I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

After this day, Song Ziyan's life can be called comfortable, and before the 21st, there is only one small plot to go through.

On the morning of Alex's live broadcast, Bai Yanqing went to the United States, and his cousin got married.His uncle's family has long since settled in San Francisco, USA, a bigwig in the IT industry in Silicon Valley, and his career focus is there.Cousin got married, of course it was held there.

It wasn't just Bai Yanqing who went there, but also Bai Erbo, and several other juniors of the Bai family.

Song Ziyan was still somewhat afraid of Bai Yanqing, in various senses other than family affection, he was happy that the other party was not around.

Afterwards, Song Ziyan was always feeling sorry, and Bai Yanqing would make a video call with him to get along normally, and he didn't say anything serious.

It gave him an illusion, as if the past hadn't happened or had been completely sealed away.

……

During this period, Song Ziyan joined the classical musical instrument club of S University at the invitation of his senior brother.

On the day of the first meeting with the club, the sky was gray, and the weather forecast said that it was cloudy and rainy.

Before going out, Song Ziyan remembered to bring an umbrella just in case, and rode a small blue electric donkey halfway, only to remember that he forgot. —He hasn't got his driver's license yet.

Club gathering at 06:30 in the evening, before that, Song Ziyan's plan for the afternoon was to draw in a library outside the University of S, the atmosphere at home and in the library were different.

Bai Yanqing asked him to create a fan of popular works, and Song Ziyan has currently posted two videos on Kuaiyin, with more than 60 fans.

He knew that it was Bai Yanqing, his uncle, who helped to fuel the flames.

Many fans privately messaged him, can you post non-paper works, which are better preserved.

Then you need to use a pen display, and Song Ziyan knows how to use it, so it's not a big problem for him.It is inconvenient to bring a digital screen when going out, so I only bring a tablet.

Song Ziyan devoted himself to painting in the library until six o'clock in the afternoon. The painting was more than half finished, and his neck was a little tired. When he looked up, he found raindrops all over the opposite window.

Song Ziyan took off his earphones and heard the sound of rain pattering on the window.

The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, and a message from the senior brother asked him where he was.

Song Ziyan replied to Senior Brother.

Randall: It's raining, do you have an umbrella with you?

Song Ziyan: I didn't bring...>_Song Ziyan: There seems to be a supermarket opposite.Wait to buy.

Randall: It will rain then, wait in the library, the elder brother will pick you up.

More than ten minutes later, Randall gave him a message, and it arrived.

Song Ziyan went downstairs, and through the glass door, he saw his elder brother standing on the sidewalk holding an ink and oil paper umbrella, still dressed in Chinese style.

White buttoned double-breasted Tang suit, black linen trousers, long and slightly curly hair loose, behind him is the vast rain.

Song Ziyan pushed open the door, and Randall turned his eyes on the road, and when he saw it was him, he smiled.

Song Ziyan felt inexplicably shy and shouted, "Brother..."

In fact, except for the day when school started, they hadn't seen each other during this time.

With different intentions, in the final analysis it is just a word of "hiding".

At this moment, the rain has lightened, but Song Ziyan saw that his brother's shoes were wet, so he must have come from the dormitory, which was caused by the previous torrential rain.

He was so distracted that he didn't hear the horn of the electric delivery car passing by.

Randall took his hand and stepped aside.

Song Ziyan didn't react until the car passed by, but his belated reaction fell on the hand holding him.

Randall paused for a moment, let go of his hand, and wanted to smile and say sorry, as if he shouldn't, it's an ordinary thing, why add to the weirdness.

She didn't say anything at all, but put a half-arm on his shoulder, signaling him to continue walking.

Hands will be put down.

Suddenly, he was held by a gentle hand.

Randall was stunned, looking down, just in time to meet Song Ziyan's pure and bright eyes.

At that moment, Song Ziyan blushed.

Song Ziyan seemed to be shocked, and quickly let go of his senior brother's hand, his averted eyes showed panic.

Randall looked at his beautiful face with a pink color like Pierre de Ronsard's rose, and in just a few seconds, his heart turned a thousand times.

Randall smiled sadly, held him again, still walked forward without saying anything.

Song Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and slowly blushed. He just felt that he was stupid. He didn't know why just now... he seemed to want to, and then he went to hold his senior brother.

Now, now he doesn't know why he doesn't let go...

The two had always been men who turned their heads too often when walking on the street. Holding hands like this, even in this annoying rainy day, people couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

Song Ziyan's blushing face did not go down all the way. When he reached the meeting place, he let go of both hands and entered the restaurant.

Song Ziyan stretched his sweaty fingers, not daring to look into his elder brother's eyes, and whispered blushingly, "Senior brother, you go to the box first. I'll go later."

Randall asked with concern: "What's the matter?"

Song Ziyan nodded and didn't say anything. After his brother left, he asked the waiter if there was a hair dryer.

Where would there be a hair dryer in the restaurant, Song Ziyan borrowed an umbrella to buy one outside, and the waiter led him to a lounge to send a message to his brother.

Randall came, seeing him holding a hair dryer, he understood immediately, and asked with a smile, "Did you buy it just now?"

Song Ziyan blushed slightly, and gripped the handle of the hair dryer: ".Yes."

Randall felt warm in his heart, but the shoes were only wet on the surface. He took the hair dryer and wanted to chat with Song Ziyan, but Song Ziyan blushed like that and went out.

Randall sat on the chair, watched the smoking sign, lit a cigarette, turned on the hair dryer, and kept himself from thinking about it.

The e-sports circle is not big, but it is not small, and there are fans of Alex in the classical musical instrument club.

Some members talked about the interesting incident on Alex's first day of broadcasting. When Randall came back, he just heard it at the door, and his uncontrollable uplifting mood immediately calmed down.

……

On the day of NO.12, in order to support Alex, his roommate, Su Yu was obliged to skip the evening military training, watched his live broadcast in the dormitory, and saw the interaction between the two in real time.

Randall was in the dormitory, and of course Su Yu thought it was a trick between their straight men, so he was happy to share this interesting story with him.

……

On this day, Song Ziyan's wisdom tooth was inflamed again, and it hurt for a whole day. With Alex's comfort, he finally decided to pull it out.

I took a picture and found that the tooth was crooked and impacted. Fortunately, a hammer was not used during the process and it was pulled out smoothly.

Song Ziyan didn't go home, and went to the dormitory with Alex. After the anesthetic disappeared, the pain still persisted after taking the medicine, but he still had to spend time on the small plot.

System: [Julian was looking for Alex to play in dormitory 801, watching the other party prepare to live broadcast, thinking of the video he had watched recently, playing with his mind, sitting on Alex's lap, using the joke from last time, saying "husband, let's live broadcast together" .

Alex didn't care, just let him sit.

Julian saw that his friend was really a straight man, and of course he didn't want to break up the relationship with his friend. He lacked interest, so he got up after sitting for a minute. 】

Alex saw Song Ziyan's pitiful look of crying in pain, and felt very distressed. He thought of ways to divert his attention and found some funny videos for him.

Song Ziyan looked at the first one, almost laughed, and immediately covered his swollen cheek, his voice unconsciously tinged with tears: "...you can't laugh."

Laughing will touch the wound.

Only then did Alex realize that he quickly put the phone away: "God, I forgot, Извините (sorry)."

At this time, a message came from the mobile phone, and the courier arrived.

Alex remembered what he bought, and said embarrassingly: "Julian, I bought you an interesting gift on the Internet, and now it's here, I'll get the express delivery, you wait for me."

Song Ziyan nodded, no wonder Alex asked him to teach him how to use the shopping software that day.

Within a few minutes, Alex came back with the courier and unpacked it. There were several things in the shape of badmintons, and several white soft wires were inserted into the base filled with colored stones.

Song Ziyan wiped his eyes and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"It's called a fiber optic light. Come on, you need to put on your glasses before you look at it." Alex put them all on the coffee table, and then helped Song Ziyan put on a heart-shaped pair of glasses.

Song Ziyan turned his head: "The glasses are so blurry. Hey, how could there be a heart, I saw a heart."

Song Ziyan looked up at the lights on the ceiling, and in his eyes was surrounded by a big rainbow heart.

Alex looked at his cute appearance with a smile for a while, and then said: "It's a special special effect glasses. Alright, I'm going to turn off the lights for now."

Alex turned off the light, and in the dim light outside the window, he held a fiber optic light with one hand: "Julian, it's started."

Song Ziyan concentrated: "Okay."

Alex let go of his hand, the fiber optic light turned on blue light, and countless hearts, big and small, danced in front of Song Ziyan's eyes.

"Wow! So beautiful."

Alex turned on several other fiber optic lights one by one, and Song Ziyan came out with a "wow" again, reached out to touch those hearts, wanted to laugh, and quickly covered his face.

Seeing that he liked it, Alex smiled as if he had eaten honey, took out his mobile phone, and took a video to record this moment.

After Song Ziyan had seen enough, Alex turned on the light. It was almost eight o'clock. Alex currently had a fixed live broadcast time. He wanted to ask for leave today so that he could be with Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan still wants to follow the plot: "No need. It's not good to ask for leave suddenly, and it will make fans wait for a day. You go to the live broadcast, and I will play with you."

Alex always did what Song Ziyan said, and took him to dormitory 801.

Regarding Alex's live broadcast in the dormitory, 801's two roommates, Randall and Su Yu, have no objections. He only needs to live broadcast for two hours a day, from [-] to [-] o'clock, and it will not affect their work and rest.

What's more, Alex's computer is placed in the living room, and the camera is facing the wall, which will not expose the roommate's privacy.

Of course, just in case of accidents, Alex also rented a house off-campus and wanted to buy it, but as a student from Russia, he did not have the conditions to buy a house.

The two roommates in dormitory 801 were not there. Song Ziyan asked Alex where the house was rented, but he hadn't been there yet.

"Room 26, 2602th floor, Hyde No. [-], if you are free tomorrow, can you go there and call Ivan." Alex turned on the computer.

"Okay." But Hyde One, Song Ziyan heard it familiarly, and remembered, "My uncle's house is also there, but I just forgot which floor it is on."

Bai Yanqing told him and told him the password, but he only remembered the password because it was his and Bai Yanqing's birthday...

Alex didn't like other men, and patted the gaming chair: "Julian, you sit here."

"how about you?"

"I'll just sit on this." Alex brought an ordinary chair.

".You just sit on the gaming chair. I, I will go back to the dormitory to sleep after playing for a while."

Song Ziyan insisted on refusing, so Alex had to sit down, and just as he was about to start the live broadcast.

Song Ziyan blushed and sat on his lap.

Alex stopped for a moment, and his hand holding the mouse tightened reflexively, as if he had clicked something, but he had no time to think about it.

Song Ziyan put his arms around his neck, didn't look at him, blushed, and murmured, "...Old man, let's live broadcast together, shall we?"

Alex's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and then a wave of heat rushed straight to his face. The whole body was because of Song Ziyan's soft "husband" and the intimate posture of sitting on his lap with his hands hooked around his neck, skin, and heart. The place is numb and crispy, as if it is about to melt.

God, God, what reason did he have to refuse.

Alex heard himself say in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Song Ziyan was extremely shy, and made amends to himself in a low voice: "...I was joking."

Is it a joke, Alex doesn't care about that, it doesn't even matter if this kind of joke is repeated a few times, he cleared his throat and tried to remain calm: "Okay."

Instead of sitting on his lap all the time, Song Ziyan got up slightly and sat between Alex's |legs|.

Alex's skin trembled, and suddenly, the hand on his leg unconsciously grabbed it, and Song Ziyan's body froze.

Alex hurriedly asked, "Why...cough, what's the matter?"

Song Ziyan was stunned for two seconds, turned his head, and said hastily, "Live, the live broadcast is on."

Alex was taken aback, and turned his head to look at it. Sure enough, the live broadcast did not know when it started, and the barrage was swiped into a series of pieces.

[Help ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I'm going to die kill the dog kill the dog, my dog's life is worthless ah ah] [hahaha god my husband~ I'm so tired Hahahaha][Who is calling Alex's husband? ! ][Is this "Alex's sweet wife Yanyan" who gave Alex more than 400 million gifts that day! ][I knew it was not a friend! ] [Husband, let's live a live broadcast together ~~~~ Heyhehe] [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ][What the hell is going on? ! ][Thousands of people's blood book asks my sweetheart wife to show her face! ][Woooooo Alex's wife's voice is so soft, that's what the little wives in the novel are like hehe] "It's okay, don't be afraid." Alex comforted Song Ziyan, and went to explain to the audience in the live broadcast room that this time it was a friend's joke, everyone No one would believe it, and asked him to turn on the camera.

Song Ziyan suddenly saw the live broadcast started, and instinctively panicked for a moment, but now he relaxed, seeing more and more bullet screens saying that the camera was turned on, he quickly shook his head, and said to Alex shyly: "No, wait until I leave Open again."

The last sentence is the answer to the bullet screen and asked him why: "I pulled my teeth today, and my face is swollen. It doesn't look good."

In normal times, it's okay to show your face in Alex's live broadcast room, my friend.

Alex listened and said: "How can it be ugly, cute and beautiful."

[Hahaha, this doting tone, Alex, how dare you say that you are friends! ][Alex quickly turns on the camera, I want to see your wife! ][Show me how beautiful it is ah ah ah][In other words, did anyone find out, last time Alex and they were clearly on the trending search, but then I couldn’t find anything][I’m just curious about their posture now hehe] Song Ziyan Seeing the barrage saying that she is Alex's wife, she must be sitting on Alex's lap, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she realized that it was already a minute, and just as she was about to get up, the door of the dormitory opened.

Song Ziyan raised his head and met the eyes of Randall who entered the door, both of them were taken aback.

After a while, Randall lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at the intimate posture of Song Ziyan and Alex.

Song Ziyan stood up quickly, feeling guilty for some reason, and stammered: "Master, brother..."

Alex blocked the microphone and said hello: "Randall, you're back."

Randall smiled lightly, nodded to Alex as a response, then looked at Song Ziyan and asked warmly, "Ziyan, what's the matter with your face?"

"Tooth pulled..." Song Ziyan wanted to explain to his senior brother, but suddenly couldn't speak. After returning to dormitory 802, he sent a message to Randall.

Song Ziyan: Brother, I... Alex and I were just kidding.

A few minutes later, Randall replied: It's all right, there is no misunderstanding, and there is no need to explain it to my brother^_Song Ziyan looked at this message, and felt a little blocked in his heart. He didn't know why it happened.

Randall: Go to bed early, and call senior brother if you have anything to do.

Song Ziyan knew that this was his tooth.

Song Ziyan: Good.Good night, Senior Brother.

Song Ziyan was bored, turned off the phone, his mind was in a mess, and it didn't take long for the phone to buzz.

The message from Su Yu made fun of him and Alex being on the hot search again.

Song Ziyan went to Weibo and looked at it, slightly embarrassed, there were actually two, ranked in the upper middle.

One is "Alex's Sweet Wife".

One is "Husband, shall we live broadcast together?"

Song Ziyan became more and more embarrassed, and quit. A few minutes later, Su Yu came to ask him strangely, and the hot search disappeared again.

Su Yu: Even the new Chaochao that Alex and fans opened for you exploded.

Su Yu: What the hell is going on.

How did Song Ziyan know that he was concerned about whether Alex's Chaochao explosion would affect Alex. After Su Yu said it would not affect him, he was relieved. As for him and Alex's Chaochao, it was a good thing.

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