Peter was so restless at night that even in his sleep, his uncanny, icy gaze could not be cast off.

Panting, he ran to the top of the 20th floor. His eyes followed him, forcing him to jump into the boundless black fog.

Push hard with your legs.

Wake up.

Panpeter kept his eyes open in the dark. The moonlight penetrated through the iron fence, and the concrete floor reflected the cold halo, which was equal to the line of sight.

He gazed at the white moon for a long time, then came to himself.

Take a long breath, turn over and lie flat, straight up with the other pair of eyes.

Cardiac arrest.

“……”

“……”

"Grass - mud - horse - ah - ah -" after a short and dead silence, the young boy screamed like a pig.

The iron bed creaked and rattled.

The light "pa" to light up, covered with the iron mesh of the yellow light bulb channeling over the sound of electricity, tile power insufficient to flash two flash.

"What is it called?" A little hoarse and gentle male voice sounded, lazy and powerless.

Panpeter suddenly stopped, hugged the quilt and shrunk by the bed railing. He turned his head to look at the bed.

Gu Meng squints, sleepy, half bewildered and half helpless. He rubs his neck with one hand and reveals a beautiful clavicle from his crooked collar.

In the dark environment, the cold white skin gives out the texture of snow.

"What's your name?" Gu Meng asked again. Her expression was still blank. She handed over her sight lightly. "The soul is almost gone."

Panpeter crawled onto the bed, squeezed close to Gu Meng, and swayed all over.

The man's breath is very unique, very warm, with a light body fragrance, just like a sweet muffin out of the oven, slightly soothing his nervous nerves.

"He's looking at me..." Peter Pan hugs Gu Meng's arm and hides behind him.

"Who?"

Panpeter poked up with a forefinger.

Gu Meng grabs two disordered strands of hair. Because she is suddenly woken up, she is still a bit lazy. Her eyes are half open and half closed, and it is hard to show a charm.

Little did not know, this casual expression severely stirred someone's heartstrings.

Gu Meng leans out and looks up at the upper bunk according to instructions

It's a bit silly.

“…… What are you doing? "

He saw Enjin squatting on the edge of the upper bunk bed, stretching her head slightly and looking down, with no expression. Her eyes were sweeping between him and Peter Pan, and her dark eyes moved.

It's more like watching than observing.

"As soon as I woke up, I saw him squatting there." Peter said to me, "I'm afraid I'll be able to complain."

Gu Meng takes back her arms. However, the young boy does not stop. She steps on her shoes and gets out of bed. With one foot still on the bed, she holds the guardrail on the edge of the upper bunk.

"Why don't you sleep?" Gu Meng looks up and down at the man and asks, "I want to learn from owl here."

“……” EN Jin looked down at the people below, elegant and dignified, pretending not to panic.

Mind, I want to prevent you from doing things.

"Can't sleep." Said but with the heart of the gap is very far, but also deliberately provocative like raised the lower half of the eyebrow, "Gu teacher, tube so wide?"

Panpeter gathered up his quilt and watched the two men in front of him.

The strange man named Enjin, even if he was squatting in the most humble upper bunk, also squatted out the noble and cool royal demeanor.

Eye tail arc longer than ordinary people, eyelids thin, showing obvious impatience and alienation, clear lines of the side face is to aggravate this kind of mean impression.

Handsome is handsome. It's cold and cool. It's not easy to be provoked.

On the contrary, Gu Meng rubbed her eyes and squinted sleepily. In addition, there was no more reaction. It seemed that he did not recognize the rudeness in the other party's words, or did not care when he heard them. It can be seen that it is a very patient person, like a gentle net, containing everything.

Gu Meng is surprised at the moment, and Enjin calls him "teacher Gu" for the first time, although the tone is somewhat ironic.

"Come here."

Gu Meng reaches out his hand to the upper bunk and asks directly that his voice is dull after he wakes up.

EN Jin took aim at the hand handed over by her eyes. It was white and pure, and her fingers were soft and soft and slightly bent. The heart is slightly agitated, want to come up to wet his fingers

In this way, I turned my head to the other side in an instant, and the whole person was a little tense because of restraint.

"Come here." Gu Meng repeated it again.

Panpeter looked at the two men in the standoff, crumpled the quilt and said, "don't fight in the middle of the night.".

Just want to stand up and be peacemaker, the next scene happened, the whole people were shocked.The arrogant man, unwilling to bow his head, put his head close to Gu Meng's hand and rubbed it against his palm.

His whole body exudes the strange soft and cute breath of "seeking touch", "seeking Shun Mao" and "seeking comfort".

With that cold and sentimental face, there was no sense of disobedience.

Peter Pan:.... "

Enjin must be some new cat.

Gu Meng kneaded two pairs of men's hair, and the palm of her hand slipped onto his forehead and stroked it.

The temperature was normal and there was no sign of fever.

And along his cheek touched a circle, put down his hand: "it's late, go to bed."

EN Jin just from the throat of a low "snoring" sound, the other side's hand removed, so discontented to open his eyes.

Gu Meng kicked Pan Peter into the bed and said, "don't turn around at night, or go to sleep on the ground."

Enjin heard the speech and realized that the next two people were going to sleep together. She quickly crossed the guardrail and gazed at the pan peter on the lower bunk. She saw that the young boy had a silly white smile and was shaking with jealousy. Her eyes were red.

"Good!" Pan Peter lifted the quilt and quickly lay down. "Brother, I can make you feel my presence."

He had the courage to come from the next door to borrow because of his guilt. In the first half of the night, he was playing the floor. In addition to the cold ground, he slept soundly at first, until he was awakened by en Jin

Now I can sleep on the bed. The condition is better than that on the cement floor. Besides, I only feel that the sense of security is doubled by Gu Meng's side.

"If you don't feel the existence, you don't have to," Gu Meng arched her back and prepared to drill back into the lower bed. With one hand, she held the edge of the upper bed board. "It's like a ghost lying around..."

Just then, the wrist was caught.

Gu Meng pauses for a moment, leans out and looks at the man on the upper bunk.

"What's the matter?" He asked, with a slow blink.

Enjin said coldly, "you can either come up to sleep or..."

It's a decision made by the body faster than the mind. I don't even think about the lines. I don't know what choice to give to the other party for a while.

If Gu Meng can't wait for a long time, he really wants to feel sleepy and says, "what's the matter?"

"Or..." EN Jin's momentum was weak, but the strength of holding Gu Meng's wrist increased, "come up to sleep."

“……”

He looked at Enjin for a while, and the tail of her eyes turned red. A handsome face was touched by the dim light and shadow. He softened the lines. His words were not pleasant to hear, but his eyes and actions were full of dependence.

It's contradictory.

But I can't help it.

Gu Meng turned his head and said to Pan: "I'll remember to turn off the lights."

"Oh, oh," replied panpeter, "good."

Gu Meng climbs up on the lower bunk.

There was a flutter in the double iron bed.

The narrow room fell into darkness again.

From time to time, an Jin's eyes still flicker on the side of the guardrail, but she does not look down.

Relying on the cover of the dark night, he quietly spit out the tip of his tongue downward "slightly slightly".

At this time, a hand came out from behind, covered his eyes, and fished people back.

"Sleep." Gu Meng said vaguely, "don't move."

The cell is now completely quiet.

"Someone's gone."

"I hear they patrol at night."

"The people who lived with him found only a pool of blood on the North corridor on the second floor. At that time, the whole person was not good."

"It's more bad than bad. It's an evil thing."

"It's not It's very careless. "

Four players sat around the table talking, shaking their heads, tongue, all have, but no fear.

Gu Meng passes by, listens to one ear, and glances at her side, realizing that these are not novices.

Most of them are beginners like Peter Pan.

"Dead man?" With his face in his mouth, he blinked his round eyes and raised his voice, "who? Where? This game is not really for fun? "

"The first victim of the game, Harvey," Tangzhi said, "left no clues except blood."

When Peter Pan heard the sound and looked at him, he saw Tang Zhi's eyebrows and eyes drooping. He rolled up the egg noodles with his chopsticks slowly. He puffed his lips slightly. A beautiful face was seeping in the steaming water. There was a delicate mole under the corner of his left eye.

It was the first time he had seen a blood red mole.

When panpeter stares at him, he will inevitably think of the four words "sweet and delicious", but the cold Jue temperament of the other party is really hard to get close to.

The bottom of my heart estimated it.

Pleasing the eyes is a feast for the eyes, but the degree of not easy to provoke is absolutely not inferior to the man called Enjin.

Pan Peter bowed his head thoughtfully and continued to eat noodles. He was bewitched by Tang Zhi's face, but he forgot about the dead. He thought about how these gays were so beautiful.The beauty of the whole area depends on these people.

"Give me the vinegar, son." "Pa" a crisp sound, Bo Ye toward the next table hit a ring finger, pointing to the vinegar bottle on the table, said to en Jin, "thank you."

EN Jin is sitting alone at a table with chopsticks in her left hand. She is picking up a noodle, and her eye tail outlines a cold image. The whole person sends out the breath of not being near.

After listening to Bo Ye's words, he raised his eyelids, glanced coldly across the man's face, and then lowered himself to pick up the noodles that had fallen.

Ask: "you don't have a hand?"

In Bo Ye's opinion, the other side's question that "ordinary people are worthy to talk to me" should be written on his face.

And proud.

Secondary two.

I don't want to be beaten again.

"How do you talk to dad?" he said Bo Ye tilted his head, squinted and laughed. His hand was still in the air and bumped. "White pain you. I thought it was a life-long friendship. Even a bottle of vinegar was too lazy to pass it to me."

EN Jin held the chopsticks in her left hand for a second. She thought of something. With a cold face, she picked up a square towel from her hand. She wrapped the jar with turtle hair and put her head on the table next door.

"I haven't seen him before..." Bo Ye picked up the blue scarf, threw it aside, looked at it twice, and said, "Enjin is a Virgo?"

Don Zhi: "you must insult Virgo, don't you?"

EN Jin: Who are you insulting?

"No offense," Bo Ye took the vinegar bottle and poured it into his face. He changed his mouth. "Virgo is still very lovely. What kind of alien constellation should be Enjin's personality?"

Tang Zhi pushed the bowl over and poured it in his eyes. He said, "just think about it. Don't say it. It's very unfriendly."

Bo Ye chuckled: "I didn't say it in front of him."

Tang Zhi: "that's right."

EN Jin: Do you think I'm dead? "

Gu Meng came late and naturally sat down opposite Enjin.

EN Jin's eyes swept from his face and frowned. Although the territory was occupied, she didn't say anything.

"Beef stew with potatoes again?" Gu Meng took chopsticks to mix the dishes poured on the noodles, knocked on the back waist with one hand, and said, "it's too easy for the cooks in the canteen."

"Low back pain?" Bo Ye noticed his movement and then took aim at the position of his back waist.

"Well." Gu Meng said, "I had a night's sleep with Enjin."

Two big men squeeze a single bed, hands and feet are unable to open, wake up on the back pain.

Bo Ye was shocked: "it's impossible..."

"Lying." Tang Zhi said calmly, "Mr. Gu is not a random person."

"I testify!" Peter grunted half a bowl of soup, put it down, wiped his mouth, and said, "I was there."

“……………………”

Bo Ye and Tang Zhi startled the chopsticks at the same time.

"It didn't go well at first..." Generally speaking, Pan Jin still had a good sleep experience with her back, but she didn't feel satisfied

Bo Ye:

Tang Zhi:

How to look at the expression of the young boy, how to have a kind of aftertaste meaning, now I have to believe it.

Peter, this is the beef.

“……” Bo Ye picked up his chopsticks and scratched the bridge of his nose with his head down. He asked, "is it cool?"

"Cool!" Peter Pan is happy, so a big bowl of beef noodles, can not be happy?

Bo Ye: Today's children are too receptive. "

"Hi!" Panpeter waved his hand carelessly. "What's the choice now? What's more, take a look at it... " He pushed the bowl that was left with the bottom of the soup forward and motioned them to see, "how bad can this taste?"

Bo Ye and Tang Zhi look at en Jin and Gu Meng at the next table.

Both men are first-class in appearance.

Enjin's figure is against the sky. It's easy to see that it's dominant. It's cold and cool at ordinary times. When she gets into bed, she may be a ghost animal, tossing and turning.

As for Gu Meng, it can be 1 and 0.

I'm afraid I don't like it when I'm on the top. I'm afraid I don't like it when I'm on the top. When I'm down, my skin color is as cold as jade, which makes me lose my soul. There's only a veil between gentleness and lewdness

“……” No responsibility to wantonly after a time of wanton, Bo's husband and wife licked their lower lips, and at the same time affirmed, "it's really delicious."

Gu Meng was staring at her. She held the bowl in her mouth and asked, "what are you looking at?"

"Mr. Gu..." Bo Ye rarely correct, hesitated for half a moment, and said earnestly, "you should be restrained. As soon as you come up, you will be 3p. Be careful of kidney overdraft."

Gu Meng "poops" and the noodles spray on eujin's face.

Enjin was silent.

Peter Pan wept."Why What 3P? " The little boy asked uneasily.

"It's something that makes you feel good and delicious," Tang said

Peter Pan: I mean beef noodles!!! Where do you want to go

“……” Bo's husband was quiet for two seconds, pretending nothing had happened, "Oh."

"Let's go." Bo Ye took Tang Zhi's hand and said faintly, "remember that the clothes in the dormitory are still confiscated. Don't hang them outside and blow a cold."

"Good." Tang Zhi cooperated.

"You two don't go." Gu Meng patted his chopsticks on the table, stood up patiently, and began to roll up his sleeves with his left and right hands. "I've taken the ideological and moral course, and I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you two lessons."

Bo Ye: You're welcome. "

Tang Zhi said No more. "

The corner of the canteen made a lot of noise, several players cast a cold line of sight.

"Now that it's all over, are you still in the mood to make trouble? New people? "

"Oh, they don't know anything about their environment. Let's see them in a couple of days Ah, not necessarily alive. "

"Well, it's better to make more noise while you can breathe. It won't be after tonight."

"Look at those who look like the protagonists. If they are put into any novel, they may not live for two lines."

"Oh, you are so funny."

"Let's talk about the Ivy in the room."

"Look very uneasy, or get rid of it?"

"Don't act rashly. Wait and see."

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thank Tang, every day is a mine ~

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