship, their classmates don't find it strange.
After lunch, Mr. Gu, the physics teacher, found Fu Chenyu with a notice and asked him to come to his office after class.
When he came back after a while, Ji Mian asked him what happened, and Fu Chenyu said he went to participate in the competition.
Ji Mian vaguely remembered that Fu Chenyu had participated in a competition when he was in the second year of high school. He and he were in two different fields. Ji Mian was better at chemistry and had won several prestigious awards in the province, which helped him in the college entrance examination.
Fu Chenyu's physics competition has reached the national level. Teacher Gu attaches great importance to this competition and specially applied for a week of sprint time from the school.
After school started, Fu Chenyu's love life deviated a little from what he had expected.
No, not just a little bit, very off.
The endless piles of test papers and the intensive class schedule squeeze the students out of every penny.
Not to mention the experimental class of Zhennan Middle School. The head teacher wishes they had forty-eight hours a day to study.
Every night when he returned to the dormitory, Ji Mian was so tired that he didn't want to say a word and just fell asleep.
Fu Chenyu wanted to do something out of the ordinary to him, but he couldn't bear it when he saw Ji Mian's tired expression and the slightly dark circles under his eyes from not sleeping well.
Until one day, everyone in the dormitory finally had enough of this depressing atmosphere and exploded.
One of my roommates slammed his head on the table and cried, "I don't want to write anymore. I'm about to collapse. Don't tell me I have to study at this intensity for the entire senior year. I'll really die!"
Ji Mian was actually very tired from writing, but after all, he would live one more life than others - but as he grew up, the things in his past life seemed like a dream. If it weren't for the existence of that piece of paper, Ji Mian would probably have forgotten it all - the good thing was that he could endure these boring studies.
He consoled her, "It's just over a hundred days, it will be over if you just endure it."
My roommate burst into tears, "I can't hold on any longer. I don't even have time for the furnace!"
Ji Mian: ...
Do you still do this kind of thing in the dormitory?
My roommate burst into tears and vented, "My girlfriend and I broke up because of this."
The more my roommate thought about it, the sadder she became: "Do you know why she broke up with me? She said we were in a long-distance relationship and that she was busy and didn't have time to hang out together. Bullshit! We went to high school just across the street from each other!"
Ji Mian had no way to comfort him: ...
My roommate moaned and wiped away tears, "She just thinks my thing is too small! I've long told her not to read those novels or read those Japanese porn movies. The men in those movies—are they normal?! That's just deceiving!"
Ji Mian turned his head silently, indicating that he didn't want to listen anymore.
My roommate collapsed and said, "I just don't believe a high school boy's penis can be 18 centimeters long!"
Ji Mian was about to speak but stopped talking. His roommate shook the other roommate's shoulders, then hugged him and cried bitterly: "Tell me! Tell me! Are you 18 centimeters?"
Roommate 2's face flushed red: "You're toxic! Why am I telling you this!"
Roommate 1: “Oh, then no.”
Roommate 2 went crazy: "I'll kill you!!"
After torturing roommate two, roommate one turned to look at Ji Mian with resentment: "Tell me, Ji Mian, do you have it?"
Ji Mian: ...
Even if this kind of thing didn't happen, I wouldn't say it directly, okay? Don't men have any face?
My roommate asked, "Well, does Brother Fu have one?"
Ji Mian: "How should I know!"
He suddenly covered his face with the test paper: "You are poisonous, why are you asking me?"
In fact, it was entirely because Ji Mian had a good relationship with Fu Chenyu that his roommate asked him.
But Ji Mian felt guilty, thinking that his roommate had noticed the inappropriate relationship between him and Fu Chenyu, and his heart was pounding with fear.
Ji Mian lowered his voice: "Keep your voice down, or you'll wake Fu Chenyu up."
His roommate was puzzled: "He slept with headphones on. Ji Mian, you are so nice to Brother Fu. If you were a girl, you would have Brother Fu's child by now, right?"
Ji Mian was so angry at what he said: "Do you want to be beaten?"
My roommate wisely changed the subject: "No, I just do. I feel the world is so unfair. Some people study late into the night, while others go to bed at nine. And after all, Brother Fu scored a hundred points higher than me in the college entrance examination."
Ji Mian defended himself: "He worked very hard. I was too tired today, so I went to bed early."
My roommate left crying again.
After he made such a fuss, the originally tense and depressing learning atmosphere suddenly became a lot more relaxed.
Ji Mian glanced at the time and saw that it was already half past twelve in the morning. His eyelids were drooping and aching from staying up late.
After the lights in the dormitory were turned off, he slowly climbed onto the bed, being extremely careful not to wake Fu Chenyu.
After Ji Mian lay down, he went to see if Fu Chenyu was wearing headphones. Sometimes he would remember and Fu Chenyu would take off his headphones, otherwise they would wrap around his neck and strangle him to sleep the next day.
He had just taken off the earphones from Fu Chenyu's left ear when the boy opened his eyes in the darkness.
Ji Mian paused and whispered, "Are you awake?"
Fu Chenyu's sarcasm returned: "You're talking so loudly, I think it's hard for me to fall asleep."
Ji Mian said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry. It's rare for you to get some rest. Otherwise, you can continue to sleep now."
Fu Chenyu: "I can't sleep now."
Ji Mian thought that it would be easy to fall asleep if someone woke you up in the middle of the night.
He: "Why don't you play some music? Don't we have those songs that help you sleep?"
Fu Chenyu raised his eyelids: "I don't want to listen."
Ji Mian racked his brains: "Well, what should we do? How about closing your eyes and counting the dumplings?"
Fu Chenyu propped himself up, making quite a lot of noise on the bed. Ji Mian tilted her head to look at him. Fu Chenyu's laughter seemed to come from deep within his chest, a little muffled. "Your boyfriend can't sleep, so you come up with these things?"
In the darkness of the night, Ji Mian blushed: "What else?"
Fu Chenyu patted the spot next to him and said, "Come and sleep together?"
Ji Mian tried to reason with her, "Don't force me... There's no way the bed in the dormitory can accommodate two people!"
Fu Chenyu: "How do you know if you don't try?"
As he spoke, he was eager to try and really wanted to climb onto Ji Mian's bed.
Ji Mian was startled by him and quickly pushed Fu Chenyu's chest: "Wait, Fu Chenyu, don't - I'm coming over."
Fu Chenyu sat leisurely on his bed. Ji Mian tried not to make any noise and then climbed over a low railing.
He lowered his voice: "Keep your voice down..."
As a result, the next second, Ji Mian felt himself being pulled over by a strong force.
The world was spinning, and Ji Mian couldn't see anything in the darkness. He only felt a warm breath on his face. Fu Chenyu was pressing him down, sticking tightly to him.
The boy's body was so hot and fiery that his thin pajamas could barely cover it.
"What's going on?" The roommate was startled awake: "Ji Mian?"
Ji Mian's head was dizzy, and when he heard his roommate's voice, he shuddered: "It's okay!"
My roommate said, "Are you really okay? I heard a lot of noises on your bed, I thought you fell."
Ji Mian opened his eyes wide and could see Fu Chenyu's outline in the darkness. His eyelashes drooped and he trembled slightly. "It's okay, I'm just stretching my body."
The roommate didn't ask any further questions, rubbed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Ji Mian's heart was beating nervously, and he whispered, "Fu Chenyu. What are you doing?"
Fu Chenyu paused for a long time and asked, "Do you want to hear a one-word or two-word answer?"
Ji Mian realized what was happening and her body instantly heated up. She pushed him and said, "Don't press me."
Then he closed his mouth tightly and refused to say a word.
Fu Chenyu paused: "Weren't you talking happily just now? Why don't you talk now?"
Ji Mian: "What did I say..."
Fu Chenyu said sarcastically: "Discuss that with others?"
Ji Mian: ...
Fu Chenyu grabbed Ji Mian's arm, pressed him down, and said lazily, "If you want to know your boyfriend's size, you don't need to ask anyone else."
"You can try it yourself."
Ji Mian seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat, which was deafening.
He thought, we are all men, we can't always be dominated and teased by Fu Chenyu, right?
Maybe he has read more teaching materials than Fu Chenyu?
Ji Mian's Adam's apple moved, and he mustered up the courage to speak: "I'll let you try, do you dare?"
Fu Chenyu probably didn't expect Ji Mian's answer. He was stunned for a moment, then buried his head in his shoulder and laughed: "I dare not."
Ji Mian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had gotten revenge, and was about to say something.
Fu Chenyu raised his head innocently: "Mainly, I'm worried that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
Ji Mian was speechless for a moment, and looked up to start a debate with Fu Chenyu, but ended up meeting his eyes, which were thicker than the night.
His heart skipped a beat, as if he realized what was going to happen, but his eyes remained glued to Fu Chenyu's, neither of them moving away.
Fu Chenyu's back moved, and the thin quilt sank and slid down his back.
Ji Mian closed his eyes, as if sending some signal.
Fu Chenyu's slightly cold lips touched his.
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