The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

The teenager quietly poked his head out of the quilt. Although he was very scared, he insisted on stammering and refused, "Don't, goodbye, you close your eyes, and soon fell asleep..."

The friendliness of the upper bunk room seemed to be somewhat lost. He Qing heard him sigh, "Well, good night, A Qing."

Tightening the quilt tightly, the teenager timidly said, "Good night."

He did not doubt that Yan Bei was deliberate. After all, these days Yan Yanbei's behavior was good, but he was shrunk in the quilt.

Yan Bei closed his eyes in the dark, listening to the whispering sounds of the opposite shop, and the sound of the boy moving the quilt, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

He didn't make a sound, but he behaved like he was asleep. I don't know how long he waited so quietly. In the darkness, the young man's voice whispered timidly.

"Yan Bei... are you asleep?"

After a short while after he asked the exit, Yan Bei turned over and asked faintly with a sleepy voice, "What's wrong?"

The black piece in front of him, He Qing couldn't help but stand beside the bed, he bit his lip, and said softly, "Are you still afraid? Do you want me to turn on the light?"

Obviously he was afraid to use him as an excuse, Yan Bei laughed inwardly, and still said something sleepy in his mouth, "I'm not afraid, I don't need to turn on the light."

"Let's sleep……"

After listening to the roommate's words, there was no movement. The teenager approached the wall in fear and leaned against the cold wall. The fear in his heart was finally relieved a little.

Quiet night, the dormitory building is not far from the pond, the croaking sound of frogs, and the sound of insects, these sounds all aggravated the fear inside the teenager.

He closed his eyes tightly, trying to make himself no longer afraid like Yan Bei, but he couldn't do anything.

It always feels like someone on the bed...

Or he glanced at it quietly, and if there was nothing, he would sleep peacefully.

Carefully pulled the quilt from the head, the young man shyly showed his eyes under the quilt, and looked at the bed by the faint light.

"what--"

A scream sounded, and the black shadow beside the bed tilted her head suspiciously, "A Qing, what's wrong with you?"

After hearing the voice of the person by the bed, the teenager's voice stopped abruptly. He was so frightened that his whole body was soft, and his trembling voice seemed to cry, "Yan, Yanbei?"

"Yes, it's me."

Black Shadow admitted very smoothly, and he spontaneously answered before the teenager asked him, "I thought you were asleep, and I didn't make any noise."

He Qing could feel his heart beating violently, shaking with fear of his lips. He tried not to let himself show weakness, and he used his soft hands to pull the quilt up.

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I go to the bathroom, isn't the paper on the table?"

The teenager froze, "Isn't the paper always in the bathroom?"

Yan Bei, who had been planning for a long time, picked up a box of paper on the table and waved, "I said wipes."

Although he did not know what he was going to do with the wipes, the teenager was embarrassed to ask again, he hid himself in the quilt with a blush, and his voice was glutinous, "Then go."

Yan Bei did not leave as he wished, but asked in a puzzled voice, "A Qing, why did you just call it?"

"me……"

I am embarrassed to admit that I am afraid of ghosts. He Qing squirms and does not know how to answer. He does not answer, and Yan Bei takes the answer himself.

"Is it because I always attacked you at night?" A tone of loss and self-blame.

The boy who cherished this friend was stunned and quickly clarified, "No, no..."

"A Qing, you don't have to deny it. I know that I was wrong before. You will be afraid and normal when you see me standing by the bed."

In the darkness, Yan Bei sighed, turned around, picked up the coat that was on the bed, and put it on his body.

The teenager was unknown, so he propped himself up and asked carefully, "Yan Bei, what are you doing?"

"Isn't A Qing afraid of me? I'm going to stay outside for one night."

Yan Bei turned around with the button clasped, smiling in the dark eyes.

He Qing hurriedly clarified, "No, I'm not afraid of you..."

Yan Bei is very'conscious', "Don't comfort me, I know what I did wrong, don't worry, A Qing, although I'm alone, I might be afraid of a ghost press, or a long-haired woman with blood on her face The ghost is standing at the head of the bed, but before your knot is untied, I will sleep outside during this time."

If the former Yan Bei said this, He Qing would feel very happy, and even said a little relieved.

But now, while feeling guilty for the roommate who ‘proactively withdrew’, the teenager was afraid.

Ghost Press...

Long-haired female ghost...

Yan Bei is gone, isn't he left alone in the bedroom?

He was about to cry out of fear, but his mouth was stupid, and he didn’t know how to keep it. He could only repeat it, "Don’t go...I don’t blame you..."

Seeing He Qing really seemed to be scared, Yan Bei closed when he was good, and asked with a happy tone, "Really? A Qing really doesn't blame me?"

"I regard A Qing as my best friend, you can't lie to me."

best friend……

The fear in the young man's heart was a little subdued by joy, and he embarrassedly pursed his lips in the dark, "Well, we are best friends, how can I blame you..."

"But I'm still a little scared, eh, I didn't watch that ghost film long ago, and now I'm afraid I can't fall asleep."

Without changing his face, he said the most disdainful words before, Yan Bei proudly raised the corner of his mouth, silent for a few seconds in his heart.

Sure enough, in the dark, the shy voice of the teenager sounded, "If you are afraid, come and sleep with me in a moment..."

yes!

In his heart, he made a gesture of victory, and obviously took the advantage. Yan Bei also had to be a good girl, asking fakely, "Can you? Do you hate people touching you?"

"Otherwise, I'll sleep alone, although I'm afraid that the ghost will float on me and stare at me with **** empty eyes, but..."

Frightened by his vivid description, the whole body of the teenager was shaking, with a small trembling voice, and a trembling voice, "No, it doesn't matter, I don't mind..."

Plan pass~

How could the feeling of scaring and crying with your own hands be more comfortable than holding him in bed before?

It must be because he succeeded in making Coo say he slept together!

【Ding! Yan Bei's favor: 80】

Yan Bei stayed in the bathroom for two minutes, pressed the toilet very carefully, and washed his hands before walking to the bed a little eagerly.

While waiting for him, the teenager had obediently leaned against the wall and vacated Yan Bei outside.

Unable to show a successful smile, Yan Bei lifted the quilt, and with a chill, lay down carefully.

Beside him was the young boy's soft and tender body. Although his hands were not itchy, he still couldn't hold back, but he was very decent and slept.

The teenager with his back to his roommate gave a careful sigh of relief after he hadn't moved, and the nerves that had been tense and tense also relaxed.

It seems that Yan Bei has really changed.

Also, they are friends. Of course, friends will be closer.

With a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, the teenager was immersed in the beautiful dream.

Behind the teenager, Yan Bei opened his eyes in the dark after he quietly exhaled, and soon soon.

He Yan Bei wants to get a person, no unsuccessful!

——

Yan Bei's strategy was indeed very successful. After this night, the teenager clearly became less alert to him. The knot between the two had been untied, and the logical relationship became better.

"Soybean milk, buns, fritters!" With a smile on his face, Yan Bei put the food that he had never looked at before on the table. "Of course there are eggs!"

Looking at the young man with bright eyes and surprise, Yan Bei couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth higher, "Hurry up, this is the reward for the first place you have tested!"

After the relationship with him eased, the teenager lost his previous estrangement. He took a sip of soy milk happily and smiled at Yan Bei with his eyes bent. "Thank you."

"No need..." said softly, Yan Bei looked at the little soy milk on the corner of the teenager's mouth, and naturally stretched out his hand to wipe it off.

By the way, I touched the pink lips.

Under the doubtful eyes of the teenager, the roommate who was still smiling on the stirring face in his heart said, "It's okay, I got a little soy milk."

"Well!" Without thinking deeply, the teenager nodded in trust and continued to drink.

Watching him sip soy milk cherishly, Yan Bei's eyes dimmed, and a deep thought crossed his eyes.

Why, what he thinks now is not how to fancy him, but to spoil him well?

Is it true that he really likes this counseling package?

"Yan Bei, eat fritters."

The teenager raised the fritters and handed them to him, his eyes full of bright joy and kindness.

Yan Bei looked staring, but didn't take it, but took a bite in He Qing's hand and chewed the greasy food he never ate. His eyes kept falling tightly on the teenager's face, full of softness.

When he looked at him like this, He Qing blushed and put down the fritters a little embarrassedly, his voice softly complaining, "You eat it yourself."

It was just such a look, but Yan Bei caught a trace of shame in it, and suddenly a thought came out of his mind between the electric light and the flint.

He Qing, does he already like him now?