Escape the Library

【Masquerade-End】

Research group: C-183

Course: Masquerade

Credits: 4

Clearance score: 90 points

Points: 4×90=360 points

Research group bonus: Group C points will be increased by 1.5 times, and the final points will be 540 points

The failure rate of this course: 35%

After a few people in the classroom saw the news, they were relieved at the same time. After a while, Yue Xingwen and his party returned to the classroom of the course selection center. Ke Shaobin immediately stepped forward and asked curiously, "Is the exam process difficult? What dance are you doing?"

Yu Xin took the initiative to say: "It's a waltz for 8 people. We adapted some of the dance steps, and the final performance was very good. Xing Wen and Ping Ce led the dance. I didn't expect them to dance so well."

Ke Shaobin sighed with great regret: "Unfortunately, I was not at the scene and did not record this show."

Xin Yan said lightly: "Anyway, if you leave the library in the future, you won't be able to take the materials with you. It's useless if you record it."

Ke Shaobin scratched his head: "Yes." He quickly regained his vitality and came to Yue Xingwen with a smile: "Otherwise, Xingwen and Pingce will dance a bit more, so that those of us who didn't go to the live performance, Have you ever been addicted to your eyes?"

Beside him, Zhang Xiaonian also said curiously, "I haven't seen Senior Brother Xingwen dance yet."

Yue Xingwen remembered the picture of Jiang Pingce hugging his waist at the dance scene, his ears were slightly hot, and he immediately refused: "No dancing, I have practiced dancing for three consecutive days in this exam, my limbs are numb, and my waist is about to break. I'll give you one more show."

Hearing this, Ke Shaobin immediately retracted the suggestion thoughtfully: "I'm joking, you must be very tired, it's 10 o'clock in the evening, go back and rest."

The dance class starts at 8pm and goes through 3 days in the class, the library time is always 2 hours.

Yue Xingwen looked up at the clock on the wall and said, "Everyone is gone, go back to rest, gather at the entrance of the cafeteria tomorrow morning, and then go to the next college."

Everyone got up and left, Yue Xingwen walked up to Yu Xin, stretched out his hand and looked sincerely: "Senior Sister Yu Xin, thank you this time, your adaptation is great, and you have been staring at everyone for the past three days. Correct actions one by one, I know, you are the hardest person."

Yu Xin smiled slightly: "You're welcome, you are also very good, you actually practice until 3 am every day... In short, it's good to pass the test, and I hope your subsequent courses will be smooth."

Yue Xingwen said: "Well, you too."

After saying goodbye to everyone, Yue Xingwen and Jiang Pingce returned to the dormitory area together.

The dormitory area of ​​the library will have access control at 23:00 in the evening, and the power and the network will be cut off on time. When they came to the dormitory at 22:20 in the evening, Jiang Pingce said, "Go and take a shower."

Yue Xingwen was not polite. He took a quick shower in 10 minutes, then sat by the bed, turned on the computer that came with the dormitory, and started a forum. After a while, Jiang Pingce came out of the shower. Seeing Yue Xingwen with his head down to brush the forum, Jiang Pingce picked up the hair dryer, sat beside Yue Xingwen, and said, "You didn't dry your hair."

Yue Xingwen turned his head and wanted to take the hair dryer from the other party's hand, but Jiang Pingce took the initiative to stretch out his hand, lightly press his head, and said, "Don't move, I'll blow it for you."

Yue Xingwen immediately stopped obediently.

The buzzing sound of the hair dryer rang in his ears, Jiang Pingce's fingers lightly passed through the gaps in his hair, and gently dried strands of black hair, Xingwen's hair was smooth and soft, and felt very good, Jiang Pingce While blowing, he asked softly, "What are you looking at? Do you want to write a strategy again?"

Yue Xingwen coughed lightly: "Just browse the forum and check the progress of the class. I also don't know how to write the music and dance lessons. I'll go to sleep when the power goes out at 11 o'clock."

Jiang Pingce quickly dried his hair with a hairdryer and whispered, "Put the computer aside and lie down."

Yue Xingwen was puzzled: "Huh?"

Jiang Pingce pointed to the bed next to him: "Didn't you say you're going to break your waist when you practice dancing? I'll press it for you."

Yue Xingwen remembered that Jiang Pingce did massage him when his legs were sore in dance class, and the technique was not bad. The library will clear the test after the test, and those injured during the test can recover immediately when they return to the library. He just said "the waist is about to break" in order to reject Ke Shaobin's request, but now his body has actually recovered and he doesn't feel tired.

Yue Xingwen just wanted to refuse, but when he met Jiang Pingce's gaze, he subconsciously turned around and lay on the bed.

Jiang Pingce raised his lips slightly, stretched out his hand, and slowly kneaded Yue Xingwen's shoulder.

The boy's hands pressed all the way from the shoulders to the back and waist like magic. The originally stiff body muscles gradually became soft under his hands, and the whole body seemed to have removed a layer of heavy shackles and became relaxed and comfortable. .

Yue Xingwen squinted his eyes with enjoyment and asked in a low voice, "Where did you learn this?"

Jiang Pingce said in a low voice, "My mother is a professor of traditional Chinese medicine. I usually watch her study acupuncture points and learn it by the way."

Yue Xingwen rarely heard Jiang Pingce mention his family, so he couldn't help but praise: "No wonder it's so comfortable. Did you press the acupuncture point just now? I think this level of comfort is like being opened up by Ren Du in a martial arts novel. Two veins."

Jiang Pingce chuckled lightly: "Ren Du's second vein is not here."

Yue Xingwen's ears turned red: "Give some face, don't tear it apart on the spot, okay?"

Jiang Pingce let out an "um", moved his hands down, and pressed his leg by the way. Xingwen's legs are straight and slender, and the buttocks are also very beautiful, Jiang Pingce is a little confused when he presses it.

——I really want to monopolize this person.

He has possessed Xingwen many times in his dreams, but every time he sees Yue Xingwen's bright smile and the trust in him in his eyes, he does not dare to go beyond it, and he does not want to rashly destroy the beautiful relationship between the two of them. relation.

That's why he used warm water to boil a frog to guide Yue Xingwen to slowly fall in love with him.

After so many years of company, Xingwen should have responded, right?

Time passed by minute by minute, Jiang Pingce had just finished pressing Yue Xingwen's calf, and suddenly a harsh bell rang in his ears, followed by a cold mechanical sound: "It's time for the library to turn off the lights, please rest on time, students. Good night."

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the house went out with a "pop".

"Is it 11 o'clock so soon?" Yue Xingwen turned over, groping in the dark to sit up, but with his touch, he accidentally grabbed Jiang Pingce's hand.

Jiang Pingce just wanted to stand up with his hands on the side of the bed, but was pulled by Yue Xingwen, his whole body lost his center of gravity, fell towards the bed, and fell firmly on Yue Xingwen's body.

"..." Yue Xingwen was caught off guard by this unexpected change, and his mind was at a loss for a while. Jiang Pingce responded quickly, with his hands on both sides, slightly supporting his body.

But the legs of the two were still entangled, and the bed under them made a creaking sound, obviously unable to bear the weight of the two boys over 1.8 meters.

There was only one punch between the chests, and Jiang Ping's strategically rapid breathing sprayed lightly on Yue Xingwen's face.

Time suddenly stopped, Yue Xingwen's cheeks were so hot that he was about to burn, he grabbed the sheet nervously, and pretended to be calm and said, "Sorry, I-I didn't see it, didn't it hurt?"

Jiang Pingce did not speak.

In the darkness, although he could not see the other side clearly, Yue Xingwen felt that Jiang Pingce was looking at him. That kind of sight seems to have a temperature, and the hotter Xingwen's heartbeat is about to stop. It was the first time he encountered such a helpless scene since he was a child. He didn't know whether to push Jiang Pingce away, or what to do?

In the quiet dormitory, it was pitch dark, but I could clearly feel each other's breathing.

The warm breath lightly brushed on his face, itchy, Yue Xingwen was motionless, and froze like a statue. I don't know how long it took before Jiang Pingce sighed softly. His voice seemed a little hoarse, and he asked carefully. Said: "Xingwen, your whole body is stiff, do you... hate being in close contact with me?"

Yue Xingwen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously denied: "It's not annoying, I just think that this posture... seems a bit strange? Cough, do you want to go back to your side first?"

Jiang Pingce pressed him on the bed, and the distance between the two was only a few centimeters, which was too ambiguous.

Yue Xingwen's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. In the dark, he could not see Jiang Pingce's expression. Soon, the feeling on his body suddenly loosened. Jiang Pingce stood up by the bedside, and there was a rustling sound. Afterwards, Jiang Pingce turned around and went to the next bed, and whispered, "If you don't hate it, just sleep."

Yue Xingwen hummed, grabbed the quilt and covered it.

That night, he had another dream. The dream was full of Jiang Pingce. The two of them hugged and spun on the dance floor... They were the only ones on the stage. At the end of the dance, Yue Xingwen stumbled and Jiang Pingce's body suddenly lost. The center of gravity directly overwhelmed him on the stage.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, looking at each other through the mask.

Then……

Yue Xingwen sat up abruptly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

At the end of the dream, Jiang Pingce kissed him tenderly.

f*ck! Is he crazy to dream that Jiang Pingce kissed him?

The author has something to say:

With Pingce's efforts and the "library's matchmaking", Xingwen's wooden head cracked a gap :)

The most suitable emoticon package for Yue Xingwen at this time: Crack.jpg