senior cry

He silently opened the book in front of him.

"Senior is calm on the surface now, and he must be setting off firecrackers in his heart."

Yan Ze is slanderous, as long as you know it.

"When will the senior be unhappy if he doesn't see me for a day?"

Lu Lin said in a regretful tone.

Yan Ze knew that he was deliberately trying to dissuade him, so he blurted out without thinking, "It's never possible."

"Senior really doesn't know how to annoy me at all."

Lu Lin patted him on the back, "Actually, if the senior took the initiative to add me on WeChat, he ran to say good night every night, sent a message saying he missed me when he didn't see me, and pestered me all the time when he saw me...I promise not Block you in a week and never see you again."

Yan Ze realized that he was listening with his ears up unconsciously, his head was slightly tilted to that side, and he almost wanted to ask "Really?", so he quickly sat up straight while Lu Lin was not paying attention.

"Thanks, but I don't think I need a harasser to teach me how to avoid harassment."

Lu Lin said briskly, "That's why I never get tired of playing with seniors."

Yan Ze's qi and blood surged again, before he could turn his head to fight back, suddenly two cold lips were pressed against his right cheek, and then moved away quickly, it was almost like an illusion, but the remaining touch was still strong with.

He froze, and said angrily after a while, "What are you doing?"

"Since I've been called a harasser, of course I'm going to do something worthy of the name."

With a straight face, Yan Ze roughly wiped his face with the back of his hand, "It's up to you to tease me in other ways, don't play like this."

Lu Lin looked at him as if he had heard something interesting, "Senior seems to be a little confused about the situation again, let me explain the rules, the rules are, the gameplay is made by me, and I can play how I want to play."

Yan Ze knew that the obedient Lu Lin he saw when he entered the door just now was just a disguise.

Lu Lin finally left, winning once again.

Yan Ze sat there blankly, and didn't recover until his roommate came back 10 minutes later.

The roommate held the takeaway he had waited for twenty minutes downstairs in one hand, and held up the phone in the other hand, and happily said to Yan Ze after entering the door, "Look, that freshman student just gave me Posted a video, it's so fucking funny!"

Yan Ze: "..."

Then he turned around blankly, "No, I've seen it."

The roommate shook his head suspiciously.Did he say something wrong?Yan Ze has always been kind and polite to others, why does he seem to be angry?

Before going to bed, Yan Ze lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone absent-mindedly, subconsciously avoiding the WeChat icon.

My mind kept spinning, wondering how to get rid of Lu Lin, and even ran to search the Internet.

After looking around, he found that what Lu Lin just said was not unreasonable. Many people also had similar suggestions, that is, do something that disgusts the other party and let him leave voluntarily.

But after recalling the content of Lu Lin's "teaching", he frowned, and it was hard to imagine himself doing such disgusting things. I'm afraid he would be disgusted by himself before Lu Lin got tired of him. died.

Yan Zesi thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that he must give it a try.

What if it didn't take that long at all, and Lu Lin couldn't stand it and ran away as soon as he changed his attitude?Isn't it just because he can't bear to fight against him that he always teases him?

Yan Ze clicked on the chat interface, avoiding the eyes on the other party's avatar.

After a long pause, he hesitated and typed two words, "Good night".

It paused for a while, and sent it out cruelly.

The person on the other side replied almost immediately, "Good night, senior," and an animated emoji of countless pink hearts kissing the camera.

Yan Ze held the phone in his hands, and the light from the screen reflected on his palm-sized delicate face, showing a puzzled and uneasy expression.

Always feel that something is not right.