my roommate is a mermaid

After the two of them got on the train, no one spoke for the first 3 minutes, they were all gasping for breath, lying on the small table, holding his roommate's hand with his left hand, panting and saying, "Next time, let me I'll follow you crazy at night, at least not to catch the train." After speaking, he spread out on the seat and remained completely still.

The mermaid smiled softly, "I promise this won't be the last time." The man began to fuck, the train was galloping, and the night was like oil paint on a canvas, melting into a mass of invisible objects.

At three o'clock in the morning, Sam's cell phone rang in his pocket. He looked at his roommate, who had already frowned and fell asleep. He took out his cell phone and started to answer, and his low voice sounded in the dark box.

"Leave me alone, Wesson, I know what I'm doing."

Some words came from over there, obviously not what Sam wanted to hear, he frowned, and finally said a place name, "Kentali."

After hanging up the phone, he took out the laptop from the suitcase. The faint blue light shone on the man's beautiful face, making him look a little too pale, but the moonlight was still bright and heartbreaking.

Jian Jian was woken up by Sam's rude push, a few hours of sleep could not save his sore muscles, he began to complain softly, but was frightened by his roommate's serious expression.

"What's wrong?" he asked dryly, and his roommate stared at him for a moment before saying, "I thought I had to tell you that our bags and wallets were stolen."

"Tell me you're joking, Sam." Jian said with a twist, and his roommate continued to look at him seriously, as if to say that I was really not joking.He lowered his head, looked through his pockets, found them empty, sighed in resignation, pressed his fingers on his temples and said, "Give me an explanation, and have you notified the flight attendant?"

"No notice, because the guy has already got off the train, while you are sleeping like a dead pig, luckily Na is really just a thief."

"Okay, I know it's my fault for sleeping too much, but God, aren't you right next to me, why did that bastard still take the wallet away from me?" Jian Jian stared at his roommate, wishing him It would be better to have an explanation. In a place far away from water and animals, Mr. Breeder is somewhat irritable. Of course, lack of sleep is also a reason.

"Oh, blame it on my brother, he called me for a long time, and I kept hiding in the toilet so as not to wake you up." Sam easily pushed the responsibility to his brother Vincent Farrell, somewhat vengeful.

Covering his cheek with his right hand, Jian said helplessly, "What should we do when we get to Kentali without money?"

"There will always be a way." His roommate shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't seem to care about how to eat without money, where to stay, etc., but indeed, they have always been worrying about simple, heartless If the Mermaid is really hungry, he can also eat a fly gecko or his own tail.

"Okay, don't worry about those unimportant things, I need your help later, Jane."

Jian Jian let go of his hand covering his face, and when he saw his roommate staring at him, he made a face. Now that things have turned out like this, it's okay to relax. "You always need my help, even though you are the stronger one." Yi Yi shrugged his shoulders as a joke, and his roommate suddenly cupped his face in both hands, with an almost seductive tone Said a word.

"Be my boyfriend."

"What!" Jian Jian stared at his roommate with wide-eyed eyes, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination, but the latter had already put down his hand, glanced at him and said, "You heard it, and I hate repeating it."

"Wait!" Jian Jian yelled, the loud voice made him receive the swear words from the next door, the man lowered his voice and said, "You said you want me to be your boyfriend, why on earth?" Jian Jian didn't think it was because of himself The roommate is in love with him.

"A plan," said Sam casually.

"Be more specific." Jian Jian pushed the other party, and the latter leaned on the back of the chair, slowly talking about his plan. After 5 minutes, Jian Jian finally understood the other party's plan.

"So the boy Beverly was looking for is now a..."

"Male prostitute, there's nothing you can't say, Jane, you're not in the Middle Ages." Sam interrupted his roommate, rolled his eyes and said, he really doesn't understand how old-fashioned human beings are sometimes, such things are not very natural?Why do some people prefer to be sneaky?

"Okay, but do you really think it's a good idea? Dress up as a pair of eloped gays?" Jian Jian decided to ignore his roommate's answer and didn't go into further discussion. He asked dryly, and tugged at his clothes The jumper, which he hasn't worn since graduation, doesn't know where Sam found it.

"It couldn't be better." His roommate summed it up with these words, which means that it's over here, don't argue with him anymore.

After the two got out of the car, it was daylight. The night had passed, and the day was about to come. There were no pedestrians on the street. The homeless people were sleeping in the shelter from the wind. Occasionally, there would be one or two dogs barking. I don’t know from which street corners came.

"Don't you think Kentelli is a little hot?" Jian asked, tugging at his clothes, and his roommate agreed with a snort through his nose.

"Come here, Jane, this way." Sam raised his head from the phone and said, he has found today's route, ready to go to the best place to intercept their prey.Jian Jian strode along behind his roommate, the air was a little stuffy, I don't know if Kentelli is always like this, or it's going to rain today.

After turning the corner of the street, there is a small alley, where many homeless people are lying. Kentelli, which is always hot and humid, makes these homeless people always have a musty smell for many years, and Jian Jian began to miss the sunshine and warmth of Summer County. The early morning mist, when he was still under the quilt, instead of being distracted by passing around the streets and alleys of this not-so-good city, he was suddenly grabbed by his roommate.

"What?" he asked automatically, and Sam just led him around the corner and whispered with his right hand to his neck, "Shut up."

Jian Yi closed his mouth tightly, the squatting posture made people feel very tired, his eyes began to look around, so that he would not focus on his legs, and the consequence of distraction was that he could not not pay attention My roommate, there is one thing that Jian Jian has never said, that is, after waking up from a coma, he always has a very special feeling when he sees his roommate.

Although Jian Jian has never been in a relationship, it doesn't mean he has never liked others, so he also knows that it doesn't feel like he fell in love with his roommate. It is very strange, as if there is some kind of blood relationship between them, this conclusion is still simple I only realized it after receiving a call from Sam's brother one time.

"Don't stare at me all the time, even though I haven't washed my face this morning." His roommate muttered something to dispel all thoughts of Jian, and he turned his head and chuckled.

"Here we come." Sam said in a low voice, and Jian Jian stopped his smile. There was a light footstep echoing in the alley. If he hadn't stepped on the plastic bag, Jian Jian himself would not have noticed that someone was coming.The fingers placed on his neck exerted some strength, signaling him to squat down a little more, and Jian Jian had no choice but to accept his fate.

While breathing, the owner of the voice had already brushed against the wall on their left, thinking about turning inside, Jian Jian only saw a light-colored coat.

Sam followed, and Jian Jian also caught up. They walked very slowly, and it was good to keep the rhythm of not losing each other, until they reached the next corner, and when they went out, they found that they had disappeared.

"Where is the person?" Simply asked, Sam narrowed his eyes and did not speak, because a person came out from the corner, and it was the target they were following.

The author has something to say: In fact, I prefer the setting of street man, but it should be more elegant