Hot chicken roommate always flirts with me

But I had no choice but to find someone else, because the rent of 8000 yuan for these two months turned away a group of people.

Now, Ji Lang, the local rich man who can afford 8000 yuan, should be looking at the room with one hand, and thinking about which corner he should live in by the way.

Ruan Xuehai stopped forcing me to play games, and touched my arm, "Hao Yu, school doesn't start until tomorrow afternoon anyway, so let's go to the temple to pray for blessings now?"

"Wow, are you sick?" The sickness is not serious.

"Ji Lang has beaten up every one of his roommates, and the next one is obviously you. Seeing that you have declined recently, it must be your stepmother who made you a villain at home."

I smiled and said nothing, don't tell me, my young stepmother really might stab me.

"I'm going to make people laugh. If Ji Lang finds out, he will laugh at me to death."

"You really care about what he thinks." Ruan Xuehai snorted.

"My idol has such a heavy burden, I care about everyone's opinion." The question is, is it really embarrassing to go to pray for fear of being beaten by Ji Lang?

I still haven't finished my homework, and I ran out after halfway through cleaning, and I'm feeling restless right now.

Our good students are like this, the sense of homework is too heavy.

Ruan Xuehai: "If you feel itchy, go take a bath quickly."

"You..." I didn't have time to refute, the phone rang, there was no note, I didn't know who it was.

"Hey?"

"What did you do?" The voice of the person on the phone was full of dissatisfaction.

I frowned, and it turned out to be Ji Lang, "Why do you have my phone number?"

"You fucking listen to the point. I thought you went downstairs to take out the trash. You didn't come back for a long time. I was going to move the bed but I got stuck on your table. My mother asked me to ask if your table is useful?"

"My desk won't move."

I got up as soon as I said that. Fortunately, the Internet cafe is near the community, otherwise I would die from overwork.

I went back to the small rental house and saw that Ji Lang's new bed took up 80.00% of the living room.

He smiled after seeing my expression, probably the word "dumb" was written on my face.

He, Ji Lang, paid more than 8000 yuan, but... after these two months, the rent of the two people is the same, and everyone's status is equal. I can love you for two months, but you can't always love me.

Me: "Your bed is too big."

Ji Lang: "I'm not blind, I know it's big."

Can't speak well at all...

The attic is supposed to be 150 square meters, including a not-so-big living room, a small bedroom, a small kitchen the size of a palm, and a bathroom, but these... I guess it only covers an area of ​​55 square meters, and the rest Nearly [-] square meters is a large balcony... Commonly known as the open-air roof.

A polygonal and oddly shaped attic of just over 50 square meters was built on the roof of the fifth floor and became a rental house: a small six-story attic.

I have always lived in the living room, because the roof of the small bedroom is slanted, and the cutting surface is a right-angled triangle. The roof is the long side of the triangle. After entering, I have to bend down after taking two steps.

The shape is strange, the space is small, the light is not good, and the windows are small like a prison to let the wind out. It is really depressing.

My high school was already full of academics and insanity. Every time I saw that room, I wanted to hit the wall every second, and I usually locked it.

Anyway, I was alone before, and I didn’t live anywhere, so I simply moved the bed to the living room.

But now Ji Ran is here.

In fact, I would rather let him live in the small bedroom where the wind is released.

But obviously it doesn't work, Ji Lang is taller, his head is almost touching the roof after entering, and he can't even stand up straight. Although he doesn't study, he will want to hit the wall if he is depressed for a long time.

In the end, only the two of us lived in the living room.