Host, You're Targeted

"What are you doing?"

Xia CI Feng is overturned and wakes up. As soon as he opens his eyes, he is Sheng Yinzhou with a murderous face.

He quickly put his hands on his chest and curled up his legs. "No, no, no, we haven't done the last step. I'm not an adult yet. Don't kill me!"

Sheng Yinzhou grabs a bunch of disordered hair and picks up Xia Zifeng from the bed and holds it in his arms. He turns and puts it on the ground again.

"What are you talking about? Have you had a nightmare? Or do you have to experience a dream when you grow up

Xia CI Feng is not fully awake, holding Sheng Yinzhou's school uniform coat covered in the quilt, sleepily "um".

"Sleepy? I'm sorry. Wait a minute. I can't stand this little bed. Honey, just wait

Sheng Yinzhou quickly tidied up the things on the table between the two beds, and was about to move the table out. However, when he was only halfway moved, he was blocked by Xia Ci, who was still vaguely standing in the middle of the two beds. He immediately put down the table in his hand and turned around to take the man in his arms and kiss his eyes.

"Good, just wait a moment. Go to the side and sit down first."

Xia CI Feng looked blankly at Sheng Yinzhou moving the table out and leaning against the wall close to the bathroom, and then pulled his own bed to his bed.

"Well..." Xia CI Feng rubbed his eyes, put the school uniform back on the bed, went to Sheng Yinzhou side, "let's go together, there seems to be someone downstairs."

Two and a half of his head was folded into a big bed with the two and a half mattresses.

In less than 20 minutes, the two turned off the lights and lay back on a small double bed made up of two single beds. There was a local book management beside the pillow, but neither of them had the time to get up and take the books away.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, Sheng Yinzhou's mobile phone alarm clock rang at 6:30, and Xia CI Feng was pulled back when he was about to get up.

"Did you forget? Today the third mock exam is going to use our classroom, so we have two days off. Sheng Yinzhou is also very confused. He woke up several times in the middle of the night yesterday. Now his eyes can't open. He has to coax him with Xia CI Feng's hoarse voice, "sleep a little more Are your feet cold? "

Xia Cifeng's feet are close to his legs, and he shakes his head when he feels there is a heat It's not cold. "

Sheng Yinzhou tightened the man to his arms and asked in a hoarse voice, "is there a leak?"

Xia CI Feng is about to fall asleep. She holds on to the last trace of reason and shakes her head, "no..."

They both felt energetic when they got up at noon. They looked at the cotton wadding and quilts that combined them. Now they were no longer two cold cots, but big warm quilts. They patted each other on the shoulder happily.

"Brother Zhou, you are wonderful!"

"How wonderful you are

I thought we could have a comfortable winter like this, but the next night, the two of them ushered in the first class teacher's sleep check in their accommodation career.

this is the third day of the third mock exam. Everyone goes to the classroom to finish the study and then goes to the warm quilt.

Xia Cifeng and Sheng Yinzhou had a supper in the canteen, preparing to go back to the dormitory to get the math multiple-choice question bank for 300 rounds. They also imagined that they could hang up a manual file before going to bed when they were tired.

Who knows, their two front feet just entered the door, the back foot cattle always knocked on their door.