My roommate is weird

Su Zhiling woke up from the bed in a daze early in the morning.

For the past two days, Xiao Hanbao has been talking to himself about finding a helper, and after looking for help, he went for a ride with the rumored very vicious Young Master Huang yesterday.

It's not that I'm saying anything, I'm just afraid that the little guy will be bullied.

And kind of hate that guys are so close to the little guy...

Su Zhiling didn't know how she got this mood, maybe it was because she was hurt too badly by a scumbag before?

After staring at the ceiling for a while, there was a slight sound from the direction of the little guy's bed.

The little fox smiled.

This little fool has always been like this, always afraid of disturbing other people's sleep or something.

Su Zhiling stuck his head out, just in time to watch the dazed little guy step on his rabbit slippers.

The hair that has not been combed is fluffy like a kitten.

The big round eyes are slightly narrowed, and the small cherry mouth is pursed as if dissatisfied with getting up so early, and there is still a little bit of seductive luster on the lips.

What's even more amazing is that she is wearing the white nightgown that Su Zhiling sewed for her a few days ago.

The exposed white tender shoulders and arms almost blinded the little fox's peach blossom eyes.

Su Zhiling's heart beat faster.

Is this how girls feel when they see their best friend? !

The little fox has only recently understood the true meaning of the term "best friend".

Since she was eight years old, she has been in and out of various studios, and the darkness in various circles has long filled the young Su Zhiling with fear.

In Su Zhiling's circle, dark gossip spread everywhere.Not to mention making friends, I am a little afraid to even say a few more words with others.

If I hadn't met Tang Kui, I don't know what disgusting things I would have experienced.

Su Zhiling was quite fortunate about this.

But then the overwhelming rumors and abuse are not the price of this silt but not stained?

"We heard from senior sister that you are going to ask for leave today?"

Su Zhiling felt that she still had to ask the little guy about his travel. Fang Yumei was not such a person who would let it go easily.

And there is a very bad possibility...

"You don't want to go to the man from yesterday, do you?"

"No, I'll go find Qin Xinglan~"

The little guy who hadn't woken up babbled and agreed, which almost melted the little fox's heart.

Su Zhiling got off the bed and rubbed the little guy's head.

The two went to the balcony together and began to wash. Su Zhiling sighed inwardly as he watched the little man beside him spitting water lightly.

The gentleness hidden in the daily life of Xiaohanbao is really hard to see~

After the two finished washing, they put the mouthwash cups together.

"Look at your little cat, let's comb your hair."

The little fox combed the smooth black hair in front of the mirror while holding the little guy who was still in a daze.

The little guy who was still unconscious put his face close to the opponent's hand and rubbed it lightly, then started "fishing" again in a daze. (referring to when dozing off, the head is lowered bit by bit like a fishing line)

In the end, Su Zhiling couldn't help pinching her delicate face.

"Come back early today too, my little boy~"

"Oh~"

Seeing the back of the other party bouncing out of the dormitory, Su Zhiling felt his face was hot.

The little fox patted his face with cold water, picked up the mask and walked out of the dormitory.

Su Zhiling has been wearing a mask to go out since seeing the goddess list.

After all, someone under the post has started to help Su Zhiling recall the nightmare he experienced a few years ago.

This kind of "justice" enthusiastic people is really not missing.

But at this time we have a little fool around us~ this time we won't lose so easily.

The little fox looked at the meat bun in his hand and felt a bit like the little face of a little fool.

It's a pity that the feel is not comparable at all.

It seems that there is a collective rest in the afternoon, and Senior Sister Anping is going to change our newly choreographed dance again.

I hope this plan can be successful, after all, we know Fang Yumei quite well.

What if the little guy has a boyfriend in the future...

Su Zhiling, who had been thinking about it all the time, had already walked to the dormitory when she recovered.

It seems that after Xiaohanbao is gone, this is the only place we can stay...

The little fox climbed onto the bed and picked up the familiar sweater needle.

It's getting colder, let's knit a scarf for the little one.

Speaking of which, I still learned how to weave scarves from my grandma.

………………

Su Zhiling weaves the thread quickly with a complicated smile.

The sunlight shining into the dormitory through the window made the white and tender fingers look even more rosy.

Some things are as familiar and unfamiliar as the bamboo stick in this hand.

Photography, lens language, costume design, singing and dancing... She is proficient in everything, and these things she has worked hard for have made her extremely proud.

No one knows how much she prepared for her role.

No one knew that the so-called alluring smiles were the result of her imitating them a hundred times in the mirror.

No one knew that those praised costume designs were restored by a guy with "only one face" by referring to ancient books.

No one knows how much pain and scolding they have endured to learn the language of those scenes for themselves.

Why do all kinds of rumors of affiliated associations spring up like mushrooms after rain just based on the words of one family?

Why does it have to be involved in reality when it is just insults or incomprehension?

Why is it just an inexplicable person who came forward and confessed that he was about to suffer such a thing?

Qianqian slowly squeezed the bamboo stick in her hand tightly.

"hiss"

The bamboo stick in his hand broke into two, and the sunlight on his fingers was replaced by darkness.

Su Zhiling looked at the blood on her hands and sighed.

Skillfully, he took out a thin needle from a sewing bag and picked up the bamboo shavings bit by bit.

Since getting to know the little guy, we have become more and more pampered.

When will Xiaohanbao come back...

Su Zhiling blinked her blurred eyes, and the light coming from the window became somewhat dim.

Su Zhiling put down the half-finished scarf in her hand and walked slowly onto the balcony.

A breeze blew by, blowing the little fox's bangs.

It seems to be another accidental reincarnation for thousands of years.

A pair of flushed peach blossom eyes once again filled with a small figure.

Why did you come back in a tricycle this time?

The corners of Su Zhiling's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a pure smile that a fox demon would never have.

Our little boy is back~