I fell in love with the cool fishing roommate gl

On the way back, Rong Ting hugged the flowers and smiled unconsciously several times.

After laughing, Ran Jiu came over to see her curiously: "Why are you so happy? Have you ever confiscated flowers from others before?"

The corners of Rong Ting's mouth gradually tightened.

In fact, she has received flowers from people of all ages, especially at the graduation ceremony, she will receive flowers from parents, teachers, and classmates, but she has never felt this throbbing.

She lied: "No."

A person who is always honest at ordinary times, lies in such a serious manner that it is almost impossible for people to see that she is lying.

"Then am I the first person to send you flowers?" Ran Jiu raised her tone, and the tactful end of the sound proves that she is very happy, "This is also the first time I have given flowers to others, we are both the first .”

Rong Ting raised his forehead, please don't talk nonsense, can you stop flirting?

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I got home, Rong Ting cut the roots of the flower branches obliquely so as to absorb water, filled a glass bottle with water and put it in his bedroom.

After finishing the flowers, she remembered that Ran Jiu was probably still hungry, so she asked her what she wanted to eat.

Ran Jiu snapped his fingers and reported the names of a bunch of dishes, "Coke chicken wings, potato beef, and spicy fried veal are also good. For vegetarian dishes, you can have pine nut corn, black bean, dace, lettuce, and soup. You can do whatever you want~ "

Rong Ting was silent for a while, and reminded her: "Our family has Coke but no chicken wings, peppers and potatoes, but no beef, corn and pine nuts, and lettuce, but no canned dace with black bean sauce."

So, Ran Jiu fell silent with her, raised his cheeks angrily, and turned into a fat cat face.

In the end, Rong Ting decided to meet at least half of her request, and made spicy potato shreds and garlic lettuce, and soaked two bowls of soy milk powder by the way.

Even though Ran Jiu Mao Mao was very upset, she was honest with her mouth. She pulled all the leftover lettuce into her bowl and muttered, "This is not good. I gave you such beautiful flowers. You have to love me no matter what." A good meal."

Rong Ting rarely replied, "Okay, I agree."

"Then you can remember it, don't forget it."

Rong Ting poured water for her, "No."

After dinner, Ran Jiu still came and went, rushed to wash the pot, and complained about sweating after washing, and took the lead in occupying the right to use the bathroom.

Rong Ting was still making tea in the kitchen. She brewed a few slices of lemon and chrysanthemum to reduce the heat, and boiled a whole pot of tea. Only when she heard the sound of water dripping in the bathroom did she raise her head as if awakened from a dream.

Her towel was still in the bathroom, so she could only wash her hands in the kitchen, wiped it off with a paper towel and returned to the living room.

It was hot in summer, and their bedrooms all faced the sun, only the living room was slightly cooler. She originally wanted to sit on the sofa and wait for the water to boil.

The door of the bathroom is a sliding door. To open and close the door, you need to push and pull the handle manually. It cannot be locked at all. As long as you push the handle a little, you can see everything clearly inside.

Ran Jiu seemed to feel that the inside was too stuffy, and deliberately left a small gap. Two flat white flip-flops were placed at the bathroom door. When passing by, she could feel the slight moisture, and even hear her brisk humming.

Inside the frosted glass is a warm orange light, and the shadowy and slender human body is occasionally reflected through the frosting.

Rong Ting stood outside for a while, then heard the water boiling, went back to the kitchen and poured two cups of Baihuo tea, one of which was placed on the coffee table in the living room, and then went back to his bedroom.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned on the computer, a voice called her from outside, "Ting Ting!"

At first Rong Ting thought she had heard it wrong, but then she said "roommate!" and finally made her confirm that Ran Jiu was calling her.

After she went out, she found that the door of the bathroom was still closed, that's why Ran Jiu's voice seemed so muffled.

"what's wrong?"

Ran Jiu said in grief: "My towel fell into the toilet, do you have a new towel?"

Rong Ting couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, their bathroom is not big, there is enough room for the sink and toilet, and there is only a corner of the nozzle next to it, and the towel rack is sandwiched between the two.

She guessed that Ran Jiu should have fiddled with the toilet when he reached out to reach for the towel.

"Yes, you wait."

Rong Ting ran back to find new towels. When she moved here, she took a few spare ones from the dormitory. Now she picked out a dark green clean towel and went back.

"Give you."

Rong Ting deliberately stood on the left side of the door, and passed the towel to the crack of the door, and Ran Jiu could get it by stretching out his arm a little.

The door swayed for a bit, then pulled open with a swipe.

Rong Ting froze for a moment, seeing the person completely exposed in front of his eyes.

Ran Jiu looked like she had just finished washing, her hair was twisted a few times and coiled behind, the ends of her hair were still dripping with water, the missing hair on both sides stuck to her side face, her amber eyes were moist with water, and the ends of them were slightly red , more beautiful and charming for no reason.

She was wearing a pair of very short black hot pants underneath, covering the top with two slender arms, not too seriously.

The collarbone is shiny, the spring light leaks out, the light floats in the steam, and it is squeezed into the two balls in an instant...

She just took the towel in Rong Ting's hand, blinked her eyes innocently, said "Thank you Ting Ting" in a wet voice, and then quickly closed the door.

Rong Ting's hand stopped there, slowly put it down, and finally returned to the bedroom with a frown.

She held her face in frustration.

After all, if a person does not shy away from the same sex, it means that this person has no messy thoughts at all.

She sighed, Ran Jiu looks as smart as a fox, and sometimes plays tricks on him, but how open-minded he is when facing her.

After a while, the bathroom door was opened again, and there was the sound of a mop mopping the floor, and Ran Jiu called her again: "Tingting, do you want to take a bath?"

Rong Ting replied wearily: "I won't wash it anymore, thank you."

There was no movement outside, and there was occasional slight noise in the bathroom... The shampoo bottle fell, the mop returned, and the sound of turning off the lights intertwined, and then suddenly silence returned.

Rong Ting forced herself to calm down, and just wrote two lines, her door was knocked again.

When throwing down the pen, Rong Ting thought desperately, that's all for her today's notes, and save the rest for tomorrow.

Opening the door, Ran Jiu had already changed into loose pajamas, her cheeks were still pink, and she was looking at her slyly.

This cunning made Rong Ting think that she had discovered something, and hurriedly avoided her gaze.

But suddenly his chin was pinched, and Ran Jiu stretched out his other hand, stretching his slender knuckles. On it was a rabbit folded by a green towel, with sharp edges and corners, standing vividly on her hand.

She didn't change her voice intentionally, but her words were much cooler than before: "Ms. Yutu is here to comfort little Rong Ting, you are tired today."

Seeing that she didn't respond, Ran Jiu shook the green rabbit in his hand again, "Thank you for the towel, I wiped my face just now, and it's already cleaned up, do you think you want it?"

What she said was rascal, there was no reason to take back the towels she sent out, but Rong Ting subconsciously felt that if the person who spoke was Ran Jiu, it would not violate harmony at all.

She can't figure out Ran Jiu, sometimes she thinks she is childish and innocent, sometimes she thinks she is cold like a snow mountain in the smog, but she has a delicate heart, and she can always tell whether others are happy or not, and even save her under dignity. embarrassment and embarrassment...

Naturally, Rong Ting didn't want it, and pushed it back: "No shortage, you can use this one."

Ran Jiu snorted and slowly put down her hand, the originally fluffy towel rabbit also became flattened with her hands closed, Rong Ting felt a little distressed for a moment, "Well, you turn the rabbit back again, wait for me to take a picture."

Ran Jiu: "..."

After she saved the photo to the album, Ran Jiu murmured again, "I knew you wouldn't want it, you dislike me every time, last time you didn't let me sit on your bed after I took a shower, this time you dislike the one I used towel."

Rong Ting didn't know how to explain, but just denied: "I don't dislike you, I just... just don't lack towels."

"Oh." Ran Jiu seemed to see through her, "Don't explain, anyway, you are just perfunctory me."

Well, Rong Ting compromised and pointed to her chair: "Do you want to blow your hair?"

This time it was Ran Jiu's turn to be stunned, as if seeing the sun rising from the west, "You want to blow my hair?"

Rong Ting nodded: "Yes."

While drying her hair, Ran Jiu sat restlessly on her chair and turned around, "Your chair is more comfortable than mine."

Rong Ting was holding a strand of her hair and blowing it carefully, when the hair dryer turned in the wrong direction, she picked up another lock, her seriousness was comparable to treating a precious handicraft, and said: "Then, change it? "

Ran Jiu: "...No need."

Rong Ting thought she was embarrassed, "It can be changed."

"No change." Ran Jiu tossed her hair, and found that it was much refreshed, not to mention that she knew that her hair was knotted in some places, and Rong Ting didn't hurt her at all when she was blowing it for half a day.

"My chair has been adjusted and is higher than normal chairs," she explained.

"Oh, okay." Rong Ting continued to play, not thinking about this little episode.

Ran Jiu's hand on her lap suddenly curled up, she remembered that she had made many unreasonable demands to Rong Ting before, some of which were even made as a joke, but the other party was really thinking about these things, and even often agreed to some of her unreasonable demands .

It's outrageous to have a good temper.

She hesitated a little: "Tingting, aren't you being too nice to people?"

Rong Ting's hand paused, "Why do you say that?"

"I don't think you are too accommodating to me. In fact, I am really casual."She had just been serious for a while, and then said with a smile: "I tell you, people will be proud of being favored. Don't be too nice to me, and be careful that I will rely on you in the future."

After blowing, Rong Ting put the hair dryer back into the cabinet, Ran Jiu stood up, half bent over and shook his hair in front of the mirror on the wall, the fabric around his waist slid down because of bending over, revealing a thin porcelain white waistline , the two long legs are unobstructed.

She was blowing the rainbow cannon desperately in her mouth: "Blowing well, my mother no longer has to worry about my hair getting tangled, which is comparable to the effect of 38 yuan from Mr. Tony in the black psychological hair shop! When I become popular in the future, I will hire you as my hair." exclusive hair blower!"

Her mood changes so quickly, it seems that she can quickly withdraw from the past emotions, and then focus on other things.

Only Rong Ting recalled what she said just now.

In fact, it's good to rely on her.