Straight male roommate gets gay by beauty

Tonight, Xiao Luohan yelled "Brother" on the left and "Brother" on the right, like a piece of melted cotton candy, which softened Song Tianze's heart.

Luo Han was very well-behaved and obedient tonight, and almost put away all his thorns in front of Song Tianze.

He buried his head into Song Tianze's chest, rubbing against each other, his whole body curled up in his embrace, constantly absorbing the warmth and sense of security.

Song Tianze pulled up the quilt until it covered his neck, wrapped him into a spring roll, and hugged him tightly again, "Don't be afraid, baby, brother is always with you."

Song Tianze thought carefully about his first 21 years, he never seemed to want to protect someone like this.

His desire to protect was almost overwhelmed.

And being rubbed down by Luo Han...was about to explode.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's ugly to cry like a little cat, but you still look good when you smile."

Luo Han was still crying, and now he was directly amused by him.

He just wanted to respond to Song Tianze's embrace right now, just wanted to be hugged and fell asleep by him like this, and didn't want to think about anything.

Just be self-willed once, let's talk about the future.

At night, Luo Han did not have any more nightmares.

studio.

After more than a week, Zhao Ming finally saw Luo Han again. He dragged a stool and stood next to Luo Han. Bar?"

"Yeah." Luo Han didn't deny it, "Recently, there have been a lot of lists, and the mid-term has been delayed again. I can't finish the manuscripts, so I have to stay up all night."

"When will I be able to experience this kind of distress? Usually, no one privately messages me to ask for a draft. Is it because my level is too low?"

Luo Han did not comfort him, but told him from the perspective of a professional: "Your body proportions are relatively collapsed, but the color is great. You should focus on training the body and human face."

Zhao Ming clasped his fists in both hands, and lowered his head towards the boss, "Good Mrs. Nanmo! I obey! I hope to receive a four-figure manuscript one day!"

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the teacher came down from the stage and walked to Luo Han, "Luo Han, come out for a while."

"Oh well."

Zhao Ming cast an envious look at him.

"Teacher, you are looking for me."

The teacher pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Congratulations, Luo Han, you have been shortlisted for the semi-finals with your No.1 score in the provincial preliminary competition."

"No. 1?"

"Well, No. 1."

Although Luo Han is certain of his own level, he still feels that he is nothing among the art talents in the province. Even if it is only the preliminary round, it is a bit unexpected to get No.1.

"I looked at the results of the online voting. You have tens of thousands of votes more than No.2. It should be said that you are far ahead. You are very powerful. The teacher is proud of you."

Luo Han couldn't hide his joy, and said with a smile, "Thank you teacher, it's still your guidance."

"Why are you still being humble? No need. But don't be too proud. There will be semi-finals and finals. I will send it to you as soon as the theme of the semi-finals comes out. It should come out in two days. The preparation time given this time is not enough. Long, remember to conceive and prepare in advance, the teacher believes that you will definitely reach the final."

Sure enough, early the next morning, the teacher posted the topic on his WeChat.

In order to finish the draft of the semi-finals earlier, all the drafts received recently must be stopped for a while.

After leaving the teaching building, Luo Han received a call from his mother.

"Hey Xiaohan, are you busy?"

"Hey Mom, I just finished class and I'm going to the cafeteria to eat right away."

"Your grandpa is going to have an operation soon, and your parents are a little tight. Mom just sent you 1500 yuan on WeChat, and you won't be called for living expenses next month. It's been hard for you these two months, child."

"Has Grandpa's illness worsened?"

"The doctor said that an operation must be performed. Only if the operation is successful can he survive. Don't worry, we will continue to follow up the treatment."

"It's okay, Mom, you don't have to give me living expenses anymore, you can take back the money. I made a lot of money receiving manuscripts before, and I will go to another job in a few days."

"Can it really work, Xiaohan? Mom always feels sorry for you."

"I can do it. I'm an adult and I can earn money to support myself."

It takes a lot of brainpower to fully devote ourselves to the theme of the semi-finals. Although the manuscript costs a lot of money, if he is required to stay in the room all day long and draw pictures for the semi-finals, he will probably be so tired that he will feel dizzy.It's better to push away all the manuscripts at hand, go out to work part-time to change your mind, maybe you can find some inspiration.

Before class was over that day, Luo Han went to the nearby commercial street to look for part-time jobs.

He finally decided on a milk tea shop.

Not because of anything else, just relying on the layout and overall color of the store to play on his aesthetic point, so that he couldn't find any reason to persuade himself not to go in.

The proprietress was overjoyed when she saw the good looks. With such a good-looking boy as the facade of their milk tea shop, it would be unreasonable if the business did not explode.

The proprietress probably told him about his usual work, and he went straight to work the next day.In order to quickly earn more living expenses, he spends almost all his spare time in the "Coke" milk tea shop.

This was a pain for Song Tianze, he saw Luo Han only a handful of times in a week, and he didn't even see anyone on weekends.

He felt so crazy that he didn't even bother to sleep in on Saturday morning, so he started to harass Luo Han on WeChat.

[Basketball]: What are you doing recently?

[Basketball]: I haven’t seen us Xiaohanhan for several days, my brother is so lonely[/tears]

[Basketball]: Let my brother find you, okay?

The weekend is the time when the milk tea shop is busy. Luo Han put his phone aside for a long time without looking at it. He didn't pick up the phone until noon when there were fewer people.

99+ WeChat messages, all from Song Tianze.

The last message he sent was——

[Song Dagou]: Brother is wrong, don’t ignore him

Luo Han frowned, and then scrolled up the chat history.

The first message was sent three hours ago.

During these three hours, this person started to bombard him every minute, either with emoticons crying desperately, or patting him, or a lot of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

For this, Luo Han could only understand that he was too idle to be conscious.

[Cold.]:[/sweating]

[Han.]: I'm busy

[Han.]: What can you do with me?

[Song Big Dog]: Finally! ! !You are finally back! ! !

For the past three hours, Song Tianze has been crazily thinking about whether he has made Luo Han angry recently, why he didn't reply to his message, whether he suddenly remembered his previous face and suddenly became unhappy, or something, almost to the point of autism up.

[Song Big Dog]: Where are you?

[Song Big Dog]: I'm going to find you

[Han.]: Make money.

Adding a stop to the two words made Song Tianze's heart almost freeze.

[Song Big Dog]: What kind of money do you make?

[Song Dagou]: My brother has a mine at home

[Song Big Dog]: My brother is raising you

[cold.]::)

[Han.]: I'm alive again, I can't look at my phone anymore

[Han.]: in vain

[Song Dagou]: Baibai, I am still black and white

Then Luo Han really stopped replying to messages.

In the end, I didn't tell him where he was or what he was doing.

He cut WeChat to Qiuqiu to brush the school's confession wall dynamics.

The latest one is about fishing for handsome guys again.

[Yanzu Wall!The new kid from the cola milk tea shop in Laolao Commercial Street, if he doesn’t have a girlfriend, he wants WeChat!If you have a girlfriend, you wish 99 with tears in your eyes! ! ! [/picture]】

Song Tianze originally planned to slide down, but fortunately he clicked on the picture and zoomed in.

The boy in the photo has red lips and white teeth, wearing a light green apron and a cake-shaped hat.

Isn't this exactly their little Hanhan!

God wants to help him, so what else can he do?

Of course it's easy.Commercial street, cola milk tea shop, search a few keywords on Baidu map, and immediately locate them.

Luo Han was very busy at the milk tea shop.

He didn't know why since he came to work part-time, this milk tea shop has gradually become a hot spot in this street. Many students of E University stopped ordering takeaway and went directly to the store to order milk tea. The queue was dragged to the end outside the door.

Luo Han: "What would you like to drink? This is our new drink, and this row is half price for the second drink."

The girls who were with me were full of nympho, "I want a cup of milk brother, two cups of kumquat and lemon, and three cups of poplar nectar."

"OK, just a second."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..

"Brother, can you add WeChat?"

Luo Han smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring my mobile phone with me to work."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good."

"Oh, what a pity, I'm so sad."

This is the nth time he has used the phrase to refuse to add girls to WeChat.

The long queue lined up and lined up, and finally reached the last person.

"Hello, what would you like to drink..."

As soon as he raised his head, the words behind him stopped abruptly.

"Let me think about it," Song Tianze rubbed his chin with his index finger, "Then I want bobo milk tea with mashed taro, no mashed taro, no milk tea, just bobo."

Luo Han: "..."

Luo Han: "This customer, can I ask you not to disturb my business?"

Song Tianze didn't take it seriously, "I'm also a customer, why am I not your business? Customers are God. You don't want to earn my money?"

Luo Han barely pulled out a professional smirk, "...Okay, then this noble God, what would you like to drink?"

"Then poplar nectar."

Luo Han maintained a smirk and said, "Okay God, the total is 23 yuan. Do you think you are WeChat or Alipay? Drink in the store or take away?"

"Drink at the store, Alipay." Song Tianze scanned the QR code on the counter.

From Luo Han's side, he heard the phone say: "Alipay has received 2300 yuan."

Luo Han:! ! ! !

Luo Han: "Why the hell are you crazy?!"

Song Tianze shook his head while playing a little tune, raised his eyebrows lightly, "The extra 2277 yuan, I'll buy you, a little beauty, to drink with my brother."

Luo Han was so angry that his face was contorted, and he couldn't even speak.

Song Tianze raised his cheeks and leaned close to his face, "How about it, the proprietress won't have trouble with money, will she?"

"You lunatic..."

I don't know if it's a lunatic, he only knows that if he can't get along with Luo Han anymore, he will really be driven crazy.

Considering that this is a public place and there are many other customers in the store, Luo Han resisted the extremely complicated emotions and forced himself to calm down.

"Please go over there and wait for a while. I will send it to you when it is ready. There are still orders from customers ahead that I need to deliver."

Song Tianze nodded in satisfaction, "Then brother, go there and wait for you, don't make me wait too long."

Luo Han watched him sway to the position closest to the window at the door, Erlang raised his legs, clasped his fingers together, tilted his head and smiled at him from a distance.

I don't know how this lunatic found this place. He obviously didn't even tell He Xiaonuo and Li Hang the address of the milk tea shop...

Forget it.

Luo Han sighed, and delivered milk tea to the customer at table 4 with a tray.

The guest at table 4 is a bald man with big arms and looks extremely fierce.

When Luo Han put down the plate, he felt a little uneasy.

"Hello, all the milk tea you ordered is served, please take it slowly."

The big flower arms looked Luo Han carefully up and down, and his expression suddenly changed.

Good guy, he looks prettier than girls, his arms and legs are white and thin, so attractive.

Luo Han turned around and was about to leave when the big flower arm grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, "Hey wait a minute, I just saw some rainbow cakes or mille-feuille cakes in your shop, can you get the menu Come and show me, I'd like some dessert to go with it."

Luo Han looked at the swarthy hand holding him, feeling a little nauseous for no reason. "Okay, wait a moment."

Luo Han walked to the front desk, came back and handed him the menu, "See what you want to eat? The first few items are our shop's signature."

"Let me take a look... what would you like to eat?" The big flower arm slid across the edge of the menu but didn't take it, but slipped into Luo Han's hand along the way, and kept sliding up wantonly, "How about eating you?" Bar?"

Luo Han understood, he met a hooligan.

"...Sir, please respect yourself."

"You can only earn a few bucks by working in a milk tea shop." The hand with the big flower arm then slipped on his waist, as if whispering: "Sleep with my master for a night, and I will give you five figures."

Luo Han felt that he had been greatly insulted physically and mentally, but he couldn't break free from the pervert's hand. "let me go!"

"Don't pretend to be pure, it's all for money, what can you do if you sleep for a night? Do you know what your status is in this area? No matter how many people want to climb into my bed, you have no chance! You are lucky to be seen by my father !"

"If you do that again, I'll call the police!"

Da Huayi suddenly stood up, "Report, let me see who the hell can... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The big flower arm didn't pay attention, and the arm was folded behind the back without warning, and the whole person was thrown to the ground along with it, and the back was trampled on. "Fuck/you! Who! Know who I am?!"

"It was this arm that touched him, right?" Song Tianze's eyes were scarlet, wishing he could just unscrew this arm, chop it off piece by piece with a knife and feed it to the pigs. "Who the fuck do you care about! Anyone who dares to touch me, I will kill you!"

There was chaos in the milk tea shop, and other customers left the milk tea shop in fright.

The proprietress ran out anxiously, "Oh, what are you doing! My customers have been chased away by you! If you want to fight, go to another place to fight, not in my shop! I still have to do business!"

Big Flower Arm was not so ignorant, seeing that he was no match for Song Tianze in strength, he quickly got up from the ground while he wasn't paying attention, dusted off the dust on his body, looked up at Song Tianze, "Wait for me brat, I remember your face, I will not let you go!"

Song Tianze originally wanted to catch up and teach others a lesson, but was dragged back by Luo Han's hands, "Can you calm down!"

"How do you make me calm down!"

Luo Han had never seen him so angry.

Luo Han pushed his milk tea to him, and sat face to face with him, "Here, your poplar nectar."

Song Tianze didn't take the milk tea either, but just glanced at it.

Luo Han didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Song Tianze put down his legs, faced Luo Han, frowned and asked, "You're short of money recently, aren't you?"

Luo Han bowed his head in silence.

"How much do you get paid for working in a milk tea shop for a month?"

"Three thousand."

"Success." Song Tianze turned on his phone, transferred [-] to him on WeChat, and threw the phone on the table angrily.

"Song Tianze..."

"You keep the money, and you are not allowed to come here in the future."

"...I can't take it."

"No, why are you so fucking stupid? Do you know how many people like that pervert are on this street? What if I don't come today? You just let him take advantage of it like that?"

"I can protect myself, I have a measure."

"You have a measure!" Song Tianze was so angry that his chest exploded when he thought of that big flower arm, "Listen Luo Han, if you have any difficulties in the future, please don't just carry them on your own without saying a word. Okay? Even if you don't want to accept it, then you can treat it as a loan from me and return it to me later, anyway, I have too much money to spend. Is this okay?"

Luo Han pursed his lips tightly.

"You don't agree? That's fine. I'll carry you back once you come here. If not, I, Song Tianze, will buy this store. Can you fucking work for me?"

Luo Han was amused by him.

"You still have the face to smile? Damn, I really don't know how you can smile."

"Song Tianze."

"What are you doing, are you bothered?"

"you are cute."