Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

75-2

This was the second time Lu Dou entered his dormitory. It was still the same. Unlike most boys who were untidy and sloppy, the little country bumpkin quilt was folded neatly and everything was placed in the right place.

No matter what, he's different from ordinary boys.

Xue Yu was anxious to exchange clues with Officer Xu and wanted to return the umbrella quickly so that Lu Dou could go back. But when he entered the dormitory, opened the balcony door and took out the umbrella, the handsome and unruly boy behind him suddenly spoke.

"Otherwise, I'll move to your dormitory."

Xue Yu: “???”

Xue Yu was stunned for a moment, twisting his fingers, shyly and excitedly, but his words were a secret rejection: "It's okay for me, don't worry about me, and it's very troublesome to apply to the teacher for a change of dormitory..."

He was scared, but he was more used to living alone.

Lu Dou clicked his tongue, his eyelids slightly pressed down, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's the same as the class monitor's application approval."

"Class monitor?" Xue Yu asked blankly.

Five minutes later.

In the dormitory filled with the smell of men, with a sock on the left and a pair of pants on the right, Xue Yu stood at the door in embarrassment, not daring to go in or look at the naked boys inside. His eyes were watery and his little face was visibly red.

"Who is it... fuck, little bumpkin?"

The two boys propped themselves up and rubbed their eyes. After confirming that the man with overly white arms and legs was the little country bumpkin, their expressions suddenly became strange. The next moment, they were covered with clothes and thrown at them.

Lu Dou said coldly: "Put on your clothes."

Hearing this, the two boys did not hesitate, and hurriedly put on their clothes and picked up their thrown pants.

To be honest, they are all boys, and there is no need to hide anything about their homosexuality. They showed their arms, but it was a little different when the target was Xue Yu.

It seemed as if they didn't want to leave an impression of being unkempt in front of him.

There was space on the ground, and Xue Yu walked in reluctantly. As soon as he raised his head, he made eye contact with the person coming out of the bathroom... his deskmate, Fang Shixu.

Fang Shixu has a non-aggressive appearance, is dignified and polite, has elegant features, and appears to be very gentle. But in fact, if you look closely, his temperament is not necessarily much easier to get along with than Lu Dou's.

Xue Yu looked at him for a few seconds, then remembered the purpose of his visit. He pursed his lips and looked a little embarrassed.

Fang Shixu withdrew his gaze and walked back to his desk without asking any questions. Lu Dou said something to him. He paused for a while, took out a piece of paper and wrote a few lines.

It should be approved. Lu Dou held the paper and signaled Xue Yu to come over with his eyes. Xue Yu was also very obedient and walked slowly to his side.

However, the next second, Xue Yu was begged to hug Lu Dou's pillow like a young wife. The boy was broad-shouldered and the pillow was half his size. He hugged it obediently, but pursed his lips and complained in his heart.

It was Lu Dou who moved into his dormitory, so why did he let him take the pillow...

Even though he complained, when Lu Dou covered his eyes and asked him if he could hold it, he still looked up and pretended to be relaxed, and whispered: "It's just a pillow, I can hold it."