My roommate has a crush on me every day

"What a coincidence, I was planning to ask you if you will come back tonight." Le Chenhao waited until Zhong Yijia approached, then carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, and walked towards the dormitory at his pace.

"Well, it's quite a coincidence." Zhong Yijia forced a smile and didn't look at Le Chenhao.After pausing for a while, he finally couldn't help asking:

"Just now... who is that? She's pretty."

"It's beautiful!" Le Chenhao heard others praise his sister, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled a little:

"Let me tell you, she is the most beautiful young lady in our community."

"Really!" Zhong Yijia didn't even have a forced smile at this time, one hand was tightly holding the mobile phone in his pocket, and the other hand was tightly pulling the strap of the schoolbag.

"Yeah. By the way, have you had dinner yet? I'll cook army hot pot for you tonight, I'm sure you'll like it." Le Chenhao patted his schoolbag, indicating that there were hot pot ingredients in it that he would use later.

"I've eaten." Zhong Yijia lied without thinking.

He didn't eat it, he just wanted to have dinner with Le Chenhao after returning to school.But with that episode just now, and Le Chenhao blatantly praising her girl, how could he still be in the mood to have dinner with her?

It would be nice not to regret going back to school today.

"Ah? You've eaten it... well... it's my fault, I didn't tell you in advance, but it doesn't matter, you have a little taste later, you must like it." Le Chenhao first heard Zhong Yijia I was a little disappointed in my answer, but thinking about my mistakes, that's all I could do.

After arriving at the dormitory, Zhong Yijia tidied up the room before going into the bathroom to take a shower.There's no way, it's too hot, even with the air conditioner turned on, when I walked back from outside not long ago, my body was still sweaty.

And Le Chenhao, under Zhong Yijia's "teaching from Dundun", had to bend down to take out the stinky shoes under the bed and put them on the balcony, and then started cooking hot pot in an electric saucepan.

After Zhong Yijia took a shower and came out of the bathroom, he smelled a strong fragrance. He couldn't help but took a deep breath, and the fragrance immediately entered his heart.

"Come and taste it." Le Chenhao turned off the electric cooker, picked up a piece of fish cake with his chopsticks, and quickly walked to the chair where Zhong Yijia was sitting.

"No...no need, I'll eat by myself later. You eat first." Zhong Yijia saw Le Chenhao's chopsticks getting closer and closer to him, so he quickly turned his head away to avoid touching his lips with the other's chopsticks.

At this moment, he never imagined that Le Chenhao would feed him with his own chopsticks.

Zhong Yijia's tense forehead broke out in cold sweat, and his heartbeat began to be a little irregular. His lips were slightly raised, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously nodded his upper and lower lips, as if he wanted to eat but dared not.

"Oh, yes, yes, I forgot that you have a cleanliness habit, hahaha, I'm sorry. Then take your bowl and chopsticks and I'll serve them for you to eat." Le Chenhao looked at Zhong Yijia's reaction , suddenly remembered that the other party had a cleanliness habit, and would never share bowls and chopsticks with anyone, so he had to withdraw his chopsticks and stuff them into his mouth, saying from time to time:

"Wow, delicious."

"No, that's not what I meant." Zhong Yijia wanted to explain that he didn't dislike the other party's chopsticks because of his cleanliness, but that Le Chenhao's chopsticks had too much impact on him, and he didn't dare to use them at all.

Kele Chenhao waved his hand, with a look of indifference, which made it difficult for him to explain too much.

After a while, after Le Chenhao filled the two lunch boxes, he followed Zhong Yijia to his desk to eat, and consciously moved the chair over.

Zhong Yijia, who was originally a little awkward and absent-minded, couldn't say anything more this time, I was really afraid that Le Chenhao would think that he despised him.

"Isn't it delicious? This is crab stick, I like it very much." Le Chenhao held up a crab stick finger and showed it to Zhong Yijia.

"Well, it tastes good." Zhong Yijia nodded, but his mind was not on eating at all.

The question of what is the relationship between the beauty who drove the car and Le Chenhao that he saw not long ago has been lingering in his mind and can't get rid of it.

Zhong Yijia wanted to ask in detail, but he also felt that the relationship between the two was not familiar enough to tell each other secrets. Besides, he was also afraid that the other party would say something like "girlfriend" or "person he likes". In other words, the result was unacceptable to him.

But... the next second...

"Why didn't you have dinner? Didn't a beautiful woman send you here? Didn't you invite anyone to dinner?"

The tone was full of sourness that the two of them hadn't noticed.

"Hey, don't you want to come back and cook army hot pot and eat it with you?" Le Chenhao replied without thinking.

"Really?" Zhong Yijia heard that sentence, saw the other party nodded, and felt a warm current in his heart, but it didn't take long for him to feel uncomfortable again.

"But there is something that I don't know whether I should say..." Zhong Yijia hesitated to speak, not daring to look at Le Chenhao beside him.

"Huh? What should I say? You can say it if you want to." Le Chenhao didn't take it seriously, and stuffed a pissing cow ball into his mouth, as if he didn't care at all.

Zhong Yijia: "..."

This is what you told me to say!

"I think we are still students. Strictly speaking, we are underage students. In fact, if you want to have a girlfriend, you can find someone of the same age, but...but the age difference is a bit big, I'm afraid... ...I'm afraid you will be deceived." Zhong Yijia desperately suppressed his frantic heartbeat, and tried to calm down his tone.

"Huh? What girlfriend? There's a big difference in age? What do you mean? When did I say I'm going to have a girlfriend?" Le Chenhao listened in a daze and didn't understand what Zhong Yijia was talking about.

"Uh... just... just... at the school gate in the afternoon..." Zhong Yijia thought that the other party was playing sloppy, but actually didn't want to admit his relationship with that girl, and when he spoke again, he didn't know what to say.

"Ah? Are you talking about my sister? Wait... That's my sister... Hahaha, Zhong Yijia, what are you thinking? You don't think she is my girlfriend, do you? Hahaha, you died laughing." I'm sorry, what are you thinking about in your head?" Le Chenhao finally came to his senses at this moment, and couldn't help laughing "haha", while rubbing Zhong Yijia's soft short hair, smiling happily no.

"What? Your sister?" Zhong Yijia was stunned for a few seconds, even ignoring the other party's movement of rubbing his hair, and there was a "buzz" in his head, spinning in disorder.

"That's right, the same father and the same mother, a sister who is related by blood. Oh, hey, your brain circuit is really good, hahaha."

Zhong Yijia: "..."

Suddenly found that the taste of this army hot pot is really good!

....................................

The new week started, and the students gradually became familiar with each other, and the number of people who asked Zhong Yijia questions gradually increased.

"I didn't expect that, you are quite popular." Le Chenhao teased after sending away a classmate who asked Zhong Yijia a question during a certain class break.

"That's right, Zhong Yijia has good grades and is willing to help others. He doesn't look like someone who knows how to dominate all day long..." Song Mingyu's sinister voice sounded.

What is "dominant", needless to say is also known.

"What? You don't know how to dominate." Le Chenhao was used to Song Mingyu's "sarcasm" from time to time, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

Besides, Zhong Yijia can not only help him solve the problems he doesn't know in studies, but also is a natural cool downer. If he doesn't dominate, why don't he keep it and give it away?

"Cut... If you hadn't come one step earlier than us, Zhong Yijia's seat at the same table would definitely be me." Song Mingyu continued to choke not to be outdone.

"Isn't it? Just one step." Le Chenhao raised an eyebrow at Song Mingyu, refusing to give in.

Zhong Yijia who was caught in the middle: "..."

Here we go again, did these two hurt each other in their previous lives?In this life, we will fight each other as soon as we meet.

In the evening self-study that night, An Ning, a schoolgirl-level beauty who seldom took the initiative to talk to others in the class and almost never needed to take the initiative, unexpectedly walked to Zhong Yijia's seat for the first time, and sat facing the window. Le Chenhao whispered softly:

"Is it convenient to change the location temporarily? I don't know about some topics. I want to ask Zhong Yijia to help me take a look."

"Oh...Okay." Le Chenhao's first reaction was to refuse, but when he looked up and saw Song Mingyu's expression like he was waiting for a good show, he agreed without saying a word.

"Why?" Song Mingyu couldn't help complaining in a low voice when Le Chenhao got up and came out from behind Zhong Yijia to approach him.

"She is a beautiful woman, are you?" Le Chenhao said lightly, and walked out of the classroom.

Anyway, the evening self-study in the first year of high school is rarely visited by teachers, and it’s okay to skip a class occasionally.

Song Mingyu: "..."

This guy is really annoying, I really don't understand why Zhong Yijia always says he's "good", what's wrong with him?

Zhong Yijia quietly watched Le Chenhao leave step by step, until An Ning stood on the aisle, which was really eye-catching, and knocked on his desk, only then did he realize that he sat in Le Chenhao's seat, and An Ning also took advantage of the opportunity in his place.

"Wow..." The moment An Ning was seated, a boy in the classroom called out softly, and then someone started whispering.

As for the topic, it revolves around the number one in the grade and the former middle school beauty of A.

"Actually, I think they are a good match, they are so talented and beautiful." A certain girl A whispered to her deskmate.

"Yes, yes, and being able to enter the experimental class means that An Ning's grades are not bad." Girl B responded.

Of course, if there is praise, there will be criticism. Little C, a boy not far away, whispered:

"Tch, what's so great about good grades."

"Of course it's great to have good grades." The deskmate responded in surprise.

"He's just asking questions. You talk a lot." Song Mingyu yelled unhappily, not at all wishing that his good friend would be pushed into the vortex of public opinion.

Of course, it was mainly the latter comments that made him unhappy.

"I didn't mention you. The person involved hasn't spoken yet. What are you farting?" Little C said displeasedly, and when he finished speaking, he snorted coldly.

"You..." Song Mingyu angrily remembered the theory before him, but at this moment, Chi Xu took his arm and said to Little C not far from the front row:

"Go out if you don't want to study."

The tone was flat and there was no anger at all, but Xiao C couldn't help shivering when he heard it, his shoulders trembled twice, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Who doesn't know that Chi Xu used to be the school bully in A, the kind who beat people to death.

I don't know what kind of nerves that guy got, he studied so hard in the third year of junior high school, and even got into the experimental class of high A in the middle school entrance examination, which is also amazing!