Pretty roommates are catching me every day

Pei Qing stood by the door, he was wearing a simple white T-shirt and casual trousers.

The hand holding the suitcase was fair, the wrist bones looked a little lonely and thin, with obvious blue veins on it, the index finger tapped the suitcase handle boredly, and the nails showed pale pink in the sun.

Lu Yanming's hand holding the doorknob tightened unconsciously.

The boy standing in front of him had black hair and snow-skinned skin, his eyebrows were also in good shape, and a small mole was as red as blood under his eyes.

The boy curved his lips, and his smile was shallow, as if it seemed to be there.

The voice is like Qing Ling when the winter snow on the branches melts and falls in spring: "Hi, I'm Pei Qing, I'm a dancer, and I'm a new roommate."

Lu Yanming's mind roared, and he recognized it.

This is the man he met in the bathroom that day.

Not getting a response from Lu Yanming, Pei Qing tilted his head to look at him.

Lu Yanming finally came to his senses, but the first thing he said was: "So you're a boy?"

Pei Qing smiled: "Yes, you can check it if you don't believe me."

How to check?

Lu Yanming's thoughts ran away for a moment, but he was quickly pulled back, and he said, "Welcome to 405."

Then step aside.

Pei Qing approached the bedroom from his side, the entrance was relatively narrow, Pei Qing's clothes brushed against his arm, and Lu Yanming smelled his fragrance again, which was exactly the same as the bathroom smelled that day.

Why does a big boy still wear perfume?

"Aren't the others here?" Pei Qing asked.

Lu Yanming gave a very cold "hmm".

Pei Qing put the suitcase aside and raised his head slightly to look at him.

Lu Yanming is one of the tallest in the nude, which is considered tall among boys in the gymnasium, but he is not that tall and arrogant. Generally speaking, he is just right, which is very in line with Pei Qing's aesthetics.

Received such serious attention, Lu Yanming subconsciously touched his face.

There should be nothing on his face, why is Pei Qing looking at him like this?

"I haven't thanked you for helping me that day." Pei Qing said, "I was a little scared at the time, and left before I had time to thank you."

He said sincerely, "Thank you."

Lu Yanming grew up mixed among boys, and every thank you was just a pat on the shoulder, or just treat him to dinner, he has never been thanked so seriously by the same sex.

Lu Yanming said, "You're welcome."

Pei Qing didn't speak any more, and he didn't seem to be a talkative person either.

Pei Qing only brought a large suitcase, he opened the suitcase and took out the contents.

Lu Yanming kept his eyes on him.

The new roommate turned out to be someone he met in the bathroom that day.

He Bai said that day that he was a member of the Academy of Art and did not participate in military training. Yan Zifeng guessed that it was because of him that he moved to 405.

No, why did he remember what Yan Zifeng and He Bai, those two people who didn't know the door, said again.

However, the incident of being confessed by two boys one after another at the beginning of the university still caused Lu Yanming some psychological shadows. He hesitated for a while and asked, "Do you need me to help you?"

"No, I can do it myself." Pei Qing refused.

He could clearly see the tangle on Lu Yanming's face, but he didn't know the reason for Lu Yanming's tangle.

What happened in the shopping mall that day made Pei Qing know that Lu Yanming should be a helpful person.

The dormitory is a room for four people, and the last remaining bed is just next to Lu Yanming's bed, so Lu Yanming can clearly see Pei Qing's every move.

The more I look at it, the more I can't sit still.

There were only the two of them in the dormitory, Pei Qing was very busy, what's the matter with him sitting and resting.

Such emotions reached their peak when they saw Pei Qing put on the quilt.

Pei Qing probably wasn't very good at this housework, so he accidentally put one hand on Lu Yanming's bed.

When Lu Yanming saw that hand, it was dazzlingly white, just like the piece of white jade his father bought at the auction, it was warm and porcelain white, the nails were pink, and the two colors blended perfectly.

It's just that the hand was quickly retracted, accompanied by the boy's clear voice: "Sorry."

How could a boy have such white hands?

Lu Yanming saw Pei Qing frowning lightly, struggling to put the quilt on, and finally said, "I'll help you put the quilt on."

A bit of tangled expression appeared on Pei Qing's pretty face, as if he really didn't like to owe favors to others.

Lu Yanming decided on something in his mind, he simply stopped talking, and went directly to help Pei Qing.

Their beds were close to each other, Lu Yanming stood up, bowed his waist, and stepped on Pei Qing's bed with one step.

Lu Yanming's overly direct action stunned Pei Qing for a second, even though he had deliberately pressed Lu Yanming on Lu Yanming's bed just now.

Lu Yanming was a little cold towards him, and he didn't know why, but he wanted to draw their relationship closer.

But at this moment, Lu Yanming squatted on his bed and quickly put the quilt into the quilt cover.

He was also very serious when putting on the quilt, his lips were slightly pursed, his eyebrows were very black and thick, and it was obvious that he was rarely trimmed, but his natural shape was perfect, like a sharp knife.

The muscles on the forearm show a clear shape with each movement, between the maturity of a man and the youthful feeling of a teenager, everything is just right.

Pei Qing's eyes fell on Lu Yanming's forearm, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to hold Lu Yanming's arm.

The temperature of his palm is low, while Lu Yanming's is scorching hot, the two touch each other, it's a wonderful contrast.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yanming reacted greatly, turning his head to stare at him.

The boy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks really fierce when he stares at others.

But the opposite of his attitude was his physical reaction.

Lu Yanming's arm was stiff, the touch was even harder, and he didn't dare to move.

Pei Qing didn't let go, and said softly: "Teach me, I can't let you help me all the time."

His face was as usual, his eyes were clean, and he had no other thoughts.

When Lu Yanming saw it, he knew that he had misunderstood. From Pei Qing's walk into the dormitory until now, he had shown a character that didn't like to owe others things.

He originally wanted to say that there is no need to be so polite about such a small matter.

But looking at Pei Qing's serious face, Lu Yanming said: "Just stuff the four corners in and install it. I'll take it out and you can read it again."

Pei Qing let go, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Thank you."

Although Pei Qing let go of his hand, there was still such a low temperature on Lu Yanming's forearm.

Lu Yanming dislikes summer the most, he tends to sweat more, and his body temperature is a little higher than in other seasons.

Pei Qing's body temperature is about the same as that of his own air conditioner. Lu Yanming feels a little uncomfortable with the piece he held. Pei Qing's palm is very soft, not at all like Yan Zifeng. He Bai and the others, the boys in the gym have calluses in their palms. Rough.

How can a boy have such delicate hands?

Is this what art is for?

With Lu Yanming's help, Pei Qing's bed was quickly made.

Lu Yanming felt that he could retire with success, and saw Pei Qing come out with the bed curtain again.

Pei Qing said: "Thank you, I will do the next one by myself."

Pei Qing hung curtains on his bed. The curtains were blue, opaque, and could completely cover people up at once.

Lu Yanming: "What are you doing here?"

During the military training period, Lu Yanming helped the instructors to do things, and he visited almost all the dormitories of the physical institute, but he didn't see anyone with this thing hanging on the bed, and he said it looked like a sissy.

Why is Pei Qing different from them in every way?

He thought it was hypocritical, but after all, he didn't know Pei Qing well, so he didn't say anything, and just returned to his bed.

Turning on the phone, he happened to see He Bai and Yan Zifeng talking in the dormitory group.

Lu Yanming thought for a while: "The new roommate is here, don't be too surprised when you come back later."

Yan Zifeng: "You came here at this time, did you just pick me and He Bai away? Want to get in touch with you alone?"

He Bai: "It's very possible! Lulu, you have to be careful and stay away from him!"

Yan Zifeng: [No, I have to come back, I don’t feel relieved to leave Lu Lu alone]

He Bai: [Go back now, Lulu hold on!wait for me】

Lu Yanming: [Thinking too much, he is a serious person];

As soon as Lu Yanming sent the message, he heard a "boom". He looked up and saw Pei Qing frowning. He broke the hook and hung it on the bed frame with great force. There was a clear red line on the back of his hand. He should have hit the bed frame just now.

"Don't move, I'll hang it up for you." Lu Yanming put down the phone, stepped on Pei Qing's bed again.

Pei Qing: "Thank you."

Lu Yanming arched his back and helped Pei Qing hang up the bed curtain.

The bed in the dormitory is narrow, two big boys are a bit crowded on the same bed, Lu Yanming is standing, Pei Qing is sitting on the bed.

Lu Yanming looked down at him from above, Pei Qing's hair was very soft and looked easy to touch.

Pei Qing's skin is very fair. The exercise just now made his complexion slightly red at the moment. The redness comes from the flesh, and the light red color is very beautiful.

At this moment, Lu Yanming felt that it was appropriate for a person like Pei Qing to hang a bed curtain.

He has the kind of alienation that always keeps a certain distance from people.

With great strength, Lu Yanming hung up the hook in a few strokes, and finally capped it.

Lu Yanming half-kneeled on the bed, and opened the bed frame that was close to the wall with his hand, the outside curtain was half drawn, from the angle of the bedroom door, only the shaking of the bed could be seen.

Yan Zifeng and He Bai hurried all the way back from the Internet cafe. When they got to the dormitory, they found the door was ajar. He Bai stood still, stretched his neck, poked his head out, and looked inside through the crack of the door.

Then he lowered his voice and said to Yan Zifeng, "I didn't see the two of them."

Yan Zifeng looked serious: "Let me see."

Just at this moment, the voices of two boys talking came from the dormitory——

There was a clear and warm voice, it was the all-too-familiar Lu Yanming's voice.

And the other voice is a bit like the quietness of snow.Definitely a new roommate!

Lu Yanming asked: "Is this okay?"

The new roommate replied, "Move to the side."

"It's pretty tight here."

"Well, be careful, don't hurt your hands."

Yan Zifeng: He Bai: The two looked at each other.

They just came back a bit late, did Lu Yanming bend so quickly...

New room friendly means ah.

He Bai plucked up his courage, pushed the door open, and shouted, "Lu, I'm sorry, I'm late."

The author says:

Regarding the magical function of this bed curtain, I thought of it from the first time I wrote it, hahaha;

Lu Yanming: The bed curtains I hang benefit myself.