Jin Linkun was silent for a while, but did not move immediately.
Yu Sheng waited for a while, pursed the corner of his lower lip, and was about to open his eyes when he was hastily covered by a hand.
"I won't go, I won't go."
Jin Linkun covered his eyes and said in a hurry, "Don't move."
Yu Sheng didn't move any more, the already familiar aura stalemate for a while, but still leaned down and touched his shoulder.
The strength of the cover was inexplicably different from before. Yu Sheng was covered by him and could not see anything, so he frowned: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Jin Linkun took a low breath, his throat rolled down silently, "I… take a moment."
Before his roommate could figure out what "slow down" means, he quickly adjusted his state, copied the book randomly, and sat on the head of the bed.
Outside the window, the morning light lit up little by little and fell on the wall through the curtains.
No one spoke in the dormitory, and it was so quiet that you could hear the sun hugging the wind.
Jin Linkun sat holding the book for a long time before realizing that he might have taken the book upside down.
The fingers are inexplicably stiff, and it takes a few tries to obey. He stared at the book for a while, then glanced at Yu Sheng quietly, and dropped the books one by one.
Yu Sheng closed his eyes, lay down for a while, pulled out an arm, grabbed his arm and tugged it.
After finally finding a job that counts the characters on the book with a few strokes and strokes, Jin Linkun only counted the fourth character, aware of the strength from his arm, and subconsciously raised his head.
Yu Sheng didn't speak, and moved to the side of the bed.
The bed in the dormitory is more spacious than the bunk, but it is also a single bed after all. Jin Linkun was stunned, looked down at the half of the space left, and subconsciously called him: "Yu Sheng..."
"Lie down for a while." Yu Sheng leaned against the wall again, "Isn't it impossible for you to sleep over there?"
Jin Linkun raised his head and glanced at his bed.
In order to be able to rub Yu Sheng's bed, he deliberately piled books on his bed and table, and it seemed that there was absolutely no way to put another person. But in fact, as long as you wrap it with a sheet, you can still quickly clean up a place to sleep.
…
Jin Linkun lowered his head, and his thoughts that had been stuck for a minute struggled for a while, but he still felt that he should not take the initiative to admit this matter.
He sat still, and Yu Sheng lost patience after waiting for long. He leaned back against the wall, pulled him to lie down, rolled the quilt, and pushed it all on top of him.
Jin Linkun was lying on the bed, his heart was pounding for a while, and he finally recovered.
It was obviously not the first time that they slept together, and I don't know if it was because of the more cramped space this time or because of Yu Sheng's "brother", it seemed that even the air was so thick that it didn't flow anymore, making people inexplicably breathless.
It was not a spacious single bed, and two boys with long hands and long legs were lying there, but they didn't touch at all.
Jin Linkun raised his head, looked at Yu Sheng who was about to lie on the wall, twitched the corner of his mouth dumbly, raised his hand and patted him: "No, I'll go this way..."
There was still some distance behind him, and he was trying to keep from falling, but when he moved back a little bit, he suddenly noticed a very slight resistance.
Jin Linkun lowered his head and saw Yu Sheng clutching his sleeve.
The boy's fingers were slender and clean, twisting the piece of fabric, and the knuckles were faintly white.
Yu Sheng lay quietly, without opening his eyes or speaking, curled up slightly, with his forehead on his shoulder.
Jin Linkun suddenly felt a slight pain in his chest.
He stopped, stretched out his arms again, took the man into his arms, and patted his back lightly.
Yu Sheng didn't seem to like his way of coaxing children, and moved uncomfortably, trying to break away, but he was hugged tighter, and he snorted from his shoulders twice.
…
Even if he was kicked down, he would recognize it.
Jin Linkun didn't plan to let go, he followed Yu Sheng's back, and was a little surprised to find that the person in his arms seemed to relax with his movements.
When he stopped a little and was about to cover the quilt together for Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng suddenly leaned towards him gently.
The boy's shoulders relaxed, and he was so obedient that he could rub his arms into his arms as soon as he raised his hand, and rubbed his neck twice quietly and indistinctly.
…
Jin Linkun felt that he needed to slow down for a while.
This time it took a little longer than the last time. Jin Linkun sat for a long time, then he finally took a breath and retracted his arms: "Yu Sheng—have you ever thought about it, find someone in the third year—"
The thought only floated in his mind, and he was pressed back again.
He vaguely knew why Yu Sheng couldn't sleep well, and could guess what happened to the other party.
But the more he could guess, the less he dared to speak rashly.
... What if Yu Sheng just treated him as a brother
If Yu Sheng just got used to him, what if he didn't think about anything at all
The more vaguely he can guess and understand Yu Sheng's experience, the less he feels that he should, nor does he want to urge Yu Sheng to rush to prepare to open his heart so quickly.
I don't want to risk everything in front of me just for a possibility.
Jin Linkun's throat moved, and tentatively said softly, "Have you thought about finding a... tutor, the kind that comes to your door?"
The voice fell for a while, but no response was heard.
Coming out of his somewhat intense heartbeat, Jin Linkun realized that the person leaning on his shoulder had been breathing steadily and evenly, and was sleeping soundly.
Jin Linkun reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, touched his hair, and covered the quilt up.
The good news is that the children are getting used to him more and more, and they are even used to pulling him to sleep together, and they can be very obedient and hug him for a while when they fall asleep.
The bad news is that as soon as the child touches him, he can almost fall asleep in seconds.
…
Not too bad news.
The two were roommates, and Jin Linkun knew better than anyone how hard it was for Yu Sheng to sleep.
When they were assigned to a room, Jin Linkun was embarrassed because Sheng went to the bathroom in the dormitory when he fell asleep, for fear of waking up people who were not easy to fall asleep.
It was not until after that game that he had to be greeted with admiration and admiration from seven groups of classmates every time he went to the bathroom in the corridor, which was as sacred as a review before the toilet, that forced him to change this habit.
Although it might be a little early to start worrying now, Jin Linkun did worry a lot at one point. If Yu Sheng continues like this, what should he do if he can't sleep well in the two days before the college entrance examination.
... Anyway, the problem is basically solved now.
He was lying on the bed with someone in his arms, thinking that he couldn't close his eyes, and he stayed up for a while until Yu Sheng's alarm clock rang.
Jin Linkun's eyes and hands are quick, he skillfully turned off the alarm clock for him, circled the person in his arms, and closed his eyes together.
Strange to say, the countless thoughts swirling in his mind when he opened his eyes, all quietly disappeared without a trace when he was holding the person in his arms.
Jin Linkun lay down for a while, let the tiredness surge up, and fell into a peaceful dream.
There was less than a week left until the end of the summer camp. When filling out the basic information form, Yu Sheng's casual sentence of poisonous milk finally found a chance to play its role.
The two overslept together in the dormitory, and neither could get up.
Even after that lecture, Yu Sheng and Jin Linkun only went out to relax for a long time, and they still arrived at the rehearsal room on time the next day, and they never missed a single time.
This time, the two suddenly disappeared together without saying hello, causing the seven groups of students who were preparing to start rehearsal on time to have strong worries.
"Have you found any emergency contacts? Can you get in touch?"
Ding Zhengjiao organized his classmates to search for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became: "Where are the places you often go, Internet cafes? Dorms? The woods behind the walls?"
"Don't think about it, I can't get in touch."
It was the first time that Xia Junhua saw the basic information form that he had filled out and threw it away, and he was quite moved to the emergency contacts of the two people: "When I go back to school, can I fill it out like this?"
He already had a plan and flipped through his phone: "I fill in my roommate, and my roommate fills in me, so that when our grades fluctuate, the teacher can stop calling our parents..."
"The Internet cafes have been looked for in the groves, and the dormitory has also knocked on the door. It didn't open. There should be no one."
Cen Rui reported to Ding Zhengjiao and patted Xia Junhua on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, if you really dare to fill in, the teacher will probably fill in your parents because of your grade fluctuations before calling them because of your grades. Call up."
"Or let you go to see a doctor." Liang Yifan added, "Let's see if you are in the third year of high school, the pressure is too great, and it affects your brain..."
"It's so realistic?" Xia Junhua was a little disappointed, "Is it possible that it's not possible at all?"
Liang Yifan: "It's not reality, it's that you and your roommate can't be the kind of relationship between God Kun and Brother Sheng."
Xia Junhua was not convinced: "Why not, aren't they all roommates? We work hard - maybe we will succeed!"
Liang Yifan opened his mouth, but before he had time to enlighten him, Ding Zhengjiao, who had searched around and couldn't find anyone, came over with smoke from his head: "Quick, stop chatting, quickly think of a way..."
Yu Sheng couldn't bear the little red dot that reminded him of unread messages, and he usually saw it in seconds. Jin Linkun occasionally does not look at his mobile phone, but as long as he sees it, he will take the initiative to say that he has received the message.
Neither of them are people who often disappear for no reason. They can't find a trace at first, and they don't know where to look for someone.
Seven groups of students brainstormed and discussed for a while, and decided to go to the dormitory to try their luck.
Because Jin Linkun didn't remember to bring the key nine times out of ten times, Yu Sheng was really worried, so he put a spare in Liang Yifan's dormitory for emergencies, which just came in handy now.
"I still don't feel right - is this really okay?"
Unexpectedly, the first use of this spare key was so exciting. Liang Yifan was holding the keychain in the shape of a cartoon pipe organ and was a little nervous: "Are you sure it is a 'emergency' situation? If Brother Sheng finds out, I will immediately Can't you get down on your knees?"
The two people could not be found anywhere, and Ding Zhengjiao really had no other way, hesitantly: "It's too late. It's time to follow the right, at least look at where they are first, and don't have any accidents."
He deliberately pulled a few more people and repeatedly emphasized: "The dormitory is also a privacy, just to see if anyone is there. If you're not there, leave, supervise each other, and don't see what you shouldn't see..."
Everyone encouraged each other, watched Liang Yifan put the key into the keyhole, tried back and forth a few times, and unlocked the door with a click.
"I knocked on the door several times. I think there should be no one. Maybe they went out."
Cen Rui was in charge of searching the area near the dormitory, and he came here several times on purpose. He felt that there should be no problem, so he went through the door: "Look, there is no one in front of Kunshen's desk, there is no one on Kunshen's bed, there is no one in front of Brother Sheng's desk, and Brother Sheng is on bed. —”
Cen Rui: "..."
"What's the matter?" Ding Zhengjiao was also worried when he heard that he didn't speak suddenly, and walked over quickly, "Brother Sheng, what's on the bed?"
Cen Rui stood by the bed in thought, stepped back half a step after hearing the sound, and gave him a look.
"..." Ding Zhengjiao: "Kun, God Kun?"
Cen Rui stepped back cautiously, and Liang Yifan, who has relatively rich consulting experience, said, "Should I kneel now?"
"It shouldn't." Liang Yifan shook his head, "My naive and stupid friend, you guys are confused again, it's useless to kneel down to God Kun."
Jin Linkun also stayed up all night and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. He was still very sleepy at the moment. He barely opened his eyes when he heard the chaotic voices beside the bed.
He sat up with his arms on his back, slowed down for a while, and glanced at the bedside.
"It's over, I feel the call of the fate of wandering the world."
Cen Rui glanced at him, his heartbeat seemed to stop, and he lowered his voice: "Lao Liang, let me ask one last question, is Kunshen still awake or angry?"
Liang Yifan answered him pragmatically: "According to Brother Sheng, Kunshen can't see clearly without glasses. But to be honest, I still think he is very angry every time."
"… "
Cen Rui swallowed and took a few steps back cautiously.
Only then did he realize who was standing beside the bed, Jin Linkun rubbed his forehead, and frowned again, caused by the headache all night.
"Kunshen, I'm sorry—" Ding Zhengjiao didn't know how to explain, so he bit the bullet, "We, we didn't find you..."
"It doesn't matter, I'm just looking for you."
Jin Linkun rubbed his eyes and tried to put on his glasses: "The computer on the window sill has a document that is important for science. You can copy it back and read it first, and we will look at the liberal arts later."
Ding Zhengjiao was stunned for a while, then subconsciously agreed, hugged the computer and turned it on.
"Wow-"
In the blink of an eye, the desire to escape was suppressed by the precious knowledge, Cen Rui bypassed the person in front of him and drilled over, looking at the computer: "96MB, Kunshen, did you organize this overnight?!"
"With screenshots, chemical equations take up space." Jin Linkun explained briefly, "Is there anything else?"
"No, no, Kun God, you have a good rest, we will leave now."
Cen Rui's eyes lit up at the key copy, he touched the mouse neatly, poured a copy on his phone, and sent it to the entire seven groups.
Ding Zhengjiao was snatched by his mouse, and his mind stopped on the document with a whole screen of garbled characters behind "My Roommate" just opened the computer, and couldn't help but tentatively said: "There is one more thing..."
Jin Linkun raised his head and waited for him to speak.
"God Kun." Ding Zhengjiao swallowed cautiously, "Where's Brother Sheng?"
"… "
A group of people who were overwhelmed by the joy of knowledge realized that something was wrong, looked at each other, and looked over hesitantly.
Jin Linkun: "... ah."
He lowered his head, moved his arm still buried in the quilt, and patted it twice.
A head emerged from the bed again.
Yu Sheng obviously hadn't woken up yet, her hair was a little messy, her eyebrows were frowning uncomfortably, and her eyes didn't open: "What are you doing?"
His usual voice was clear and clean, but at this time, it was mixed with a bit of a nasal sound of staying up late, and the volume was not high, so that the whole sentence seemed to have no edges and corners.
Not too soft.
"… fine."
Jin Linkun just woke up, and his brain turned slowly.
His technique seemed to be already skilled, he put one hand on Yu Sheng's shoulder, circled the person back to lie down, and tucked the quilt.
Yu Sheng was so sleepy with a headache, half of his face was buried in the quilt, and he frowned impatiently as he tossed back and forth endlessly.
Before he could speak, Jin Linkun had already covered the top of his head very skillfully and rubbed it twice soothingly.
Ding Zhengjiao: "..."
Cen Rui: "..."
The other seven groups of students who were called to strengthen their courage: "… "
"Student Xia Junhua."
Liang Yifan is more familiar with this picture, but he is much calmer than others. He patted Xia Junhua on the shoulder and gave him an example from reality: "For reference, can you and your roommate develop this relationship?"