C6 Hold the Iceberg Tight and Warm You

"Why are you here?"

Nangong Feng was originally leaning against the bedside table. When he saw Lan Yan, he immediately entered into a state of combat. His mind was highly focused. He put one hand on his waist and pointed at Lan Yan with the other hand. He looked like a gamecock. He was only missing two wings for him to flap. Otherwise, he would have seen the feathers flying in the dormitory.

Lan Yan was very calm. In his eyes, Mo Fann and Nangong Feng did not exist at all, so he didn't need to care about them. Carrying the water, he came in front of Lo Xiaoli and helped him clean the bed, the table, the blanket, and the hair. During this time, not to mention saying a word, he didn't even look at Mo Fann and Nangong Feng.

"I'm asking you a question. Why are you here?" After waiting for a long time without getting an answer, Nangong Feng was unhappy. How dare he ignore the existence of this young master? He had to jump out and show his presence.

After finishing everything, Lan Yan sat on Lo Xiaoli's bed and hugged him in his arms. He leaned his head on Lo Xiaoli's shoulder and looked weak after finishing his work. He looked at Mo Fann and Nangong Feng indifferently. The corner of his mouth curled up into a beautiful and evil smile as he slowly opened his red lips.

"Why can't I live here? Lo Xiaoli said that he was worried that his new roommate wouldn't be easy to get along with, so he asked me to accompany him. It seems like Lo Xiaoli was right. " Lan Yan raised the corner of his eyes and reached out to tidy up Lo Xiaoli's raised ahoge.

Mo Fann narrowed his eyes and looked at the arm on Lo Xiaoli's shoulder. He wanted to cut off the arm with his eyes. If looks could kill, he didn't mind cutting Lan Yan into a thousand pieces.

It was too annoying. Mo Fann stretched out his long legs and pulled Lo Xiaoli back into his arms. En, it was much more comfortable.

"Little guy, don't let others hug you casually, okay?"

"We're all boys, what are you afraid of?" The current Lo Xiaoli did not know that he was the prey. He just could not understand why they could not get along well since they were all good classmates. It was like this every time, giving him a headache.

"You can't just hug a boy."

"Then why are you still hugging me?!" Lo Xiaoli muttered with a red face and played with his fingers as he muttered.

"Are you shy?"

Nangong Feng looked at Mo Fann. Damn it! Mo Fann took advantage of Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Nangong Feng Nangong Feng Lan Yan Lan Yan Lan Yan Lan Yan Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fann Mo Fan

Before Nangong Feng could make a move, Lan Yan had already stood up and walked towards the door.

Lan Yan was also depressed. Seeing Lo Xiaoli being touched by someone else, his chest felt stuffy and uncomfortable. He walked out to take a breather.

"One?"

Lan Yan looked at the cigarette box in front of him, picked one up and held it in his mouth, but did not have the intention of lighting it.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid it won't be easy to smoke?"

"No." He thought Lo Xiaoli wouldn't like it. This kind of clean personality didn't usually smoke. What if Lo Xiaoli hated it?

Lan Yan was also curious about his reaction. Why did he want to get close to him when they had just met? Maybe he was too lonely in the past. He did not want to give himself any trouble, so he armed himself with a cold exterior. Very well, everyone was afraid of him.

But Lo Xiaoli was such a person. He was not afraid of his coldness and wanted to get close to him to warm him up. According to what Lo Xiaoli had said just now, "Lan Yan, it doesn't matter if you're cold, it doesn't matter even if you're an iceberg. I'm the sun, I'll hug you to warm you up." Yes, he was an iceberg, and Lo Xiaoli was a person who was willing to embrace an iceberg.

From the moment Lo Xiaoli said that he would hug the warm iceberg tightly, he became the only person who could melt the iceberg and turn it into a stream.

"Lan Yan, Lan Yan."

A hurried shout attracted Lan Yan's attention and interrupted his thoughts. He turned around and saw Lo Xiaoli running towards him with two big red apples in his hands.

Lan Yan really wanted to open his arms and hug Lo Xiaoli, and then tease him: "Do you really want to throw yourself into my arms?" But what he really said was: "You're so stupid, don't fall to your death." With a cigarette in his mouth and a cold expression, Lo Xiaoli was immediately discouraged. He stopped and slowly walked over, as if he was really afraid of falling to his death.

"Lan Yan, eat the apple."

Lo Xiaoli's voice was soft, like a child who had done something wrong, as he raised an apple and handed it to Lan Yan.

Lan Yan actually really wanted to hug him and tell him that he wasn't angry at him and that he didn't need to be afraid of him, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Just give me one? What about the other one?"

"This is for Nangong Feng."

Nangong Feng was finally able to calm down. He had been ignored for an entire day. Only God knew how stifled he was.

He happily ran in front of Lo Xiaoli and gave him a big hug: "Thank you, little loli. We all have one. How about yours?"

"I've eaten. Mo Fann skinned me."

Lo Xiaoli blushed and his long eyelashes reflected the gray shadows. Just now, Mo Fann took out an apple and asked Lo Xiaoli if he liked it. Lo Xiaoli liked it and nodded repeatedly, wanting to take it and eat it. In the end, Mo Fann wrapped him in his arms, and his two long arms were right in front of his chest. His beautiful hands held the fruit peel knife and beat the skin neatly. His warm breath sprayed on his neck and itched. Only when the skin was done did he hand the apple to him and let him sit on the bed and eat slowly. Mo Fann sat on the stool and watched Lo Xiaoli open and close his mouth.

Lo Xiaoli asked him if he wanted to eat it and handed him the apple that he had already eaten half of. However, Mo Fann didn't bite anywhere but where Lo Xiaoli had eaten before, and kept saying how sweet it was. Lo Xiaoli didn't know if the sweetness Mo Fann was talking about was the sweetness of the apple, but it made him a little sour. He couldn't stand being teased by Mo Fann anymore, so he could only come out and join Lan Yan.

Lan Yan pursed his lips and didn't say anything. The apple tasted a little sour and bitter, but why was it a little astringent?

Nangong Feng rolled his eyes. Mo Fann was really something. He had never seen a guy who treated me with respect.

"I'll go back first. Xiao Ming wants to play cards. Do you guys want to play together?"

Nangong Feng received a call from Xiao Ming. He wanted to come and freeload and play Landlord. Now, there were five of them including Xiao Ming. Why would they play Landlord?

"I want to go too, I want to go too. I want to improve my relationship with my classmates." Lo Xiaoli hurriedly expressed his stance. His dimples made Lan Yan want to kill someone. He smiled and smiled at everyone. There was nothing special about him.

"Lan Yan, let's go back together. Let's play together. How about it? " Lan Yan looked at the guy who was waving his arm to curry favor with him and felt much better. At the very least, the guy was only acting coquettishly towards him, so he did not dote on him for nothing. Thus, his heart softened quite a bit.

"Let's go."

"Damn, Lan Yan, you and Lo Xiaoli are also staying here?" Xiao Ming opened his eyes wide. Where Lan Yan lived had always been a mystery. Today, he actually found his nest and wanted to chase after him. This was his prince charming, he could not let go of this opportunity!

"Lo Xiaoli, when did you move here?"

Lan Yan was too cold and difficult to conquer, so it was twice the result with half the effort to attack Lo Xiaoli.

"Didn't I just transfer this morning?"

"Then you and Lan Yan... your relationship..." Xiao Ming wanted to say, What is your relationship with Lan Yan? Have you just met him? So that's how it was.

"What?"

"He wants to ask you what your relationship with Lan Yan is." Nangong Feng knew Ming too well. He knew what Ming wanted to do as soon as he woke up. His liking was too obvious.

"It doesn't matter."

"Good friend."

Lan Yan and Lo Xiaoli spoke at the same time.

Lo Xiaoli was about to cry. What the hell was that? He had worked hard all morning, but why was it still fine?

"What are you crying for? Hold it back."

"How are we not related? We are good friends and good deskmates. Why don't you have any classmate love?" "Also, I said I didn't cry. Why do you keep saying I cried? It's just that my eyes are big and watery."

Lan Yan laughed. This little fool was really funny.

"I said that I have nothing to do with Xiao Ming. He doesn't need to care about my relationship with you. Why are you feeling wronged?" Lan Yan nodded the tip of Lo Xiaoli's nose and rubbed Lo Xiaoli's head. He was in a good mood.

"Can you not keep rubbing my head? My hair is messy."

"So what if it's messy? What can you do about it?"

"My hair can be cut off, blood can be shed, and my hair can't be messed up."

Lo Xiaoli angrily brushed his bangs, and saw the pitying eyes of the other four people and their shaking shoulders that were holding back their laughter.