boyfriend provoked by roommate
Chapter 44 Hello Food (Cheng Zhu Song Lin)
Recently, Cheng Huan has a younger sister that he likes very much. She is a primary school girl in their school. She is a major in cheerleading. She has a slender waist and long legs, and has a bright and cheerful personality. There are endless topics to talk about, Cheng Huan has been chatting with this sister for several days and nights, and even Lin Shuhan wonders if he has changed his gender and started to come together exclusively.
"Dogs can't change eating shit." Song Shuo said.
"Speaking of which, there are so many sisters and sisters. I haven't seen Cheng Huan ever seriously fall in love. Which one does he like?" Lin Shuhan stuffed ice cream into his mouth, mumbling indistinctly, Song Shuo leaned over and wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips. Lin Shuhan's lips were a little red from the ice. When Song Shuo raised his chin to peck, his lips were cool, which was quite comfortable.
"No, the door is not closed..."
"No one will come back." Song Shuo said.
Song Shuo held his face and sucked it twice, making a gesture to stick his tongue in, but found that Lin Shuhan's expression had froze, and the movement of pushing him away was like a kindness, Song Shuo frowned, and turned his head to see the embarrassing expression Zhu Xun.
"Uh, I'll come back and take a shower." Zhu Xun pretended to be nonchalant and took off his T-shirt, revealing his lean abdominal muscles. He went back to his place and opened the closet to dig out clean clothes to change into. All the clothes are neatly folded and put in the cabinet.
"Who collected the clothes?" Zhu Xun asked.
Lin Shuhan raised her hand: "I took it, but it always fell off when hanging on the stool, so I folded it for you."
Not long ago, he also folded Song Shuo's clothes, and Song Shuo felt happy because of his wife's thoughtfulness, but in the next second he went to help Zhu Xun fold the clothes, especially Cheng Huan's stool. Unwilling to take a look, Song Shuo's expression became even worse.
Lin Shuhan was still a little bit embarrassed by being bumped and kissed just now. He got up, moved to Zhu Xun's side, and asked attentively, "Zhu Xun, have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, I'll play ball later in the evening, I'm sweating too much in the afternoon, and my body stinks." Zhu Xun casually flipped out a white t-shirt and cropped trousers, ready to go to the toilet to take a shower: "What about you? "
"I haven't eaten yet, why don't we eat together later?" Lin Shuhan asked.
Zhu Xun touched his forehead and clicked his tongue: "Forget it, you can go with Song Shuo."
Lin Shuhan: "..."
Song Shuo: "..."
Rao knew that Lin Shuhan had the best relationship with Zhu Xun in the dormitory, and Song Shuo was always jealous of him. Every time at this time, Song Shuo was like scolding Cheng Huan for being a waste. He also ran to meet other younger sisters halfway, so it would be strange to be able to accept Zhu Xun.
When Cheng Huan returned to the dormitory that night, it was already very late. He tiptoed open the door and found that Song Shuo was still awake.
"You haven't slept yet?" Cheng Huan asked in a low voice.
Song Shuo's tone was sarcastic: "You have been playing for a long time."
Cheng Huan: "?"
What's the matter with this inexplicable jealous tone.
Afraid of waking up Lin Shuhan and Zhu Xun, Song Shuo got up, picked up Cheng Huan's collar, and took him out of the dormitory.
"What are you doing!" Cheng Huan was also afraid of waking Zhu Xun up, so he was dragged outside aggrievedly, but he still pretended to struggle hard.
"Are you in love?" Song Shuo asked.
Cheng Huan was startled for a moment, then shook his head: "No, I don't fall in love."
Song Shuo: "Will you talk to Zhu Xun?"
Cheng Huan: "What are you talking about, he won't..."
Song Shuo: "Oh."
Before he finished speaking, Song Shuo pushed the door open to enter.
Cheng Huan frowned, and stretched out his hand to grab him: "You fucking waited for me for so long just to ask this?"
Song Shuo turned his head: "No."
Cheng Huan: "Then what else..."
Song Shuo sneered, "You're good food."
Cheng Huan: "Fuck, damn it, don't go, damn it, I want to fight you."
Song Shuo: "Zhu Xun—"
Cheng Huan: "Hey, don't scream! He's asleep!"
Song Shuo: "...you are good food."
Not only Song Shuo, but also Lin Shuhan felt that Cheng Huan was starting to fall in love. Song Shuo tried to find out some sour and jealous smell from Zhu Xun's mood, but in the end he lived and chatted as if nothing had happened, and was even fine. Sometimes, she would jump on Cheng Huan's back as before and let him carry her back to the dormitory.
If Song Shuo hadn't seen the scary hickey marks on Zhu Xun's neck before, he would have wondered if Cheng Huan had fabricated the shooting.
As a result, Song Shuo saw the red mark on Zhu Xun's neck again on the weekend when Cheng Huan and Zhu Xun came back from a game.
Damn, it's just sick.
"Zhu Xun, your neck..." Lin Shu came closer, frowning, "Could it be an allergy?"
What Song Shuo meant last time was that Zhu Xun's neck was gnawed out just like his own, but Lin Shuhan didn't believe it. Zhu Xun is not Cheng Huan, and he would engage in unrestrained relationships between men and women
Zhu Xun hid back for a while: "No, hey, shall we eat the newly opened beef brisket at Ximen later?"
Facing Song Shuo's playful gaze, Zhu Xun patted the back of Lin Shuhan's head on purpose, and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to go last time?"
"Okay, okay." Lin Shuhan jumped happily.
I don't know what kind of medicine Zhu Xun gave Lin Shuhan, it could always mobilize his emotions quickly, which made Song Shuo feel very uncomfortable. He raised his eyebrows without a trace, grabbed Lin Shuhan's shoulder, and leaned forward , Said: "So sleepy."
Lin Shuhan turned to look at him and said, "Ah? Are you sleepy? Why don't you sleep in the dormitory and Zhu Xun and I will bring you something to eat later?"
Song Shuo raised his head immediately: "Not sleepy, let's go."
When they came back from eating, they passed the basketball court three times. Some people from the School of Mathematics played Zhu Xun with them. Lin Shuhan took Song Shuo to watch. There are also many girls from the School of Mathematics, and there are endless voices discussing Zhu Xun. In fact, Zhu Xun is no worse than Cheng Huan, because he often participates in activities such as sports games and basketball games. There are often photos of him on the confession wall, but he is always there The appearance of a flower in the high mountains, plus Zhu Xun not letting them release their contact information, made the girls only dare to watch from a distance and dare not get close, even if they wanted to get close, there was no way.
Today, a trumpet named Yuan Mingqing provided them with access: WeChat, QQ, and phone numbers are all available, and I am afraid that Zhu Xun will find a place where there are no little girls who are fangirls.
Soon Song Shuo was bombarded by several phone calls from Cheng Huan: "That trumpet is you, what do you mean? Don't you think I'm not burnt enough? More people sent messages to Zhu Xun tonight than those who raised the flag on Monday morning. "
Song Shuo said leisurely: "Wouldn't it be over if you develop a relationship with your elementary school girl? Why, you still want to occupy the hole?"
Cheng Huan: "Fuck! Where's our united front?"
Song Shuo: "What? My signal is not good, so I hung up."
"Dogs can't change eating shit." Song Shuo said.
"Speaking of which, there are so many sisters and sisters. I haven't seen Cheng Huan ever seriously fall in love. Which one does he like?" Lin Shuhan stuffed ice cream into his mouth, mumbling indistinctly, Song Shuo leaned over and wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips. Lin Shuhan's lips were a little red from the ice. When Song Shuo raised his chin to peck, his lips were cool, which was quite comfortable.
"No, the door is not closed..."
"No one will come back." Song Shuo said.
Song Shuo held his face and sucked it twice, making a gesture to stick his tongue in, but found that Lin Shuhan's expression had froze, and the movement of pushing him away was like a kindness, Song Shuo frowned, and turned his head to see the embarrassing expression Zhu Xun.
"Uh, I'll come back and take a shower." Zhu Xun pretended to be nonchalant and took off his T-shirt, revealing his lean abdominal muscles. He went back to his place and opened the closet to dig out clean clothes to change into. All the clothes are neatly folded and put in the cabinet.
"Who collected the clothes?" Zhu Xun asked.
Lin Shuhan raised her hand: "I took it, but it always fell off when hanging on the stool, so I folded it for you."
Not long ago, he also folded Song Shuo's clothes, and Song Shuo felt happy because of his wife's thoughtfulness, but in the next second he went to help Zhu Xun fold the clothes, especially Cheng Huan's stool. Unwilling to take a look, Song Shuo's expression became even worse.
Lin Shuhan was still a little bit embarrassed by being bumped and kissed just now. He got up, moved to Zhu Xun's side, and asked attentively, "Zhu Xun, have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, I'll play ball later in the evening, I'm sweating too much in the afternoon, and my body stinks." Zhu Xun casually flipped out a white t-shirt and cropped trousers, ready to go to the toilet to take a shower: "What about you? "
"I haven't eaten yet, why don't we eat together later?" Lin Shuhan asked.
Zhu Xun touched his forehead and clicked his tongue: "Forget it, you can go with Song Shuo."
Lin Shuhan: "..."
Song Shuo: "..."
Rao knew that Lin Shuhan had the best relationship with Zhu Xun in the dormitory, and Song Shuo was always jealous of him. Every time at this time, Song Shuo was like scolding Cheng Huan for being a waste. He also ran to meet other younger sisters halfway, so it would be strange to be able to accept Zhu Xun.
When Cheng Huan returned to the dormitory that night, it was already very late. He tiptoed open the door and found that Song Shuo was still awake.
"You haven't slept yet?" Cheng Huan asked in a low voice.
Song Shuo's tone was sarcastic: "You have been playing for a long time."
Cheng Huan: "?"
What's the matter with this inexplicable jealous tone.
Afraid of waking up Lin Shuhan and Zhu Xun, Song Shuo got up, picked up Cheng Huan's collar, and took him out of the dormitory.
"What are you doing!" Cheng Huan was also afraid of waking Zhu Xun up, so he was dragged outside aggrievedly, but he still pretended to struggle hard.
"Are you in love?" Song Shuo asked.
Cheng Huan was startled for a moment, then shook his head: "No, I don't fall in love."
Song Shuo: "Will you talk to Zhu Xun?"
Cheng Huan: "What are you talking about, he won't..."
Song Shuo: "Oh."
Before he finished speaking, Song Shuo pushed the door open to enter.
Cheng Huan frowned, and stretched out his hand to grab him: "You fucking waited for me for so long just to ask this?"
Song Shuo turned his head: "No."
Cheng Huan: "Then what else..."
Song Shuo sneered, "You're good food."
Cheng Huan: "Fuck, damn it, don't go, damn it, I want to fight you."
Song Shuo: "Zhu Xun—"
Cheng Huan: "Hey, don't scream! He's asleep!"
Song Shuo: "...you are good food."
Not only Song Shuo, but also Lin Shuhan felt that Cheng Huan was starting to fall in love. Song Shuo tried to find out some sour and jealous smell from Zhu Xun's mood, but in the end he lived and chatted as if nothing had happened, and was even fine. Sometimes, she would jump on Cheng Huan's back as before and let him carry her back to the dormitory.
If Song Shuo hadn't seen the scary hickey marks on Zhu Xun's neck before, he would have wondered if Cheng Huan had fabricated the shooting.
As a result, Song Shuo saw the red mark on Zhu Xun's neck again on the weekend when Cheng Huan and Zhu Xun came back from a game.
Damn, it's just sick.
"Zhu Xun, your neck..." Lin Shu came closer, frowning, "Could it be an allergy?"
What Song Shuo meant last time was that Zhu Xun's neck was gnawed out just like his own, but Lin Shuhan didn't believe it. Zhu Xun is not Cheng Huan, and he would engage in unrestrained relationships between men and women
Zhu Xun hid back for a while: "No, hey, shall we eat the newly opened beef brisket at Ximen later?"
Facing Song Shuo's playful gaze, Zhu Xun patted the back of Lin Shuhan's head on purpose, and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to go last time?"
"Okay, okay." Lin Shuhan jumped happily.
I don't know what kind of medicine Zhu Xun gave Lin Shuhan, it could always mobilize his emotions quickly, which made Song Shuo feel very uncomfortable. He raised his eyebrows without a trace, grabbed Lin Shuhan's shoulder, and leaned forward , Said: "So sleepy."
Lin Shuhan turned to look at him and said, "Ah? Are you sleepy? Why don't you sleep in the dormitory and Zhu Xun and I will bring you something to eat later?"
Song Shuo raised his head immediately: "Not sleepy, let's go."
When they came back from eating, they passed the basketball court three times. Some people from the School of Mathematics played Zhu Xun with them. Lin Shuhan took Song Shuo to watch. There are also many girls from the School of Mathematics, and there are endless voices discussing Zhu Xun. In fact, Zhu Xun is no worse than Cheng Huan, because he often participates in activities such as sports games and basketball games. There are often photos of him on the confession wall, but he is always there The appearance of a flower in the high mountains, plus Zhu Xun not letting them release their contact information, made the girls only dare to watch from a distance and dare not get close, even if they wanted to get close, there was no way.
Today, a trumpet named Yuan Mingqing provided them with access: WeChat, QQ, and phone numbers are all available, and I am afraid that Zhu Xun will find a place where there are no little girls who are fangirls.
Soon Song Shuo was bombarded by several phone calls from Cheng Huan: "That trumpet is you, what do you mean? Don't you think I'm not burnt enough? More people sent messages to Zhu Xun tonight than those who raised the flag on Monday morning. "
Song Shuo said leisurely: "Wouldn't it be over if you develop a relationship with your elementary school girl? Why, you still want to occupy the hole?"
Cheng Huan: "Fuck! Where's our united front?"
Song Shuo: "What? My signal is not good, so I hung up."
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