I suspect my roommate is gay

In order to celebrate the end of my miserable days of being tortured by code, I dragged the whole dormitory to eat supper that night. Because I was urged to modify the code, the previous prejudice against Luo Qian was also eliminated, so I called Luo Qian by the way.

I ordered several plates of spicy crayfish, and the kind that the chef in the cafeteria specially asked to add spiciness.

Jia Pu pointed at the pimples on his face in distress, "You eat so much spicy food, why don't you get pimples?"

Zi Lian felt my delicate face with the back of my hand, and couldn't help but groan, "That's it, young master, I'm naturally beautiful."

"It was because your youth was over, and Jia Pu was still in puberty." Lin Qing looked at Luo Qian, and suddenly smiled strangely, "No, you haven't reached puberty yet."

I pointed to the acne scars on Mo Chi's face that had faded, "Then Da Chi will not leave youth, only scars."

Jia Pu said that I really envy you, Lin Qing, and Luo Qian, who don't have acne.

I'm wondering why Jiapu cares about his appearance these days.

Lin Qing laughed and asked if Jiapu was in a relationship, or had a crush on that girl.

Just after the chicken blood was ready, I wanted Bagua Jiapu's "fancy girl", and my stomach twitched, and I frowned.

Luo Qian stopped peeling the shrimp, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

But I don't think it's a big deal, so I endured it and passed it, "No, how is it? The spicy crayfish is very spicy, isn't it?"

I was so hot that I stuck out my tongue and waved my hands to fan the wind, while Luo Qian looked at me and smiled helplessly, chewing carefully while continuing to peel the shrimp calmly.

The stomach at the back seemed to be protesting my ignorance, and it rose up openly, with waves of pain.

I couldn't help but clutch my stomach.

"Your stomach hurts?"

I was in so much pain that I couldn't even speak, and I didn't know anything about it, I just remembered that someone picked me up and ran all the way, drove me, and I couldn't help vomiting...

When I woke up, I was lying on a hospital bed and receiving drips.

The doctor said that my stomach is not good, and eating too much spicy food caused acute gastroenteritis.

Mo Chi said: "You were as white as paper at the time, and you looked like you were about to die. Fortunately, Gu Qian had a car. Otherwise, it would be late at night, and the school hospital would not be open. My buddy might have to collect your body on the spot."

Lin Qing looked scared, "In the future, you should eat less spicy food, and be careful not to stay up late."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't force you to debug the code." Jia Pu looked at my black and blue hand with the needle stuck, feeling a little guilty.

Mo Chi pointed at me and said, "He deserves it, he's a cheap mouth, he can't control his mouth, Jia Pu, don't think too much."

Did you hurt me so much?

I glared at Mo Chi with dry mouth and weak tongue.

A glass of water was handed to my mouth, and I poured it down several times with that hand gratefully, before recovering any strength, I weakly pointed at the three of them, and then pointed at Luo Qian, "Look at you, one two Hey, I’m already like this, you guys are still hurting me, do you have a conscience? I’m so thirsty that I’m about to breathe fire, but no one notices, look at Luo Qian!”

Lin Qing smiled a little weirdly, "Enen, that's your Luo Qian, we just have no conscience."

I:"……"

I really want to refute that if you hadn’t lied to me and told me that the homework was not completed, our entire dormitory would have been taken away, and we would have to retake it next semester. I made this action voluntarily, but you must know that the crayfish was Luo Qian’s compensation for me, so in the final analysis, it was all caused by you, but I saw Jia Pu’s guilt of "I wish it was him lying on the bed now" The appearance, held back for a long time and did not say it.

I heard that I had acute gastroenteritis. The next day, my mother rushed to our dormitory with someone carrying a huge cardboard box, with a guilty look on her face, "Hey, mom is too busy, and she forgot about your stomach. No, I forgot to bring you the Chinese herbal medicine I ate before."

I looked at the cardboard box on my chest with a crying face, and secretly thought about how to throw it into the trash can downstairs. At this time, I looked at my mother in despair and thanked my mother. Qian said: "I heard that Xiaofan of my family listens to you the most, so I ask you to urge him to drink the Chinese herbal medicine in this box."

My mother exchanged phone numbers with them, and left in a hurry, with a guilty expression on her face before she left, "Xiaofan, mom has to go. During the Spring Festival, mom will watch the Spring Festival Gala with you again."

I tried my best to pretend that I didn't care, "Okay, I know, you can go at ease."

After careful investigation that day, I found that Lin Qing was resting on the bed with a book of "Dream of Red Mansions" covering his face, while Luo Qian was concentrating on reading the English book. When the medicine was flushed down the sewer, Lin Qing's voice sounded, "Luo Qian, your Yifan dumped the medicine."

When Luo Qian rushed to the balcony, the medicine bowl was already empty.

After getting used to Luo Qian's facial paralysis, I can now bargain with him calmly, "Anyway, if you drink less, you won't die."

Luo Qian turned on the phone and handed it to me. It was a text message from my mother: Luo Qian, please take care of Xiaofan. His body and stomach have been bad since he was a child. He boiled five bowls of Chinese herbal medicine into one bowl and boiled it three times a day. Stop, please.

Lin Qing smiled and said, "Xiao Fanfan, the medicine cannot be stopped."

Luo Qian opened the lid of the medicine pot and when adding water, suddenly the whole dormitory building went dark, and then there was a whine from all around.

Because the students stole high-power electrical appliances, the voltage was heavy, and the switch tripped again.

I heard Mo Chi's voice yelling, "I'm going, the switch is tripped at this time, and the power was cut off just as labor and management formed a team."

"I'll go, turn off the power at this time." Jia Pu's voice came from the bathroom. .

Zhu Dachang, the sports committee next door, almost cried and roared, "The labor and management just typed half of the word document! Girl, whoever secretly uses high-power electrical appliances in the dormitory, hurts the labor and management."

In the darkness, the wind whistled through the leaves on the balcony, and the shadows rustled as they swayed, as if darkness was surging in all directions.

It's so hard to die, a few buddies on the balcony next door are discussing gossip about the school.

"I heard that the place where our school is located was originally a mass grave. When the construction started, the workers dug up a lot of bones."

"Yes, I heard that when the school opened, a mage was invited to perform rituals."

"Tch, what's the matter, someone dug out finger bones on the grass next to the playground before!"

Dazui took off the earphones and said: "There was a senior graduate in the dormitory who couldn't bear the heavy graduation design homework and employment pressure. He committed suicide by jumping off the building. I heard that he lived in our dormitory building."

Seeing the response from other dormitories, the sports committee became even more excited, "Also, there was a dormitory drinking together before, and the whole dormitory was drunk. In the middle of the night, a buddy got up to go to the bathroom and went to the balcony to wash his hands. The railing was not supported. Steady, he fell down from the eighth floor all of a sudden, and his old friends only heard a splash when they were half asleep and half awake. When they woke up the next day, they couldn't find anyone. They have already been admitted by foreign universities and plan to study abroad, but unfortunately, I heard that they used to live in the dormitory next door."

Zhu Dachang seemed to be lamenting that he had done half of his homework.

And I felt a slight chill spread from the heels to the top of the head.

A coat was put on my shoulders, Luo Qian said: "You are very cold."

I shook my teeth, and my voice became a wavy line, "I'm...afraid...of the dark..."

Jia Pu came out of the bathroom at this time, "It's not that he's afraid of the dark, he's afraid of ghosts."

Those long-sealed memories flooded in.

There was no light in the dark cabin, the dog outside was barking, and my two cousins ​​seemed to be telling ghost stories.

The existence called Dad only existed in the photos, and he left when he was very young, leaving his mother alone to support the family.

My mother was in a hurry and couldn't do it, so she sent me to my uncle's house in the country.

At the beginning, because my mother gave me a lot of food expenses, the two uncles competed to take care of me, which aroused the dissatisfaction of my cousins.

Later, the family gradually ran out of money, and my uncle kicked me back and forth like a football, and stopped caring for me as much as before.

As soon as I got the chance, a few cousins ​​threw me into the utility room next to the small pond, which was sealed off from the light. After they told ghost stories, they began to pretend to be ghosts.

I hugged my knees, shaking with fear.

The mosquitoes in the countryside are particularly vicious, and the mosquitoes by the pond are even more ferocious.

Later, when my mother found out, I fainted, and there was no good spot on my body, and I was bitten by mosquitoes, which was red and swollen.

During that time, my mother didn't dare to walk away, she kept patting me on the back, and didn't even turn off the lights when I was sleeping.

How much I longed for light in those nights when I fell into darkness.

Those distant memories are so long that I can't remember them myself, but the desire for light has become an instinct.Sometimes when I am half asleep, I am half asleep and half awake, and I have to open my eyelids and double check that the lights are on before I can fall asleep with peace of mind.

A hand patted my back, and I held onto the skirt tightly.

My phone's light came on, dragging me back to reality, and I froze.

Why is this hugging posture so weird?

Laughter came from Luo Qian's chest, "Is that afraid of ghosts?"

I wiped the corners of my eyes, and hurriedly pushed Luo Qian away, as if being stepped on a sore foot, "I'm afraid, what if I'm afraid?!"

The next day, the school issued a notice saying that high-power electrical appliances were strictly prohibited.

The original students secretly used high-power electrical appliances, and there was no problem, so the school turned a blind eye. But recently, the weather has gradually become colder, and more and more people are using hot pot, and they have repeatedly tripped. The school has repeatedly emphasized this. The problem, but the students are still getting worse. Last night, a student was cooking in the dormitory, but he didn’t pay attention to the leakage of the rice cooker wire. The dormitory caught fire and burned a student.

So, the school counselors invaded our dormitory like robbers while we were going to class, and ransacked all the high-power electrical appliances in our dormitory.

Of course, I was very happy to find that the high-power electrical appliances that were looted also included my medicine pot...

So, I was arrested and forced to take me to an apartment rented by Luo Qian off campus.

They all said that my medicine has been stopped several times.

But I don't want to be alone with Luo Qian, because the previous physical contact made people feel very weird.

But Lin Qing said that the medicine should be drunk while it is hot, and it will be bad if it is cold.

How to say this can only be strange, is it not the medicine when the medicine is cold?Cold medicine is not as effective as hot medicine?

Lin Qing said that the main reason is that I have a bad stomach. Originally, I drank this medicine to cure my stomach. If drinking the cold one is not good for my stomach, then it is better not to drink this medicine.

I said yes, then I will not drink.

Then I got caught.

The medicine rolled away, and there was a gurgling sound, and I sat in the living room honestly, but my eyes couldn't help looking around curiously.

There is a full moon in the sky.

Luo Qian was leaning on the balcony railing, squinting his eyes as if enjoying himself, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, the faintly blown smoke seemed to be covered with moonlight, and then swept away with the wind.

I stared blankly, and a poem that was so sour that it couldn't be more sour suddenly appeared in my mind-between the moonlight and the night, you are the third kind of stunning beauty.

Luo Qian turned off the fire in a slow manner, and the focused man in the smoke was eye-catching. If he poured my spicy crayfish instead of my Chinese herbal medicine, it would be very pleasing to the eye.

Under Luo Qian's gaze, like a strong man cutting off his wrist, I picked up the medicine and drank it with my head raised. The bitterness in my mouth wrinkled my facial features into a ball.

Luo Qian handed over a pack of candied dates.

I tore open the package and took a few in a row to dilute the bitter taste in my mouth.

Suddenly Luo Qian lowered his head, and his face was getting closer and closer to me.

I visibly felt my body go stiff.

Then he continued to bow his head, took the candied dates from my hand, and ate with an expression of enjoyment.

Such a person, when I chatted with Ye Zi before, why did Ye Zi keep me away from him?

I thought about it seriously. This person is actually indifferent on the surface, unsmiling, but hot on the inside, and will be eager to help others.

And such Luo Qian, why subconsciously, I have been resisting?

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