After the summer vacation, Du Ziteng also returned to school and returned to Sichuan. A few days later, Dai Jingyi also disappeared without a trace.

Su Wu looked at the room that suddenly became deserted again, and his heart suddenly felt a little empty. But when I think of the person who lives next door, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable.

Mu Zhengyao.

Fortunately, there is also him, so that she is no longer alone in this city, so that she is no longer alone in this world.

I can't remember when it started, but her heart would always think about him and think of him.

She had become accustomed to his presence, to his being by her side. Habits, she thought, are really a terrible thing, people can't help themselves, they can't help themselves, they can't help but want to get closer, to rely on......

As long as she saw him, she was as relieved as if she had taken a reassuring pill. Because of him, even the loss and confusion caused by Zhong Ke's farewell seem to have decreased a lot.

Does this count as forgetfulness? Su Wu asked herself in her heart.

The answer is imminent.

And he, too, seems to be happy to make her dependent, seeing her more and more clingy, he seems to be happy and enjoying the feeling. Because, the smile on his face is obviously getting more and more.

The days just went by day by day, and the years were gentle and quiet.

But that's when those strange things happened. It's inexplicably weird, without warning, one after another-

The tableware in the kitchen will move for no reason, as if the pots and pans have become conscious, and they have given birth to legs and feet, and they don't want to stay in the same place honestly, and want to wander around, but forget to walk back......

In the dead of night, the vase on the table would suddenly fall down, and there would be a shocking sound, and the whole place would be in a mess......

In the middle of the night, the TV in the living room somehow turned on its own power, lit up the dark blue screen, and made a "zilazila" sound when the radio reception signal was bad......

……

At first, Su Wu didn't care, to be precise, she didn't notice it at all. Because whenever she is with Mu Zhengyao, his eyes and his kisses can always make her dizzy, difficult to breathe, and her brain automatically freezes to stop all thinking. So, when the first strange thing happened, she thought that she had misplaced the dishes and chopsticks in a daze.

Can be until...... The second and third pieces...... It wasn't until more of this happened that she realized something was wrong. At that time, she stood barefoot in the living room in her pajamas, staring stupidly at the petals, water stains and vase fragments scattered in front of her. Behind him was the flickering, eerie blue screen of the television, reflecting the flickering lights of the surrounding walls......

She trembled and trembled.

That night, she broke out of the door for the first time in a panic, and slapped open Mu Zhengyao's door in the middle of the night, but after seeing him, she only shouted: "Zhengyao ......" and couldn't say anything.

She was wearing pajamas, no shoes on her feet, and she was just like that on the cold concrete floor in the corridor, her white little feet covered with dust. I don't know if it was cold or something terrible, she was tearful, her little face was pale, and her body was trembling. Such a small one, soft and weak, pitiful......

Mu Zhengyao picked her up, turned around and walked back to his room, and closed the door.

Crisp and crisp.

There is not a single superfluous word.

After the frightened mood calmed down a little, Su Wu realized that he was nesting in Mu Zhengyao's arms in disheveled clothes.

Mu Zhengyao half leaned and half leaned on the head of his bed. She and he were covered with the same quilt. The bedside lamp was on, and the light was warm and yellow. The air conditioning was also on and the whole room was warm like spring.

He wears a light gray striped cotton pajama with a quilt that only covers his waist and his upper body is exposed. And she was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis by him. Tight and tight, airtight. In the crook of his arm, only a hairy head was exposed.

The man's face was as handsome as jade in the light, and he was looking at her without blinking, and he didn't know how long he had been watching, and how long the two of them had been in this ambiguous position.

Su Wu: "......" Why did she run to his bed?

Although the relationship was confirmed, the two had many intimate contacts, but they were limited to holding hands and kissing small mouths. Even if they sometimes hug each other and are inseparable from each other, it is out of affection, only courtesy, and there has never been an in-depth exchange.

Now it was a good thing, she got up in the middle of the night, disheveled, knocked on his door, entered his room, went to his bed, and lay under the same quilt......

Bed sharing?!!!

As soon as these four words came out, Su Wu swallowed with some difficulty.

Although there is a reason for it, no matter how you look at it, it is like that lonely night, taking the initiative to give it to your arms, and sending it to the door in vain...... What's more, as soon as she saw him at that time, she cried so much, like a flood bursting its banks, and I don't know if he understood.

Oh! Oh, my God! Hurry up and get a thunderbolt to kill her! It's embarrassing.

Mu Zhengyao didn't know, in the blink of an eye, the little woman's little head beside him thought so much, and seeing that she finally eased up, he moved his body, raised his hand and rubbed her soft hair, and his voice was soft: "Is it better?" Well? ”

Su Wu closed his eyes, quietly held the edge of the quilt with both hands and slowly pulled it up, and the person also shrank inside at the same time.

But when she even retracted her head, she realized that this was really a strategy.

Because, in this more narrow space under the quilt, she is really unable to shrink-

Next to her, less than two centimeters away from her face, is the man's thin waist.

Although he was wearing pajamas, after lying down for a long time, the hem of the pajamas rolled up a small section, revealing the tight and well-defined muscles inside.

Her lips were just a little bit away from kissing straight on it. Further down is his baggy pajama pants...... She just glanced at it, and then immediately closed her eyes.

It's really shameless.

At this point, she has no way to advance, no way to retreat, she can only continue to shrink. Shrink smaller and smaller, shrink smaller and smaller.

And how does Mu Zhengyao feel now? He couldn't help but smile as he looked at a small bag like a turtle shell slowly bulging from the quilt beside him.

How like a little turtle.

The bed was so big, where else could she hide. There was a playful light in his eyes, and Mu Zhengyao moved his body slightly.

Sure enough, the turtle shell immediately moved to the right, widening a little distance from him.

Mu Zhengyao laughed again.

So, he moved again with bad intentions.

The little shell continues to move sideways.

He continued to move.

This time, the round shell seemed to sense something, first it was silent for a moment, and then it began to slowly lengthen, lengthen, and lengthen again, turning into a caterpillar, slowly moving towards the end of the bed, wriggling.

The man outside the quilt looked at it with great interest, not moving like a mountain.

Caterpillar strives, strives, and tries hard...... Seeing that it is about to get to the end of the bed, about to break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and about to be completed, the dawn of victory is just around the corner. And yet—

Mu Zhengyao suddenly stretched out his long arm and scooped his big hand into the quilt. So, the caterpillar exclaimed, and all the previous efforts were wasted, and the achievements fell short.

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