The corridor is quiet, and the twenty minutes after the lights are turned off is the time when the dormitory teacher appears most frequently. Even the most naughty students do not dare to make trouble at this time.

In the silence and darkness, Jing Ji could clearly feel Yingjiao's slightly heavy breathing, and... something so bright and numb that he was pressing against his body.

Yingjiao's heartbeat was very fast, and his chest was rising and falling very obviously.

But he just held him in his arms without making any move. Just like he promised on the playground after class, he didn't move even after he said he wouldn't move.

He always talks about being tough and wants him to do this or that. But in fact, he never forces him to do anything regardless of his own wishes.

From the fake kiss in the KTV box when they were not dating to now when 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. When he sleeps, he is used to lying flat in the center of the bed, neither to the left nor to the right. He stays in the same position from lying down to waking up. If the bed is too small, two people must sleep slightly sideways.

I feel very uncomfortable, both physically and psychologically.

However, if the person next to you is Yingjiao, everything will be different.

Compared to his long-term habit, Jing Ji wanted to lean on him and get close to him. Even at this moment, when he was a little flustered and overwhelmed by his physical reaction, if he was given the choice again, he would still do it.

come over.

Actually, it's nothing, Jing Ji thought. It's normal for couples to sleep on the same bed.

If Yingjiao came over to kiss him at this time, he might have the same reaction.

It was him who asked Yingjiao to stay first, but he feels so uncomfortable now...

Jing Ci's cheeks were hot and his breathing was rapid. 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 pondering for a long time, he finally called Yingjiao in a low voice: "Yingjiao."

The two of them are not playing around or trying it out. They are going to be together for a lifetime, so it doesn't make any difference if it's earlier or later. And...and there is only one week left before his birthday.

"Huh?" Yingjiao responded. His voice was hoarse and a little breathy. It was obvious that he was holding back: "What's the matter, honey?"

"You..." Jing Ci took a deep breath, his heartbeat so loud that he almost drowned out his voice: "If you really want to, you can..."

He didn't say the rest, but both of them understood.

Yingjiao's breath suffocated, and the hand holding his shoulder suddenly tightened.

Jing Ci didn't struggle and let him move.

"You," Yingjiao gritted his teeth and looked at him in disbelief: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Jing Ci nodded slightly.

"Fuck." Yingjiao cursed in a low voice. He pushed Jing Ci into his arms and hugged him hard. Then he quickly let go and 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 to facilitate the dormitory teacher to check the dormitory. The light in the corridor shines through the glass window. With this weak light, Yingjiao walked to the desk.

I opened the drawer and groped around inside.

His whole body was tense, like a fully drawn bow, ready to fire. He took a pack of cigarettes several times before finally getting it into his hand.

"You sleep, don't worry about me, I'll have a cigarette."

Jing Ci sat up and did not dare to look at Yingjiao even though there was darkness. He lowered his eyes and pretended to be calm and said: "You don't..."

"Baby, please stop teasing me." Ying Jiao interrupted him with a cigarette in his mouth: "Be obedient and go to bed."

How could he not want to? He was going crazy thinking about it.

I don’t know how many spring dreams I’ve had, and it’s normal for my underwear to be wet every morning.

But he won't touch Jing Ci in the dormitory.

I can't and I can't bear to do it.

This kind of thing is not for one person to vent, but for two people to enjoy.

Jing Ci was so thin-skinned that he couldn't stand the rough environment, and he had to be wary of the teacher who didn't know when he would come to check. What's more, there were no condoms or lubricants, so he was easily injured.

Yingjiao unbuttoned his pajamas and stood in front of the window with his arms open. Occasionally, cold wind came in through the cracks in the unsealed window and hit him, bringing with it a biting chill.

He leaned against the bedrail next to him and tried his best to prevent himself from looking in Jing Ci's direction. He finished smoking a cigarette and then calmed down a little.

He didn't go back immediately. Instead, he blew enough cold air and did enough mental construction to confirm that he would not turn into a beast. After that, he threw away the lighter of his cell phone, took off his shoes and went to bed.

Jing Ci didn't sleep, he was still sitting on the bed, his back straight.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Yingjiao pulled him to lie down.

"Waiting for you."

This straight shot almost allowed Yingjiao to break through again. He restrained himself and let go of Jing Ci's hand, recited the standard equation of the ellipse several times in his mind, and then asked softly: "Is what you just told me true?

Really want to?"

Jing Ci hummed softly.

Yingjiao couldn't help it anymore, she lowered her head and kissed him on the lips. She didn't dare to kiss him deeply, but just touched him lightly: "If you are willing, I owe it now, and you can replenish it for me later, okay?"

Jing Ci endured the embarrassment and nodded.

"What does nodding mean?" Yingjiao couldn't eat meat, and he was holding fire in his heart, so he tried to bully Jing Ci in different ways: "Is it good or not?"

Jing Ci's cheeks turned red, and after a while he whispered: "...Okay."

"Then I have the final say on everything. I can do whatever I want. Will you listen?"

Jing Ci remained silent and didn't speak, his breathing was slightly rapid.

Yingjiao continued to press: "Why don't you answer? Are you listening or not?"

Jing Ci clenched his fists tightly, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He calmed down for a while, and then uttered one word almost inaudibly: "Listen..."

Yingjiao's heart suddenly felt as soft as cotton. She pulled up the quilt, touched his head, and stopped teasing him: "Go to sleep."

Jing Ci thought he wouldn't be able to sleep. Firstly, it was already past his usual sleeping point, and secondly, he had been teased by Yingjiao for so long and was so close to him. He couldn't calm down at all.

But as a result, he not only fell asleep quickly, but also had a dream.

The dream was a little blurry, and he could only vaguely feel that he was on a 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 to him.

The next second, the scene changed instantly, and he saw Ying Jiao standing alone where they were separated, from noon to night, and from night to noon.

In his sleep, Jing Ci felt a little cold for no reason. He moved his lips and murmured: "Yingjiao."

"Yeah." Yingjiao, who was half asleep, subconsciously responded and took him into his arms.

Feeling the familiar temperature, Jing Ji's tense body relaxed and he soon fell asleep again.

The next day, after the two had breakfast and had just arrived in the classroom to study by themselves for a while, Teacher Liu called Jing Ci out.

His face could not conceal his excitement: "People from the admissions offices of Tsinghua University and Peking University are here and are waiting for you in the conference room."

Jing Ci had long heard Xiao Leyue say that these two schools would come to interview players from the national training team, and he was mentally prepared. Hearing this, he nodded and followed Teacher Liu to the conference room.

As soon as he walked in, Jing Ci was stunned for a moment, because he was very familiar with the person coming from the Tsinghua Admissions Office, it was Xiao Leyue.

"Xiao Jing." Xiao Leyue stood up and said hello to him.

Jing Ci closed the door and smiled at him: "Brother Xiao, why is it you?"

"Didn't our school go to the hotel to promote it? It was an acquaintance of mine who came. 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 can come with me to meet him later.

he?"

When the person from the Admissions Office of Peking University heard this, he thought, oh, this is terrible, he is too scheming, and he is playing the emotional card. No, he must not be allowed to take Jing Ci away first!

He hurriedly squeezed over and said, "Our professor is having breakfast outside and will be here soon. Jing Ci, would you like to talk to me about your ambition first?"

Xiao Leyue smiled and said, "No, I'll make an arrangement with Jing Ci first."

The person from the Admissions Office of Peking University was not willing to be outdone: "Why did we just agree, Jing Ci clearly hasn't agreed yet."

The two of them were arguing with each other, neither giving in to the other.

Teacher Liu had already asked Jing Ci about his aspirations and knew that he was interested in the Department of Mathematics at Peking University, so he walked over and said, "Jing Ci has already decided on the school and major he wants to apply for."

The two of them immediately looked towards Teacher Liu with burning eyes.

Teacher Liu did not show off and said directly: "Department of Mathematics, Peking University."

In an instant, one person is happy and the other is sad.

"No, Xiao Jing." Xiao Leyue walked up to Jing Ci and said dumbly, "Is this your ambition?"

Jing Ci nodded: "I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, I've already thought about it."

"Hey, why are you going to Peking University? Come to our school, and I will protect you when the time comes. How great. Although I am a senior this year, I have been admitted to graduate school and am still in school."

The people from the Peking University Admissions Office immediately stood in front of Jing Ci with vigilance: "I have already thought about it, you are robbing people!"

Xiao Leyue smiled: "Robbing someone? There's no agreement signed."

He took Jing Ci's arm and said, "Would you like to go out with me and talk?"

Xiao Leyue was a nice person and took good care of him when he was in Yangcheng. Although Jing Ci had no intention of going to their school, he still gave him this face.

"good."
To be continued...