The remaining roommate in the dormitory came shortly after the end of the military training.

For Bai Mo and Lin Feng, He Min is only more than one meter seven, and his temperament looks a little cringe. Wearing some whitish clothes, every time he saw Su Ci, he would stare at it several times.

When it was first discovered by Bai Mo.

He Min was warned.

He seemed to be a little afraid of Bai Mo, so he restrained a lot.

It's just that the money jar spirit still noticed that when Bai Mo was not there, this person would look at her. At first, Su Ci was still a little puzzled, could it be that her identity was suspected?

Later, she found out that He Min just seemed to like his face.

The girl was lying on the bed, holding a pillow.

A blanket was thrown at her.

Su Ci was a little dazed, stretched out his little hand, and tried to get out of it.

Then he raised his face, and what he saw was the young man's dark and calm expression, he turned around, his eyes were gloomy, and he walked to He Min in the other bed: "Is it good-looking?" ”

He Min shuddered.

Bai Mo lowered his eyes slightly, there was a fierce and violent look in them, he reached out and grabbed He Min's collar, and whispered in his ear: "If you don't want your eyes, you can take a few more looks." ”

He Min's face was pale and speechless.

Su Ci hugged the blanket, tilted his little face slightly, and said softly: "White ink? ”

The boy had a dark face and did not speak.

The money jar spirit didn't know where he was angry again, but she only knew that it appeared on He Min's body, she lifted her long eyelashes and looked over.

met He Min's eyes.

The other party cringed and hugged his legs, and his eyes were indeed looking at her directly.

A pair of large hands covered her eyes.

Bai Mo frowned, a heavy breath brushed over her ears, and he whispered, a little gloomy threat: "What do you think that kind of thing does?" ”

"Do you know what he's thinking?"

Su Ci blinked.

Leaving an itchy arc in the palm of the boy's hand.

Bai Mo seemed to be burned by his hands, turned his big hand, broke the person's face, and his eyes looked dark and dull: "Don't look at it." ”

Su Ci sat on the bed and nodded obediently.

Bai Mo went out for a while and came back again, still holding tools and bed curtains in his hands. Then he started to be on the bed of the money jar spirit, and ding-dong for a while.

The airtight bed came out.

The girl hugged the pillow, and on the side, her palm-sized soft little face was slightly raised. With the other hand, he grabbed the boy's clothes: "It's going to be hot." ”

Now that the summer has not completely passed, I don't know why it has become hotter for a while.

Su Ci pursed her lips: "I don't want this." ”

"Shut up."

Bai Mo scolded her.

Su Ci's eyes were moist and soft, he looked at the person, and said angrily: "Why are you so domineering." ”

Bai Mo didn't speak.

I packed up my tools and took them out.

Su Ci looked at the bed and recalled that when he was a jar, he was also buried in the ground, very stuffy, and only occasionally could he loosen the soil.

The money jar lifted the curtain on the bed.

happened to be seen by Bai Mo, who came back, and the other party looked at her coldly.

Su Ci: "I'm hot. ”

She looked at the person intently, tensed her little face, said fiercely, and then said in a muffled voice: "It's useless for you to murder me." ”

Bai Mo stared at the person for a long time, and asked her to go to his bed a little impatiently.

Su Ci obediently hugged the pillow and went: "Bai Mo, don't you want me to sleep with you?" ”

"Why don't you want me to sleep with you?"