"Hey, are you asleep?" Deng Ling kicked Song Yi's calf in the quilt.

"Hmm...... Fell asleep. Song Yi's body was stiff and wrapped tightly in the quilt.

"Aren't you hot? The end of the foot is too tightly covered, right? ”

After waiting for a while and not hearing Song Yi's answer, Deng Ling kicked Song Yi lightly a few more times, and finally simply pressed his leg on Song Yi's leg.

Regardless of whether Song Yi was really asleep or pretending to be asleep, Deng Ling turned on the fragmented thought mode.

"Usually sleeping alone, it's a little cold with an electric blanket, but I didn't expect two people to sleep so warmly."

"I'm sweating, what about you?"

"It's really hot."

Deng Ling was lying on the bed in a large shape, with one foot exposed outside the quilt, and he tried to lift his foot to try to let the cold air into the quilt.

After a long while, Deng Ling gasped a few times, "I'll go, sweating all over." ”

Deng Ling sat up, took off his pajamas in a few clicks, the pajamas that he turned over were already soaked with sweat, and he reached out and touched the pajama pants that were also full of sweat, Deng Ling rubbed and took off the pajamas twice, turned out the inside of the pajamas and pajamas completely, and threw them on the stool next to him.

"Hey, hey, aren't you hot?" Deng Ling pushed Song Yi, then reached out and reached through Song Yi's neckline and touched it, "Nima, you can still be motionless in sweat, it's really amazing." ”

"It's about to come off, I'm sure I'll catch a cold if I sleep like this." Deng Ling muttered quietly while pulling Song Yi's clothes, "I can sleep so well even when I'm soaked, I'm also drunk!" ”

Song Yi seemed to be really asleep, and did not resist Deng Ling's rudeness.

Deng Ling turned Song Yi's pajamas over, rubbed his hands and put them under his nose and smelled them, there was no smell of sweat, it was the fragrance of shower gel, and he reached out and threw it away, regardless of whether he threw it on the stool next to him or not.

Deng Ling didn't know where to find a clean piece of clothing and wiped Song Yi's chest and back dry.

When it was wiped on Song Yi's thin lower abdomen, Deng Ling hesitated, threw away the clothes in his hand, and then carefully helped Song Yi take off his wet pajama pants, not knowing if it was his own illusion or woke Song Yi up, Song Yi's body seemed to tremble.

After recovering the quilt, Deng Ling lay down and listened to the slight breathing sound of the person next to the pillow, and felt a little tired......

may feel a little cold, Deng Ling, who was sleeping, turned sideways and pressed his leg on Song Yi. Song Yi's body moved slightly, but he didn't shake Deng Ling's legs down.

Song Yi was originally just pretending to be asleep, because the strange pictures in his mind kept popping up one after another, and it was really difficult to fall asleep. Fortunately, Deng Ling was next to him, and the sound of Deng Ling's breathing suddenly reassured him a lot, and he didn't know how long it took, and Song Yi finally fell asleep.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell......" A rapid telephone rang from the living room.

Song Yi's eyelashes moved a few times, rubbed his eyes a little confused, and murmured, "Deng Ling, the phone is ringing." ”

"Oh, don't worry about it, it's estimated that it's okay so early, and I won't go to early self-study today and Saturday to sleep a little more." Deng Ling stretched out his hand and hugged Song Yi, as if he didn't plan to get up.

"I'll go!" Song Yi muttered quietly, because of Deng Ling's posture, almost half of his body was on him, especially just now Deng Ling's legs moved again, he didn't know whether Deng Ling was intentional or unintentional, Deng Ling's thighs just pressed against the root of his thighs.

Song Yi's face was flushed, and he just pushed Deng Ling away, not noticing Deng Ling's treacherous smile.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"

"I'm going to answer the phone, it's ringing all the time." Song Yi finally pushed Deng Ling aside.

"It's so cold, I sweated last night, I didn't have any clothes on, and I didn't want to move."

"You're coming, the clothes are on the edge of the bed." Song Yi seemed to be a little bolder, and pushed Deng Ling to the edge of the bed with a few strokes of his hands and feet.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go." Deng Ling saw that he was about to be kicked out of bed by Song Yi, so he had to get up, pull through his pajamas and pajamas and put them on neatly. Fortunately, after a night, the sweat on the pajamas and pajamas was almost dry.

"Hello? Who is it? Early in the morning, before the chickens crowed, they called. Deng Ling picked up the phone very impatiently, he hated being suddenly woken up while sleeping, because Deng Ling's parents knew that their son had a very serious wake-up gas, and they usually wouldn't call him early in the morning.

"Ling Shao, you're too angry, aren't you?" Zheng Rongrong's unflinching voice came out of the phone.

"If you have something to say, talk about it, and if you have a fart, let it go!" Deng Ling didn't seem to buy it, even if the other party was the squad leader, it was extremely hateful to disturb his good dreams.

"You!" Zheng Rongrong seemed to be a little stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"If you don't say it, I'll hang up."

"Teacher Zhang called me to inform me that the school transformer was broken, and the repaired parts would not be shipped until the afternoon or tomorrow......"

"Getting to the point! Ahh

"I don't have to go to the classroom today, Teacher Zhang said to let the students notify each other, I have called if I have a phone, and if I don't have a phone, I will notify you nearby, you can see who you can contact and help inform you."

"I informed Song Yi, okay, I'll hang up."

"Song Yi, I'll just call later, don't bother you."

"He's at my house, how did you call him?" Deng Ling sighed for no reason.

"Oh, huh? What? ”

If it was a video phone, Deng Ling would definitely be able to see that Zheng Rongrong's expression at this time was particularly exciting.

"Hang up." No longer caring what Zheng Rongrong said, Deng Ling hung up the phone directly. Three steps and two steps back to his bedroom, like a loach into the bed.

"Oh my God, it's so cold!" Song Yi was so disgusted that he pushed Deng Ling to the side.

"Oh, don't be so stingy, it's cold, let me be warm."

Deng Ling said as he stretched out his hand and put it into Song Yi's squeaky nest.

"Ahhh......h Ahaha, hahaha......"

"Are you so happy?" Deng Ling also laughed, "Hahaha, it's so warm." ”

Deng Ling put his hands up and down, except for avoiding some sensitive parts, Song Yi basically couldn't dodge Deng Ling's groping pig hands.

"Hahaha, okay, don't make a fuss, the wind has run in." Song Yi is really not Deng Ling's opponent, and his strength is much smaller than Deng Ling.

"That's right, lie down obediently and don't move, uncle, I'll sleep again, I don't have to go to the classroom today......" didn't say a word, Deng Ling fell asleep again.

Song Yi glanced at Deng Ling beside him speechlessly, the boy in front of him was like the Deng Ling who got up and dropped the phone before.

About an hour later, a "buzzing" sound came into Song Yi's ears, and Song Yi, who had a light sleep, woke up from his daze again.

Song Yi's first reaction was the sound of the refrigerator, because when he was at home, every time he called after a power outage, the refrigerator would make this "buzzing" sound.

Turning his head to look at Deng Ling who was still asleep next to him, Song Yi tiptoed to pick up Deng Ling's arm and gently put it in the quilt, then turned his body to shake Deng Ling's legs and feet off his body, and glanced back at Song Yi, "Whew-" Song Yi exhaled softly: It's so dangerous, I didn't wake him up.

Although the call came, the temperature was still low at the end of the year, and the temperature in the room was not high, Song Yi picked up the pajamas and pajamas from the side of the bed and put them on, feeling still a little cold.

Song Yi looked up and glanced around, and saw that the door of the wardrobe was open, so he walked to the closet in a ghostly manner, found a thicker-looking dress like a nightgown and put it on, and finally stopped feeling so cold.

Walked out of the bedroom softly and closed the bedroom door gently.

Glancing at the clock on the wall of the living room - eight forty.

Song Yi walked to the wall and pressed the switch of the living room lamp, "Click! "The living room light came on.

"Calling?" Song Yi took a few steps back to Deng Ling's bedroom, "Deng Ling!" I'm up, I'm calling, I guess I'm going back to class, you hurry up, it's 8:40, and it should be too late to wash up and go to the classroom. ”

Seeing Deng Ling sleeping with his head covered, he didn't mean to pay attention to him at all, Song Yi walked to the side of the bed and pushed Deng Ling, "Hey! Deng Ling! Slacker, get up, it's going to be nine o'clock! Hey, hey! Don't get up again and be late. ”

"Ah...... Don't push it, didn't I say it? No need to go to class today. Deng Ling couldn't stand Song Yi's vibration mode, so he had to lift the quilt patiently and look at Song Yi sleepily, "Xiao Gege, I'm not a cash cow, don't shake it." ”

"But, it's called." Song Yi seemed worried that Deng Ling didn't believe him, so he hurriedly walked to the wall and turned on the ceiling light in the bedroom, "Click!" After that, the whole bedroom lit up.

Song Yi walked to the window again and opened the curtain halfway, "Look! It was also dawning. ”

"Ouch, I'll go, I said I don't have to go to the classroom today, Zheng Rongrong called and said that the transformer was broken, and it couldn't be repaired, and it might be repaired tomorrow." Before the words fell, Deng Ling covered his head again and fell asleep.

"Oh, squad leader?" Song Yi suddenly realized, because he clearly felt that Deng Ling seemed to be scolding and answering the phone before, and thought it was something else, but he didn't expect it to be a notice of vacation.

"You're afraid it's a bit of a treasure, aren't you?" Song Yi looked at Deng Ling in the quilt with a disgusted expression, "Normal people should be very happy when they hear about the holiday, this product is really a treasure." ”

Seeing that Deng Ling still had to sleep, Song Yi couldn't help but push it again, "Deng Ling, get up, I'm going to buy breakfast, what do you want to eat?" ”

"My little ancestor, are you enough?" Deng Ling suddenly lifted the quilt, yawned, and stretched his waist, "There is food in the refrigerator, you can eat it hot, don't worry about me, I'll take care of it for a while." Before he finished speaking, Deng Ling yawned again, it seemed that he was really sleepy, "I didn't sleep well last night, and I don't know who is sweaty and can sleep so soundly, can I help you dry it?" ”

Hearing Deng Ling say this, Song Yi's ears turned red again.

Song Yi seemed to have thought of something red-faced, and hurriedly turned off the light and walked to the living room......