Roommate says he's straight

Chapter.7

The day's military training was over, and the entire playground left the field slowly with their backs and shoulders rubbed. The four in Zhang Chenguang's dormitory went to have dinner together, and then returned to the dormitory for more than an hour to rest.

Zhang Chenguang was invited by the dormitory next door to play for a while, and he also got a bottle of Thai grass ointment. When he returned to the dormitory with the bottle, Wu Hang and Bian Yutao were racing against time. Luo Meng stretched his arms forward and lay silently on the table superior.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Luo Meng turned his head, put his head on the table and looked in the direction of the dormitory door.

Zhang Chenguang saw a pair of wet eyes looking at him quietly.

In that blink, Zhang Chenguang seemed to see a trace of the stupid son's...dependence on the old father?

Zhang Chenguang felt a chill all over, and hurriedly drove this thought out of his mind.

In order to alleviate the somewhat inexplicably awkward atmosphere between the two, Zhang Chenguang approached Luo Meng pretending to be natural, and boasted: "Your performance today really impresses me, you are very strong, Luo Meng."

Luo Meng was not happy when she got the compliment, instead she held her mouth and said softly: "It hurts".

Although the voice was low, Zhang Chenguang who was close could hear it clearly, and he answered subconsciously: "Where does it hurt?"

Luo Meng's eyes became more moist: "I feel pain everywhere."

Looking at Luo Meng's appearance of half-covering even the pain, Zhang Chenguang understood that he still had misunderstandings about Luo Meng. This is not a real man with a baby face who can completely hold the military training, but a man who can't bear it even if he can't stand it. A peerless good boy who will obey the instructor's orders.

He was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a long pause, he remembered and said, "It's just right, this is for you."

He handed the Thai grass ointment to Luo Meng.

Luo Meng raised her hand to take it, stood up and looked at the label on the bottle curiously, and saw where the indications were written: cold and cold, headache and dizziness, chest and abdomen discomfort, rheumatic swelling and pain, numbness and pain, mosquito bites .In addition, for body odor and foot odor, itchy skin, cold and cough, hand and foot cramps, back pain, excessive force, bruises, sprains, stroke, burns, dermatitis, arthritis, etc.

Luo Meng's eyes widened slightly, it must be a magic medicine.

He turned his eyes to Zhang Chenguang curiously, but the other party misunderstood him.

Zhang Chenguang pointed to the wall behind him with a thumbs up, and said, "Don't thank me, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and I gave them from the dormitory next door."

Luo Meng replied quite frankly: "No, I just want to ask you, why is this so powerful, it can cure so many things, it's amazing."

Zhang Chenguang smiled after hearing this: "Well, you can use it as a panacea. Major ailments can't be cured, but minor ailments can be comforted. Apply it on the painful place and rub it. It's cool and refreshing, it can relieve it." .

Luo Meng nodded, and unconsciously smiled again.

"Well, thank you very much."

This was probably the first time Zhang Chenguang saw Luo Meng's smile seriously, a small dimple on his cheek flashed before Zhang Chenguang's eyes.

Pear dimples are something that Qiao Jiayi yearns for but can’t help but not in her genes. However, under her long and continuous miss in middle school, Zhang Chenguang was forced to remember girls’ definition of having pear dimples.

Sweet but not greasy.

This word did not appear in Qiao Jiayi's mouth for the first time, but entered his mind unexpectedly.

Zhang Chenguang was dazed for a moment, he quickly woke up, turned around and shook his head, and poured himself a glass of cold water.

He thought, military training really hurts his body, he was thinking about something messy.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, all the freshmen return to the stadium to gather. There will be basically no training tasks in the evening. Usually, the instructors will lead their respective companies to chat, play small games, and cultivate the tacit understanding and cooperation among the students.

The plastic runway was relatively clean and would usually be reserved for girls, so Luo Meng's team sat down on the grass.

Everyone sat on the ground nearby, forming a circle. Luo Meng looked around, only to find that Zhang Chenguang was sitting opposite him, and the straight-line distance between the two was not too small.

The few people he knew, including Wu Hang, Bian Yutao, and Shao Yang, were not next to him.

Luo Meng was embarrassed to get up and change seats, so he could only sit quietly on the grass. The weeds were a bit prickly and had a bit of earthy smell, but his whole body was chilly, exuding a medicinal herb fragrance.

This is probably all due to the small half bottle of herbal ointment on his body.

Luo Meng thought, probably no insects would come to bite her.

Everyone has sat down safely. The instructor sits next to Zhang Chenguang. He first said: "Our team has just formed today. We don't know each other well yet, so let's introduce ourselves first."

After the instructor finished speaking, he introduced himself in a few short words, and Luo Meng realized that he was not very old, only 28 years old, and his surname was Han.

Instructor Han clicked on the boy on the left, and asked him to start talking in turn.

Luo Meng listened carefully to everyone's speech, opened her eyes and looked hard, trying to avoid the scene that angered Zhang Chenguang last time.

However, there were not many lights in the playground, and the visibility was not high. Most of the half-circle who spoke were sitting in the backlight. Although Luo Meng worked hard, the results were minimal.

When it was Luo Meng's turn to speak, he followed the past with his eyes, only to realize that the person sitting next to him was Ban Zhu.

Qi Rong secretly laughed when he received Luo Meng's surprised gaze.

He had been secretly observing Luo Meng for a long time, watching him seriously look at every speaker, his eyes wide open as if he wanted to engrave everyone's image into his heart, but he looked annoyed because of the darkness.

Qi Rong swears that this is the most interesting person that has ever appeared in his memory.

Qi Rong stood up and introduced himself in a few words. After all, except for Luo Meng, most of the people here already knew him.

After he sat down, his eyes locked on Luo Meng beside him.

He watched him stand up slowly, got stuck for two seconds nervously, and then said slowly, "Hi everyone... My name is Luo Meng, I'm 17 years old, and I'm from City C..."

Zhang Chenguang, who was sitting far away directly opposite Luo Meng, raised his eyebrows when he heard it. It turned out that he was really a minor.

After Luo Meng said a few words, he fell silent. He hesitated whether to say something or just sit down.But if you don't sit down, it seems that there is nothing to say?

His mouth subconsciously moved slightly in distress.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a force tugged at the hem of his clothes and pulled him back to his original position.

Luo Meng turned around with a little surprise, and saw Ban Zhu looking at him and smiling.

Qi Rong seemed to be looking at a very cute little pet, and coaxingly said: "So your name is Luo Meng, I didn't see you that day at the class meeting, do you know who I am?"

Luo Meng nodded a little uncomfortably: "I know, you are the class assistant."

Qi Rong asked: "You are from City C, will you not get used to it when you first come here?"

Luo Meng shook her head, "It's okay."

Qi Rong asked a few more simple questions, and Luo Meng answered them briefly, but did not intend to expand the topic at all.

This made Qi Rong a little short of words when he was talking. He had already understood the basics. Tangled.

So the question and answer between the two came to an abrupt end.

The sudden interruption made Luo Meng feel a little embarrassed. He was thinking that he was too passive and not sociable.

But what to say?

Luo Meng tried her best to think about the scenes that her parents, teachers, and classmates would say since she was a child, and combined with herself, she finally came up with a topic.

"You..are you local?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Meng would take the initiative to speak, Qi Rong's eyes lit up, and he quickly replied: "Yes."

"The university needs accommodation, will you be uncomfortable?"

Qi Rong shook his head: "No, my parents are busy with work, and I have lived in the dormitory since elementary school."

When Luo Meng heard the word primary school, her eyes widened in surprise: "Really, what do they do, so busy?"

Qi Rong replied indifferently: "Business".

After he finished speaking, he saw Luo Meng's eyes turned from surprise to softness, and there were some other emotions mixed in, as if...understanding and pity?

Qi Rong was not sure about his judgment, because he thought it was too ridiculous.

However, in the next second, he heard Luo Meng say softly: "Then you must have been very lonely since you were a child."

Qi Rong's heart suddenly missed a beat.

Immediately afterwards, the temperature of his whole body suddenly rose, as if he was suddenly stabbed in the dead of panic.

It was like being hit by a soft spot all of a sudden.

Since childhood, Qi Rong has been called a genius by his teachers and classmates. No matter where he studied, he never fell out of the top three in his studies.

Grades, looks, talents, family background, everything is in place.

He is unassailable among his peers.

No one has ever said that he is lonely, because he has never existed in the eyes of everyone as an ordinary person.

Most of the boys will envy his achievements, worship his golf skills, and want to call him brothers and learn all the secrets of success from him; girls will admire his appearance, praise his family background, and label him "tall, rich and handsome" Comments, it's best to keep playing cool to fulfill their girlish hearts.

In short, many people set up a persona for Qi Rong and did not allow it to collapse in their hearts.

Qi Rong felt bored and found it ridiculous.

And the boy in front of him, who looked ignorant of the world, innocently like a flower, expressed his loneliness with a pure face.

Qi Rong stared blankly at the other party, speechless for a while.

At this moment, the round of self-introductions had long since ended, and the instructors had turned into free communication time. Most of the people moved closer to chatting with the people around them, so almost no one noticed that something was wrong with Qi Rong.

Qi Rong's eyes were darker than those of ordinary people of the same age, Luo Meng soon felt a pressure being stared at him firmly.

This made him even more uncomfortable.

He avoided Qi Rong's gaze, lowered his head and said dejectedly: "I was wrong... My parents are also in business. When I was young, they were too busy and didn't have time for me... That's what I thought." .

As he spoke, he took a quick look at Qi Rong, and said on his face, "I spoke my heart out sincerely, don't you feel the same?"

Qi Rong looked at him and almost laughed.

He quickly softened his expression and said: "No, what you said is very correct, but it is too accurate, I was stunned."

Luo Meng was relieved, and smiled reassuringly, revealing the little dimples on her cheeks again.

But he didn't speak again, and he didn't really want to talk to Qi Rong again.

Talking to him is really stressful.

Qi Rong was not in the mood to chat, his thoughts were still immersed in the emotions he had lost just now, Luo Meng hit his weakness, and many sour memories from the past flooded into his mind.

The evening activities ended soon, Luo Meng met the people in the dormitory and walked towards the dormitory together.

Qi Rong no longer lived on campus, he stood quietly at the same spot, watching Luo Meng's back gradually disappear into the night.

The author has something to say:

The title of this chapter is Liwo, which is to prove that although Qingcao Gao has more scenes, it is by no means the hard work of Qingcao Gao!

Today, Qixi Festival, I want to go out to dinner with my girlfriends to retaliate against the society.

It's too late to finish coding, I will complete it tomorrow

Happy Tanabata everyone~