Pan Peter slept extremely restlessly at night, and even in his sleep, he couldn't get rid of that weird, cold prying gaze.
Panting, he ran to the top floor of the twentieth floor, his eyes followed closely behind him, forcing him to jump into the boundless black mist.
Then kick hard with both legs.
woke up.
Peter Pan kept his eyes open in the darkness without blinking. The moonlight shone through the iron fence and cast a cold halo on the concrete floor, which was at eye level.
He stared at the white moonlight for a while, and gradually regained his senses.
He let out a long breath, turned over and lay flat, and met the other pair of eyes directly.
Cardiac arrest.
"..."
"..."
"Grass-mud-horse-ah-ah-" After a short and deathly silence, the little boy screamed like a pig.
The iron bed creaked and creaked a few times.
The light came on with a "snap", and the dim yellow light bulb covered with iron nets ran through the sound of electricity, and the tiles flashed twice with insufficient power.
"What's your name?" A slightly hoarse, gentle male voice sounded, lazily and without strength.
Peter Pan stopped his voice abruptly, hugged the quilt tightly and curled up beside the railing of the bed, and turned his head to look at the bed in shock.
Seeing Gu Meng squinting, sleepy, half confused, half helpless, rubbing the back of her neck with one hand, her crooked neckline reveals a beautiful collarbone.
In the dark environment, the cold white skin reveals a snow-like texture.
"What's your name?" Gu Meng asked again, her expression was still a little blank, and she looked lightly, "I'm almost crying out."
Pan Peter scrambled onto the bed, squeezed to Gu Meng's side, and swayed vigorously.
The breath emanating from the man was very unique, very warm, with a slight body fragrance, like a sweet and soft muffin just baked, which slightly calmed his nervous nerves.
"He's looking at me..." Peter Pan hugged Gu Meng's arm tightly and hid behind him.
"who?"
Peter Pan stretched out an index finger and poked upwards.
Gu Meng grabbed two handfuls of messy hair, because she was woken up suddenly, she was still a little lazy, and her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, which rarely revealed a trace of charm.
As everyone knows, this inadvertent expression plucked at someone's heartstrings.
Gu Meng leaned out a little, and looked towards the upper bunk according to the instructions...
This looks a little dumbfounded.
"… What are you doing?"
He saw Enjin squatting on the edge of the upper bunk, slightly stretching his head and looking down, expressionless, his gaze swept back and forth between him and Peter Pan, and his dark eyes moved accordingly.
It's more like surveillance than observation.
"As soon as I woke up, I saw him squatting there." Pan Peter felt that Gu Meng could support him, so he complained in a low voice, "Keep staring at me, kid, I'll just say he has a problem with me... "
Gu Meng withdrew her tightly hugged arm, Ren Xiaonian didn't stop no matter how much he groaned, he got off the bed with one foot on his shoe, stood up, still stepped on the bed with one foot, and held the guardrail on the edge of the upper bunk with both hands.
"Why don't you sleep?" Gu Meng looked the man up and down, and asked, "I want to squat here and learn from an owl."
"..." Enjin looked down at the people below, elegant and dignified, pretending not to panic.
Xindao, I want to prevent you from messing around.
"Can't sleep." What he said was far from what he thought in his heart, and he raised the lower half of his eyebrows deliberately provocatively, "Teacher Gu, why don't you care so much?"
Peter Pan tightened the quilt and secretly observed the two in front of him.
That strange man named Enjin, even squatting on the humblest upper bunk, still squats out a noble and glamorous kingly demeanor.
The arc at the end of the eyes is longer than that of ordinary people, the eyelids are thin, showing obvious impatience and alienation, and the sharp profile of the profile aggravates this harsh impression.
Handsome is handsome, the kind who is cold and cool, but not easy to mess with.
On the other hand, Gu Meng rubbed his eyes, squinted sleepily, and didn't react much other than that, as if he didn't hear the rudeness in the other party's words, or he didn't care if he heard it. It can be seen that he is a very patient person, covering everything like a gentle net.
Gu Meng was surprised at this moment, it was the first time Enjin called him "Teacher Gu", although his tone was a bit sarcastic.
"come over."
Gu Meng stretched out her hand towards the upper bunk and asked directly, her voice was hoarse after waking up.
Enjin glanced at the hand that was handed over. It was fair and clean, with soft and slightly bent fingers, looking slender. There was a slight commotion in my heart, and I wanted to lean forward and lick his fingers wet...
Thinking of this, he turned his head to the other side in an instant, and his whole body tensed up because of restraint.
"Come here." Gu Meng repeated again.
Peter Pan looked at the two men in the stalemate, kneading the corners of the quilt tangledly, thinking about not fighting in the middle of the night.
Just about to stand up and be a peacemaker, when the next scene happened, the whole person was shocked.
The arrogant man reluctantly lowered his head, put his head next to Gu Meng's hand, and rubbed it against his palm.
The whole body exudes a strange soft and cute atmosphere of "seeking to touch", "seeking to be smooth", and "seeking comfort".
Coupled with that somewhat indifferent face, there is no sense of disobedience.
Peter Pan: "..."
Eun Jin must be some new feline.
Gu Meng rubbed two handfuls of the man's hair, and slid her palm onto his forehead to caress.
The temperature is normal and there are no signs of fever.
She touched his cheek again and put down her hand: "It's getting late, go to bed."
As soon as Enjin let out a low "snoring" sound from his throat, the other party withdrew his hand, so he opened his eyes dissatisfied.
Gu Meng kicked Pan Peter into the bed, and said, "Don't turn over at night, or you'll sleep on the floor."
Hearing this, Enjin realized that the two of them were going to sleep together, so she quickly jumped over the guardrail and stared at Pan Peter, who was on the lower bunk, with her head hooked. Seeing the young boy with a silly smile on his face, trembling slightly with jealousy, his eyes were red.
"Okay!" Peter Pan lifted the quilt and quickly lay down, "Brother, I can make you not feel my presence."
Because of his cowardice, he cheekily ran from the next door to borrow the room. In the first half of the night, he slept on the floor. Except that the ground was a bit cold, he slept soundly at first, until he was woken up by Enjin...
Now being able to sleep on the bed, the conditions are better than the concrete floor, and besides Gu Meng, I only feel twice as safe, which is naturally the best.
"If you can't feel the existence, you don't need it," Gu Meng arched her back and prepared to go back to the lower bunk, holding the edge of the upper bed with one hand, "It's like a ghost lying beside you..."
At this moment, someone grabbed his wrist.
Gu Meng paused for a moment, leaned out sideways, and looked at the man on the upper bunk.
"What's wrong?" He blinked slowly and asked.
Enjin said coldly: "You can either come up to sleep, or..."
It was completely a decision made by the body faster than the mind, and I didn't even think about the lines, and I didn't know what choice to give the other party for a while.
Gu Meng couldn't wait for the next words for a long time, and really wanted to sleep, said: "What else?"
"Either..." Enjin's momentum weakened by half, but the strength of holding Gu Meng's wrist increased, "Come up and sleep."
"..."
He looked at Enjin for a while, the corners of his raised eyes turned red, his handsome face was drawn and caressed by the dim light and shadow, the lines were softened, every sentence he said was not pleasant, but his eyes and actions showed dependence everywhere.
Very contradictory.
But it makes people feel helpless.
Gu Meng turned her head to Peter Pan and said, "Remember to turn off the lights later."
"Oh," Peter Pan responded, "OK."
Gu Meng stepped on the lower bunk and climbed up.
The double-layer iron bed trembled wildly.
The small room fell into darkness again.
Enjin lay sideways on the bed, but was still restless. From time to time, she climbed the guardrail and glanced down to the bunk, her eyes glistening with satisfaction.
Relying on the cover of the dark night, he quietly sticks out the tip of his tongue downwards, "Slightly slightly slightly".
At this time, a hand reached out from behind, covered his eyes, and fished him back.
"Sleep." Gu Meng said in a daze, "Don't move around."
The cell was completely silent.
"Someone is missing."
"I heard that they still patrol at night."
"The person who lived with him was searched, and only a pool of blood was found on the north corridor on the second floor. At that time, he was not well."
"There are more bad luck than good luck, this thing is evil."
"It's not...too careless."
The four players sat around the dining table and chatted, shaking their heads, staggering, all of them, but there was no fear.
Gu Meng passed by, listened, and glanced sideways, realizing that these were not newbies.
Novices are mostly like Peter Pan.
"Dead?!" Pan Peter still had his face in his mouth, blinked his round eyes twice, and raised his voice, "Who? Where? Is this game really a joke?"
"The name of the first deceased in this game is Harvey," Tang Zhi said, "except for blood, there are no clues left."
Hearing the sound, Peter Pan looked towards the opposite side, and saw Tang Zhi lowered his brows and eyes, slowly rolling up the egg noodles with chopsticks, biting his lips and blowing a few mouthfuls, his beautiful face was blurred by the steaming water, and there was a delicate star under the corner of his left eye. of moles.
It was the first time he had seen a blood-red mole.
When Peter Pan stared at him, he would inevitably think of the words "sweet and delicious", but the cold and juicy demeanor of the other party was really hard to get close to.
I estimated it in my heart.
Pleasing to the eye is pleasing to the eye, but it is definitely not as easy to mess with as that man named Enjin.
Peter Pan lowered his head thoughtfully, and continued to eat noodles "sucking and sucking". Bewitched by Tang Zhi's face, he forgot about the dead man, and was so busy thinking about how these gays are so good-looking.
The appearance of the whole area is supported by these people.
"Cub, hand over the vinegar." With a crisp "snap", Bo Ye snapped his fingers at the next table, pointed to the vinegar bottle on the table, and said to Enjin, "Thank you."
Enjin was sitting alone at a table, carrying chopsticks with her left hand, and was picking up a piece of noodles. The corners of her upturned eyes outlined a cold image, and her whole person exuded an aura of being unfriendly.
Hearing Bo Ye's words, he raised his eyelids, his eyes glanced coldly over the man's face, then lowered his eyes again, picking up the slipped noodle again.
Ask: "You don't have hands?"
From Bo Ye's point of view, the other party's question "you are worthy of talking to me like a mortal" is almost on the face.
And proud.
Secondary school again.
I owe a beating again.
"Why are you talking to Dad?" Bo Ye tilted his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, and still stopped in mid-air with one hand, shaking, "I love you for nothing, I thought it was a deadly friendship, and I didn't even bother to hand over a bottle of vinegar. Give me."
Enjin held the chopsticks in her left hand and paused for a second. Thinking of something, with a cold face, she picked up a square towel from beside her hand, wrapped it around the body of the vinegar bottle, and put it on the next table without raising her head. .
"I've never seen him have a cleanliness before..." Bo Ye picked up the blue square scarf, threw it aside, glanced twice, and said, "Is Enjin a Virgo?"
Tang Zhi: "You have to insult Virgo, don't you?"
Enjin: "..." Who are you insulting
"No offense intended," Bo Ye picked up the bottle of vinegar and poured it into his face, and changed his words, "Virgo is still very cute, En Jin's personality should be some other star sign."
Tang Zhi pushed the bowl over, gestured for him to pour some, and said, "Just think about it, don't say it, it's very unfriendly."
Bo Ye chuckled lightly: "I didn't say it in front of him."
Tang Zhi: "That's right."
Enjin: "...do you think I'm dead?"
Gu Meng came late, and naturally took a seat opposite Enjin.
Enjin glanced across his face, and frowned. Although he was upset that the territory was being invaded, he didn't say anything in the end.
"Potato beef stew again?" Gu Meng mixed the dishes poured on the surface with chopsticks, tapped his back with one hand, and said, "The canteen cook is too worry-free."
"Backache?" Bo Ye noticed his movement, and then glanced at the position of his lower back.
"Yeah." Gu Meng said, "I slept with Enjin all night."
Two big men squeezed into a single bed, unable to stretch their hands and feet, and woke up with back pain.
Bo Ye was stunned: "Impossible..."
"Liar." Tang Zhi said calmly, "Teacher Gu is not a random person."
"I testify!" Pan Peter gulped down half a bowl of soup, put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, and said, "I was also there."
“……………”
Bo Ye and Tang Zhi dropped their chopsticks at the same time.
"It didn't go well at first..." Peter Pan leaned back in the chair contentedly, patted his stomach repeatedly, and continued, "Enjin was a little rough, but fortunately Gu Meng has always taken care of my feelings. As far as I'm concerned, the experience of sleeping with them is still very pleasant."
Bo Ye: "..."
Tang Zhi: "..."
No matter how you look at the expression of the little boy, there is an aftertaste, and now I have to believe it.
Peter Pan smacked his lips, this beef soup is really fragrant.
"..." Bo Ye picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and scratched the bridge of his nose, and asked indescribably, "Is it cool?"
"It's cool!" Pan Peter laughed, so a big bowl of beef noodles, can you not be happy
Bo Ye: "... the kids nowadays are too receptive."
"Hi!" Peter Pan waved his hands nonchalantly, "It's such a time, what else do you choose? Besides, take a look..." He pushed the bowl with the soup base forward and motioned them to look, "This taste Where can it go?"
Bo Ye and Tang Zhi looked at Enjin and Gu Meng at the next table.
Both men look the same.
Enjin's body is unfathomable, and she is in the dominant position at a glance. Although she is cold and cool at ordinary times, she may be a ghost when she gets in bed, tossing and turning.
Besides, Gu Meng, can be 1, can be 0.
When you are on the top, you are extremely gentle and able to do things, I am afraid there is nothing you don’t like; when you are on the bottom, your whole body is as cold as jade, and the complexion is pink, which can make people lose their souls. There is only a veil between gentleness and sensuality. between...
"..." No Responsibility | After being lewd for a while, the Bo couple licked their lower lips and confirmed at the same time, "Indeed, it's delicious."
Gu Meng was so stared at, she held onto the bowl with noodles in her mouth, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Teacher Gu..." Bo Ye was rarely serious, hesitating for a moment, and said earnestly, "It's better to be more restrained, 3P when you come up, and be careful of kidney overdraft."
Gu Meng made a "puchi", and the noodles sprayed on the face of En Jin who was opposite.
Enjin was silent.
Peter Pan wept.
"Wh...what 3P?" The little boy asked uneasily.
Tang Zhi said, "It's something that makes you feel refreshed and delicious."
Peter Pan: "I'm talking about beef noodles!!! Where are you going?"
"..." Mr. and Mrs. Bo were silent for two seconds, pretending to be nonchalant, "Oh."
"Let's go." Bo Ye took Tang Zhi's hand and said calmly, "I remember that the clothes in the dormitory have not been confiscated, so don't hang out to catch a cold."
"Okay." Tang Zhi cooperated.
"You two, don't go." Gu Meng slapped her chopsticks on the table, stood up patiently, and began to roll up her sleeves with her left and right hands. "I have taken the ideological and moral course, and I am in a good mood today. I will teach you two lessons."
Bo Ye: "...you're welcome."
Tang Zhi: "...No need."
There was a commotion in the corner of the cafeteria, and several players cast indifferent gazes.
"It's all up to now, and you still have the mind to mess around? Newcomers?"
"Oh, they don't know anything about the environment they are in. Let's see them in two days... Ah, they may not be alive."
"That's fine, while you can still breathe, make a lot of noise, maybe after tonight."
"Look at those few, they look like the protagonists. If they are really put in a novel, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive two lines."
"Hehe, you are so funny."
"Let's talk about the ivy in the room."
"It looks very disturbing, how about getting rid of it?"
"Don't act rashly, wait and see."
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Thank you Hengtang, every day is a mine~
I changed the copywriting and felt that I wrote it quite well. Inspired by the comment area, one changed the clothes and the other changed the personality. If you are interested, you can quit and take a look.
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