Pretty roommates are catching me every day

[Come to my house on National Day, I learned how to make milk tea today, I want to treat you to drink. 】

Lu Yanming stared at the line on the phone.

Pei Qing invited him to his home. In Lu Yanming's mind, the person who can be invited to the other's home must be a very good friend.

But he and Pei Qing have only known each other for two weeks, which is far from the standard of good friends in Lu Yanming's mind.

Why did Pei Qing invite him?

Is he only invited?

Are He Bai and Yan Zifeng together?

Lu Yanming put away his phone and asked tentatively, "He Bai, Yan Zifeng, what are your plans for the National Day?"

He Bai: "Go home, my mother called me yesterday to ask me what I want to eat."

Yan Zifeng scolded angrily: "Ma Baonan!"

He Bai: "Hahaha, you are jealous, your parents won't take you when they go out to play, little cabbage, no one loves you."

Yan Zifeng's tone was stubborn: "I'll go out to play by myself, no one will take me with me."

"Alone, lonely."

Yan Zifeng looked at Lu Yanming: "Lu Zi, since you ask this way, do you want to go out with me!!"

Lu Yanming: "No, I'll just ask."

"Scumbag!"

He Bai laughed out loud.

It turned out that Pei Qing had only invited him alone.

Only him.

Lu Yanming's palms were a little sweaty, and he tore off a tissue to wipe it off.

Then I posted a post on the Internet asking: "Why did the roommate I just met invite me to play at his house?" Then he explained the situation in the main building.

[It should be to blend into the dormitory, do you usually go out to play together without him?He has some distance from you? 】

It seems that this is indeed the case, but there is no way, he and He Baiyan Zifeng are in the same class, Pei Qing and them are in different departments, and the class time is different.But they just go to class, not hang out together.

[That's so pitiful!In a strange dormitory, as a latecomer, I am more emotional than the other three. If I lived in such an environment, I would cry silently at night. 】

Weep silently at night.

Pei Qing probably never did, he and Pei Qing slept head to head, and never heard any sobbing from Pei Qing.

[This is definitely because I want to blend in with you. The host is the head of the room. I should have more contact with him, so he chose to start with you. 】

So is that the case? I only invited him because I know him well.

[The landlord, go, I can imagine that he must have spent a lot of effort to dare to say this to you. 】

Is that so?

Could it be that Pei Qing chose to live at home because he was not used to living in the dormitory, and he felt like an outsider.

Lu Yanming tried to recall their usual time together, Pei Qing didn't talk much, and he talked the least in the dormitory group, and usually spent very little time in the dormitory.

This is exactly what the netizens said.

[He invites you to his house, and he will definitely meet his parents. This is the highest treatment for a friend. Don't disappoint the host. 】

meet parents...

Lu Yanming was a little nervous.

However, he still opened WeChat, and replied firmly and quickly to Pei Qing's message: "Okay, I will come on National Day."

Going to Pei Qing's house to meet his parents, do I need to bring any gifts?

Lu Yanming was very unfamiliar with this, so he chose to ask his parents.

"Mom, I'm going to a friend's house for National Day, what kind of present would be more suitable for his parents?"

"Meet your parents?" The female voice on the other end of the phone was extremely surprised, but also extremely excited, "Son, are you in a relationship?"

"This is really great!" At the same time, a male voice came faintly through the receiver.

They didn't even give Lu Yanming a chance to explain.

"It's the first time you come to the door, you have to be more diligent, help with housework, wash vegetables, wash dishes, and be sweeter."

"Wear more formally. I'll ask my assistant to buy you a suit."

"Lu Kuo! Shut up! What kind of suit do you wear? Lu Yanming is only as old as he is. Don't listen to your father, just wear something more sporty and more likable."

"Okay, I'll send you the tea cakes from the last auction. It's just right for your girlfriend's father."

"Hermes released a new bag, but you can't buy it in China. I'll ask someone to bring it to you. Come on, Mingming!"

Lu Yanming: "Okay, thank you Mom."

"But, I don't have a girlfriend, I go to my roommate's house."

"Ah, that's it..." The couple said in unison, their tone full of disappointment.

Lu Yanming: "Then do you still want to send tea cakes and bags?"

"deliver!"

In the end, Lu Yanming hung up the phone under the persuasion of using his own body as an example.

"I'm going to fall in love in college. Otherwise, when you get old, you will regret it when you think of wasting such a good time in your youth. At that time, falling in love will not taste like that anymore. Time will never come back. Youthful The bird flew away—"

"Yeah, I see Mom, I hung up beforehand."

This is almost always the case every time Lu Yanming talks to his parents. Others' parents are afraid that their children will fall in love early, so Lu Yanming's mother strongly advocates letting him experience all the beauty of youth.

But Lu Yanming has no idea of ​​falling in love, but he doesn't think love is anything to talk about.

Although Lu Yanming would listen indifferently when talking about some color topics in the dormitory, and nodded in agreement when Yan Zifeng mentioned which girl was good-looking, but Lu Yanming really had no intention of falling in love.

The two are tied together all the time, without any personal space, and have to report everything, which is so uncomfortable.

He's fine now.

The National Day is coming soon, Pei Qing only came back occasionally for a few nights, and Lu Yanming also dutifully helped him keep the secret.

In the end, He Bai said sourly, "Lu Zi, since when did you and Pei Qing get so close?"

Lu Yanming didn't say much, the ambiguity passed, but he felt very good in his heart, at least in this way, Pei Qing would not feel isolated, he is now Pei Qing's friend.

Lu Yanming received the things Lu Yanming's parents sent back a few days before the National Day. He decided to listen to the fuck and wear sports casually.

When Lu Yanming rang Pei Qing's doorbell with the gift box, he was still a little nervous.

The door opened, Pei Qing stood at the door with a slight smile, and when he saw the thing in his hand, he asked, "What is this?"

Lu Yanming glanced at the living room, and immediately understood that the things in his hands seemed to suddenly become heavier, and he squeezed a little tighter.

He was completely mistaken.

It looks like Pei Qing's personal living place, and the family's place is not so cold and monotonous.

He actually thought... Pei Qing was going to take him to meet his parents.

Pei Qing looked at the words on the gift box in Lu Yanming's hand, and understood, he rolled his eyes with a smile, and asked intentionally, "Is this for me?"

Lu Yanming simply put it badly: "Yes."

Pei Qing took it, and after leading him into the house, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at him: "You brought me a gift, so what should I give in return?"

Lu Yanming: "No need, I voluntarily."

Sure enough, Pei Qing was still so polite.

"Later, I invite you to watch me dance."

"Ah."

Ok? !

Dance?

Although he knew that Pei Qing was from the dance department, Lu Yanming couldn't imagine what it would be like for a boy to dance.

Lu Yanming always felt that dancing would be a bit silly if it had something to do with boys, but if that person was Pei Qing.

Pei Qing walked in front of him with a straight figure. He was wearing a white top and gray trousers, like a ray of cold moonlight.

Lu Yanming was a little uncomfortable sitting on the sofa, this was Pei Qing's private space, it seemed that the air was filled with the fragrance of Pei Qing's body.

He couldn't help thinking, how on earth would Pei Qing dance, should he applaud?

When Pei Qing came out of the room, Lu Yanming raised his head, and met Pei Qing's eyes, Pei Qing didn't dodge, his eyes fell on him, very focused.

Lu Yanming was a little uncomfortable, and moved his fingers unconsciously, wanting to scratch his hair, when he heard Pei Qing ask, "Have you cut your hair yet?"

Considering that he was going to meet Pei Qing's parents today, Lu Yanming specially cut his hair.

Shorter, black, short and prickly.

Lu Yanming hummed.

Then I saw Pei Qing raised his hand and stroked his hair: "It's a little prickly."

The back of Lu Yanming's neck burned up: "It's okay, it's okay."

He couldn't help but touched it himself, as if it was a little bit, Pei Qing's tender hands should be more obvious.

only……

How could Pei Qing touch his hair?

Boys' heads can't be touched casually.

Just as he was about to tell Pei Qing, he suddenly thought of He Bai touching Yan Zifeng's head in the dormitory, and said with a smile, "Touch the dog's head."

Pei Qing... probably didn't think so.

Before Lu Yanming could figure out why, Pei Qing said, "I have something to ask for your help."

"I accepted a performance, but my partner is busy and hasn't rehearsed with me. Can you be my dance partner?"

Lu Yanming hesitated: "But I won't..."

Pei Qing smiled and said: "It's okay, just stand there."

Pei Qing knew that Lu Yanming would not refuse, how could a kind and helpful child refuse such a simple request.

Sure enough, Lu Yanming agreed.

Pei Qing has a special dance room, the floor is covered with thick soundproof mats, and a huge mirror opposite can reflect all their movements.

Only then did Lu Yanming realize that Pei Qing had changed his clothes, which were exactly the same as the day they first met.

Pei Qing put on the music and walked over to him.

They were too close, so close that Lu Yanming could see the little red mole under Pei Qing's eyes, this mole was really nice, round, as if it had been marked with a cinnabar pen.

Pei Qing made a movement, his hand landed on his shoulder, and slowly slid down his arm.

Lu Yanming was stunned: "Pei, Pei Qing..."

"Stop talking, I'm starting."

Lu Yanming knew that Pei Qing's hands were tender, his skin was very fair and he looked very delicate.

But Lu Yanming didn't know, when these hands touched his skin, it was like this.

The place that Pei Qing touched seemed to have been scorched by fire, the heat was spreading, and it was about to burn.

But in the next moment, Pei Qing touched it again, and it was like a soft rain, gently brushing past, so the fire was extinguished, but something came out again, it was numb and itchy.

Lu Yanming tried his best to restrain himself so that he would not touch it, but Pei Qing stepped on it repeatedly, and his fingertips fell on it, which was a cool and delicate touch.

Lu Yanming thought of the cat raised by his mother, that cat loved to step on milk, its paws were soft, but that cat liked to step on people's chests.

Just thinking about it, Pei Qing's hand had already landed on his chest.

Bang bang bang.

Lu Yanming's heartbeat quickened in an instant, he felt that his heartbeat was too loud, Pei Qing must be able to hear it, he closed his eyes as if he was in trouble, it would be fine if he couldn't see.

But the picture in his mind became clearer. Pei Qing's hands were very white and slender, with soft fingertips. They should be softer when touched.

Lu Yanming had never held a girl's hand, but he had heard from others that a girl's hand was soft and fragrant.

Will Pei Qing be softer and more fragrant?Pei Qing smelled very good.

Pei Qing's hands seemed to have magical powers, causing heat everywhere they passed by. The air conditioner was turned on in the dance room, but Lu Yanming still felt hot, and the heat would spread.

Like weeds after a spring rain, they fly long, infect the blood, and are transported to every corner of the body. The heat is extremely hot, and the body is also tense to the extreme.

Lu Yanming clenched his fist tightly, the veins on the back of his hand were obvious, but in the next moment, a soft and cold touch fell on the back of his hand, and he gradually grasped it...

What is Pei Qing doing!

Want to hold his hand?

Is this also a necessary movement for dancing?

Should he refuse?But he promised Pei Qing, it's not good to backtrack.

In the next second, Pei Qing's hand left the back of his hand.

call--

Lu Yanming couldn't tell whether it was luck or disappointment, but the next moment, Pei Qing touched his lower abdomen.

! !

He didn't leave with a touch, but stuck his hand there.

Lu Yanming only felt that the blood all over his body was rushing there, and it took almost a second for him to react.

Lu Yanming suddenly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw in the mirror was him and Pei Qing, their movements and postures.

boom--

Lu Yanming pushed Pei Qing away, turned around and ran, "I'm going to the bathroom."

run away.

Pei Qing looked at his back, and the upward curve of the corners of his lips deepened.

He raised his hand and put his fingers together slightly, trying to imitate it.

It seems like I can't hold it with one hand...

Lu Yanming washed his face with cold water, the water slid down his jaw line, he tried hard to take a deep breath.

calm down!

It was because the impact force was too great just now that there was such a reaction.

But, that person is Pei Qing!Pei Qing is his roommate, and Pei Qing is a boy.

How could he react to boys.

Lu Yanming was very sure that he was not gay, he tried his best to comfort himself, maybe Pei Qing touched his lower abdomen just now, aren't boys sensitive to these places?This is normal.

calm.

Take a deep breath.

Pei Qing invited him to his home to better integrate into the group, not to make him hard.

After several deep breaths, Lu Yanming gradually calmed down. Wu couldn't dance with Pei Qing anymore, so he told Pei Qing that he was not feeling well.

Just about to open the door and go out, Pei Qing knocked on the door.

"Lu Yanming, are you okay?" Pei Qing's voice was the same as before, but he was different.

Lu Yanming's voice was a bit muffled: "It's okay."

"I saw you react just now."

Lu Yanming's eyes widened, and almost instantly, the heat spread, and his neck was burned red.

Pei Qing saw it!

What would Pei Qing think?

Does Pei Qing think he is gay?

Would Pei Qing feel that he was missing him?

Will Pei Qing hate him?

In an instant, thousands of thoughts rushed towards him, Lu Yanming supported the wall with his hands, trying to think of a suitable reason.

"Actually, it's normal."

"Lu Yanming, do you need my help?"

boom--

Lu Yanming stood up instantly.

Pei Qing helping him? !

How!what!help!he!

The author says:

Well, that's it, and then that, and finally it's all right, hee hee