After giving the disposable underwear, the two of them were deadlocked again.
Sui Hou Yu stopped taking it off, and stood aside to wait for Hou Mo.
Hou Mo stood dryly for a while, feeling a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and put the ice pack aside, pulled at the corner of his clothes to take off his clothes, but turned around after thinking about it.
This is the last shyness of the macho.
Sui Hou Yu didn't want to look too much, took off his clothes beside him, took out the toiletries from Hou Mo's cabinet, and went to the shower room.
Hou Mo turned around, only seeing Sui Hou Yu's back.
The shower room here has a glass door, which is made of frosted glass, with walls on both sides, and each person has a small space with strong privacy.
Sui Hou Yu turned on the shower to test the water temperature, and then started to take a shower.
Just to wash off the sweat, he didn't wash very carefully. When he raised his head and drenched in water, he vaguely heard footsteps, and then someone walked into the room next to him.
He turned back to get the toiletries, took them up and tried to figure out what they were for, only to find that Hou Mo was using some imported brands, a price that Hou Mo would never consider, and he immediately judged: it was dedicated to the bought.
At this moment, he was in a strange mood. He was Hou Mo's childhood friend, and now he was Hou Mo's doubles partner, but he still couldn't figure out what the relationship between Hou Mo and Sang Xian was.
Why do the two of them look so weird
He finished rinsing, rinsed the toiletries under the shower, then went out and knocked on the door next door.
Hou Mo was very cautious, just opened the door and stretched out a hand, following Hou Yu's understanding, he handed the things to Hou Mo's hand.
After Hou Mo took it away, he closed the door.
Suihou Yu stood at the door and asked, "Does it hurt?"
After a while, Hou Mo replied inside: "Burst."
"I finished washing and went out."
"I've hung the towel on the opposite door." Hou Mo said, stretching out his hand and pointing in one direction.
He walked over and took a bath towel to put it on. After walking outside, he found a hair dryer on the table, and put on a bath towel to dry his hair.
Hou Mo also took a shower very quickly, but he kept hearing the sound of the blower. It seemed that Sui Hou Yu didn't bring him the bath towel back.
He opened a slit and looked out, wanting to see if Sui Hou Yu had finished blowing.
Coincidentally, I saw Sui Houyu's back. The bath towel was draped over his back, covering his thighs, revealing two long legs, thin and straight.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then retreated into the bathroom, raised his hand and wiped the water on his face, feeling that he was still not calm, so he beat his chest with his fist to adjust his breathing.
After Hou Yu dried his hair, he still didn't wait for Hou Mo to come out, so he listened carefully to see if he heard the sound of water, walked over wonderingly, stood at the door and asked, "Have you finished washing yet?"
"Ah... waiting for your bath towel."
"Oh." Sui Hou Yu took it down and handed it to the door, "It's a little wet."
"It's okay, I'll just wipe it off."
After handing over the bath towel, Sui Hou Yu went out again to change clothes.
Hou Mo wiped his body with a bath towel, and suddenly realized that the wetness of the bath towel was due to the water droplets on Sui Hou Yu's body, and started scratching his hair again.
It's really a torment for a gay guy to pretend to be a straight guy. The main reason is that he can't stand this stimulation, and he is not a gentleman.
Hou Mo finally walked out wrapped in a bath towel.
Generally, boys wear bath towels around their waists, but Hou Mo is different, he starts around his chest.
Sui Hou Yu glanced at it, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".
Perhaps because he was afraid that Hou Mo would feel uncomfortable, Sui Hou Yu simply walked out: "I'll wait for you outside."
"Row."
After the door was closed, Hou Mo breathed a sigh of relief, opened the cabinet and began to change clothes.
As long as Suihou Yu is around, the hairs all over his body will stand on end.
Every time Sui Houyu finished taking a shower, he would go to a nearby store to buy a cup of milk tea or other drinks.
There is such a store on campus, and the location of this one is quite close to the bathhouse. The business is especially good during this time period.
However, Sui Hou Yu couldn't drink anymore recently, so he could only look at the front of the shop, and then sighed.
Hou Mo came out, followed by a glance at the store, and asked, "Are those delicious?"
"It's okay, you haven't had a drink yet?"
"I'm not a sports student. I didn't like this before. I didn't drink it, but I drank it. When I become a sports student, I won't be able to drink it anymore, so I don't know what it tastes like."
Sui Hou Yu cast a sympathetic look at Hou Mo.
Hou Mo looked helpless for a while: "As for?"
"People like you who have been training for a long time and strictly control their diet, stop exercising after retiring and suddenly start eating recklessly, usually they will gain weight. When you reach middle age, you will be a fat and greasy old man."
Hou Mo thought for a while, then shook his head and denied, "Impossible! My parents are not fat."
"They haven't experienced your kind of training."
"My dad used to be in the army."
"He..." Sui Hou Yugang wanted to say something, and then thought that Hou Mo's father probably hadn't been discharged from the army when he died, and hadn't experienced such a transition, so he couldn't continue, "Forget it."
Sui Hou Yu took out another ice pack from his bag, crushed it, picked it up, and put it on the back of Hou Mo's head to help him apply ice.
Hou Mo wanted to take it over, but was rejected by Sui Hou Yu: "Let me help you."
Hou Mo glanced at his backpack, which was full of disposable ice packs, and he could vaguely see the corner of his coat.
He didn't refuse, and walked towards the dormitory with Sui Hou Yu.
The soft clouds are ups and downs, and they are like scattered cotton wool, scattered three thousand blue threads.
The moonlight coated the world with a layer of silver frost, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the remaining warmth of summer was carried in the breeze, rushing to the two of them, shattered, and flowed around.
The ice pack brought a burst of coolness, and Sui Hou Yu pressed it carefully, neither light nor heavy, as if he was deliberately controlling his strength.
When going up the stairs, Hou Mo still took the ice pack, otherwise the posture of the two of them would be very awkward.
Suihou Yu asked him seriously: "Will you feel dizzy when going up the stairs?"
Hou Mo looked back, not knowing how to answer, he always felt that in Sui Hou Yu's view, he had been hit on the head, that is, he was terminally ill and couldn't take care of himself.
"Very good, walking like flying." After a long time, Hou Mo replied.
"Oh, that's good." Suihou Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Back in the dormitory, he followed Hou Yu to his bed, and said to Hou Mo, "Sleep with me today, I'm afraid you'll fall off the bed."
Hou Mo: "..."
How should I explain to Hou Yu that I only have a pain in the back of my head, and that other aspects are fine
After a while, Hou Mo replied with a wry smile, "Okay."
Hou Mo had a pain in the back of his head, so he could only sleep on his stomach today. He deliberately brought his own pillow from the upper bunk, buried his head in it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.
Sui Hou Yu took advantage of Hou Mo's sleep, and looked at Hou Mo's hair. He saw a red and swollen area, and touched it carefully with his hand, and easily touched a bag.
It's quite big.
He usually can't be idle, after all, he is impatient and has been wasting in one place all the time, and he especially wants to move around. It is better for him to tidy up the room than to sit quietly.
Today, he calmed down, helped Hou Mo hold the ice pack with one hand, and held the phone with the other hand, and opened the study app to do the questions.
When Hou Mo woke up the next day, Sui Hou Yu had already gotten up to wash up.
Deng Yiheng just got out of bed, and came over to Hou Mo and asked, "Senior brother, are you feeling better?"
"Well, it doesn't hurt that much."
"Brother Yu feels guilty."
"I see."
"What do you see, you slept soundly."
Hou Mo took out his own things, looked up at Deng Yiheng and asked, "What?"
"Brother Yu has been taking care of you yesterday. I don't know if it is because he is afraid that the light from the phone will shine on you. His body is far away from you, so he can barely help you hold the ice pack. Apply it for a while and stop for a while. It's early in the morning, and I still get up to change it for you." I don’t know if he slept last night or not.”
After Deng Yiheng finished speaking, he took a basin and went out to wash up.
Hou Mo knew that Sui Hou Yu kept a distance from him, probably because he was afraid that he would fall asleep.
Keep a distance as much as possible and help him hold the ice pack for a whole night
His movements paused for a while, as if a disobedient vine suddenly grew in his chest, trying to climb up to his heart, the branches approached tentatively, making his heart itchy.
He took his things and walked to the water room. On the way, he met Sui Houyu who was coming back. He immediately blocked Sui Houyu with his body and stared at him, wanting to see if Sui Houyu had dark circles under his eyes.
Suihou Yu's spirit has always been high, he never looks tired, and he can't see any flaws at all.
"Didn't sleep much yesterday?" He asked in a low voice.
"Slept in the middle of the night."
"Not really, it's not a big deal."
"Your bag is swollen like a pregnant woman on the back of your head."
"No way!"
As soon as Hou Mo finished his rebuttal, someone greeted Hou Mo: "Hey, senior brother, from a distance, you still think you have a braid. This is the back of the head of Fugui Baozhang?"
"Shut up, you!" Hou Mo replied angrily.
Sui Hou Yu pushed Hou Mo: "Hurry up and wash up."
After speaking, he bypassed him and left.
Hou Mo turned his head and watched Hou Yu enter the bedroom door before taking his own things to the water room, feeling a bit reluctant to part.
Sui Houyu is really awkward, he doesn't show his concern in words, but it will show in actions.
If you don't pay attention, it's really easy to miss Brother Yu's tenderness.
Morning self-study is usually the time for the whole class of Class 17 to make up homework.
Especially sports students, basically have no time to do homework, and can only stage life and death speed during self-study.
Some of them give up on themselves and only copy the multiple choice and fill-in-the-blank questions when copying their homework, and they don't bother to write the rest.
Hou Mo yawned after finishing his homework, fell asleep lying on the table.
When I woke up, my nose felt a little itchy, and I subconsciously reached out to grab it, and actually grabbed a person's index finger.
He opened his eyes wonderingly, looked up, and saw Sui Houyu standing obliquely in front of him, stretching out a hand in front of him, and then he realized that Sui Houyu was trying to test him. Not breathing.
His mind collapsed in an instant.
"Brother Yu, I'm really fine, I won't die." Hou Mo explained desperately.
"Then turn around and I'll apply the ointment to you." Suihou Yu took out the ointment from his bag and walked back to his side.
"Um."
The ointment was packed in a small round box. After Hou Yu unscrewed it, he dug some up with his fingers and carefully applied it to the back of Hou Mo's head.
Perhaps it was because the skin there was more sensitive and the pain was more obvious. Hou Mo clearly felt that Sui Hou Yu's hand was trembling slightly, not because of fear, but because of being too cautious.
The itchy feeling in my heart reappeared.
Might be a precursor to a loose fortress.
The author has something to say: There is a kind of love, brother Yu is afraid that you will die.