Dense Fog

On May 1st, the brothers of the 333 dormitory genus of the circadian family went out in the morning, starting work, playing and playing, only Lin Wu slept until noon.

The afternoon wind carries a lazy warmth and a faint fragrance.

The flowers downstairs in the dormitory are blooming.

Lin Wulai couldn't get up on the bed, only stretched an arm out of the thin quilt to touch the phone next to the pillow.

Touch it, take it back, unlock it with one hand, enter WeChat proficiently, and send a message to the Siberian tiger classmate who has an appointment today: [Get up.jpg]

This is a very irresponsible harassment message.

Because Lin himself hadn't fully awakened himself, and based on his understanding of Wang Ye, the other party could only sleep better than him now.

But that's how Lin Wu sent it out.

Sending a message with Wang Ye has become a very natural habit without knowing it, just like eating, drinking, and breathing.

However, Lin Wu sometimes thinks that Wang Ye has to bear the main responsibility for his presumptuousness to be what he is today.

Who told him to reply to messages every time he was asleep or awake?

"Woo-"

Wang Ye: [Go back and give me ten yuan to sleep.jpg]

Lin Wu lay on his side and looked at the phone. The corners of his mouth on the pillow were slightly raised. Look, just say 100%.

Lin Wu: I haven't returned to sleep anymore, I can't sleep anymore.

Wang Ye: Get up?

Lin Wu quickly judged his current situation. Although he was still lying in bed and wrapped in a quilt, he was definitely up and awake, and he was ready to head to the beautiful May 1st Labor Day at any time.

So he replied without guilty: ah.

After a while, Wang Ye did not send any new messages.

It is estimated that I got up.

Lin Wu yawned slowly, and finally asked seriously: What time do we meet?

He promised to accompany Wang Ye to cut his hair today.

Unexpectedly, when the information was sent, Wang Ye remained silent.

Lin Wu was a little taken aback. The more he waited, the more he couldn't wait. Finally, he just sat up and sent another:?

After sending it out, he sat in the upper bunk and waited. After waiting for a full ten minutes, Wang Ye still didn't reply.

Lin Wu: "..."

After complimenting the message in 100% of a second, there will be no sound. Can you not help but boast a little more!

Waited another five minutes.

Just when Lin Wu was about to give up, the reply finally came.

Wang Ye: Open the door.

With simple words, Lin Wu looked bewildered, and reflexively sent:?

Unexpectedly, I heard a "ding" outside the dormitory door.

Across the door panel, the message tone is a bit distorted.

Lin Wu was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly reacted to something. He quickly got down from the upper bunk, walked three steps in two steps, and opened the door of the dormitory.

Outside 333, Wang Ye wore a white wide T-shirt and black slacks, casual and refreshing.

The eyes are facing each other.

Wang Ye's gaze passed Lin Wu from top to bottom: "This is your ‘get up’?"

Lin Wu, who had babbled a bed message to Wang Ye fifteen minutes ago, has not combed his head or washed his face, and has only a pair of shorts under his body. His slender body can be seen in the spring sunshine.

Lin Wu didn't expect to chat about the sky at all, and immediately brought people to the chat, scratching his head in embarrassment, "Why are you moving so fast."

The large white skin in front of him is really dazzling, more anxious than the back in the moonlight of Changbai Mountain. Wang Ye stretched out his hand and held Lin Wu's head and turned back: "Hurry up, don't grind."

Lin Wubing went to wash up in a wild horse, as if there was a big devil supervising worker behind him.

The big devil does have it, but there is no supervisor.

In order to dispel the inexplicable mess in his head, Wang Ye paid a serious visit to 333, even if it had exactly the same structure and layout as 509.

When Lin Wu held a handful of cold water to his face, he realized that this was the first time Wang Ye had come to the dormitory to look for him.

And he himself, hasn't even been to 509 yet.

He and Wang Ye either met under the teaching building after night class, or made an appointment to meet at a time and place, so that Lin Wu was about to forget that they were actually only two floors apart.

It turned out so close.

Lin Wu felt better for no reason. When he brushed his teeth, he looked at himself in the mirror and felt that he was extraordinarily handsome today.

Wang Ye turned around in 333 and sat down on the chair in front of Lin Wu's desk.

Lin Wu's desk is easy to recognize. The books on it are the tallest and most neatly stacked in the dormitory. There is also a night class schedule on the wall in front of the desk.

Lin Wu finished washing, and when he came back to see Wang Ye sitting at his desk, his body was shocked, his three souls and six souls were agitated, and he was completely energetic.

It wasn't the problem of Wang Ye sitting at the table, it was that when Wang Ye sat like this, Lin Wu was able to see his white wide T back.

A tiger is going up the mountain, and there are four vigorous and powerful cursive scripts beside it.

Lin Wu: "..."

He naively thought that this was just a plain white wide T. He was sorry for such a wild designer!

Wang Ye turned his head, his aura was stronger than the tiger he was carrying on his back: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Wu sighed heavily: "I'm thinking, what to wear will not hinder your extraordinary aura."

"It's useless to wear anything," Wang Ye dispelled his thoughts directly, "you are not the one to wear."

Lin Wu was stunned: "Which one?"

Wang Ye: "Beasts."

"Why am I not?" Lin Wu was unhappy, "my family is a wolf."

Wang Ye: "Coyotes."

Lin Wu: "That's also a wolf."

Wang Ye: "Oh."

Lin Wu: "..."

This kind of under-beating reaction is better than not "oh"!

Lin Wu decided to temporarily block a certain student surnamed Wang, otherwise today's trip would easily die in the dormitory area.

When Wang Ye looked at Lin Wu's breath, he felt a wonderful feeling, joy, relaxation, and softness that he didn't even notice, just like the spring outside the window.

Just as Lin Wu got dressed, his cell phone rang.

Wang Ye raised his eyes.

Lin Wu took the phone off the bed, it was Zhao Li.

He sent a message to Zhao Li yesterday, asking him and his brother-in-law how are they doing. Zhao Li should have only seen it today.

Still reply as always: everything is fine, rest assured.

Lin Wu likes Zhao Li's immutability, because the more it is, the better the years are. If Zhao Li really sends something different one day, he will worry about it instead.

"It's Brother Zhao Li," Lin Wu and Wang Ye said after putting down their phones, "he and my uncle are very good."

Wang Ye was surprised, thoughtfully for a while, and asked, "How is Zhao Li?"

Lin Wu looked at him wonderingly: "Isn't it all right after I just said it."

"I'm asking about animalization."

"Oh, there seems to be no progress," Lin Wu said, "but Brother Zhao Li is quite normal, so let's go with the flow."

Wang Ye was silent, his brows frowned slightly.

Lin Wu observed him for a while, a little confused: "Why do you look disappointed than Brother Zhao Li."

Wang Ye shrugged: "If he fails on the mountain, then we are even less playful."

"Are you still thinking about this?" Lin Wu thought Wang Ye was too strenuous about the beastization.

"Of course." Wang Ye didn't even think about it, his expression seemed to say, is there anything more important than this.

Lin Wu squinted his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Will you still try it yourself in the dormitory?"

Wang Ye: "No."

This is pretty much the same.

Wang Ye: "I tried everything on the dormitory, playground, and corridor."

Lin Wu: "..."

He knew it!

"The bed in the dormitory, on the ground, on the playground lawn, in the cloister bushes..." Wang Ye commented on the places where he had tried beastization one by one, "Actually, it feels the best in the dormitory bed. You can imagine everything you want. There are too many artificial traces in the playground and bushes for the necessary environmental pictures, which are far from the real natural feeling."

Lin Wu was full of thoughts, but inexplicably wondered: "How did you experiment specifically?"

Tao Qiran couldn't explain the beastization, but Lin Wu was really curious about Wang Ye's operation process.

Wang Ye generously shared: "Lie down on your stomach, close your eyes, and imagine you are a coyote lying in the deep mountains and old forest."

Lin Wu: "Nothing?"

Wang Ye: "Nothing."

...That's why it can be successful!

and--

Lin Wu: "You are a Siberian tiger, why do you imagine that you are a coyote?"

Wang Ye: "I was a tiger when I thought about it, but now it's just to make it easier for you to understand."

Lin Wu instinctively took a step back: "Why is it convenient for me to understand?"

Wang Ye: "It will be easier to operate when you experiment."

Two steps back: "I don't want to be animalized."

Wang Ye decided to look at him: "If you don't try, how do you know if you want to?"

Three steps back: "I tried to feel it on Changbai Mountain, and my body hasn't changed."

Wang Ye: "You hide back, believe it or not, I will just put you on the bed."

Lin Wu: "..."

Isn't today's content only going out to cut your hair!

The sun was shining quietly on Lin Wu. Lin Wu lay down on the bed more quietly, closed his eyes, stretched his limbs, and pressed his face to the pillow, unlike a little wolf, but like a plankton recognizing his life.

Wang Ye stood by the bed, one-on-one voice guidance.

"You imagine yourself in an old forest deep in the mountains, there are trees everywhere, all kinds of animals, you are not a human, and there is no one within a hundred miles..."

Lin Wu closed his eyes and grinds his teeth: "Then who are you?"

"Me?" Wang Ye's own position is very clear. "You treat me as a voice-over, not all animal documentaries..."

"Shut up, mouth." Lin Wu didn't open his eyes to punch someone with the last trace of friendship remaining in his heart.

Wang Ye immediately silenced.

Lin Wu has done the experiment with such cooperation, and now the experimenter is the largest.

Time passed by every minute.

The dormitory was so quiet that even the breathing of two people could be heard clearly.

Lin Wu tried to walk into the imaginary forest, letting his thoughts drive his body and immerse him.

Gradually, he seemed to be able to hear the wind passing through the forest, and he saw sunlight breaking through the tall and dense trees, casting a faint shadow on the low bushes...

Wang Ye didn't know what Lin Wu thought of or what he felt.

He could only see the other party lying quietly on the bed, with his side pillow facing the outside of the bed, and he looked like he was asleep, very well-behaved.

Wang Ye walked to the bed, silently.

When a cat wants to get close to its prey, it will not make any noise.

Lin Wu didn't really fall asleep.

When he came to the bed and got close, Wang Ye could see clearly that Lin Wu's eyes were turning slightly under his eyelids, and every time he moved, his eyelashes quivered slightly.

It was very beautiful in the light golden sunlight.

Lin Wu imagined countless mountains and forests, countless himself transformed into coyote, but his body did not change at all.

Finally, he gave up.

Opening his eyes, Wang Ye's face was close at hand.

Lin Wu was startled, his eyes widened.

Wang Ye was startled, and said, his voice was a little low, "Let me see if you are asleep."

Lin Wushu breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at him: "I must be so heartless, I can still fall asleep with this kind of experiment."

Wang Ye asked: "What's it like?"

Lin Wu suddenly felt that the faces of the two were too close, and subconsciously sat up before saying: "Failure. I have used up my entire life's imagination, and there is no reaction in my body."

"Forget it," Wang Ye turned around, "cut his hair."

"Is this done?" With Wang Ye's persistence, Lin Wu thought he would have to be held for a trial at least three or five times.

"Stop doing it," Wang Ye urged him, "Get down quickly."

Lin Wu was speechless and jumped from the upper bunk to put on his shoes.

Wang Ye stretched out his hand to pull at the neckline of the T-shirt, bringing a little cool breeze.

Lin Wu glanced at him: "Are you hot?"

Wang Ye, who only wears a single T, didn't change his face: "I wear too much."