The corridor was quiet, and within 20 minutes after the lights were turned off, it was the most frequent time for the dormitory teacher to appear. Even the most mischievous students dare not make mistakes at this time.
In the silence and darkness, Jing Ci could clearly perceive Yingjiao's slightly heavy breathing, and... that bright, scalp-numbing thing on his body.
Yingjiao's heartbeat was fast, and his chest heaved very obviously.
But he just hugged him, without any movement. Just like what he promised on the playground after class, he said that if he didn't move him, he didn't move.
He always speaks loudly, wanting him to do this and that. But in reality, he never forced him to do anything against his will.
From the fake kiss in the KTV box when they were not dating, to now they are lying on the same bed, Yingjiao has always used his own way to take care of his feelings.
Jing Ci actually doesn't like small beds. He is used to lying flat in the center of the bed when he sleeps, neither to the left nor to the right. He is in the same position from lying down to waking up. If the bed is too small, you have to turn your body slightly sideways when sleeping two people, which is very uncomfortable, both physically and psychologically.
However, if the person next to him is Yingjiao, everything will be different.
Compared with the long-standing habit, Jing Ji wanted to rely on him and get close to him. Even if he was a little flustered and overwhelmed by his physiological reaction like this moment, if he had to choose again, he would still come over.
In fact, it's nothing, Jing Ji thought, it's normal for couples to sleep on the same bed.
If Yingjiao came to kiss him at this time, he might have the same reaction.
He was the one who opened the mouth first to let Yingjiao stay, and he is so uncomfortable now...
Jing Ci's cheeks were hot, and his breathing was short of breath. He was even more nervous than when he learned that he had traveled through time but had no memory of his original body.
His throat was dry, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times. After deliberating for a long time, he finally called out to Yingjiao in a low voice: "Yingjiao."
The two of them are not playing or trying, they are going to be together for the rest of their lives, so it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later. And... and his birthday was only a week away.
"Huh?" Yingjiao responded, his voice was hoarse and panting, obviously trying to hold back: "What's the matter, baby?"
"You..." Jing Ci took a deep breath, her heart beating so loudly that she almost drowned out her voice: "If you really want to, you can..."
He didn't say the rest, but both of them understood.
Yingjiao's breath was suffocated, and the hand around his shoulder suddenly tightened.
Jing Ji didn't struggle and let him move.
"You," Yingjiao gritted his teeth and looked at him in disbelief: "Do you know what you're talking about?"
Jing Ci nodded slightly.
"Fuck." Ying Jiao cursed in a low voice, rubbed Jing Ci into his arms, and hugged him hard. Then quickly let go, turned over and got out of bed.
There is a small glass window embedded in the door of the dormitory of the provincial experimental students, which is convenient for the dormitory teacher to check the dormitory. The light in the corridor came in through the glass window, and with the faint light, Yingjiao walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and groped inside.
His whole body was tense, like a fully drawn bow, ready to explode at any moment. After taking a pack of cigarettes several times, I finally got it in my hand.
"You sleep, don't worry about me, I will smoke a cigarette."
Jing Ci sat up, even under the cover of darkness, he didn't dare to look at Yingjiao. He lowered his eyes, pretending to be calm and said: "You don't..."
"Baby, don't tease me anymore." Yingjiao interrupted him with a cigarette in his mouth: "Be obedient and go to bed."
How could you not want to? He was going crazy thinking about it.
I don't know how many times Chunmeng has done, and it is normal for the underwear to be wet every morning.
But he won't meet Jing Ci in the dormitory.
I can't, and I don't want to.
This kind of thing is not a vent for one person, but for the enjoyment of two people.
The simple environment, and the teacher who didn't know when he would come to check, Jing Ci was so thin-skinned that he couldn't bear it at all. What's more, there are no sleeves and lubricants, so it is too easy to get injured.
Yingjiao unbuttoned his pajamas, and stood in front of the window with his arms open. Occasionally, a cold wind would come in through the unsealed window and pat him, bringing a biting chill.
He leaned against the bed rail next to him, trying to control himself so as not to look at Jing Ci. After smoking a cigarette, he calmed down a little.
He didn't go back immediately, but after blowing enough cold wind and doing enough mental construction, after confirming that he would not turn into a beast, he threw away the lighter of his mobile phone, took off his shoes and went to bed.
Jing Ci didn't sleep, he was still sitting on the bed with his back straight.
"Why aren't you sleeping?" Yingjiao pulled him to lie down.
"Wait for you."
This straight ball almost caused Yingjiao to fail again. He refrained from letting go of Jing Ci's hand, memorized the standard equation of the ellipse in his heart several times, and then asked softly: "Is what you just told me true? Are you really willing?"
Jing Ci hummed softly.
Yingjiao couldn't bear it any longer. He lowered his head and kissed him on the lips. He didn't dare to kiss deeply, but just lightly touched him: "If you want, you owe me first, and you can pay me later, okay?"
Jing Ci nodded in embarrassment.
"What do you mean by nodding?" Yingjiao couldn't eat meat, so he was suffocating, so he tried to bully Jing Ji in different ways: "Is it good or not?"
Jing Ji's cheeks were flushed, and it took him a while to whisper: "...OK."
"Then I have the final say on everything. I can do whatever I want. Are you listening?"
Jing Ci was silent and didn't speak, her breathing was a little short.
Yingjiao continued to press: "Why didn't you answer? Are you listening?"
Jing Ji clenched his fists tightly, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He slowed down for a while before uttering a word almost inaudibly: "Listen..."
Yingjiao's heart suddenly softened like cotton, he pulled up the quilt, patted his head, and stopped teasing him: "Go to sleep."
Jing Ci originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep, but firstly, it was already past his usual sleeping time, and secondly, he had been teased by Yingjiao for so long, and he was so close to him, so he couldn't calm down at all.
But in the end, he not only fell asleep very quickly, but also had a dream.
The dream was a bit vague, and he could only vaguely feel that he was on the university campus. He raised his head and said to Yingjiao: "Then I'll go to class first, see you at noon."
Yingjiao smiled and waved at him.
In the next second, the scene changed instantly, and he saw Yingjiao standing alone at the place where they separated, from noon to night, and from night to noon.
In his sleep, Jing Ci was inexplicably cold. His lips moved, and he let out a raving voice: "Win the pride."
"En." Yingjiao, who was in a drowsy sleep, responded subconsciously, and took him into his arms.
Feeling the familiar temperature, Jing Ci's tense body relaxed, and soon fell asleep again.
The next day, after the two of them had breakfast, they had just arrived in the classroom for self-study for a while, when Teacher Liu called Jing Ci out.
His face couldn't hide his excitement: "The admissions offices of Tsinghua University and Peking University are here, and they are waiting for you in the conference room."
Jing Ci had heard from Xiao Leyue a long time ago that the two schools would come to interview the players of the national training team, and he was already mentally prepared. Hearing this, he nodded and followed Mr. Liu to the conference room.
As soon as he entered the door, Jing Ci was stunned for a moment, because he was very familiar with the person from Tsinghua University Admissions Office, and it was Xiao Leyue.
"Xiao Jing." Xiao Leyue stood up and greeted him.
Jing Ji walked to the door and smiled at him: "Brother Xiao, why is it you?"
"Didn't our school go to the hotel to promote it? My acquaintances came here. They knew that I knew you, so they sent me here. I'm not the only one. Our professor is still in the hotel. You will meet me later. he?"
When the people from the admissions office of Peking University heard it, oh, this is terrible, and the opponent is too scheming, and they even play the emotional card. No, absolutely not let him take Jing Ci away first!
Quickly squeezed over and said: "Our professor is having breakfast outside, and he will come over later, Jing Ci, can you talk to me about your volunteer first?"
Xiao Leyue smiled and said, "No, I'll talk to Jing Ji first."
Not to be outdone, the staff from Peking University's Admissions Office said, "Why did we just agree, Jing Ci obviously hasn't agreed yet."
The two were fighting with each other, neither would let the other.
Teacher Liu had already asked about Jing Ci's aspirations, knowing that he was interested in the Department of Mathematics of Peking University, so he walked over and said, "Jing Ci has already thought about the school and major he wants to apply for."
The two immediately looked at Mr. Liu with burning eyes.
Teacher Liu didn't hold back, and said directly: "Peking University Department of Mathematics."
In an instant, one person is happy and the other is sad.
"No, Xiao Jing." Xiao Leyue walked up to Jing Ci, dumbfounded: "This is your wish?"
Jing Ci nodded: "I'm sorry Brother Xiao, I've already thought about it."
"Hey, what are you going to Peking University? Come to our school, and I will protect you when the time comes. Although I am a senior this year, I am still in the school because I am a graduate student."
People from Peking University's Admissions Office immediately stood in front of Jing Ci vigilantly: "I've already thought about it, you are robbing people!"
Xiao Leyue smiled: "Stealing people? No agreement was signed."
He took Jing Ci's arm and said, "Come out and have a talk with me?"
Xiao Leyue is a nice person. He took good care of him when he was in Yangcheng. Although Jing Ci had no intention of their school, he gave him face.
"it is good."
The staff from Peking University's Admissions Office became anxious, and argued with Xiao Leyue for several more words. It was not until Jing Ci spoke that he sat down unwillingly and watched him and Xiao Leyue go out.
Although Xiao Leyue hasn't been in contact with Jing Ci for a long time, he has found a little bit of his temper. He knows that today's matter is likely to be impossible, but he still wants to try hard.
"Our school's mathematics department is also very strong. How about learning more? Shall I take you to meet the professor?"
Jing Ci shook his head: "Brother Xiao, I'm really sure."
"There is no possibility of reporting to our school at all?"
Jing Ci said with certainty: "No."
"Okay." Xiao Leyue sighed for a long time, leaned on the window sill and said with a smile: "I thought I could be an alumnus with you. It's okay, the two schools are close anyway, so don't forget to be with you when you go to the Imperial Capital I'll contact you, and then I'll take you out to play."
"Okay, I'm sure I won't forget."
Because of Jing Ci's firm will, the battle for stealing people ended unexpectedly quickly.
The admissions office of Peking University was overjoyed, fearing that Jing Ci would regret it, they quickly signed an agreement with him.
So far, Jing Ci's university has finally settled.
Good things come in pairs, as soon as the admissions officers were sent away, Zhao Feng came over to tell Jing Ci that the notification from the national training team had come.
"There will be an email for you later, please check it." Although there is a specific schedule on the email, Zhao Feng still told Jing Ci: "It's a coincidence this time, the training team is also training in Yangcheng It will start after the next year, a total of 13 days. After the end, the first round of selection will be conducted, and a total of 19 people will be selected. Wait until March for the second round, which is the final selection."
Jing Ci nodded to show that he knew.
Zhao Feng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "This time is a closed training session, the teacher can't accompany you, you have to cheer yourself up."
After a pause, he added another sentence: "Don't be pressured, your grades have already embarrassed our governor. The teacher has only one requirement for you this time: to learn happily and enjoy knowledge."
Jing Ci's heart warmed up: "I understand, thank you teacher."
On Jing Ci's side, good news came frequently, but on the other side, Jing's father fell into sorrow.
He was originally determined to say something, but after thinking about it for a few days, he finally found something. Jing Ci didn't even want to ask for living expenses, which was a complete divorce from the family.
Father Jing couldn't help feeling a little regretful. Jing Ci's character was twisted and stubborn, so he could only smooth it out. Why didn't he control his temper at that time.
Isn't it just a few words of softening, it is nothing compared to the envy and compliments of others.
Father Jing took a sip of coffee and thought in his mind that the provincial experiment was about to go on winter vacation. In order to prevent Jing Ci from going out to work and not coming home, he had to go to school to see him.
In any case, this son is promising now, and it is necessary to restore a good relationship with him.
Jing Ci didn't know Father Jing's plan. After the evening self-study was over, he started to pack his things as soon as he returned to the dormitory.
He is going to live at Yingjiao's house during the winter vacation, so he has to bring all his clothes.
Yingjiao wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what to think, and swallowed the words: "I'll help you."
Li Zhou can be called a good roommate in China, as long as he sees Ying Jiao approaching, he will spontaneously avoid them and not disturb them.
The wardrobes in the student dormitory of the provincial experiment are divided into upper and lower floors. The upper layer has a large space and the things inside are easier to carry. The lower floor not only has a small space, but also has to squat down when picking up things, which is very troublesome.
Yingjiao didn't want to make Jing Ci troublesome, so he said directly: "There are a lot of things on the top, you clean it up, and leave the bottom to me."
The joy of going home with Yingjiao made Jing Ji forget the things he put at the bottom of the cabinet, and he nodded and agreed without hesitation.
There were not many things on the lower shelf of the cabinet, so Yingjiao took out two sweaters and handed them to Jing Ci, and when he reached in again, he froze for a moment.
He touched a cold iron box with some bumps on it. It was the cookie box that Jing Ci used to hold the first test paper that he saw last time.
The corners of Yingjiao's lips twitched slowly. He raised his eyes and glanced at Jing Ci who was tidying up carefully, took out the box, and asked deliberately: "What is this? Do you want to bring it?"
Jing Ci was stunned for a moment, then quickly reached out to snatch it after realizing it: "No, it's nothing."
He was too nervous, however, to miss one, and the box fell to the floor with a thud. The lid of the box flew far away in an instant, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.
A stack of square papers fell to Yingjiao's feet, and Yingjiao reached out to pick them up.
Yingjiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the handwriting on the paper was not Jing Ci's, but his.
Yingjiao's Adam's apple twitched, and he slowly unfolded the paper. Then, he saw a line of small characters on the top——
[January final exam, 102 points in mathematics, improved a lot (very, very happy!).]
"Don't, don't read it." Jing Ci's face turned red, and it was too shameful for Yingjiao to know that he secretly hid his test papers.
He reached out to pull Yingjiao up, but was pushed away gently.
Yingjiao took a step forward and continued to choose among the scattered test papers below.
He never knew that the final destination of the papers he threw aside was not the trash can, but Jing Ji's iron box containing the victory medal.
A few papers that had just passed were regarded by Jing Ci as an honor...
Yingjiao closed his eyes, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart. Pick up your papers one by one. When I picked up the end, what appeared in front of me was a dry little rose.
The familiar packaging couldn't be more familiar, it was given by him after confessing his love. A pink rose that represents first love but has never told Jing Ci the meaning.
It wasn't thrown away, it was put where it mattered most.
Proper collection and safekeeping.
The author has something to say: the small theater, the iron box of Cici: used to hold the most precious things.
The admissions office referred to the news from Xinlan.com.