When Luo Songran opened the dormitory door, he smelled a very fragrant instant noodle, and he was very hungry.

"Quick, give me a bite, I'm so hungry."

Roommate A just opened the instant noodles he made, and then was snatched away by Luo Songran who just came back, and stared wide-eyed: "Brother Ran, I haven't eaten yet, don't you don't like instant noodles! I'll keep two mouthfuls!"

Luo Songran didn't like to eat it before, but now he thinks it's delicious. He sits in front of his desk with his legs crossed and eats the noodles, looking like he can swallow the packing box.

"Why did you go there just now, didn't you have lunch?" Roommate A turned around, and then saw the swollen vein on the back of Luo Songran's hand: "What's wrong with the back of your hand? Did you get an injection?"

Luo Songran swallowed the noodles for a moment. He didn't answer. He finished the instant noodles in two or three mouthfuls, and finished the soup with his head up. Friend A: "Is there any more? I'm so hungry, I don't have enough food."

"Yes." Roommate A opened his drawer, which was full of instant noodles of different flavors: "I have whatever flavor you want."

"I want the hot and sour beef flavor." Luo Songran held out his hand to roommate A.

"Let me wash it for you, so that you don't get your hands dirty." Roommate A took the flavor Luo Songran wanted, unwrapped the packaging film, and went to the kitchen water dispenser to pick up instant noodles.

Luo Songran hugged the back of the chair and stared at the direction of roommate A in a daze. From his angle, he could just see the location of the kitchen. Roommate A was standing in front of the marble counter making instant noodles for him.

Roommate A is used to exercising his upper body in the dormitory, and because he is practicing folk dance, he is tall and has a particularly good figure, with wide shoulders and a tight waist, eight-pack abdominal muscles, and the arm holding the water bottle is slightly tense, with strong lines Smooth, even making instant noodles is so handsome.

It's just that this standing posture is a little bit greasy.

He seems to be five or six centimeters shorter than Duan Yizhou?

Although roommate A is a dancer, Duan Yizhou's figure seems to be more beautiful, the muscle lines are not exaggerated, and it is full of hormonal breath, and you can even feel the elegance hidden under the texture. same feeling.

Moreover, Duan Yizhou can easily pick him up and lift him up without any effort, maxing out his stamina.

and there -

Looking at Luo Songran, he suddenly came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and patted his face, no, what the hell is he comparing with, why would he compare his roommate with Duan Yizhou when he is so good?No, he cannot be influenced by Duan Yizhou.

He had to divert his attention.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Roommate A glimpsed Luo Songran's gaze from the corner of his eye, watching him so seriously, subconsciously tightened his back.

Luo Songran put his arms on the back of the chair, supported his head to meet the gaze of roommate A, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Let me ask you, do you think I am suitable for love?"

There are only the two of them left in the spacious quadruple bedroom. The air is filled with a touch of citrus rose pheromone. AO people will have a blocker to block a large amount of pheromone smell. Only the pheromone smell of class A beta is not subject to any restrictions.

It is clear that type A beta pheromones will not have any effect, but just under this proud, beautiful and dignified face, the smell of citrus roses has an effect.

The roommate A's Adam's apple rolled when he was asked suddenly, he just looked at Luo Songran, completely watching himself still making noodles: "...wh, why did you ask this suddenly?"

Seeing roommate A pouring water and looking at him, Luo Songran raised his chin slightly: "Hey, the water is poured out, don't burn your hands later."

Roommate A hurriedly lowered his head to look at the instant noodles. The water was indeed full. Fortunately, the seasoning packet hadn't been put in yet, so he quickly poured out half of the hot water before putting in the seasoning packet.

Just as he was tearing off the seasoning packet, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a slender white arm resting on the marble table. The milky white complexion had an indescribable color against the background of the dark marble.

Roommate A's back is tense because the citrus rose pheromone is stronger.

"You haven't answered my question yet, do you think a person like me is suitable to be a romantic partner?" Luo Songran leaned sideways on the marble table with arms crossed, and looked up at roommate A slightly.

In the eyes of roommate A, this noble beta young master in the dormitory is like a rose in a crystal vase, stained with dew, and beautiful every day. cold and proud.

At this time, the careless and slightly cold eyes seemed to be the sense of world-weariness revealed by his innate dignity, and even looking at him with world-weary emotions seemed to be rubbish.

But that's exactly what makes people want to stop.

But just can't touch it.

Maybe this young master doesn't know, only the three of their roommates know that on the first day of school, Luo Songran's two alpha sisters have come to warn them not to have any deviant behavior and indiscriminate behavior towards their younger brother thought.

"Suitable." Roommate A lowered his head and collected his thoughts.

"Why?" Luo Songran frowned, how could a person like him be suitable as a love partner, he was still very self-aware of himself.

"Because you make people very protective. Although you are very capable, it is easy for people to soften their hearts and want to protect you, pamper you, and pamper you."

Luo Songran was speechless when he heard this, he put down his arms and shook his head and walked out of the kitchen: "I don't know why."

Really inexplicable.

Roommate A took out the soaked instant noodles and put them on Luo Songran's table, and saw him standing in front of the closet rummaging through the boxes: "Let's eat first."

"Do you remember the pair of jeans we bought together last time?" Luo Songran searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Could it be that he put it back home?It's unlikely, if his father sees this kind of pants, he won't break his legs: "It's the pair of jeans with a zipper on the thigh."

Roommate A's expression suddenly became a little stiff, subconsciously glanced at his closet, pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Luo Songran turned his head just in time to see the expression of roommate A, he frowned in doubt: "Why, is it with you?"

"...Well, I accidentally put it in my closet when I collected it last time." Roommate A scolded himself secretly, why did he forget this: "I'll get it for you."

Luo Songran stared at roommate A looking through the wardrobe, raising his eyebrows slightly.

The jeans were quickly found, neatly folded, in stark contrast to the mess in the closet.

Roommate A handed the pants to Luo Songran: "It's okay, it's just a matter of convenience."

Luo Songran took it, and he smiled: "Well, thank you for helping me put away my clothes." He took the pants and put them back in his closet, then sat back at the desk and opened the cover to eat the already soaked instant noodles: "Also Thank you for the instant noodles, I’ll treat you to dinner tomorrow, oh yes, didn’t you say you wanted to drive my car last time? I can borrow it from you.”

This is the right way. He doesn't like to owe people anything, and he reciprocates courtesy.

Maybe he should think about what Duan Yizhou wants.

perhaps……

Let Duan Yizhou take the initiative to slap him once?After all, he was the one who forced Duan Yizhou after the sex guide injection, and Alpha's self-esteem is so strong, it must be because of that time.

But for him, isn't this much easier than going home and stealing the account book?

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table vibrated. Luo Songran picked up the mobile phone and looked at it. The person who sent the message was He Yu.

[Song Ran, I kind of want to sing K tonight, why don't we sing K? 】

Luo Songran thought that it was He Yu who helped him get the sex potion last time, no matter how he and Duan Yizhou are now, it was He Yu who helped him this favor, and made him eat Duan Yizhou to his heart's content, so of course he would agree to wherever he wanted to go.

He bit the instant noodle fork, and messaged He Yu back: [Yes, you decide the location. 】

[I have already booked the room, Zunduan Hotel 2304. 】

【it is good. 】

Luo Songran put down his phone, he looked at the bowl of instant noodles in front of him, and now he didn't want to eat any more. He glanced at roommate A behind him, and just happened to see someone looking over, and felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing the situation, the roommate stretched out his hand to him: "If you can't eat it, bring it, I will eat it."

Luo Songran smiled, rolled his eyes, and obediently picked up the instant noodle box and handed it over: "I only ate two bites, and I'll bring you a supper when I come back tonight."

The roommates have long been used to this king of leftovers, but everyone had a good time and didn't mind it. Roommate A took it: "Okay, I want to eat the barbecue behind the school."

"Then I'll go to sleep first." Luo Songran thought to himself that after singing with He Yu tonight, maybe he will implement a plan for Duan Yizhou, so he needs to accumulate some strength.

Put on the halter strap too.

As night fell, at 07:30 in the evening, at the gate of Yan University, a black car stopped under the roadside trees.

Luo Songran saw this car from a long distance, mainly because the license plate of the three places was conspicuous. He walked from the back of the car to the front of the co-pilot, and was about to knock on the door. Before he knocked, the door opened automatically.

"How do you know it's me?" He leaned on the car door and bent over to sit in the co-pilot, closing the door.

As soon as he sat down, Duan Yizhou came over to fasten his seat belt.

He watched Duan Yizhou leaning forward and approaching, stretching out his hand to pull the seat belt, strong arms outlined under the shirt, the steady woody fragrance passing through his nose, his eyes fell on the man's face involuntarily, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"Rearview mirror." Duan Yizhou fastened his seat belt and looked up at him slightly: "Have you eaten tonight?"

Perhaps it was because the distance was too close, but the man's voice was extremely low and gentle, giving people a feeling of being unable to break free.

Luo Songran pursed his lips, feeling a little hot, he turned his face away and pulled the collar of his shirt: "Eat, have you turned on the air conditioner?"

Just talk and get so close to do something, they have nothing to do with each other, okay?

The shirt is a black loose casual style, with the neckline open. Just as the slender white hand was pulling the neckline, Duan Yizhou inadvertently caught a glimpse of the black suspenders beside the collarbone, and his eyes sank suddenly.

Are there any clothes under this dress?

What are you wearing?

At this moment, Duan Yizhou discovered that Luo Songran was wearing a pair of white jeans, and there were zippers on both sides of the jeans' thighs. Is it a decoration?He reached out and pulled.

The zipper can be easily unzipped, revealing a section of milky white thigh.

This zipper is not a decoration.

Duan Yizhou's face darkened completely: "What are you going to do dressed up?"

Suspenders? !

Luo Songran slapped his hands away, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "It's none of your business what I dress like now, we are clear now, although I lied to your feelings, but you want a child With the marriage certificate, it’s a good deal no matter what, buy one get two free.”

"Who are you meeting?"

Luo Songran raised his eyebrows: "Good friend." He stretched out his hand to get the mineral water next to Duan Yizhou's car door.

It was this movement that pulled down the loose collar slightly, revealing fair shoulders and slender black suspenders.

Duan Yizhou, who was sitting right in front of him, could see clearly what kind of clothes were inside. The shirt was spacious, and if one glanced along the white back, it was a suspender.

Very sexy black backless suspenders.

His eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were horribly dark: "Good friend? What do you do when you see a good friend wearing suspenders?"

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