The afternoon high math class ends at 4:30. After class, Xu Rendong was as big as a bucket.

When he was in school, he had no way to get high maths, so he could barely get through. At this time, he had to go through the hellish high-level math exam again, and he wanted to die.

What's more, there are not only high numbers at the end of the term, but also various rote subjects. And he hasn't even started writing his thesis yet, so he still has to take time to check the information, set the topic, and have to do a defense PPT when he finishes writing the thesis.

Xu Rendong can't wait to split one minute into two minutes to use. After class, he rushed to the library in a hurry, thinking only about studying, completely forgetting what Lian Qiao told him before class.

It was half past five in the evening until he and Joe found him.

Xu Rendong was looking for information behind the last row of bookshelves. It was lunch time, and there was no one in the library. Honeysuckle is immersed in the book, unaware of the people who are gradually approaching him.

It wasn't until the man snatched his book that Ren Dong was taken aback and raised his head.

"I've been looking for you for a long time." Lian Qiao pouted, aggrieved, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

Honeysuckle then remembered that she had left him in the cold again, and quickly apologized.

"I don't want you to apologize, I'm angry." Lian Qiao turned around angrily and pretended to leave.

Honeysuckle was stunned, and hurriedly grabbed him: "Hey, don't go."

Even Joe doesn't listen, he wants to get rid of him. Ren Dong had no choice but to hug him from behind, begging for mercy in a soft voice: "It was my fault. How can you forgive me?"

Lian Qiao lowered her head and smiled suddenly.

"I want you to remember me," he said, "I want you to remember me all the time."

Honeysuckle was taken aback. How is this possible?

Although Lian Qiao said these words in a coquettish tone among lovers, Ren Dong always believed that if she promised, she must do it, otherwise it would be better not to agree.

So he hesitated, then said cautiously: "Will you do another one? I can't think of you all the time, there are always other distractions. Like now, I have to prepare for exams and papers …”

Even Joe did not speak.

Honeysuckle is afraid that she will make him angry again, but she doesn't know what to do. I could only kiss the back of his neck to please him and whisper, "I can't speak, I'm sorry. Don't be mad at me, okay?"

Lian Qiao smiled lowly again, then turned around.

Honeysuckle thought he was out of breath, and when he looked up, he saw him smiling, and his eyes were playful: "Not good."

"—Unless you, compensate me. Give me a lot of compensation."

…

From the library, the honeysuckle was already unstable.

He was about to be driven crazy by Lian Qiao.

Lian Qiao is not a human being, but behind the bookshelf...

Although it was lunch time and there was no one in the library, there was still a sound!

Honeysuckle covered her mouth, almost biting her lips. The beast didn't let him go, bit his earlobe and said, "Call out." Otherwise I'll take the row of books in front of you.

Honestly, even Joe might not need to do it. Xu Rendong almost turned over the top of the bookshelf just by lying on the bookshelf.

Honeysuckle is worried that the bookshelf will fall like dominoes, and at the same time, she is afraid that the passing students will hear the abnormality here. The nerves were tense all the time, and with the man's playful play, Ren Dong soon collapsed physically and mentally, and cried as he lost his helmet and armor.

I really cry.

He was exhausted, and the books on the shelves were dirty. He felt that it was not good to do so, but he had no choice. No matter how much he begged, even Joe didn't listen to him, just moved blindly. The inexplicable grievance made him sob and cry, but the tears were kissed away in the next second.

There was a voice that was so gentle that it was drowning.

"Stop crying, I won't mess with you, okay?"

His long-standing psychological defense line collapsed at this moment, and his heart was too soft to touch, and the moment he touched it, he burst into tears.

However, Lian Qiao quickly changed his tone again, lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "If you cry again, I can't help but take you..."

Honeysuckle never dared to cry again.

The torment was finally over, Lian Qiao supported him and staggered to the dormitory. Under the strange gaze of passers-by, Ren Dong lowered his head all the way, urging him to hurry up.

When I came to the door of the dormitory, I found that the door was locked.

At eleven o'clock, the door was already locked. Not only can you not enter, but you will also be remembered as not returning home at night.

Honeysuckle looked at the reception room desperately, it was dark inside, and the dormitory aunt must have fallen asleep.

"I'll help you call her up." Lian Qiao was about to shout when she opened her mouth, but Ren Dong covered her mouth with a slap.

"Stop making trouble!" Ren Dong was ashamed and annoyed, so angry that she wanted to strangle him, "Forget it, I won't go back to the dormitory. I... I'll go back to the classroom for self-study."

"Don't go." Lian Qiao's eyes darkened, he grabbed his hand and narrowed his eyes, "Why are you going back to the study room like this? You are not afraid of being stared at by some messy people. superior?"

Honeysuckle suppressed her anger and said, "You didn't make me look like this?!"

Xu Rendong, who was in anger, had no idea how flattering she was. Lian Qiao couldn't help laughing, and said helplessly and indulgently: "Why are you so cute?"

Honeysuckle: "???" Cute ass, I just want to kill you!

"It's my fault, so I'll make it up to you, okay?" Lian Qiao smiled and leaned over, rubbing his cheek like a puppy, "What do you want me to do?"

Xu Rendong: "..." I'm going to move, really.

Lian Qiao acted coquettishly at him for a while, and found that Ren Dong was still angry, knowing that he was playing a big game this time, so he flattened his mouth again and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry...don't be angry. ."

Honeysuckle sighed deeply: "Then what do you think I should do now?"

Lian Qiao: "Going to the hotel?"

Honeysuckle: "..." Can't help showing the shocked look of "You young people are really good physically".

Lian Qiao coughed: "I didn't mean that. You have to take a shower, or you will get sick."

Honeysuckle: "..." Although he made a lot of sense, he always felt that he was deceiving the ignorant boy.

Lian Qiao looked at his doubtful eyes, aggrieved again, and said pitifully: "Don't believe me. I promise not to touch you tonight, okay?"

Honeysuckle said suspiciously: "Really?"

Lian Qiao hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Is it okay to just hug you to sleep? If you don't do anything else, just... just hug you."

When he said this, his eyes were wet, like a puppy wet in the rain. Ren Dong was the worst at seeing him like this, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

"...Okay." Ren Dong hated herself for being unsatisfactory, so she put on an air and poked his cheek seriously, "You have to keep your promise."

"Okay!" Lian Qiao smiled instantly.

The next second, a princess hugged, Lian Qiao picked up the honeysuckle and ran to the hotel.

"You!" Honeysuckle turned pale with fright, and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I agreed to hug and not do anything else!"

Even Joe: "The princess hugs too! Hehehehehe..."

Honeysuckle: "..." You young people really know how to play.

What else could he do? He could only bury his head in Lian Qiao's chest, covering his face so that passersby wouldn't recognize him.

Fortunately, it was really late at night, and on the way to the hotel, almost no one was encountered. Despite this, Honeysuckle was still blushing. When the light in the hotel lobby shone on his face, he was so nervous that he plunged into Lian Qiao's arms, and he wanted to curl up into a watermelon worm.

Lian Qiao knew that he had a thin face, so he had already taken off his coat and put it on him, covering his face. Therefore, through Lian Qiao's coat, Ren Dong heard the monk's shocked voice in the lobby.

"You, what did you steal back?"

Xu Rendong who was stolen: "…"

Lian Qiao was helpless: "Are you stupid? You don't understand this? Can't you pretend that you haven't seen anything?"

Monk: "…"

Lian Qiao hugged Honeysuckle and was about to go upstairs when she suddenly turned around: "By the way, why are you sitting here without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

The monk said: "The poor monk is chanting scriptures for Little Apple to help her die."

Hearing the name of Little Apple, Xu Rendong suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He lightly grabbed the placket on Lian Qiao's chest, Lian Qiao sighed softly, and said to the monk, "Then go ahead, I'll go up."

He came to the room on the second floor, and even Joe kicked the door with his foot. Hearing the click of the door being locked, Honeysuckle finally felt relieved and got his head out of his jacket.

"The relationship between the monk and the little apple turned out to be so good." He said.

"Hmm." Lian Qiao walked over to the bed and bent over to put him down. Seeing that his expression was a little melancholy, he rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "Don't think about it, go take a shower and go to bed early. You still have class at 8 o'clock tomorrow."

Lintong looked at the time, it was half past eleven, and she couldn't help but get angry again.

"I didn't read the book well today." He was so angry that he wanted to grab Lian Qiao's arm and bite, "I can't do this again! I really can't graduate!"

"Then I'll accompany you to study overnight, okay? Sleep well today." Lian Qiao smiled at him with a good temper, and leaned over to kiss his face, "You have to rest, no All night long. You'll be exhausted."

Honeysuckle said: "It's okay, it's just a few days. It'll be fine."

Lian Qiao looked into his eyes: "You are always like this, too cruel to yourself, as if you don't think of yourself as a human being. Promise me, don't be so **** yourself, okay? "

Lin Dong felt that what he said was inexplicable, he was just studying all night, isn't college students cramming like this at the end of their term? Is this what you call self-defeating?

But seeing his serious eyes with a hint of worry, Ren Dong softened again and was reluctant to refute him.

"Okay, I promise you." Honeysuckle nodded obediently.

Lian Qiao smiled and lowered his head to kiss him again. The kiss was so sweet that it was almost succumbing.

Honeysuckle was stupefied by his kiss, and she wondered a little confusedly: Why does he like to kiss me so much these two days?

With the help of Lian Qiao, Honeysuckle took a warm, hot bath and cleaned her body. Lian Qiao really kept his word and didn't do anything out of the ordinary. The two lay on the bed, Lian Qiao hugged him from behind, put his head against the back of his neck, and said good night to him.

This pose has a taste of piety and dependence. Honeysuckle felt the warmth and solidity of the embrace behind him, like a docile and tame big cat.

Lian Qiao's arms wrapped around his chest and intertwined with his fingers. Ren Dong grabbed his hand and put it in his heart, and suddenly felt that even if he plucked out his heart, he would be willing.

Next day. Honeysuckle woke up in the dim morning light.

The back of the neck was a little cold, he reached out and touched it, it turned out to be wet.

… Even Joe was drooling while sleeping? ! He was not used to this before!

Honeysuckle turned around in a funny way, only to find that there was already empty beside her. When I reached out to touch it, the bed was cold. Even Joe has been up for an unknown time.

Honeysuckle was confused, and was about to get up to look for him, when she suddenly noticed a large amount of wetness on the pillow beside her.

…Is the volume of saliva so huge? Is there something wrong with him?

Xu Rendong's mind came to the scene of Lian Qiao's drooling while hugging him to sleep, and he couldn't help but feel a chill. He sighed and thought to himself: The object is as naive as a three-year-old child, what else can I do, of course, to help him clean up the mess! I removed the pillowcase and planned to wash it.

But the pillowcase didn't smell as bad as he thought.

He was a little surprised, brought the pillowcase to the tip of his nose and smelled it. Indeed...no smell.

…Is it because even Joe is healthy and has good eating habits, so the liquid has no taste?

No, obviously yesterday...