Hot chicken roommate always flirts with me

I was not in a hurry to go out, I calmly washed up and went out again.

Mainly I need to calm down.

Not only my ears are red, but my neck is also red. If Ji Lang looks carefully, he can probably see that my face is gone, and I lost it last night.

He likes me too.

Luckily he likes me too.

If he didn't like me, he would probably be disgusted by me this morning.

My fragile and extremely vulnerable heart was firmly caught by Ji Lang before I had time to touch the dangers of society.

He's really, kinda nice.

I'm like a vine growing in the dark, I couldn't help stretching out my tentacles silently to the sunshine I like, I just wanted to touch him carefully, and then I hid my little thoughts, but I couldn't He stretched it back before he found out, and after a few times of panic, he turned around and smiled at me.

Fortunately, he likes me too.

If I calculate it carefully, apart from Ji Lang's unreliable insistence on sleeping in a bed last night, the rest seems to be my fault, moving around and pinching his eggs.

If Ji Lang really felt troubled, he shouldn't have continued to invite me to sleep together, or to confess to me, being together, hugging, hugging, or kissing or something is very fair and above board.

Is it necessary for both of us to be distressed?

Or did he find this kind of touching like stealing and love very exciting?

I don't understand him, but as long as I know...he's not kidding me, as for whether we want to fall in love?

Xueba said: nothing is important to learn.

After I went out of the bathroom, Ji Lang was still pretending to lie on the table to study, why, he thought I didn't know he was flying up on the post just now?

Hehe, next time I will sneak in when he updates the post, as evidence that I have already caught his pigtails.

"Hao Yu, don't be afraid, is it because you have eaten too much recently? Chen Haokong's mother cooks very meaty meat, you can't digest it?" He lowered his head and asked me, with one hand on the notebook Write and draw non-stop.

I sat opposite him, "I have a good stomach, really, I just recited the last few poems silently in the toilet."

"It's different to study well, and the methods are different from others." He finally looked up at me.

I uncomfortably took out my historical knowledge and continued to read.

Ji Lang sorted out the wrong questions in the wrong question book. After writing for a long time, he looked up at me, "Hao Yu, is it useful to sort out the wrong questions? The more I write, the more I feel that I am wasting my time."

"..." He seemed really distressed?

I can only comfort him slowly, "As far as your level is concerned, you don't need to look at the difficult questions anymore. You just sort out the classic questions, highlight the places where you are wrong, and understand every step of the correct answer. The most important thing is that you have to review, the wrong question book is not... a memoir, take it out and read it when you are old... This is a portable manual, you should read it often, so that you are familiar with every wrong question no matter it changes Whichever form it takes, you can tell at a glance that it is testing this knowledge point."

Ji Lang felt wronged: "But sometimes I can't see it at all..."

"That's because you have done too little." For those who have time to study but can't turn their minds, the sea of ​​question tactics is not advocated, and it is easy to make people numb, but Ji Lang does not sit still when doing the questions Brain, on the contrary, he is very smart, it's just that he hasn't studied hard for so many years, so there are so many things he doesn't know. "You just need to focus on a certain part of the module that you are not familiar with, and do more questions. Similar to the sea of ​​questions tactics, you can still use it. For training, you can always focus on improving a certain part."

"Hao Yu, I really love you..." Ji Lang was silent for a while after listening, and then said to me affectionately.

"..." What's the situation, isn't what we're discussing about studying? Why did he suddenly confess his love to me?

Ji Lang: "You are so patient. I asked my deskmate who was good at studying before. He said that you are so stupid, you don't need to study, and you can just spend money to go to a technical school after graduation."

"..." Isn't this misleading the younger generation?

Well, if Ji Lang was Lai Wenle, I might say to keep him away from me, but he is Ji Lang, and I really want to make him better, and try to make his so many fine-minded personalities better .

"Hao Yu, don't forget, don't forget what I said... let's go to college together."

I was a little embarrassed: "Can you really go to the same school as me?"

Ji Lang didn't eat, drink, or sleep until the day of the college entrance examination, so it should be about the same.

"It's okay if you don't go to the same school, but stay closer, and be a companion or something," he said excitedly, "Even if we go to the same school, we don't necessarily live in a dormitory. The dormitory likes to fight, and only when I'm with you can I calm down."

"..." He tried to brainwash me about being together in college every few days, and I almost acquiesced to this result.

Ji Lang poked my textbook with a pen, "Hey, don't keep silent, Hao Yu, you are not suitable for living in a dormitory either."

"I'm fine." I replied.

"No," he shook his head, "Your smell is too particular, only your true love can barely tolerate your cleanliness behavior, if you throw other people's underwear, you will fight more than I do in the dormitory too much."

Not necessarily, I won't throw other people's underwear, if other people's underwear falls on my toothbrush head, I don't throw it, I will fight him directly.

"Who doesn't wash their underwear at all like you?" I asked him back, "I have only seen you so weird in all these years."

"Maybe," Ji Lang lowered his head and sighed, "To tell you the truth, when I lived in the dormitory, I also sent my clothes to Chen Haokong's house for washing, including underwear... Later, I was afraid that you would look down on me, so I didn't let people wash my underwear."

"..." Ji Lang is already very light in my heart, he doesn't need to pay attention to his image in front of me, I haven't seen what he looks like now.

Humans are also scary creatures, they get used to things you thought you couldn't get used to without knowing it, like boiling a frog in warm water, slowly, everything around you is turned upside down, and you still don't realize it, just like Ji Lang, he always When I started picking my feet and hiccupping in front of me, I thought he didn't care about me, but now I feel... If he can't let go of himself, then he has something to hide from me.

"I've got two more questions for you, but I'll probably figure them out myself," he said.

"Then you just do it, make it yourself and remember it more deeply, and go through the process again after you finish it, don't forget the steps." Watching a hundred-story drama in the toilet, Ji Lang, the host, is not tired, but I am a little sleepy up.

"Go to bed first," Ji Lang patted the mat behind him, "I'll sleep when I'm done."

I nodded, took off my shoes and crawled in, just as I lay down, Ji Lang took out a black thing from the schoolbag on the table and handed it to me, "Put it on first."

"What?" I took it, thinking it was a black sock.

Ji Lang: "Blindfold."

He said in the post that I seem to be afraid of light when I sleep... I thought he was selling a loyal dog character, but I didn't expect... He even bought an eye mask.

"Thank you..." I said a little embarrassed.

He also blushed, and touched the back of his neck helplessly to ease his embarrassment, "Hurry up, go to sleep, I'll turn off the light in a while."

I nodded and put on the blindfold, pulled the Xia Liang quilt and fell asleep face up.

I didn't dare to lie on the right side, and Ji Lang thought I was hinting at him to do something, because I was afraid that I would push my butt into his arms again in the middle of the night, and see myself brazenly rubbing against him from the post, then I wouldn't alive.

The sound of Ji Lang writing seems to be right next to my ears, and the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper is inexplicably reassuring. I don't know what time he fell asleep, anyway, I fell asleep within a while.

When I woke up the next morning, I was a little uncomfortable. When I opened my eyes, I didn’t see anything. I thought I was blind, but it turned out that my blindfold hadn’t come off.

Magic.

When I wanted to turn over and stretch... Suddenly, I found myself being held in Ji Lang's arms...

Not counting him hugging me, I rested my head on his arm, and slept with one leg on his lower abdomen, without any image at all. When I closed my mouth, it felt like there was still a cool puff flowing from the corner of my mouth.

Fuck... Will Ji Lang open his eyes and look at me?My idol baggage...

Ever since I slept on Ji Lang's bed, I seem to have forgotten that I can't sleep to the left to compress my heart. I put all kinds of extremely greedy sleeping positions on him without any restraint...

Ji Lang didn't seem to know that I was awake, he quietly wiped the corner of my mouth with his thumb.

Sure enough, she was found drooling.

Am I still a male god, am I still qualified to be a male god?

In Ji Lang's eyes, I am constipated and drooling... I don't know if he will stick to his original intention and think that we will be together sooner or later...

God knows how grateful I am for the black blindfold on my eyes. The eyes are the windows of the human soul. They can say things that many people can't usually say, but they can't hide the emotions that they always want to hide. If there is no blindfold, Ji Lang will You will find that I am so embarrassed now.

He gently lifted my leg away from his stomach, and my calf felt like something was... hard.

Ji Lang reacted, maybe not because of me, but because it was morning.

But, it's probably me.

I have always been narcissistic, and I can never deny it, especially after reading his post, this guy obviously noticed me before I knew him.

Because of me, he has all the reactions that surprise me.

Ji Lang didn't dare to take a single breath, he held his breath and put me in a lying position on the right side, then covered my shoulders with the cool summer quilt, and went to the bathroom lightly alone.

I finally dared to take a big breath.

Not only was he afraid of waking me up, but I was also afraid of being woken up by him.

It was so embarrassing.

Ever since I peeked at his post, I always feel that there is a layer of window paper between the two of us, and everything we do can be explained by "I like you".

The feeling of living together before falling in love, all kinds of embarrassing details in life can be called a sweet burden.

When he was about to finish washing, I took off the blindfold, sat up and yawned lazily, and greeted Ji Lang who had just come out of the bathroom, "Good morning."

"You woke up early today." Ji Lang wiped his hair with a towel, his upper body was still bare and naked.

"It's okay." I got out of bed, thinking that this is really a test of acting skills, it seems that I'm going to win the best actor trophy, Ji Lang and I are double best actor.

The dog was barking on the balcony, very excited, as if he had seen something, before I reached the bathroom, I went back and looked out the window, Ji Lang followed suit, what kind of monster is the dog.

Then we saw two little girls next door holding a large piece of bread in their hands and throwing small pieces of bread at us across the wall. Run around the yard.

I didn't wear a shirt, and neither did Ji Lang. The two of us lay on the window and looked at each other with the little girls who were separated by a wall.

When Ji Lang wanted to raise his hand to say hello, we both heard her "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"...What's the situation?" Ji Lang asked me.

"I don't know." Maybe people think that we two shirtless men looking at the little girl from the window are abnormal.

I turned around and went into the bathroom, Ji Lang went to the yard to catch the dog and spanked him.

When I arrived in the classroom, Lai Wenle's eyes locked on me tightly.

Although he doesn't study very well, he reads early every day, and I have to sigh for this every day.

"The eyes grow on me?" I threw my schoolbag on the table, sat down and took out the materials.

"It's not just my eyes." Lai Wenle glanced at the door again, narrowing his eyes, "Why, do you ignore people if there are flower protectors? I seem to have seen Ji Lang send you to the door of the class and leave?"

"Are you sick? He had to pass by the door of our class when he went to his class." Again, the eyes are the windows to the soul, with a heart that wants to discover basic feelings, everything is basic.

Lai Wenle: "Certainly."

After morning reading, I went to do exercises, and then I had breakfast. Normally, Ji Lang and I didn’t eat together. To be honest, high school was hard, and the time for breakfast was only a short while. Many girls chose to squat on the toilet and Hovering between eating breakfast, I can only choose one of the two, after all, I can't bring the meal into the classroom to eat.

When I was about to go to the cafeteria, someone suddenly called me from the corridor.

I turned my head and looked over, this person was a bit familiar, but I almost couldn't remember, "What's wrong?"

"I'm Shao Ming'an, do you still remember me?" Shao Ming'an probably ran after him, gasping for breath, "Just last time..."

"Remember." It's quite pitiful to be forced by a group of people in the toilet to say that they like me.

"That..." Shao Mingan hesitated to speak, "Can I borrow your notes? It's about history."

Me: "Huh?"

Shao Ming'an continued to explain: "Our teacher said that the knowledge points you have done are very comprehensive. If we don't know how to organize them, we can borrow your copies."

Shao Mingan and Ji Lang are in the same class. If his teacher really said that, Ji Lang would have borrowed it long ago, right?Last night my knowledge points were on the table for so long, Ji Lang devoted himself to mathematics.

"Is it okay?" He asked me because I was probably too nervous, and my Adam's apple was shaking up and down when I swallowed, "I'm too serious... When I asked the teacher's questions, he told me alone, for fear of everyone to trouble you..."

It turned out to be like this, "Then you and I go to the classroom to get it?"

"Thank you!" Shao Mingan nodded, "I'll send it back to you after I copy it."