Wen Qing's class on the second day was in the afternoon, so she slept in in the morning.
After resting all night, his body was not as uncomfortable as yesterday, but he was a little sore, as if he had exercised too much.
After a while, Wen slowly sat up from the bed, and saw the clothes and pants beside the bed.
There was a faint smell of food in the air, and the man who put his clothes on was cooking.
Wen Qing blinked his eyes, as if his heart was filled with something.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Wen raised his eyes lightly, and Io was standing at the door at some point, his gaze fell on his bare shoulders: "Get up."
"The meal is ready."
Wen responded lightly, lifted the quilt, and dressed slowly.
He slept naked last night, and at this moment he could feel Io's gaze slowly sliding down, naked, without any concealment.
Wen Qing paused slightly, and speeded up the action of putting on clothes.
No matter how fast his movements are, in the eyes of another person, they seem to be slowed down several times.
Io glanced across his body inch by inch. After catching a glimpse of the bite mark between his legs, he raised his eyebrows: "You dress so slowly, are you waiting for me to help you dress?"
Wen Qing: "... I'm already fast."
Eo walked to the bed, leaned over to help him pick up his trousers, buttoned his legs, and put them into the trousers: "I didn't see it."
"I just see that you are a little bit malicious."
Wen Qing: "???"
It's obviously you who have malicious intentions, right? !
He struggled for a while and wanted to put on the pants by himself, but after finding that Io put them on faster than himself, he still compromised.
Although he was eaten some tofu, his intuition told him that the consequences of wearing slowly would be more serious.
Dressed neatly, Wen gently got out of bed and couldn't help but look at Io twice.
Sensing his gaze, Io tilted his head and said casually, "The food is getting cold."
"If you want, do it after dinner."
Wen Qing didn't know why the topic changed to that matter again, and said slowly: "... I didn't want it."
Io let out a sigh, and said regretfully, "I kind of want it."
"Would you like to satisfy me?"
"..."
Wen Qing looked at him silently.
I want to say no, but I feel that it is quite normal for Io to hold back his desires for so many years and cannot control them.
After thinking about it, he said to Io, "You can rely on yourself."
Wen Qing glanced at his bony hands, and added: "Remember to wash your hands."
Io: "..."
Wen Qing walked towards the living room, passed by the full-length mirror in the master bedroom, and stopped abruptly.
The collar of the clothes is not high, and the traces of his neck and collarbone can be clearly seen.
There are hickey marks on the white and tender skin, red and purple, as if marked, which is particularly eye-catching.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she turned to look at Io.
Io leaned against the wall, his expression unchanged: "Huh?"
Wen lightly pointed to his neck, and couldn't help but said to him, "Are you a dog?"
Why can you bite like this
Io raised his eyelids, looked around his neck, and said slowly, "It didn't come from biting."
"It was sucked out."
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves, pointed to the tooth marks on his arm, and said to Wen Qing, "This is what was bitten out."
"Do you remember?"
Wen paused for a moment, his eyes wandering.
That's what he bit into last night.
The scene at that time suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he walked straight to the wardrobe with two touches of heat on his cheeks.
Io looked at his reddish ears, laughed, and asked, "Do you want another bite?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's pretty cool."
Wen Qing: "..."
No one wears high-necked clothes this season, so Wen Qing reluctantly picked out a hooded sweater from the closet to block the bite marks on her collarbone.
Since last night, the two have not eaten anything except water.
This lunch was settled quickly.
It was only ten o'clock when we got back to the dormitory.
At this time, the students who have classes in the morning have not yet finished class, and most of the students who have no classes in the morning are still in bed.
The dormitory is very quiet.
Wen Qing thought that Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng were still sleeping, and when she opened the door, she saw Xu Fengfeng sitting on a chair, yawning and rubbing his eyes.
Hearing the movement at the door, Xu Fengfeng looked up and said, "You are back."
Wen Qing nodded and walked towards his desk.
After he sat down, Iola pulled the chair close to his, and sat down too.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Xu Fengfeng always felt an indescribable feeling.
Although they didn't have any physical contact, the atmosphere between the two of them has changed, which is different from usual.
After staring at it for a while, he shouted towards the bathroom: "Song Qiang, Wen Qing and Yi Ou are back."
The bathroom door was opened.
Song Qiang came out with wet hair on his head, looked at Wen Qing, and sighed faintly: "Why did you come back so early?"
"I thought it was afternoon. If I knew it, I would have asked you to bring lunch when I came back now."
Wen Qing: "I thought you were still sleeping, so I didn't ask."
Song Qiang: "I was sleeping at first, I don't know which dormitory skipped class was called, and there was a loud noise, so I was—"
The voice stopped abruptly.
Song Qiang rubbed his eyes, stared at Wen Qing's neck, saw the faint red mark, strode forward, raised his hand to pull Wen Qing's collar.
As soon as his fingers touched Wen Qing's clothes, there was a "pop", and the back of his hand was slapped hard by Io.
Song Qiang didn't care, retracted his hand, and asked Wen Qing: "Wen Qing, what happened to your neck?"
"Did you get bitten by a bug?"
"The bugs in this season are very poisonous, you need to apply medicine."
Wen was silent for a while, glanced at Io, and hummed.
Song Qiang's face changed slightly: "There are bugs in such a high-end community like yours?"
Wen nodded lightly: "It's still a big bug."
Io: "..."
He turned sideways, rolled up his sleeves inadvertently, revealing the teeth marks on his arms, deliberately exposing them to Song Qiang's eyes.
Song Qiang stared at his hand and said in shock, "Damn it."
"What's going on with you?"
"Did you get bitten by a dog?"
"You two spent the whole night outside, why did you both get hurt..."
Wen Qing: "..."
Song Qiang muttered for a while, and was about to look for medicine, when he saw the neat tooth marks on Io's arm, he stopped.
"No, it wasn't bitten by a dog, was it?"
Whose dog has such neat teeth.
Song Qiang asked suspiciously: "Did you two fight with someone else last night?"
Io: "..."
He raised his jaw slightly, pulled the corners of his lips, and said in a word: "This is what my partner bitten."
"Understand?"
Song Qiang: "???"
Xu Fengfeng on the side was stunned, he looked at Io, then at Wen Qing, and now he understood what the strange atmosphere was just now.
It's fucking ambiguous!
After a while, he stepped forward and pulled the foolish Song Qiang off.
Song Qiang's mind is full of Teacher Yiou X.
He came back to his senses, stared at Io's arm, and said dryly, "Then, her teeth are pretty good."
Wen Qing: "..."
Io: "..."
Xu Fengfeng: "..."
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, and said to Song Qiang, "Actually, I'm with Yi Ou."
Song Qiang heard this sentence clearly, and also understood another meaning of the word "together".
He looked at Wen Qing's pretty and well-behaved face, and then at Io's appearance of being a bitch.
Wen Qing turned to face him, and said seriously: "Really."
With this movement, the hickey on the neck became more and more obvious.
It seems that it was deliberately made out to prove the relationship.
The shock in Song Qiang's heart gradually turned into a daze, and then turned into annoyance.
What did Io, this make Wen Qing into
He even made fake hickey and tooth marks.
Blame him for being so smart!
Song Qiang wiped the water from his face.
He looked at Io, leaning on the back of the chair with both hands, trying to show a sincere expression: "Brother, I believe, I really believe."
"I definitely didn't think about you and the teacher."
Wen Qing: "..."
Io: "..."
Xu Fengfeng: "..."
Xu Fengfeng couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up his meal card, grabbed Song Qiang and walked out: "Go to lunch."
They left in a hurry, and the two didn't close the door.
The slight voice of conversation in the corridor was unusually clear.
"Isn't it? You really didn't see it? I think they came here as if they were real, not pretending."
"Where is it really? Wipe your eye poo, bro."
"..."
Perhaps it was discovered that the bedroom door was not closed, and Song Qiang's loud voice came from the corridor in the next second: "I saw it! They all said it themselves, and there is evidence, how could I not believe it!"
The articulation is clear, and the words are correct and round.
Obviously said it on purpose.
Wen Qing: "..."
Why is Song Qiang's brain circuit always so strange
Thinking, he turned his head to look at Io.
Io thought for a moment, then slowly said: "This kid, even if we kiss him in front of him, I probably won't believe it."
Wen nodded slightly.
He felt it too.
Io leaned on his chair with one hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice, "How about we try?"
Wen Qing didn't react: "Try what?"
Io raised the corners of his lips and said lazily, "Kiss."
Wen Qing: "..."
"Your purpose is not to convince Song Qiang, is it?"
Having been exposed by him, Io's expression remained unchanged, and he said frankly, "Of course it's for the sake of kissing."
Wen Qing: "..."
He moved his chair a little further away from Io.
Wen Qing took out the textbook and began to preview the professional class to be taken in the afternoon.
Not long after, the phone on the table vibrated.
Wen Qing subconsciously went to get it, and after seeing the note on the caller ID, she realized that the phone was not his, but Io's.
He bought the same phone as Iou at the time.
Seeing him stunned, Io tapped the table with his fingertips: "Take it."
Wen Qing blinked and said to him, "This is your mobile phone."
"I know," Io raised his jaw slightly, "so I let you take it."
Wen Qing froze for a moment, looked at the call from Professor Chen, and thought, don't you want to answer the teacher's call
He picked up the phone: "Hello."
The voices of Wen Qing and Io were very different, and Professor Chen on the other end of the phone could hear it immediately, and asked, "Is Io not here?"
"Io, he..." Wen Qing looked at Io, thinking about what excuse to make up.
Yi Ou suddenly took the phone and replied, "I'm here."
Professor Chen didn't ask anything, he continued: "My partner is next to me, please pay attention."
Wen Qing: "..."
Professor Chen probably felt speechless. After being quiet for a while, he said again: "The little game I told you before is ready. You can come to the office later to get a USB flash drive and test it."
Io leaned back and swayed the chair lazily: "No."
"To coax someone."
"And I'm a family man now, so I have to try to avoid being alone with you."
Wen Qing: "..."
"It's fine if you disturbed us last night, but you called again this morning," Io paused, and said casually, "My partner just snatched the phone away."
Wen Qing: "..."
No wonder let him answer the phone.
In the next second, he clearly heard the roar of the teacher on the other end of the phone: "I am your teacher!"
"I know," Io continued, tilting his head, "Teacher should pay more attention."
"Don't talk about my partner, my roommate has already misunderstood."
"You can ask my roommate, majoring in software engineering, sophomore (1) class, Song Qiang."
Wen Qing: "..."
Probably because Yi Ou reported Song Qiang's professional name, Professor Chen didn't believe it at first, but now he is a little dubious.
"How could they be mistaken?"
"Why not?" Io raised his eyebrows and said casually, "Me, my personal charm is too strong."
"Men, women and children take all."
Wen Qing: "..."
Professor Chen: "..."