my roommate is a mermaid

"What are you doing here?" Jian Jian asked as he watched his roommate leaning against the door frame and staring at him.

"Just to tell you to add more milk to my black tea." His roommate said lazily.Simply rolled his eyes, "You don't think I'll fill up the milk for you before taking it to the living room."

"No, please bring it to my bedroom."

"Bastard, do it yourself!"

"Jane, I need work, I need more coffee, but you only give me black tea." His roommate pouted like a child, as if Jane abused him as a nanny, but God knows, Easy is just his roommate.

"I should not give you anything." Simple muttered, but the movements of his hands were still willing to add more milk to Sam's black tea, and the latter had already taken his notebook to the bedroom, just like they usually do .

It is night, and everything is silent.The quiet in the apartment is only the sound of slight breathing, but this breathing sound is not made by living things at all.The mermaid pushed open the door, a bright blue flame flashed in the darkness, and there was no sound of breathing in the apartment.

The light was turned on, and the black-haired young man lay there quietly, his chest heaved slightly, but his skin was pale and transparent.

Sam lowered his eyes, raised his right hand and bit the blood vessel there with his sharp teeth. The sweet smell of blood spread in the air, and some restless things in the night began to stir because of the blood of the mermaid.Everything is the same as usual, only the day and night are different.

In the afternoon of the next day, when Jian Jian came back from shopping, he was taken aback as soon as he entered the living room, and the corners of his mouth twitched because of the strange appearance of the two brothers.

"It seems that the harvest is good." Wei Sen smiled, and slightly turned his head to look at Jian Jian as a greeting.

"Not bad." Jian Jian replied, and he glanced at his roommate, who had a calm face, and Jian Jian always felt that calmness was not suitable for his roommate, and it usually meant that the other party was in a bad mood .

"Go ahead, I'll make you some tea." Jian Jian said dryly and slipped into the kitchen. He didn't want to get involved in the aura between the two brothers, even if they were just ordinary humans. No, let alone two mermaids.

The man withdrew his gaze, looked at his brother with caramel-colored eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "It's a good concealment."

"If you're talking nonsense today, I think you can save that cup of tea," Sam said coldly, crossing his legs in a defensive look.

"Sal, you really make me sad." Wesson dragged his tone, but there was no smile in his eyes. No one could tell what the eldest son of the Farrell family was thinking.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to come to this hypocritical way of getting along after what happened? Especially did we ever have that kind of thing between us? You know, the so-called unique between brothers .” The black-haired young man said sarcastically, with a strong arrogance in his ice-blue eyes.

"Hypocrisy?" Weisen repeated the word lightly, the tip of his tongue rolled gracefully and then spit out softly, his voice was low, his eyes looked at the other person, and he seemed to see something else through Sam.

"For hundreds of years, this is how you think of our relationship, 'hypocrisy', isn't it? Thrall." The black-haired man looked up at his brother, his slightly thin lips curved into a smirk.

If Sam Farrell has always been a mean, self-willed little bastard who never cared about other people's feelings, then now, being mocked by his elder brother repeating his own words like this, his sensitive, proud and arrogant heart cannot be avoided He was hurt, so he stared at each other like a wounded little leopard, and even gritted his teeth a little bit.

"It's you who made me think that, what you do, everything you do, you fucking hate me, Vincent Farrell, stop lying to me! None of this will be if you can handle that monster Happened! My birth just proves that you are..."

"Shut up!" The air violently churned, the glass exploded, and the picture frame on the wall fell to the floor, making a loud noise.The black-haired man pursed his lips tightly, and there were shallow wrinkles between his brows. The smirk that he always wore had never been lifted again. Such a stern and indifferent elder brother.

Sam slightly hooked his lips into a smile, the expression of grief and indignation had been suppressed by him, and the momentary loss of control could not obliterate the fact that he was a Farrell.

"You're jealous of me, Wesson." He said lightly, a little proud in his heart, because he felt the cracks appearing on the man's perfect mask, and when the other party wanted to say something, his roommate ran away from the kitchen Come out, suck your fingers and ask vaguely what happened.

"It's okay, Jane, it's just a little bit out of control, you know, that happens to us every once in a while." Sam gave a smirk, and he knew his roommate didn't fully believe it, because he showed that kind of expression again. An expression of worry but wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

"It's really okay." He continued to lie, this time his tone had softened, and usually when he did so, Yi would compromise, selfish and willful bastard, even he thought so.

"Okay, just don't be so serious."

Sam withdrew his gaze, still looking at his brother, and the latter had already settled down, just like they did at the beginning, no one spoke, but they had already looked at each other thoroughly.

"The word 'jealousy' can only prove that you haven't grown up, Thrall." The man said lightly, using the language of the mermaid, his chin has an unruly curvature, looking just like usual, He's the older brother, he's the rebellious younger brother, but it's actually different, because Sam Farrell doesn't want to love this bastard anymore, he's had enough of looking up to his brother from the bottom of his heart up.

"You're just afraid of admitting it, Wesson." Sam snorted coldly, the self who tried hard to follow his brother's footsteps in the deep sea in those years is gone, because the mermaid has no heart, neither he nor the other party.

"Admit? Admit what? Jealous of you?" The man used three questions, his expression became cold, but Sam meant that it was because he finally stabbed him, so he laughed, because it could affect delighted by each other.

"Is not it?"

"No, of course not, my dear brother, you still haven't changed with this kind of provocative behavior to get my attention?"

"How dare you!" Sam stood up abruptly, with anger in his ice-blue eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be self-righteous, Werson."

"Self-righteous, I never admit this, but for you, Sal, I know everything about you." The man put down his crossed legs and looked up at his brother slightly.Even though he was sitting and looked up at his brother, no one could say that Vincent Farrell was at a disadvantage. On the contrary, even if he looked down at his brother, Sarah Nor did Tom Farrell feel he had any advantage.

"You're always following in my footsteps, Sam, you can't go against it. Why do you refuse? It's obviously the right thing. I'm the only one in the world who is the same as you, isn't it?" The man stood up, slightly taller The figure almost enveloped the other party, and his deep voice was like the sound of the deep sea, which made people addicted.

"Same? No, Wesson, I'm not the same as you, even though we're both heartless bastards, we're still different." The younger mermaid said gloomily, his ice blue pupils reflected in the man's eyes , is a certain clear color.

"I don't understand." The older mermaid said slowly, and he took a step back, as if this was the only way he could express himself clearly.

"Have you changed, Sam, because of that human?"

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