Hot chicken roommate always flirts with me

"Okay, okay, don't do it." I got up and told Ruan Xuehai to stop, "It's really disgusting to make a move all of a sudden."

"You hate me?" Ruan Xuehai's face was full of disbelief, "Am I not handsome enough? Am I not good enough for you?"

Fuck, it's so stupid that it's easy to misunderstand people!

Although Ruan Xuehai and I often joke like this, but now in front of Ji Lang... I always feel that Ji Lang is simple-minded. I don't know if this is discrimination against people with well-developed limbs. I can't help but always worry that he will misunderstand.

I really don't want to talk to Ruan Xuehai, a dramatist.

"You will never be good enough for me, so give up on it," I sat up, and took out the set of questions I bought, "I'll brush up on the questions for a while, and ask me if you have any questions you don't know."

"Okay, Hao Daxueba." The flattery came from Ruan Xuehai.

Ji Lang, leaning against the wall, stared at Ruan Xuehai's paper for a long time, then looked at his face, and finally asked, "Isn't he a science student? How do you teach him?"

"Science subjects also have language skills." Ruan Xuehai didn't mind admitting his scumbag nature at all. "With our Hao Yuyu's ability, he is the main contributor to whether I can pass the main subjects."

I know that Ruan Xuehai has been raising my social status and praising me, so that Ji Lang will have psychological pressure and let him know that I actually have a backer.

But I don't really want a mentally handicapped backer like Ruan Xuehai.

After playing with his mobile phone for a while, Ji Lang couldn't continue playing with his mobile phone. He finally stopped leaning against the wall and said, "My mother said that if there are any questions I don't understand, I can ask you..."

"OK……"

Oh my mother... His strike-up skills are really bad, if you want me to help him, you can just say it, and even mention his fucking name, even if Auntie doesn't ask me to help him with studies, there are usually people who have problems I am also very happy to help people.

What he said was so far-fetched that I almost couldn't cooperate with his performance.

Obviously just watching me give a lecture to Ruan Xuehai, I feel unbalanced!Hahaha!

Although I don't know why Ji Lang feels psychologically unbalanced, even he himself can't feel it, but I feel it.

With a pen in his hand, Ruan Xuehai pricked black dots all over the paper. He lowered his head, his shoulders shook back and forth, and his small movements could not escape my eyes.

I know that Ruan Xuehai was laughing at Ji Lang, laughing silently, laughing wildly. He always thought that Ji Lang was the kind of person who would hit someone if he couldn't finish three sentences. The whole person went crazy.

Ji Lang's book was still thrown on the table. He rearranged it and opened the first page. After reading it for about 10 minutes, the world almost stopped.

In the end Ji Lang didn't ask me to teach him, he went out without writing a word, and said before going out that he didn't need to wait for him for lunch.

As soon as he left, Ruan Xuehai sat on Ji Lang's bed, and said with a playful smile, "I found that he is not as good as the legend..."

"It's cute, isn't it?" I said.

"Fuck, are you blind? How cute is he?" Ruan Xuehai wanted to touch my forehead to see if I had a fever, "I think he seems to care about you a lot, you'd better be careful, this fucking is obviously Real people don't show their faces."

"Whatever." He didn't know why he was abnormal.

However, where will he eat if he doesn't come back for lunch?

I didn't see Ji Lang again until I went to school in the afternoon.

He was obviously in the next class, and he was not seen when he entered the teaching building.

There are four classes in the evening self-study, there is a 10-minute class break in the middle, and I go to the toilet.

At the end of the balcony corridor is the door of the toilet. A group of smoking boys gathered. The orange-red cigarette butts flickered in the dark night. They probably knew that the grade director didn't come today. It was really bold. .

Before I got close, I felt someone was watching me.

Then I heard someone say in a very serious tone, "Brother Lang, I heard that you slept with the number one in our grade?"