After giving the disposable underwear, the two of them froze again.

Sui Hou Yu stopped taking off, and stood aside waiting for Hou Mo.

Hou Mo stood dry for a while, but he was a bit embarrassed. He coughed and put the ice pack aside, pulled the corners of his clothes and planned to take off his clothes. After thinking about it, he turned around.

This is the last shyness of the macho.

Sui Hou Yu didn't want to see too much. He took off his clothes next to him, took out the toiletries from Hou Mo's cabinet, and went to the shower room.

Hou Mo turned around, only to see Sui Hou Yu's back.

The shower room here has a glass door, the glass door is equipped with frosted glass, and the walls are on both sides, each person has a small space, and the privacy is very strong.

After Hou Yu turned on the shower to test the temperature of the water, then he started taking a shower.

Just to wash away the sweat, he didn't wash very carefully. When he was tilting his head up and drenching, he vaguely heard footsteps, and then someone walked into the room next to him.

He turned around to get the toiletries, picked it up and wanted to distinguish what they were used for, only then discovered that Hou Mo used some imported brands, which was a price that Hou Mo would never consider. He immediately judged that it was Sang Xiangui. bought.

At this moment, he was in a strange mood. He could be regarded as Hou Mo's young, and now he became Hou Mo's doubles partner, but he still didn't understand the relationship between Hou Mo and Sang Xian.

Why do the two of them look weird?

He finished washing, rinsed the toiletries under the shower, then went out and knocked on the door next door.

Hou Mo was very cautious. He just opened the door and stretched out a hand. Following Hou Yu's understanding, he handed the things to Hou Mo's hands.

Hou Mo closed the door after taking it away.

Following Hou Yu stood at the door and asked, "Does it hurt?"

After a long while, Hou Mo replied in it: "Suddenly."

"I'm done washing, and I'm out."

"I hung the bath towel on the opposite door." Hou Mo said, reaching out and pointing a direction.

He walked over, took a bath towel and put it on. When he walked outside, he found a hair dryer on the table, and put on a bath towel to blow his hair.

Hou Mo took a bath very quickly, but he kept hearing the sound of the hair dryer, and it seemed that Hou Yu didn't send him the bath towel.

He opened a slit and looked out, wanting to see if Sui Hou Yu finished blowing.

Coincidentally, I saw Sui Hou Yu's back, with a bath towel draped on his back, blocking the position of his thighs, exposing two long legs, thin and straight.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then returned to the bathroom, raised his hand and wiped the water on his face, feeling that he was still not too calm, so he beat his chest with his fist once and then adjusted his breathing.

Following Hou Yu's hair drying, he still didn't wait for Hou Mo to come out. He listened carefully and didn't hear the sound of water. He walked over in confusion and stood at the door and asked, "Isn't it finished yet?"

"Ah... waiting for your bath towel."

"Oh." Sui Hou Yu took it down and handed it to the door, "It's a bit wet."

"It's okay, I just wipe it."

After handing out the bath towel, Hou Yu went out again to change clothes.

Hou Mo took the bath towel and wiped his body, and suddenly realized that the wetness of the bath towel was because of the water drops on Hou Yu's body, and he started to scratch his hair again.

Little **** pretending to be straight is really suffering. The main reason is that he can't stand this stimulus, and he is not a gentleman.

Hou Mo finally walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

Generally, boys wear bath towels around their waists, but Hou Mo is different, he starts from the chest.

Following Hou Yu's glance, he let out a laugh.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Hou Mo would be uncomfortable, he walked out with Hou Yu: "I'm waiting for you outside."

"Row."

After the door closed, Hou Mo breathed a sigh of relief, opened the cabinet and started to change clothes.

As long as he is with Hou Yu, his whole body will stand up.

Every time Hou Yu took a shower, he would go to a nearby store to buy a cup of milk tea or other drinks.

There is such a shop on campus, and this one is quite close to the bathhouse, and business is particularly good at this time.

However, Sui Hou Yu can't drink recently, so he can only look at the door of the shop, and then sigh.

Hou Mo walked out, took a look at the shop, and asked, "Are those delicious?"

"It's okay, you haven't drank it?"

"I didn't like this before being a sports student. I hadn't drunk it before. I couldn't drink it when I became a sports student, so I didn't know what it tasted like."

Following Hou Yu cast a sympathetic look to Hou Mo.

Hou Mo was seen helplessly: "As for?"

"People like you who have been training for a long time and strictly control their diet will usually get fat when they stop exercising after retiring, and suddenly start eating presumptuously. When you reach middle age, you will be a fat and greasy old man."

Hou Mo thought for a while, shook his head and denied: "Impossible! My parents are not fat."

"They haven't experienced your training."

"My dad used to be a soldier."

"He..." Just as Hou Yu was about to say something, then it occurred to him that when Hou Mo's father passed away, he probably hadn't been discharged from the army and had not experienced this transition, so he couldn't continue, "Forget it."

Following Hou Yu took out another ice bag from his bag, squeezed it and picked it up, and placed it on the back of Hou Mo's head to help him apply ice.

Hou Mo wanted to take it, but Sui Hou Yu refused: "Let me help you hold it."

Hou Mo glanced at his backpack, which was full of disposable ice packs, and the corners of his jacket could be vaguely seen.

He did not refuse, and walked towards the bedroom with Hou Yu.

The soft clouds rise and fall, silk strands, like scattered cotton wool, three thousand green silks scattered.

The moonlight coated the world with a layer of silver frost, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the breeze carried the residual warmth of the remnant summer, rushing to the two people, shattering and running around.

The ice pack brought a refreshing coolness, and Hou Yu pressed it carefully, not light or heavy, as if it was deliberately squeezing force.

When going up the stairs, Hou Mo still took the ice pack, otherwise the posture of both of them would be very awkward.

Sui Hou Yu asked him seriously: "Will I get dizzy when I go up the stairs?"

Hou Mo turned his head and didn't know how to answer. He always felt that in Sui Hou Yu's opinion, he had been smashed to the head, and he was terminally ill, and he couldn't take care of himself.

"Very good, walking like flying." Hou Mo replied a long time later.

"Oh, that's good." Sui Hou Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Back in the bedroom, he walked to his bed with Hou Yu, and said to Hou Mo: "You sleep with me today, I'm afraid you will climb on the bunk and fall off."

Hou Mo: "..."

How should I follow Hou Yu to explain that my head hurts only in the back, and other aspects are fine?

After a long while, Hou Mo smiled bitterly and replied: "Okay."

Hou Mo's head hurts. Today, he can only sleep on his stomach. He deliberately took his pillow from the upper bunk, buried his head in it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Sui Hou Yu took advantage of Hou Mo's fall asleep, opened Hou Mo's hair to look, saw a piece of redness and swelling, touched it carefully with his hand, and easily touched a bag.

It's pretty big.

He usually can't take time off. After all, he has been spending time in one place without the patience, and he especially wants to move around. It is better for him to clean up the room than to sit still.

Today, I was patient, holding the ice bag with one hand to help Hou Mo, and holding the mobile phone in the other, and opened the learning APP to scan the questions.

After Hou Mo woke up the next day, Hou Yu had already got up to wash.

Deng Yiheng just got out of bed and walked over to ask Hou Mo, "Big brother, is it better?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt that much."

"Brother Yu is guilty."

"I see it."

"See what, you sleep soundly."

Hou Mo took out his things, looked up at Deng Yiheng and asked, "What?"

"Yesterday, Brother Yu has been taking care of you, and I don’t know if I’m afraid that the phone will shine on you. My body is quite far away, so I can barely help you hold the ice pack. Put it on for a while and stop for a while. It’s early in the morning and get up for you to change it. I got an ice pack, and I don’t know if he slept last night."

After Deng Yiheng finished speaking, he took the basin and went out to wash.

Hou Mo knew that if Hou Yu kept a distance from him, he was afraid that he would fall asleep.

Try to keep the distance as much as possible to help him hold the ice bag, and help him all night?

His movements paused for a while, as if violent vines suddenly grew in his chest, trying to climb up his heart, and the branches tentatively approached, making his heart itch.

He walked towards the water room with things, and met Suihou Yu who was back on the way. He immediately blocked Suihou Yu with his body and stared at him, wanting to see if Suihou Yu had dark circles under his eyes.

With Hou Yu's spirit, he was always excited, never looked exhausted, and couldn't see any flaws at all.

"I didn't sleep much yesterday?" he asked in a low voice.

"Sleep in the middle of the night."

"Actually, it's not a big deal."

"Your bag is swollen like the back of your head and you are pregnant."

"Where is it!"

Just after Hou Mo's rebuttal, someone greeted Hou Mo: "Oh, big brother, when you are far away and when you have a braid, is this the head of the rich and wealthy?"

"Shut up, you!" Hou Mo replied angrily.

He followed Hou Yu and pushed Hou Mo: "Hurry up and wash."

After speaking, he bypassed him and left.

Hou Mo looked back at the door that followed Hou Yu into the bedroom, and then took his own things to the water room, feeling quite reluctant.

Sui Hou Yu is really awkward, caring is not manifested in the mouth, but will be manifested in the actions.

If you don't pay attention, it is really easy to miss Yu Ge's gentleness.

Early self-study is usually the time for the 17th class to make up homework.

Especially for physical education students, they basically don't have time to do their homework, so they can only show the speed of life and death during early self-study.

Some self-defeating, copy homework only copy choices and fill in the blanks, others are too lazy to write.

Hou Mo yawned after completing his homework, and fell asleep on the table.

When I woke up, I felt that my nose was a little itchy, and I subconsciously reached out to grab it, and actually grabbed a person's index finger.

He opened his eyes in wonder, looked up, and saw Sui Hou Yu standing obliquely in front of him, stretching out a hand in front of him, and then he realized that Sui Hou Yu was testing him. No breathing.

His mentality collapsed in an instant.

"Brother Yu, I'm really fine, I can't die." Hou Mo explained desperately.

"Then turn around and I will apply the ointment to you." Following Hou Yu took out the ointment from his bag, walked back to him again.

"Ok."

The ointment was packed in a small round box, unscrewed it with Hou Yu, dug some with his fingers, and carefully smeared it on the back of Hou Mo's head.

Perhaps it was because the skin there was more sensitive and the pain was more obvious. Hou Mo clearly felt that Hou Yu's hands were shaking slightly, not because of fear, but because of being too cautious.

The itching sensation in my heart reappeared.

It may be a precursor to the loosening of the fortress.

The author has something to say: There is a kind of love, because Brother Yu is afraid that you are dead.