So you have a crush on me

The school cafeteria will not provide food after the holiday, Chen Shen took Ji Rong back to the dormitory, intending to take a bath first, change clothes before going out for dinner.

"The lower bunk next to the balcony is my bed, you can choose the other three." Chen Shen pointed to his own cabinet: "Put the quilt and sheets in there."

Ji Rong nodded.

Chen Shen took a change of clothes from the closet, put them in the washbasin together with the shower gel, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Although Ji Rong has a family background and a background, he is not the kind of young master who stretches out his clothes for food and opens his mouth for food. He thoughtfully chose the lower berth opposite Chen Shen - so that he can sleep head to head.

Then he quickly made the bed.

Because the other two roommates had already gone home, the dormitory was empty, only Chen Shen's table still had things on it.

It was neatly organized, and it was almost impossible to tell that it was a boy's desk.

The sound of water in the bathroom didn't stop, Ji Rong sat on Chen Shen's chair for a while, touched things here and there, then stood up guiltily and walked around the bedroom twice.

The boy took a quick shower, and not long after, the sound of water stopped.

Ji Rong was a little embarrassed, and quickly went over to mess up the newly made bed, creating the illusion that he couldn't do housework at all!

Soon, Chen Shen put on his undershirt and walked out, with the towel still hanging on his wet head.

Ji Rong didn't squint, and concentrated on hurting each other with the messy sheets and quilts.

Compared to Ji Rong's turmoil, Chen Shen didn't feel anything weird at all. In the summer, their roommates walked around the whole floor shirtless, and now he was wearing at least two.

He went outside to hang up the washed underwear, and then closed the balcony door. When he came in, he saw Ji Rong was still making the bed. He thought he would not do this, so he said, "Let me help you with it."

Ji Rong pretended to be calm: "I will."

Chen Shen glanced at the horrific quilt, and thought to himself, I really don't believe you will.

He thought that Ji Rong didn't want to be ashamed, so he smirked in his heart, and the old god was waiting to see Ji Rong's little embarrassed expression: "Then you do it, I'm going to blow my hair."

The hair dryer was by the stairs, and Chen Shen walked out while wiping his hair with a towel.Ji Rong saw that he was wearing a thin sweater and jeans. He was not the kind of boy who was big and thick, and when he was wearing a tight sweater, his slender waistline could be seen at a glance.

Not only the waist, but the buttocks are also a little upturned.

It looks very daydream.

Ji Rong felt a little uncomfortable, and stopped him with flickering eyes: "Chen Shen."

Chen Shen: "Huh?"

He turned his head to look at Ji Rong, only to see that Ji Rong took off his woolen coat and walked up to cover him.

The jacket was very warm, with the temperature of Ji Rong's body.

"Why?" Chen Shen, who was tightly wrapped, was stunned for a moment. Ji Rong looked down at him, probably because he had just finished taking a shower. It seems to be glowing with water.

Ji Rong only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't take care of himself in the life he liked.

He managed to maintain his seriousness on the surface, and said with some difficulty: "It's cold outside."

"It's not cold in the dormitory building." Chen Shen was a little confused, he only put on his coat when he went out, and wandered from house to house in pajamas in the dormitory building.

"Wear it." Ji Rong wrapped his clothes tightly without any explanation.

"Hey... alright." Chen Shen reluctantly agreed, "Is there anything else to explain, Young Master Ji?"

"Yes." Ji Rong said with a serious face, "Don't call me that."

Chen Shen snorted, "Do you prefer the name Rong Sister?"

"...No way!"

Chen Shen suppressed a smile: "Xiao Rongrong. Do you like it?"

Ji Rong couldn't help but feel his ears burning, he didn't dare to look into Chen Shen's smiling eyes, he was afraid that when he saw it, he couldn't help but want to kiss Chen Shen again.

The taste is so sweet to the bone, it is addictive, and I can't forget it, Ji Rong feels that he can wake up with a smile when he sleeps.

But if he kisses again, he may be beaten again.

He didn't dare to take the risk of Chen Shen annoying him to take advantage of this sweetness, so he could only endure it cowardly.

Chen Shen didn't tease him anymore, wrapped his coat and went to dry his hair.

Ji Rong stayed alone in the dormitory, the corners of his lips curled up slightly unconsciously, and finally he couldn't hold back the curls, so he quickly tidied up the intentionally messed up quilt with a honeyed smile.

When Chen Shen came back, he saw that Ji Rong had put the quilt cover neatly. There was not a single wrinkle on the mattress, and the quilt was folded like a piece of tofu.

He silently glanced at his quilt, and found that Ji Rong had folded his quilt as well.

He hung up the towel and asked Ji Rong, "What do you want for dinner?"

"I can do whatever you like."

"Then let's go eat hot pot. I know a newly opened Chongqing hot pot nearby. I heard from my classmates that it's pretty good." Chen Shen's eyes lit up when he talked about hot pot. After thinking about it, he asked him again: "Do you know how to eat spicy food?" ?"

Ji Rong nodded without thinking: "Yes."

"Let's go then. I'm going to faint from hunger."

Chen Shen put on his coat, searched the address of the hot pot restaurant on Baidu, and the two drove there.

The new store has discounts, and the weather is cold, and there are many people eating hot pot, so the store is very crowded. After they took the number and wandered around the mall, it was their turn.

The shop was steaming hot, and the smell of hot pot boiling soup was spicy and fragrant. Chen Shen happily sat down on his seat, took the menu and ordered a bunch of them: "Brother Rong, order whatever you like, I'll treat you."

Ji Rong said: "You have ordered enough, I will eat it."

Chen Shen added a few more dishes: "There are definitely not many dishes here, so order a few more, I don't know what you like to eat. By the way, how about the spiciness? Is medium spicy okay?"

Ji Rong froze slightly: "Yes."

Chen Shen looked at him with a smile: "Don't force yourself, Chongqing hot pot is quite spicy."

Ji Rong insisted: "It's okay."

Although Ji Rong didn't say anything, Chen Shen could almost see that he was not very good at eating spicy food, so he ticked slightly spicy.

The soup pot came quickly.

Seeing that it was red inside, filled with chili oil and pepper, Ji Rong couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

Chen Shen twitched his index finger when he smelled the aroma, and took Ji Rong to the seasoning area to get the seasonings before the dishes were served.

Ji Rong rarely eats hot pot.

Eating hot pot alone is boring.

So he didn't quite know how to mix seasonings to taste better, so he drew gourds as usual, and he took whatever Chen Shen took, but when he saw Chen Shen dug a large spoonful of peppers and put them on the plate, his heart was ruthless again. Give it a hard pull.

"Carefully..."

Chen Shen turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Do you like spicy food?"

Chen Shen nodded: "Most of the people in my family eat spicy food, and some eat chili bibimbap directly. I'm actually fine, I usually eat relatively light food, but hot pot is not good if it's not spicy."

Ji Rong silently wrote down "Shen Shen likes to eat spicy hot pot".

But he still didn't dare to dig a spoonful of chili like Chen Shen did, so he ticked it a little.

After taking the seasoning, the dishes came out. Ji Rong looked at the pot of red soup with a stiff expression. After a while, he couldn't help but said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Ah, okay, come back quickly, the beef will be cooked soon."

"Ah."

Ji Rong walked out of the hot pot restaurant, rushed to the pharmacy on the first floor to buy a box of stomach medicine, ate one with mineral water, and then returned to the hot pot restaurant.

Chen Shen's stomach has been empty for too long, and the hunger is not obvious, so he eats slowly while cooking, and when Ji Rong comes back, he uses the serving chopsticks to pick up a few slices of freshly cooked beef and mutton for him.

"It's super delicious, eat it quickly, or I will eat it up."

Ji Rong hummed, picked up the piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Even the mildly spicy soup base has a strong enough smell. Ji Rong actually rarely eats spicy food, and occasionally eating something spicy can make his stomach feel uncomfortable.

But Chen Shen was afraid that he would be impolite, so he kept picking up food for him, but he still ate Chen Shen's food slowly.

Chen Shen ate to his heart's content, but he didn't notice that Ji Rong actually ate very little.

After eating, Chen Shen rubbed his swollen stomach and wanted to ask the waiter to pay the bill, but Ji Rong had already gone to the cashier to pay the bill.

Chen Shen was a little embarrassed: "Didn't you say I was treating you, you didn't even order much."

Ji Rong shook his head: "It's okay."

After dinner, they walked around the pedestrian street to eat and drink. Chen Shen took a leave of absence from the live broadcast, so he had more free time to go shopping.

He bought a bunch of snacks and walked around while eating. Ji Rong looked at his stomach with some concern: "You eat less."

"It's okay." Chen Shen waved his hand: "Don't think I'm not strong, but I actually have a lot of food."

Ji Rong still couldn't help but secretly glanced at his belly.

The two walked around until after nine o'clock before driving back to school.

Chen Shen was full and didn't feel sleepy, and wanted Ji Rong to take him to eat chicken. Ji Rong thought he had an exam early the next morning, so he refused righteously.

Chen Shen let out a sigh: "It's just a water class. The teacher gave me the question bank, and I've already finished memorizing it."

"You can't stay up late too often, it's not good for your health."

Chen Shen was also very confident: "Don't you also often stay up late?"

Ji Rong said subconsciously: "I only stay up late when I am with you and when I can't sleep. I usually go to bed at ten o'clock on time."

As soon as the words fell, both of them froze for a moment.

The entire dormitory building was empty, and there were no human voices outside. The two were silent to each other, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant and ambiguous.

Ji Rong couldn't hold back any longer, and stood up: "I, I'm going to wash up."

Chen Shen snorted: "I have a new toothbrush and towel. Tooth cup and toothpaste... I forgot to buy them, why don't you use mine first."

Of course Ji Rong couldn't wish for it in his heart, so he tried his best not to laugh stupidly: "Okay."

Chen Shen watched him go into the bathroom, couldn't help but scratched his hair, walked around the bedroom twice, didn't think about it at all, threw himself on the bed and changed into pajamas.

The beds of the two were head to head, Chen Shen nestled in the quilt and looked at his mobile phone, not long after, Ji Rong turned off the light and lay down too.

The breathing of the two of them rose and fell, which was particularly obvious in the quiet night.

Chen Shen was checking Weibo at first, but gradually he couldn't read it.

Ji Rong's breathing became oppressive and heavy, and he felt something was wrong, so he turned on the small lamp beside the bed and called him softly: "Ji Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Rong answered vaguely, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Chen Shen saw him covering his stomach with his hands, and found a box of medicine in his coat pocket.

Chen Shen got out of bed and turned on the light, only then did he see that Ji Rong's face had turned pale, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping like rain.

"What's wrong with you? Sit down first." Chen Shen was a little frightened, helped him to sit down on the chair, and then went to look at the box of medicine in his hand. Ji Rong was still clutching it tightly at first. Let him see, Chen Shen fiercely attacked him with a cold face, and he stiffly let go of his hand.

When Chen Shen saw the name of the medicine, it looked familiar to him. He could often see it in TV commercials, and it was used to treat stomach pain.

"Why is your stomach suddenly uncomfortable?" Chen Shen frowned, a little worried: "I'll go make you a hot water bottle to warm your stomach."

Ji Rong was probably a little confused from the pain, and gently took his hand: "No."

"Otherwise you're going to work hard?"

Ji Rong whispered, "Give me a hug, okay?"

Chen Shen was amused and helpless: "You won't hurt after hugging you?"

Ji Rong hummed like a child.

Chen Shen was speechless for a while, but Ji Rong plucked up his courage and surrounded him with both hands.

His breathing was a bit rough and hot, spraying on Chen Shen's neck, Chen Shen vaguely felt that that piece of skin also began to heat up.

He didn't move, Ren Jirong hugged him, and asked him, "Why did you have a stomachache?"

Ji Rong said, "I don't know."

"You don't know that I know."

He only took one or two pills, and they were newly bought. In addition, Ji Rong ordered less and ate less at the hot pot restaurant, Chen Shen already knew something about it.

"Don't you know how to eat spicy food at all?"

Ji Rong didn't speak, but tightened his grip on Chen Shen.

Chen Shen had mixed feelings in his heart: "Ji Rong, are you a fool?"

Ji Rong was silent for a moment: "No. You are."

Chen Shen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not a fool, you are. You don't know how to eat spicy food, why don't you tell me, it will be very uncomfortable if you suffer from stomach problems."

Ji Rongnan longed patiently, and gently rubbed his lips against the white and tender skin of Chen Shen's neck: "You really want to eat."

Chen Shen had already guessed it, but he was still touched when he heard Ji Rong say it.

Unconsciously, Ji Rong rubbed some tofu, and said seriously: "Ji Rong, I don't need you to keep wronging yourself to accommodate me. If you are always like this, then I will not agree to you."

Ji Rong couldn't help but froze slightly, not daring to rub.

Chen Shen said softly: "If I will be with you, I think we are equal. If you blindly give, it will make me feel uneasy and have no confidence."

Ji Rong was frightened by his "won't agree", and quickly said: "I won't."

Chen Shen smiled helplessly: "You just say yes now."

Ji Rong was a little wronged: "What do you think is wrong with me, I can change it, but, but you have to think about it, okay?"

Probably he was a little confused because of the real stomachache, and Chen Shen didn't talk to him anymore, these words can wait for him to wake up, and then find an opportunity for the two of them to negotiate calmly.

"Then go and lie down now, and wait for me to make you a hot water bottle."

Ji Rong reluctantly let go, his face was still pale and frighteningly pale, but he pressed his forehead against Chen Shen, relying on his own illness, he said softly, "Shen Shen, can I kiss you?"

In the end, Chen Shen didn't want to sell misery at all, and said with a sullen face, "No."

Ji Rong's eyes drooped in disappointment.

Chen Shen helped him to the bed and lay down, then took the hot water bottle and went outside to get hot water.

Back in the dormitory, Ji Rong was already curled up in pain, with both hands firmly pressing on his stomach, his lips turned white.

Chen Shen didn't know how to take care of a person with a stomachache, so he could only stuff a hot water bottle into his arms to warm his stomach, and then wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel.

Ji Rong's tightly frowned brows slowly relaxed, and after a while, he seemed to recover and fell asleep.

Chen Shen felt like he picked up a child.

He sat by the bed and looked at Ji Rong's sleeping face, and suddenly thought of the request he made on purpose just now.

Without thinking too much, Chen Shen bent down and gently touched Ji Rong's face with his lips.

"I really admire you." He said to himself.

The author has something to say: Rongmei will not only sell miserably, but also drink fake wine and act like a baby [Yun Bei]

So, when Shen Shen thought that he was Brother Gong Rong and his little wife, the truth gave him a slap in the face [Yun Bei]

I especially like the cute contrast between the bed and the bed~ so our sister Rong probably took the wild and uninhibited route when going to bed [Yun Bei]