My roommate wants to fuck me every day

"Senior, I'm here~"

Sure enough, within a minute of opening the door, Xiao Qiu's smiling face magnified in front of his eyes. Sure enough, he was taken aback, and smiled and said, "Xiao Qiu, do you have no class in the morning? Why did you come here so early today?"

"Hey, don't mention it. I didn't have class today. I thought I'd sleep in before I came back. I was exhausted from studying last night, but my roommate went out last night. He got drunk and was sent back by a friend in the morning. He was noisy. Very well, I'm coming."

Xiao Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to place things in a hurry.

"Xiaoqiu, why don't you help me and go back to rest until noon. You have dark circles under your eyes."

If you really don't know how to tell Xiaoqiu about Zhao Qilin's situation, and Zhao Qilin specifically asked himself just now not to tell anyone about his presence here.

"Hey, really, thank you senior."

Xiaoqiu laughed aloud, naturally he would not refuse such a good deed.

"Call me when someone comes. I'm not feeling well. I'll rest for a while."

After speaking, Guozhen stepped into the lounge, Zhao Qilin sat at the table and was flipping through the books that Guozhen had piled up on the table.

"I have encountered a little trouble, and I have to trouble you for a while. Do you usually live here?"

If he really shook his head, he guessed that the trouble he was talking about probably meant his father Zhao Yu, he had heard him mention it before.

"This place only closes late occasionally. If I am too tired, I will rest here. Most of the time I go back to my rental house."

Sure enough, he replied sternly, his eyes glanced at the wound on Zhao Qilin's chest from time to time.

Zhao Qilin nodded and stood up. Compared with the really short height, his tall and muscular figure added a sense of oppression for no reason.

"Take me back to where you live."

"Ah?" Sure enough, he choked for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly, and looked up at him in a daze.

Zhao Qilin frowned, why is this man always in a state of fugue, is what he said so difficult to understand?

"It's inconvenient here. I'm injured now, so I'll go back to where you live with you. Don't worry, I will pay you. I'm inconvenient for the time being, so..."

Zhao Qilin knew that this time he was killing chickens to make an example of monkeys and withdrew one of Zhao Yu's investment projects. If Zhao Yu lost this project, he must have jumped the wall in a hurry. It's good to show up, he is the person in charge of the company now, even if he can't make a fuss in the company, he might as well take care of himself for a few days.

"But..." It was really difficult. His small house, one bedroom, one living room, one bathroom, was pitifully small. He was reluctant to rent a big house. He usually lived alone, but it was spacious. There is no place to live, not to mention, he and Zhao Qilin...they are in such an awkward situation, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Tsk, it's not safe for me to stay in a hotel outside. I told you I'll pay you, and it's not for nothing."

Zhao Qilin frowned in displeasure, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

If he was really startled, his...temper is still the same as before, without any restraint.

"Then... well, you wait for a while, Xiaoqiu will leave at noon."

Zhao Qilin gave a grunt, and raised the notebook in his hand: "You wrote it?"

"En." It was the notebook that Guo Zhen usually used to record medicinal materials and materials, and they were all neatly written in block letters, which was very elegant.

"The handwriting is very good."

Zhao Qilin raised his eyebrows, closed the notebook and put it back in its original place.

Sure enough, that little smile froze on his face, and he squeezed out a sentence a little stiffly: "Really? Thank you~"

He used to say that often...

Once the two of them were nestled in the dormitory with nothing to do, and Guozhen was lying on the table to copy notes. Zhao Qilin hugged Guozhen's waist and sucked him over, resting his chin on Guozhen's shoulder, and blowing into Guozhen's ear every time, which was terrible. Sure enough, the notes were copied intermittently, Zhao Qilin read the densely packed words for a long time, and praised: "Baby, the words are really beautiful!"

Really blushing, boldly raised a pen and poked him on the shoulder: "You...can you please stop screaming, what if Zihao hears it."

"What are you afraid of? He slept like a pig, and he went all night again last night. By the way, wait a minute."

Zhao Qilin got up and walked around to his desk, and brought all the books over in one go: "Here, write my name on the first page."

"Hey?"

"Hey what, write quickly." Zhao Qilin bent his fingers and tapped Guozhen's forehead.

"Oh~"

At noon that day, I really helped Zhao Qilin write his name neatly on all the materials stroke by stroke. In the end, this person shamelessly asked him to add his name after the name on his book.

"..."

"Why are you always distracted?"

Zhao Qilin stretched out his hand and shook it, a little speechless, this man is a doctor by the way, he always seems absent-minded when talking to people, I really don't know how he usually treats people.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought of something." Sure enough, he put away his thoughts in a panic, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, a little at a loss, and couldn't help mocking himself in his heart.

"You are injured, you should rest for a while, I... I will go out to buy something to eat, do you want something to eat?"

If I really think about it, since I met him last night until now, he hasn't eaten a single bite.

"casual."

Zhao Qilin lay back on the bed and waved his hands.

Looking at the thin back that really opened the curtain and went out, the strong feeling that I met him on the street of City C that day surged up again, he hugged his head in pain and curled up, it took a long time to recover Come on, there was sweat on his head again, pulling the wound on his body in pain.

Sure enough, before going out, he specifically asked Xiao Qiu not to enter the lounge if he had nothing to do. Although Xiao Qiu felt that Qi Lin was dozing on the chair, he nodded without saying anything.

Sure enough, they came back with something to eat, and the two of them simply filled their stomachs.

"You rest first, I will read the information for a while."

If he really interrupted the embarrassing atmosphere between the two of them, Zhao Qilin gave a gratifying sound, and he was not polite, and lay back on the small bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He really sat quietly by the side and flipped through the materials, and sometimes he wrote with a pen, concentrating seriously.

Zhao Qilin put his good arm under his head, and stared at Guozhen with his head tilted slightly. The feeling in his heart was indescribable. It was the third time he met this little man. Seeing him, that sense of familiarity seemed to come out from the back of his head, and it was dull and painful.

Maybe he really knew this little man before, but he still felt a little bit of his alienation, which made him even more curious.

Shaking his head slightly, the sultry weather made his wounded body a little uncomfortable, staring at Guozhen's side face from the corner of his eye, he fell asleep so deeply.

When he woke up again, he was the only one in the small lounge, and sure enough, the books had been neatly folded and returned to their original positions.

Zhao Qilin stretched out his hand and patted his drowsy sleepy head, walked over, stretched out his hand to lift a corner of the curtain, and really put the medicinal materials in the small grid, other than that, there was no one else, so he went out in peace.

"When is it?"

"Oh, it's already five o'clock, please wait a little longer, I usually close at seven o'clock, are you... hungry?"

As expected, he looked back at him while he was busy with the work in hand.

Zhao Qilin didn't expect that he had slept for so long, and it was already evening, so he waved his hand and said, "Lend me your cell phone."

If he really heard this, his hands shook in panic, the things in the bag were scattered all over the floor, and he squatted down to clean up: "I'm sorry, wait a minute."

Zhao Qilin frowned, did he say anything just now?With such a big reaction, I just said to borrow my phone...

Sure enough, seeing that he didn't look over, he packed up his things and quietly turned on the phone...

The two teenagers on the screen are full of vigor. Zhao Qilin's smile is open and he puts one hand on Guozhen's shoulder, and holds the phone in the other hand, only showing half of his arm. at a loss...

He rubbed the screen with his hand, randomly found a screen saver that came with him, changed it, and really put the phone on the table: "Use it!"

Zhao Qilin nodded and said thank you, picked up the phone and quickly pressed a series of numbers.

"Hey, Yi, I'm fine. I'm here...a friend." Zhao Qilin said, looking back at Guozhen, who was busy with his own affairs.

Nan Yi on the other end of the phone spoke anxiously: "It's been a day, and you don't know how to contact me and Han Feng, what kind of friend? Is it reliable?"

"Don't worry, I'll send you an address later, I need you to come over, by the way, by the way, help me bring some daily necessities and clothes, as well as cash."

"it is good!"

"You big fool, you were not disabled by your unscrupulous father, are you stupid? You can still go alone on a business trip, ah?! Brain, brain!!!"

Han Feng snatched Nan Yi's cell phone, and Zhao Qilin's eardrums hurt with his carefree voice through the microphone, this Han Feng! !

"Shut up, stop yelling, let's talk when we meet later!"

After Zhao Qilin finished speaking, he cut off the phone, turned around and asked for the address of Guozhen's house, the editor sent it, deleted the number, and returned the phone.

Zhao Qilin nestled in the lounge, reading to pass the time, and he really waited until seven o'clock, afraid that he would be in a hurry, so he had to close the door ahead of time, and took him through the back door to leave the small pharmacy.