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I will be doing my internship in half a year, and I plan to rent a house outside, so that my partner can move out and live with me on weekends.

Although the partner's dormitory has almost guessed our relationship, it still feels inconvenient after all. It's not an option to keep coming to my dormitory to wipe out empty beds.

Oh my god, I actually used the word "reversed phoenix" :(

After the senior sister knew about it, she couldn't help complaining: "My true long-distance relationship is almost overwhelmed by the two of you, and the distance between going up and down the stairs can also lead you so reluctantly, what about conjoined twins?"

The senior sister has a boyfriend who has been dating for many years. He is a graduate student in other places, and he is the straightest man in the universe.

I don’t send flowers on my birthday, and I don’t celebrate any holidays that don’t have holidays, including Valentine’s Day. When I’m sick, I just say "drink more hot water."

The senior sister quarreled with him twice in three days, but they reconciled in less than half a day, and it went on and on again, and even an outsider like me got tired of watching it.

When I asked my senior sister what she liked about that person, the senior sister finally looked like someone who came here, and patted me on the shoulder earnestly: "Probably because after every quarrel, he won't break up easily. If there is a problem, solve the problem, and if there is a misunderstanding, explain it to me." It is clear that two people with completely different personalities have to constantly get along with each other."

It seems that love really has nothing to do with time, six or seven years and one or two years, there is no difference in front of true love.

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Brother may be really old, and now he likes to recall the past more and more.

I think when my partner first entered college, he was still a kid who would smile shyly at me, how obedient he was called "Senior", but now he is always proud of being favored, and doing whatever he wants because of his cute looks.

In the past few days, the temperature in the whole country has generally dropped. Unfortunately, the water heater in the subject's dormitory has broken down. He is not in good health and wants to wash in cold water like others. As a result, he got caught, and he was dizzy, dizzy and runny the next day.

I really couldn't hold back my anger, and said a few words to him, nothing more than "you won't come to my dormitory if the water heater is broken, why are you trying to wash cold water..." and so on.

The subject huddled in my down jacket, showing his big wet eyes, and complained to the senior sister: "Look, he is fierce to me!"

I……

Because of the cold, his voice became hoarse, and the tip of his nose was red with a tissue. He didn't look at all like the "cold male god" his classmates called him, but a very disobedient brat.

His acting like a baby is unconscious, and he doesn't deliberately elongate his tone or soften his voice. It is often his most authentic reaction unintentionally.

For example, when he just woke up, he likes to hold my arm and let me sleep with him for a while.

Another example is now, even the complaint is so cute, is it to kill me?

Every time I get angry, I can't bear to scold him, and I can't even keep a straight face. It can be regarded as experiencing the legendary "what should I do with you" feeling of powerlessness.

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The subject was not allowed to do experiments today, so he went to the laboratory to punch in a card and forced him to go back to the dormitory, staring at him after drinking the granule, obediently wrapped in a quilt and going to sleep before going to class.

After class, he packed some porridge and opened the door with his key without disturbing him.

It is estimated that the effect of the medicine has come up, there is a layer of sweat on the forehead, and the cheeks are flushed from sleep. The nose is blocked and I can only breathe through the mouth, so the lips are flaring. I touched it with my hand, and it was already a little dry.

Seeing him sleeping so soundly, I couldn't bear to wake him up.

I had no choice but to fill a pot of hot water, warm the porridge, and wait for him to get up to eat.

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Never want to see him sick again.