are you straight

When the sophomore year started, Jiang Zhilu and Song Ji moved out of school and lived outside.

They have already found a favorite community near the school in the first semester of freshman year. There are two bedrooms and one living room. There is a subway station near the entrance of the community, and the school can be reached in 15 minutes.

The house was almost checked in with bags. The two bought some small furniture and decorated the house, and it became a style that both of them liked, simple and smoky.

Song Ji liked the small space with only the two of them very much, and Jiang Zhilu probably liked it very much too. On the night he checked in, he made Song Ji very hard. There was no class the next day, and Song Ji lay in bed for a whole day.

The weekend is also two days for them to run amok, no matter how sticky the two of them are together, they will not get tired of it.

Jiang Zhilu knows how to cook, Song Ji knows how to cheer, and also washes the dishes after meals. There is a division of labor in the house, and everyone does a little, so Song Ji especially likes to clean up. At that time, he suddenly felt that he and Jiang Zhilu has a family.

The weekend is over, there is morning class on Monday, Jiang Zhilu has already set the alarm clock last night.

As soon as the phone rang, Jiang Zhilu reached out and turned off the alarm clock on the bedside table. The person in his arms was still unwilling to wake up, his legs wrapped around his feet, and he buried his head deeper, humming.

"It's time to get up." Jiang Zhilu rubbed the person in his arms.

Song Ji didn't even open his eyes: "Can I sleep for a while longer?"

Jiang Zhilu patted him: "Then you sleep for a while, I'll get up and make breakfast."

Song Ji hugged him even tighter: "Can't we sleep together?"

Jiang Zhilu said: "If you sleep together, you will be late together."

You can't be late, Song Ji hangs on Jiang Zhilu's body as a pendant, and Jiang Zhilu carries him to wash up.

After Song Ji changed his clothes, Jiang Zhilu was already making breakfast in the kitchen.

Their breakfast is very simple, usually sandwiches and soy milk when there are morning classes, because Song Ji can't drink milk, so Jiang Zhilu bought a soy milk machine that can be timed.

It's a big meal when there's no class, but it's usually eaten with brunch.

Song Ji helped the two of them pack the books they needed for class, one backpack for each, one black and the other gray. After packing, Song Ji led the two bags out of the room.

Two sandwiches have been placed on the dining table, and Jiang Zhilu is pouring soy milk.

Song Ji took a bite of the bread and saw that there were three sandwiches packed on the table, and suddenly remembered something: "The three of them are coming to dinner tonight."

And they said that they haven't tasted Jiang Zhilu's handicrafts for a year, and they really hope to be lucky enough to taste Song Ji's love breakfast.

Because Song Ji posted it in Moments several times, and each time it was the three of them who immediately liked it.

Jiang Zhilu handed Song Ji a cup of soy milk: "Well, we have to go to the supermarket in the afternoon."

After breakfast, they are ready to go to school.

Song Ji was changing shoes at the entrance, and Jiang Zhilu was waiting for him at the door.

Song Ji dressed up, stood up straight and said, "Okay, let's go."

Jiang Zhilu glanced at him, walked forward and raised his hand to put the necklace around Song Ji's neck into his clothes. Song Ji smiled and raised his head to kiss him.

The five of them met in the classroom, and the two who lived off-campus stepped into the classroom, and the three of them had already helped them occupy a good place.

After the first class, Zhou You and the others came in after finishing their breakfast outside the corridor. They even followed Song Ji's example and took photos to post on Moments.

Song Ji gave them a thumbs up when they got it.

Everyone in the class knew that Jiang Zhilu and Song Ji were not in the dormitory, but they didn't know that the two lived together. They just lamented that the two could only see each other during class.

There was no class in the afternoon, Song Ji and Jiang Zhilu stayed in the dormitory for a while after eating, and then went to the library.

The library was the place they went to when they had no classes. Song Ji didn't like to go there at first, but Jiang Xueba led him to go if he didn't want to.

When I left in the afternoon, classes had just ended on campus, and students came out of the teaching building one after another.

When the two walked side by side, Song Ji was a little far away from Jiang Zhilu. There were many people in the school, and they would keep the distance between friends.

Song Ji would only stick to Jiang Zhilu so much when they were the two of them, and only they knew each other's other side.

After leaving the school gate, Song Ji clung to Jiang Zhilu again: "Which supermarket do you want to go to?"

Jiang Zhilu asked, "Are there any snacks at home?"

Although the two of them bought the snacks together, they were eaten by Song Ji, so only he knew how many snacks were left.

Song Ji said, "Not much."

Jiang Zhiluhuo: "Then go to the one farther away from home."

Song Ji nodded: "Okay."

That supermarket is an imported supermarket, and the snacks in it are Song Ji's favorites.

It was almost 05:30 when I bought the vegetables and went home. Zhou You sent a message saying that he had already left school.

Neither of them had time to change their clothes, so they put on their aprons and started processing the ingredients.

The doorbell rang, and Song Ji wiped his hands on his apron to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, Zhou You at the door was holding a big watermelon, and Shen Yu and Lin Ning behind him were each holding a big bag of things.

Song Ji took out home shoes from the shoe cabinet: "We are cooking."

Zhou You put on his shoes and held the watermelon in his hands: "I'll go and see how Ali cooks."

Shen Yu said: "Remember to take pictures as souvenirs, this photo will have room to appreciate in value in the future."

After friends came, the house became lively.

Although Jiang Zhilu is still in charge, Zhou You and the three of them still help wash the vegetables and steam the sea, and they can still do simple tasks.

At 06:30, the last dish was finished, and all the dishes were prepared by Chef Jiang. After everyone was seated, everyone toasted Jiang Zhilu with a glass of wine.

"Thank you Ah Song and Ah Lu for their invitation and hospitality."

Song Ji joked: "The invitation seems to be that you said you would come, but we didn't say..."

Zhou You said: "We said that we would go to your house to make light bulbs for a day. It is better to hit the date than to choose a date. Today is today."

After clinking glasses, Jiang Zhilu took a sip of the wine: "It just so happens that a light bulb in our house is broken, so we have to change it after dinner before leaving."

Zhou You responded: "It's on Shen Yu."

Shen Yu, who was eating crabs, was hit by a pot, and the crabs in his hand suddenly tasted bad.

None of the light bulbs in the house were broken, and Jiang Zhilu replaced all the broken ones immediately.

So when the dinner party ended, Zhou You not only did not repair the light bulb, but also held a few packs of snacks in his hand, and never went back empty-handed.

When the three of them walked out of the door, Zhou You was holding snacks in his left hand and drinks in his right: "Is there really no light bulb to change? Shen Yu has already prepared it, and I am embarrassed by taking and eating."

Although he said he was embarrassed, he didn't act, and a piece of potato chips fell out of his mouth.

The snacks were given by Song Ji, and they were already planned for Zhou You when they bought them.

Song Ji laughed and said, "I'll call you here in case the electric light is broken."

Zhou You said: "I will serve you 24 hours a day, on call."

The three people were sent away, and after closing the door, the house instantly became quiet. There was no reason why there were so many people.

Because there were a lot of tableware, the two of them cleaned up together. The finishing work was done by Song Ji, and he asked Jiang Zhilu to take a bath first.

When Song Ji came out of the kitchen, he found that Jiang Zhilu didn't take a shower but went to drink on the balcony.

Why is this guy drinking alone?

Song Ji went over to pick up the wine jar on the fence, it was already empty after drinking.

"Finish?" Song Ji asked.

Jiang Zhilu turned to look at him: "Drink the wine you haven't finished."

Song Ji deliberately said: "I thought I'd drink it later, but you drank my wine."

Jiang Zhilu hugged him: "Then I'll open a can for you later."

Song Ji laughed and said, "I'm lying to you, I won't drink anymore."

After the two watched the night scene on the balcony, Song Ji said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Zhilu asked, "What's the hard work?"

Song Ji: "You're cooking."

Jiang Zhilu said, "You have worked hard too."

Song Ji asked back, "What am I working so hard for?"

Jiang Zhilu said, "You did the dishes."

"Washing the dishes is not hard."

"It's not hard to cook."

After speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Jiang Zhilu bowed his head and kissed the corner of Song Ji's mouth: "I don't work hard, I like this kind of life, it's very lively, and I also like living with you, because the person next to me is you."

Song Ji said, "Me too."