My roommate has a crush on me every day

"It's not that I hate it, it's just... How should I put it, if I don't meet her, my life will be bright, but if there is her existence, it will be dark." Le Chenhao thought of Song Rui's face, feeling a little helpless.

"So exaggerated? Then she transferred to another school later, what are you going to do?" Zhong Yijia didn't quite understand what Le Chenhao said, and felt that he was exaggerating a bit.

"I don't know...let's talk about it later."

Afterwards, the two chatted about other things and went back to the dormitory together, but Song Rui's topic did not continue.

The next morning, Zhong Yijia got up, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and sat at the desk to read.Le Chenhao, on the other hand, fell asleep the whole time.

Before breakfast, Zhong Yijia called him a few times, but Le Chenhao muttered, saying that he had passed the midterm exam and it was a weekend, so he needed to sleep in.

So, Zhong Yijia looked back at the cold breakfast he had brought back from the cafeteria and put it on Le Chenhao's desk, then looked at Le Chenhao who was sleeping soundly, smiled helplessly, and continued to read.

An hour later, Zhong Yijia got up from the chair, rubbed his sore neck, and went to the bathroom once.

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhong Yijia walked slowly to Le Chenhao's bedside, looking at the handsome Le Chenhao with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the broken hair on his forehead.

Zhong Yijia's right hand slowly approached Le Chenhao, wondering if he felt that he had done something bad, he was very nervous, his right hand kept curling up and down, but he never dared to touch it.

Finally, Zhong Yijia seemed to have remembered something, turned around and took the phone from the desk, slowly approached Le Chenhao, and turned on the camera.

"Dong dong dong" there was a sudden knock on the door, and Zhong Yijia was so frightened that he hurriedly put away his mobile phone and put it in his coat pocket.

"Mom?" Zhong Yijia opened the door, unexpectedly standing outside was Kang Moli.

"Why are you here?"

Zhong Yijia subconsciously turned his head to look at Le Chenhao who seemed to be awakened by the knock on the door and was rubbing his eyes.

"Didn't you go home this week? Mom came to see you. Take a look at your school by the way." Kang Moli gave the bag containing food to her son, walked into the dormitory, and sighed as she walked:

"Well, this school dormitory is pretty good."

"Well, it's okay." Zhong Yijia glanced nervously at Le Chenhao who had sat up and was staring at his mother with wide eyes, and led his mother to sit on his chair.

"Zhong Yijia, who is this?" Le Chenhao looked at Zhong Yijia curiously, a little confused, why he woke up so early in the morning and saw a strange mother figure appearing in his dormitory.

Fortunately, I wore pajamas and pajamas yesterday instead of taking off my clothes and going to bed as usual.

This is really thanks to Zhong Yijia's "long-windedness", he insisted on saying that the weather is cold and it is easy to catch cold.

"This is my mother." Zhong Yijia smiled and poured Kang Moli a glass of water.

"Hello, classmate."

"Hello, Auntie. Hey, Zhong Yijia, if you don't tell me, I thought it was my sister." Le Chenhao said with a smile, got up and took out a long nightgown from the closet opposite the bed.

"Hehe, you kid can really talk." Kang Moli happily responded, thinking that her son's roommate seemed pretty good.

She looks good and has a sweet mouth, but she doesn't know how her academic performance is.

"Sister, ah no, auntie, sit down first, I'll brush my teeth and wash my face." Le Chenhao said, then rushed into the bathroom and closed the door.

"How is your roommate studying?" After Le Chenhao entered the bathroom, Kang Moli asked her son to sit by the bed, wanting to ask her more concerned matters.

"The grades are not bad, and I'm at the same table. I usually take classes very seriously." Zhong Yijia knew what his mother cared about, so he said it nicely.

"Well, not bad. It's a good thing to have a deskmate and roommate who study hard. Even if his grades are not as good as yours, as long as he is serious, he's good enough." Kang Moli nodded in agreement, feeling that her son was lucky.

When she was in junior high school, there was Song Mingyu who had been with her son all the time. It was because she felt that the child was very serious about studying, and because she was a neighbor, she knew a little about the child's character, so she didn't worry that the friendship between the two children would affect her son. cause any adverse effects.

"Well, Mom, you are right." Zhong Yijia hurriedly agreed, and added some hot water to the cup.

Kang Moli looked around and found that the room was fairly clean and tidy, even her son's roommate's desk was neat and tidy, she couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Zhong Yijia observed his mother's reaction, and was especially grateful for helping Le Chenhao organize things last night.

Otherwise, if mom sees that his roommate's things are in a mess today, tsk tsk, the previous idea of ​​satisfaction will probably be gone.

If it is said why he cares so much about his mother's dissatisfaction with Le Chenhao, then it can only be attributed to the little thought deep in his heart.

However, everything should not be too much.Just like today, my mother must not be able to see that he has an unusual relationship with Le Chenhao.

In particular, his own thoughts on Le Chenhao are different.

So, after Le Chenhao washed up and left the bathroom, when Kang Moli said that she wanted to invite her son and his roommate out for dinner, Zhong Yijia's first reaction was:

"Mom, there's no need. Actually... Actually, my relationship with Le Chenhao is not that good either."

Kang Moli: "..."

What's the matter with your son's ignorance of the world?

Le Chenhao: "?????"

The relationship is not so good?What does Zhong Yijia mean?

After a short period of embarrassment, Kang Moli gave her son a reproachful look, then turned around with a smile and said to Le Chenhao:

"This kid is stupid sometimes, don't talk to him. Let's go, Auntie treats you to dinner."

"No need, Auntie. I happened to have an appointment with a classmate to play ball, so... I won't accompany you. Auntie, next time you come to school, I will treat you to dinner." Le Chenhao fished out a basketball from under the desk and made a pair of He really looked like something was up.

How could Kang Moli not know that Le Chenhao made an excuse, after all, when she asked for dinner for the first time just now, Le Chenhao was still smiling.But since the other party said so, the son next to him, as if he couldn't understand her hint, just stood there with his head bowed in a daze, and didn't help to speak.

Helpless, Kang Moli had no choice but to exchange some pleasantries before leaving the dormitory with Zhong Yijia.

"You child, how do you talk? He is your roommate, and you are at the same table. You can't look up and look down. You just said that in front of him, isn't it too embarrassing?" After leaving the boys' dormitory building, Kang Moli couldn't bear it anymore and began to educate her son.

"Got it, Mom. I'll pay attention in the future." The guilty Zhong Yijia clenched the phone in his coat pocket, on which was the image of Le Chenhao that he had secretly photographed not long ago.

Not long after lunch, after Zhong Yijia sent Kang Moli away, he couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory.

However, there was no sign of Le Chenhao in the dormitory.

Zhong Yijia was worried that Le Chenhao would be angry, and he also knew that what he said was a bit hurtful.But in the scene at that time, he was really afraid that his careful mother would see something.

For example, what if, during a chat during dinner, he learned that Zhong Yijia tidied up the dormitory?Would mom suspect his intention to help Le Chenhao pack his things?

Well, although he is now a typical "guilty thief", there is no way, who made him really that thief?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Le Chenhao came back with the ball in his arms.

"You're back? Why are you wearing so little?" Zhong Yijia fawningly picked up Le Chenhao's nightgown on the bed, ready to help him put it on.

"No, we don't know each other well." Le Chenhao stopped Zhong Yijia's behavior with one word, turned around and walked into the bathroom, and turned on the shower.

Fuck, why are you still taking a shower?Obviously, I changed clothes directly after playing the ball before.

It's all that Zhong Yijia, nagging every day.

Forget it, it's better to wash it up, and lie on the bed and play games later.

Five minutes later, Le Chenhao came out in pajamas and pajamas, and found that the air conditioner in the dormitory had been turned on. While he was taking a shower, the indoor temperature had been adjusted to 5 degrees, which was just right.

Heh, that kid Zhong Yijia still has winks.

"Have some cake? I just bought it from outside the school. I made it now." Zhong Yijia walked up to Le Chenhao with the opened matcha cake, and followed him to the desk of the other party, waiting for Le Chen After Hao sat on the chair, he put the cake directly in front of him:

"Matcha flavored, your favorite."

"Our relationship is so-so, how embarrassing it is for you to bring me a cake." Le Chenhao took a fork and put a small piece into his mouth.

The aroma of matcha instantly melted in his mouth, just like his mood at the moment.

"Is it delicious?" Zhong Yijia smiled happily when he saw that the other party was willing to eat what he brought.

"Don't think that a piece of cake can erase your sins." Le Chenhao glanced at the person beside him, and continued to eat the cake.

"And this. Biscuits made by my mother herself." Knowing that Le Chenhao's heart had softened, Zhong Yijia resolutely offered all the biscuits his mother brought over to him.

"This biscuit..." Le Chenhao didn't expect that besides the cake, there would be the biscuit that Zhong Yijia brought over for him before, and now, he really lost his temper.

"It's all for you. Don't be angry. There is a reason for me to say that, just listen to my explanation." Zhong Yijia leaned against Le Chenhao's desk, seeing him eating cake happily, and his mood improved a lot .

"Let's talk. What's the situation?" Le Chenhao was a little unhappy again when he mentioned this.

"You also know that the students are now spreading the word about An Ning and me...I'm afraid..." Zhong Yijia hesitated to speak, and stopped looking at Le Chenhao.

He was afraid that if he saw Le Chenhao eating like this again, he wouldn't be able to resist kissing him.

It's over, it's over, this mentality... seems to be getting more and more out of control.

Zhong Yijia hurriedly got up and returned to his chair to sit, trying to keep a certain distance from Le Chenhao.

"Are you afraid that I will tell your aunt about your relationship with An Ning?"