untamed

Chapter 79 Security

Regardless of the resentment in the class, Lao Qin waved his sleeves without taking any troubles away.

Later, Song Xixizheng and Wen Ye complained about the inhumanity of the school, scolding and scolding, and then talked about the boarding system of the upcoming senior year:
"Xiao Wenwen, it is compulsory to live on campus in the third year of high school. Who do you want to share a dormitory with?"

For the safety and study of students, senior high school students are required to study in the morning and evening every day. At that time, there will be teachers of various subjects to take care of them. Therefore, the school has specially introduced a boarding system.

Generally speaking, living on campus is compulsory. If you really don’t want to live, you must ensure that you apply to the school without delaying classes and being safe.

It was the first time that Wen Ye faced this kind of problem, so he asked Song Xixi, "How many people are there in a room?"

"Actually, the dormitory building was newly built a few years ago. The original eight-person room was smashed because of its disrepair and disrepair, so our living environment is still not bad."

Song Xixi whispered, "I've been to the boys' dormitory, divided into four-person and six-person rooms. I haven't been to the girls' dormitory, but it should be about the same."

Wen Ye inexplicably looked at Song Xixi, who spoke the words of a tiger and a wolf, and was shocked and amazed which one was more.

Shen Di went out to play, so he wasn't here at the moment, so the two of them met head-to-head to discuss this issue in a low voice.

Wen Ye showed his emotions with his eyes.

Song Xixi hurriedly waved his hand to explain, "Let's leak! It's not what you think, it's my cousin's dormitory. I was a junior high school student at the time!"

Wen Ye nodded knowingly, and asked again, "Can the roommates in this dormitory choose their own combinations?"

"Most of the time, it's like this, mainly depends on the head teacher of each class."

At this time, Shen Di came back from outside, wearing a basketball jersey, big T shorts and sneakers, wrist guards on his wrists, and sweat on his forehead.

As soon as he entered the door and was about to sit down, he saw Wen Ye hid on the seat.

He took off the wet wristband and threw it on the table. He couldn't help laughing, but he wanted to get closer. After exercising, his voice was clear and hilarious, "Are you handsome?"

At this time, Song Xixi rolled back to his seat in a row, but his ears perked up to eavesdrop on the movements behind him.

Wen Ye avoided him again, pretending to look up from the book seriously, "Huh?"

Shen Di glanced at Ruowu Ruowu in the class, and lost his temper in anger.

He stood up, coughed, and swept his eyes sharply. Even Zhang Lei and the others, who were also sweating in the same jersey, shook their heads and turned their heads back.

This time, Shen Di leaned up again and asked in a low voice, "Is your boyfriend handsome?"

This time the little girl gave an affirmative answer.

Wen Ye took out a small packet of handkerchiefs and handed it over, and handed over a bottle of ice water bought before class, which would be a little warm.

Shen Di swayed leaning against the chair, and deliberately showed the sweat on his forehead, saying, "Aye, see clearly, this is called exercise."

Wen Ye sniffed his nose a little, it was all the hormonal smell of the boy.

His face was a little red, but looking at Shen Ji, he was amazed, he was really handsome.

It was difficult for Wen Ye to restrain his gaze and focus on the book. For the first time, Wen Ye felt that there were times when time was difficult in the classroom.

When the school bell rang, the classroom was almost empty.

Wen Ye was amazed at the speed of the seventh class friends and refreshed his cognition again.

Shen Di admired this little girl who was as calm as ever. He picked her up and put it on the table, and said sincerely, "Aye, are you going home?"
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Although the final exam was over, Wen Ye was still studying after dinner, and Shen Di had changed into a sweaty jersey. At this time, he was still lying at the table in a white T-shirt and shorts to study.

Today he copied chemical equations, but he copied them very carelessly.

"Aye, go out for a walk? Play? Go for a walk?"

I thought I would not be agreed, but Wen Ye closed the book, put down the pen, and looked straight at it, "Let's go!"

Shen Di reacted for a second, threw the pen decisively, and held the person's hand instead.

Walking under the warm sunset, Shen Di sighed, "Aye—"

"Ok?"

The little girl stepped on the shadow of the tree and walked, jumping and jumping very well.

Shen Di didn't say anything, only said, "It's nothing."

The girl in front stopped, stepped on a leaf shadow, tilted her head to look at Shen Di, and only said aloud when someone approached, "There's something wrong with you tonight."

Shen Di was watched for more than ten seconds and finally lost. He took the girl's hand back and admitted generously, "Well, it's a bit."

The big palm pulled the small hand, and the boy said, "Go home and coax me, okay?"
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Under the afterglow, through the frosted glass, there seems to be a hazy color mist.

The scorching and heat, the scorching and tangling, is a lethal amount.

Wen Ye put his hands on Shen Di's shoulders softly, breathing low and fast.

The slightly rough finger pulps covered the slender and weak neck, rubbing it forbearance.

The sunset dissipated, and the rest was lingering.

The little girl's voice was broken, and she called out aggrieved, "Brother..."

Shen Di couldn't hold back any longer, he opened the human skin to reveal the beast's heart, domineering, savage, rough, vicious!

His fingers tightly clasped the little hands, behind his back, and the other big palm pinched the little girl's slender waist, clinging to her obsessively.

After a long time, Shen Di opened his eyes, and only suddenly woke up when he saw Wen Ye, whose eyes were red and panting violently.

Lips pressed against her eyes, a little flustered and guilty, "I'm sorry..."

The little girl calmed down for a long time, grabbed her imprisoned hands, wiped her eyes carelessly, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt."

She looked at Shen Di seriously and asked, "Have you been coaxed to be happy now?"

Shen Di raised his head, looked at the person, hummed, but held the person in his arms, tightly.

Wen Ye opened his arms and hugged back, rubbed his head, and said, "Brother, I like kissing and hugging you very much."

Feeling tightened again, Wen Ye poked Shen Ji's arm with his fingers, "They make me feel very secure."

The feeling of being accepted wholeheartedly, the feeling of being tightly wrapped, is really a sense of security.

Wen Ye poked Shen Di again, then straightened up and took a half step back, "If you're not happy, will that make you feel better?"

"If you can, you can come to me to find a sense of security when you are not happy." The little girl likes to play straight balls recently, and she is more sincere and moving.

Shen Di licked his lower lip and smiled, "I'm not unhappy."

"It's just that I feel bad for Aye." Then I felt angry and powerless to myself.

Wen Ye looked at him puzzled and wanted to say that he was very lucky and happy now.

Shen Di didn't expect her to understand, nor would she explain it to her. He took someone's hand, strode out of the bathroom, and said, "I've been coaxed. I like this way very much."

After returning to the table and sitting down, a sentence stopped Wen Ye's questioning, "I still have nothing to do, do it again?"

Wen Ye put the pen in his hand, pointed to the textbook and said, "I'll write down the equations on this page in a while!"

　good night~
　　I feel that this chapter is not very well written. I will feel better tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)