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On a winter evening during self-study, the classroom felt like a warm greenhouse.
As Lu Chi stepped out the back door, he saw Tang Yin waiting there.
Half of her face was covered by a scarf, her down jacket was quite bulky, and a pair of bright eyes peeked out from under her hood.
She was truly bundled up and cozy.
Lu Chi couldn’t refuse her, so he didn’t, and walked with her.
Few people stayed in the classroom to study longer in winter. As soon as the dismissal bell rang, everyone rushed out, filling the paths.
The night was very cold, and the wind whistled.
It was quite chilly on a winter night. Lu Chi, walking beside her, felt Tang Yin lean a bit closer to him.
Then, perhaps seeing no reaction from him, she moved even closer.
He couldn’t help but remind her, “Th-there’s a sur-surveillance camera.”
The school had surveillance cameras everywhere. It was said that the dean of students loved to hide behind the monitors and was particularly fond of catching young couples after evening self-study.
Tang Yin didn’t care and moved closer to him.
Lu Chi felt his hand being held by hers; it was icy cold, with the biting chill of winter, making him involuntarily flinch.
Then he heard her say, “Lu Chi, it’s so dark, I’m scared.”
Lu Chi: “...”
He glanced at the streetlamp they had just passed and their elongated shadows on the ground, then lowered his voice: “How... how come it’s so cold... cold?”
Tang Yin said her body was always cold.
Lu Chi paused.
It was still a few minutes’ walk to the dormitory, which normally wouldn’t be a big deal, but in winter, it would be especially cold.
He pursed his lips, then suddenly tucked her hand into his pocket.
Then, after deliberating for a few seconds, he covered it with his own.
The pocket was very warm, and in a moment, the icy feeling lessened, making Lu Chi’s thoughts wander.
Tang Yin’s hand was small; compared to his, it could be entirely enveloped. The moment he touched it, it felt incredibly soft, tender, like tofu.
Suddenly, he didn’t want to let go.
Along the way, Lu Chi saw many couples, and some secretly waiting past the streetlamp to kiss, which made his face flush and his ears burn.
They walked all the way to the girls’ dormitory, where others were saying their goodbyes.
Tang Yin withdrew her hand, but the next moment, Lu Chi noticed her still smacking her lips and staring at his pocket for a while.
Like a little squirrel eyeing something delicious, he thought.
He suddenly thought of something and blurted out, “Se-see you tomorrow.”
Tang Yin’s eyes curved into a smile as she looked up: “See you tomorrow.”
She was still wearing a large hood, half her face exposed, with the brim extending far out. If others weren’t very close, they wouldn’t be able to see the person inside at all.
Only he could see.
Lu Chi’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he turned around, leaving the entrance of the girls’ dormitory.
His roommates were already back in the dorm.
Tang Ming came back with a basin, “Lu Chi, why are you just getting back? Hurry up, the lights will be out soon, quick.”
Lu Chi responded in a low voice.
...
After lights out, the dormitory was still noisy.
Tang Ming was talking to his former bunkmate on the bed: “...Really? Are you messing with me? Why didn’t I see anything?”
“Really. I saw him secretly taking pictures yesterday. I didn’t expect him to have a crush on her, truly unexpected. Why do you think he took pictures?”
Tang Ming thought for a moment and said, “I don’t know either. Maybe it’s easy to have sweet dreams with them?”
The two whispered for a while, secretly laughing for almost a minute in between, finally restoring quiet.
Lu Chi wasn’t asleep, listening to their hushed voices, feeling very calm.
He suddenly thought of this evening after school, Tang Yin’s hand and his hand in the same pocket...
Lu Chi opened his eyes. Light streamed in from the balcony glass outside.
He took a deep breath, not feeling sleepy at all. Finally, he sat up straight, zoned out for a bit, then took out his phone from his hanging bag.
The school didn’t allow phones, and he hadn’t put it away at home since coming directly from the hospital.
The screen glowed faintly; it was almost midnight.
He thought for a moment, then, frustrated, he went online to look up some information and solve the problems he hadn’t understood tonight.
Just then, his phone vibrated, and a message popped up at the top.
Tang Tang Tang: xwnnmjw
Lu Chi’s breath hitched.
He tapped into WeChat. The chat box only contained this short sentence, leaving him unable to figure out its meaning.
After a long time, Lu Chi, as if possessed, opened his input method, typed these letters, and selected each letter one by one on the T9 keyboard.
The first three characters were obvious.
Lu Chi closed his eyes, then opened them again, vaguely realizing something. He closed the input method, turned off his phone, and lay down to sleep.
But a few seconds later, he opened his phone again.
And typed the same letters once more, as if he could recite them by heart.
Quickly, the top line of text on the input method gradually displayed as he typed.
“Xi wang ni neng meng jian wo (Hope you can dream of me)”
Lu Chi silently read it out, almost biting his tongue. Why would she send him such a message...
So immodest.
He quickly deleted the line of text, but it was completely imprinted in his mind, like a broadcast, even with Tang Yin’s voice accompanying it.
Soft, playful, and bold.
Lu Chi shook his head, then thought of the pitiful Tang Yin tonight, and suddenly lost his temper, pursing his lips.
His beautiful lip line was hidden in the darkness.
He opened WeChat, and to his own surprise, sent a message.
Lu Lu Lu: rnsy
She would understand this... She definitely would understand...
Looking at the letters displayed on the screen, Lu Chi felt a sudden rush of shame. He immediately turned off his data and power, stuffed his phone into his bag, then lay down and closed his eyes.
The series of actions flowed smoothly.
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Just before sleep arrived, Lu Chi thought about things from before.
In a dull math class, he saw Tang Yin sitting on the wall outside the window, pressing down the overgrown grass.
She had her back to him, swinging her legs. Her swinging ponytail formed a beautiful arc, revealing her fair and smooth neck below.
She wore a short top, with its rolled-up hem tied at her waist, exposing a large area of fair and translucent skin, which shimmered under the sunlight.
He remembered unconsciously opening the window.
Then he heard her melodious voice cursing, and he listened through the open window for the entire math class.
She was discovered by the math teacher, then jumped off the wall. At that moment, her front was revealed: a beautiful face, bright eyes, and rosy lips.
A slender waist flashed in the air.
Lu Chi unconsciously licked his lips at that moment.
It was probably what the books called a “small, slender waist.”
It made his mouth water.
The summer night in the dormitory grew quiet, with only breathing and snoring sounds.
Lu Chi had a dream.
He dreamed of Tang Yin, her face flushed as if stained with rouge, like a rose.
She lightly, gently, kissed his lips, then moved away.
Lu Chi extended his index finger and pressed her lips. Her soft lips yielded.
Tang Yin slightly parted her mouth. He pressed with the pad of his finger, seeing the color deepen. His fingertip touched her teeth; they were wet.
Her bright red lips, contrasted with her fair face, were inexplicably alluring.
Lu Chi’s eyes unconsciously took on a dazed look. He squeezed her shoulder and bit her, tasting her as deliciously as he had imagined.
In the hazy darkness, Tang Yin gently unbuttoned her clothes and moved closer to him. He saw her fair fullness, like moist fruit flesh, soft to the touch.
Lu Chi’s eyes were red. He opened his mouth and bit her nipple. The tip of his nose caught a sweet fragrance, then he gently sucked, watching her tender white skin gradually turn a different color, her soft gasps reaching his ear.
His fingertips moved down from her waist, caressing the warm place, hearing her suddenly stop breathing, then panting rapidly.
Lu Chi’s fingers gently squeezed into the moist place, tightly gripped, and sticky fluid flowed down his fingers, dripping onto the floor with a pattering sound.
He opened his eyes and saw Tang Yin looking at him dazedly, speaking very softly, so he had to lean in to hear: “...You... be gentle.”
Instantly, all reason was swallowed.
Her voice was a devil, constantly luring him, from beginning to end. Lu Chi squeezed her excessively slender waist, as if self-taught, his lower body entering a place of abandon.
There was the sound of skin rubbing and colliding, accompanied by water dripping onto the floor. Tang Yin lay on him as if boneless, swaying with his movements.
Then she trembled, and moaned.
In the black background, light suddenly shone in from behind. Lu Chi narrowed his eyes and saw Tang Yin’s body in the shadows, her erect nipples.
He suddenly picked her up, his waist encircled by her legs, then took a few quick steps and pressed her against the windowsill. Outside was a blank whiteness.
Before his eyes, there were only her swaying and rising breasts, one after another, like waves continuously crashing on the shore, one after another, brief and intense.
Lu Chi grew more and more muddled.
Later, things changed somehow. Tang Yin suddenly sat on him, her skin flushed with desire touching his, rising and falling.
Her swaying breasts were both stimulating and lewd.
Suddenly, Tang Yin leaned on his chest, panting, her voice charming.
Her long, dark hair was scattered on his body, drifting with their movements, tickling and irritating like feathers, scratching at his heart.
Until much later, everything before his eyes turned into mist.
...
Lu Chi opened his eyes. In his ears, his roommate’s snoring was deafening.
He stared at the pitch-black ceiling, his lower body uncomfortably swollen. After a while, he got out of bed and left the dormitory.
Wrapped in the cold wind, he entered the restroom.
As soon as he closed his eyes, the dream replayed itself. All he could hear was Tang Yin’s panting, and that phrase, “You... be gentle...”
He gasped, disgustedly wiping his hand clean with tissue paper, throwing it in, letting it be washed away by the water, and then he was back to normal.
Lu Chi took a deep breath and left the restroom.
Tang Ming’s figure flashed by; he didn’t care at all.
The flowing water brought waves of coolness, running from his fingertips straight to his heart, instantly cooling down his restless mood.
He stared at his hands, his lips a straight line.
It felt dirty.
Like a primary school student learning from a teacher, over and over, crisscrossing, alternating, his gaze never wavering.
Until his palms were red and his fingertips ached.
Lu Chi finally turned off the faucet.
But as soon as he lay back in bed, the darkness before his eyes was like what he had just encountered, as if a slender figure appeared in the haze.
At the same time, a little person waved a magic wand beside his ear, sweetly saying, “You... be gentle...”
Lu Chi suddenly sat up again.
Truly poisonous.
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