My roommate wants to fuck me every day

In the time after that, pranks still appeared intermittently, damaged things, discarded textbooks, torn clothes...Compared with the previous blade incident, these are not painful or itchy. With an attitude of keeping things calm, he kept quiet and didn't dare to let Zhao Qilin's fire-breathing dragon know. He just followed the old man's instructions in class and class, and followed him. In the eyes of others, if he was really alive, he would really be Zhao Qilin's little follower , and some people made fun of him for it.

"Sure enough, it's okay. If you can get along well with Zhao Qilin, you'll be able to make things happen."

There was something in that smile that he couldn't understand, like envy, doubt, or sarcasm, in short, he just smiled back and stopped talking about these boring after-school topics.

And he and Zhao Qilin lived in such a peaceful and peaceful way for a while, he thought, maybe his hostility towards him was not intentional at the beginning, but this person's temperament is just like that.

……

"Zihao, are you really not going?"

"No, those lectures are meaningless at all, ah, Xiao Guoguo, I'm really sorry, I said I would go with you, but there will be a live broadcast of the league tomorrow, I don't want to miss it, and I really don't want to miss that lecture I have no interest, my head is getting dizzy from reading books all day long, if you listen to any lectures, kill me, how about this, let Zhao Qilin accompany you."

Zhou Zihao thought, Zhao Qilin's attitude towards Guozhen is so good recently, it's okay to accompany him to a lecture.

Sure enough, he hesitated for a few moments, with a troubled expression on his face: "Then... well, I, I'll go alone."

It’s no wonder that Zhao Qilin would accompany him to the lectures, he would definitely find it very boring, so let’s forget it, let’s have no one to accompany him, I heard that the professor is a very senior and powerful person, he really doesn’t want to If you miss it, go by yourself.

When Zhao Qilin went back to the dormitory at night, Zhou Zihao rushed forward when he saw someone coming in and howled, "Ah, Zhao Qilin, you came back just in time, do me a favor."

Zhao Qilin pushed Zhou Zihao's hand away in disgust, and said casually, "What's the matter?"

"Can you accompany Guozhen to listen to Professor Weng's lecture tomorrow?"

If he really had the heart to read, he quietly pricked up his ears to listen to the movement, and he was still looking forward to Zhao Qilin's answer.

Zhao Qilin crossed his arms and turned around leaning against the bedpost: "Why should I go to that boring lecture?"

"Oh, it's like this. If you really want to listen, I promised to accompany him tomorrow, but I have a live broadcast of the league tomorrow. I don't want to miss it. You can go with me, otherwise I won't worry if I'm alone. Ah, help me, we are all friends, and you two have a very good relationship recently."

Zhou Zihao said, and patted Zhao Qilin's shoulder with a very meaningful smile.

Zhao Qilin almost subconsciously glanced at Guozhen who was sitting upright on the desk reading a book, and said in a rough voice, "Which eye of yours sees us well?"

"Uh, it's not important anymore. What's important is that you're okay, right? Are you okay tomorrow?"

"No."

"Isn't that what it is~"

"so what?"

"Why?"

"So, why should I go?"

Zhao Qilin gave him a speechless look, took out the sink and turned to go to the water room. Zhou Zihao's nose was ashamed, and he muttered a few words speechlessly.

"I'm sorry, really~"

"It's okay, don't say that. I insisted on going and asked you to accompany me. If you have something to do, you can go to work. I will go alone tomorrow."

It is undeniable that after hearing Zhao Qilin's nonchalant refusal just now, he was a little bit disappointed. Forget it, it's just a lecture, why did he think he was going to do something big.

Really self-deprecating smile, comfort myself, always learn not to rely on other people's help, have to adapt to here slowly, can't always bother others.

This lecture was attended by freshmen, and the number of people who went there was mostly out of curiosity to pass the time. After all, the lectures are boring, so they brought a notebook and pen like this It is estimated that there are really few people who take notes carefully.

Sure enough, he found a seat in the corner and sat down nervously. The lecture hall was very large. It was the first time he saw the lecture hall in the department. Seeing the crowds around him, he became nervous.

The old professor's opening remarks in a bureaucratic tone, he really enjoyed listening to it, holding a pen and kept writing and drawing in his notes, vaguely feeling that there was someone sitting next to him, really thinking about it, he didn't know him anyway, so he listened carefully My own, but the people next to me don't have the leisure to listen to this dry and boring lecture, squint at the thing that is really painting, and laugh out loud.

"It's really a fool to say that you are stupid. You just listened to a lecture and you thought there was a class meeting?"

If you really didn't care about the side at first, but with this familiar tone and voice, you turned your head and saw a familiar handsome face and that expression that didn't want to be beaten, and opened your eyes wide in shock: "You, you Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come? Why, you can come, but I can't?"

"You know I don't mean that."

If you're really angry, you really can't communicate. Why does this person always misinterpret people's words, and... he can't talk about it, why did he come again suddenly.

"Are you... are you here to accompany me?"

Sure enough, his heart was simple and he didn't have so much fuss, so he asked this question after thinking about it. Zhao Qilin didn't expect him to ask so straightforwardly. He stretched out his hand on his neck and turned his head around and said fiercely: "Fart, that's a good idea, Zhou Zi Hao’s live broadcast in the dormitory made a lot of noise, I’m fine anyway, just came to listen to what this old man said, how old are you, do you need someone to accompany you? What an idiot.”

If he really shrugged his mouth, he didn't mean it, and he didn't mean anything else, why was he so fierce.

Zhao Qilin's arrival attracted a lot of attention from the back row and caused a commotion for a while. Several girls whispered and looked over from time to time. Sure enough, they could hear their whispered discussions across the aisle.

In the middle of the old professor's passionate speech, people in the back row quietly left their seats one after another, and some began to sit on their seats and play with their mobile phones. In short, the good atmosphere at the beginning was missing, but they really kept staring at the stage intently. Extraordinarily serious, the notes were written and drawn and sent several pages.

Zhao Qilin looked at it for a while speechless, then leaned on his seat and started playing with his mobile phone.

The one-hour lecture finally ended in the old professor's voice like Hong Zhong, and there was bursts of applause in the hall, and the applause was really serious, Zhao Qilin looked at him with a silly look, and smiled for no reason.

"I really benefited a lot today. It turns out that I have such profound medical knowledge, and what I have come into contact with so far is simply the tip of the iceberg."

Sure enough, sighing to himself, Zhao Qilin tapped his head with his finger: "It's all over, what are you feeling here for, come back~"

"Oh~" Sure enough, he patted his head, and followed Zhao Qilin out in frustration.

"The lecture just now is as good as it is, but I don't agree with some concepts. Professor Weng himself teaches Chinese medicine. When he said this, I always felt that he was questioning Western medicine."

"Wow, Qin Yi, it's not that exaggerated, probably because our fields are different, so our understanding is naturally different."

"I think he is too old-fashioned. He just cares too much about our traditional culture. If we really want to compare, I am actually more inclined to Western medicine. Western medicine pays attention to microscopic thinking to understand diseases, pays attention to symptomatic treatment, and distinguishes diseases clearly. Fast, and very scientific, in this era where everyone is sub-healthy, I think..."

"I disagree!!"

If he really frowned and yelled out, although the voice was not loud, the people around him could hear him clearly, and he was a little emotional, so they all looked over in twos and threes.

Qin Yi was interrupted in the middle of his conversation with his classmate, turned his head to look in doubt, and saw that he really looked at him with a puffy face.

He froze for a moment, this person...why does he look familiar.

"Uh, hello classmate, are you... talking to me?"

Qin Yi pointed at himself, feeling puzzled for a moment.

If he really did not answer or deny it, he just said to himself: "Your theory is too extreme. In my opinion, both Chinese medicine and Western medicine are independent scientific theoretical systems. Material medicine, the times are progressing, and both Chinese and Western medicine are also progressing. There is no comparative study, and there is no saying that science is unscientific. Who said that Chinese medicine is not scientific? Your thinking is too extreme. In my opinion, Chinese medicine is still super science.”

(All the medical knowledge involved in the article is my own Baidu to search for information and summarize blindly. If the plot needs it, just take a look at the picture for fun. Don’t take it seriously, I’m a scumbag, don’t argue with me, Actually, I don’t understand either~ Cover your face and float away~)

Sure enough, he said a lot with excitement, Zhao Qilin was stunned for a while, why did this idiot suddenly...

"Hey, wake up, you are really serious about listening to a lecture."

Zhao Qilin glanced at Qin Yi, whose expression changed slightly, and pulled Guo Zhen away from the lecture hall, Guo Zhen still looked aggrieved, and looked at Qin Yi with wide eyes, expressing his dissatisfaction

"Hey, this little boy is really interesting."

The roommate smiled awkwardly.

Qin Yi rubbed his nose, unable to express his mood: "This kid, I just want to express my opinion, how can I be so excited?"

Qin Yi smiled helplessly, he always felt that this kid looked familiar.