my roommate is the head

Xiao Zhu sneaked a glance at Qiu Cheng. Although his whole body was resisting sharing the bed with him, he thought carefully that he was doing it for his own good.

"Then...then I will trouble you."

Xiao Zhu lowered his head in bewilderment, his feet rubbing against the floor unnaturally.

"Pfft..." Qiu Cheng couldn't help laughing, "You're quite polite."

Xiao Zhu groaned suspiciously, and when he looked up at Qiu Cheng, he only caught his back.

"What are you afraid of! They are all men!"

Xiao Zhu cheered himself up in his heart, took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the bedroom, only to find that the pink bed had been removed by Qiu Cheng long ago and replaced with a black one.

"...you don't mind using pink?"

Qiu Cheng stood beside the cabinet in embarrassment, pulled off a small pink quilt and shook it at Xiao Zhu.

Xiao Zhu shook his head hastily, one set of his quilt was drying on the balcony, and the other was mixed with the wall. It would be foolish of him to still despise the color now.

Qiu Cheng nodded, and threw the quilt that he disliked so much on the bed. The contrast between pink and black should not be too obvious.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow I will get up early for a run, I will try to be as light as possible."

Qiu Cheng took the lead in getting into his black suit, rolled over and wrapped himself up like a caterpillar.

"It's okay! I'm a heavy sleeper!"

Xiao Zhu waved his hands again and again, and walked quickly to the side of the switch. Piu's room was completely dark. He groped to the side of the bed by the moonlight, and sneaked into the quilt lightly.

Feeling Qiu Cheng's heat faintly behind him, Xiao Zhu stood stiffly guarding the side of the bed, occupying only a small space.

What happened on the first night was still deeply engraved in Xiao Zhu's memory. Once he shared the bed with Qiu Cheng, he could not control his fear.

Qiu Cheng naturally noticed the stiffness of the person beside him, guessing that it might be the first time he felt uncomfortable sharing the bed with someone else, he frowned, his roommate was really delicate.

"Hey……"

"tomorrow……"

The two turned around at the same time, and the distance that was originally far away was instantly filled, and Xiao Zhu could even feel Qiu Cheng's warm breath.

Qiu Cheng counted Xiao Zhu's eyelashes by the moonlight, and couldn't help feeling that he was more popular than others, and Xiao Zhu's white and fat face matched him very well with those hot pink eyes.

Xiao Zhu shrank his body unnaturally, and buried his face in the quilt, only showing his eyes: "You...you talk first."

Qiu Cheng suddenly turned over and stared at the ceiling in a daze. His heart was beating fast, as if he had run 1000 meters. He paused before saying, "It's nothing, just let you go in a little bit, so you don't fall to the ground at night."

Xiao Zhu nodded with a chuckle, remembering that Qiu Cheng couldn't see it, he hummed lightly as an answer, and slowly moved his body inward by a distance of a slap.

"What did you... just say?"

Qiu Chen asked with difficulty, stretched out his hand and lifted a corner of the quilt, the cool air instantly entered the bed, and Qiu Cheng breathed a comfortable sigh of relief.

"I'll cook tomorrow morning, you can eat together after your morning run."

After Xiao Zhu finished speaking, he paused, feeling a strange feeling in his heart. These words...why do they sound like what the young wife said to her husband when she was newly married?

He was not the only one who felt weird, Qiu Cheng was the same, he turned his head stiffly, and saw Xiao Zhuyuan's slick eyes were a little bit confused, and there was a layer of blush on his face, and he didn't know if it was reflected by the pink quilt. .

"Ah...Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Qiu Cheng quickly turned his back to Xiao Zhu and said in a muffled voice.

The author has something to say: Happy 520, little angels~ I love you all~