Hot chicken roommate always flirts with me

"...Is this a problem?"

Lai Wenle lay on the table and turned to look at me, looking at me as familiarly as when we were at the same table in the second year of high school, "What do you think, I used to think he was pretending when he was in the next class."

I asked Lai Wenle: "Do you still remember that you thought Ji Lang and I were also very pretentious?"

In fact, I would like to ask Lai Wenle who in his heart is not pretending?I want to call the other party a big brother, it is really not easy.

"Remember, in my eyes, there are not many people who seem to be acting aggressive. After all, pretending to be aggressive has to be divided into ranks and grades. You are the highest-level kind. It looks cold inside and cold outside, but it is not the kind. It's okay to say that Ji Lang is a dick, but this Shao Ming'an is acting very special." Lai Wenle analyzed it logically.

Me: "Hehe."

What is not special is that they are special in your heart, and it is not because you are attracted to them.

"Are you familiar with him?" Lai Wenle asked me.

I shook my head, "I'm going to study."

"...Hey, I must be cheap or Shaking M is the most stupid invincible in the universe. Why do you think I expect you to be my deskmate? You treat me badly, how could I..." Lai Wenle's voice was full of emotion, chattering endlessly, I was cold to the end: "Let's study."

Lai Wenle: "..."

After class, I continued to do the unfinished problems of the previous class. Anyway, the class officially starts in the afternoon. The atmosphere in the class is very comfortable. Many people are whispering and making new friends. The atmosphere is very active.

I'm the kind of person who can be very involved in my studies as long as my surroundings make me feel at ease.

Ji Lang got up from his seat and didn't speak when he passed by me. After a while, he came back and put a glass of water on the corner of my desk when he passed by my desk again. I looked up and saw that it was my water glass. I didn't bring it, Ji Lang should have brought it from the attic.

I smiled secretly, and then went on to do my homework.

Lai Wenle didn't know a lot of questions. He asked me from time to time, but he always turned his head to talk to me. When he asked frequently, Ji Lang would suddenly kick his stool from behind.

Lai Wenle turned his head and curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing?"

Ji Lang: "Learn from yourself."

"Cut." Then he coaxed Lai Wenle to write a small note and hand it over, 【Hao Yu!Take care of him, we used to be like this, who would dare to say anything? TT super wronged! 】

【in spite of. 】

[The world is going down, masculinity is prevalent, I feel heartbroken, especially wronged! 】

【roll. ] I threw the note over and stopped replying.

When school was over at noon, as soon as I put away my books, Ji Lang came up and put his arms around my neck, "Go, warrior, brother, go back and reward you."

Chen Haokong caught up from behind, "Dear! Darling! Wait for me!"

I looked back at him, "Shall we have dinner together?"

Chen Haokong nodded frantically, "Eat, eat, eat!"

"Why are you calling him?" Ji Lang frowned.

"Let's eat together." I said.

Chen Haokong walked on my left, dancing excitedly, "Brother Yu, you are the hero in our hearts now, really, everyone thinks that the key class is a very sacred place, and some people don't study well and want to get in because of cramps." , I really think everyone is stupid, but you are different!"

"Just don't like the vibe," I said, "don't call me respectful... I think my head is getting bigger."

Chen Haokong: "No matter, Brother Hao is my hero."

We went to the restaurant at noon, and then Ji Lang and I went back to the attic to take a nap.

Ji Lang: "Yu'er."

"What are you doing?" Ji Lang put his arms around me, it was very hot, the fan was still very hot when turned on to the maximum, I pushed him to move outside, "It's hot, it's too hot."

"I'm so jealous of you!"

"...Damn, are you sick so loud?" I covered his mouth.

"You are so brave," Ji Lang hugged me tightly, "How did you think of transferring from the key class? Is it for me? But won't being in the ordinary class affect your grades?"

"You can get a high score if you take a key class? Then set up 30 key classes for everyone to take, and send you to the key class, so you can be in the top [-] of the grade?" I asked.

"..." Ji Lang choked on me, and said after a long time, "Isn't he afraid that you will be crazy about love and do stupid things for a while?"

"Stupid, I didn't transfer out of the key class for you at all." The ruthless truth.

Ji Lang raised his voice again, "Then you transfer to my class?"

"I did it for Lao Cao. He was my former class teacher, and I am familiar with it." The heart-wrenching truth.

Ji Lang: "...Damn it, I lost to an old man?"

"Shh, Lao Cao is our head teacher, don't be hostile to him, he's just playing with you."

"Hey..." Ji Lang hugged me coquettishly, buried his head in my arms, "Fuck...I'm so ashamed..."

"what happened?"

"actually, I……"

"What?"

Ji Lang faltered and said in a low voice after a long time, "Actually, I cried this morning..."

"..." I really don't understand his tears? ? ? "Why are you crying?"

"My mother... thought you were afraid that I would be jealous because you were in the key class, so you specially transferred to me to let me watch you. I was so moved that I didn't dare to look up."

I was also very moved. I patted Da Gouzi's head, "You really think a lot."

"Hey, stop talking, tears are about to fall now, the sadness comes from narcissism."

Holding the sad Ji Lang in his arms, he almost overslept, and the formal class started in the afternoon.

Our third year of high school has begun. Although the pace is hurried and the rhythm is tense, I feel that the days are very fulfilling and very happy.

I may be crazy, why do I think the third year of high school is very beautiful?

The real high school seniors are so busy, they memorize a lot and do a lot, and they spin like a machine every day. When the first test is about to take place, Ji Lang and I have a week without even kissing. You know We share the same bed every day.

Dreaming in the middle of the night, Ji Lang and I even completed a poetry recitation and an answer to a big political question in the dialogue.

Of course, Ji Lang told me all this. He said that he thought I had a fever, and he kept mumbling something in his mouth in the middle of the night. After listening carefully, it turned out that I was reciting the text...but he didn't dare to shout. When I woke up, I found that I got stuck in a certain paragraph, and then kept repeating that sentence in my mouth. Ji Lang thought that if I couldn't recite it, he might not shut up.

So it wasn't until he kindly reminded me that I successfully recited that article.

He said that I still didn’t sleep after that, but he knew everything I could memorize, so he guided me to memorize a political question. He was sleepy during class and hadn’t had time to sort it out. He analyzed it in various ways, and he said he was very grateful to me.

When Ji Lang told me these things after waking up in the morning, I actually didn’t believe it, and wanted to laugh at him fiercely. I thought he must be crazy because he wanted to study. I don’t talk in my sleep at night, I think.

But the first class in the morning is a political class. The teacher asked a lot of people, and when he asked Ji Lang, he won the question he memorized. To be honest, I actually know how much ink Ji Lang has in his stomach. , and then I discovered that he actually memorized it...

And the answer is according to my usual habit of sorting out.

At the time, my heart was full of shit, because I couldn't believe that I was a person who talked in my sleep at night...

Hey, whatever, I'll just say that Ji Lang and I are together for the knowledge in my mind, you don't feel sleepy seeing him stealing in the middle of the night, but since he's my boyfriend, I will not pursue it for now.

If you don't do well in the exam, you can't finish with him.

After Ji Lang finished reciting, even if I couldn't see his expression, I knew that his face was full of pride. When he sat down, he made the stool very loud. Lai Wenle turned his head and asked me in a low voice, "Damn...you are not enough Bros……"

"What's wrong with me?"

Lai Wenle is particularly fond of complaining recently.

He said nervously: "You actually gave Ji Lang a little trouble... I said you are too much, he took up your time after class and asked you to give him tutoring, why did I ask you two questions during self-study, He always threatens me to beat me up, all kinds of threats... Isn't knowledge for sharing?"

I said "yes."

Then our political teacher said, "Lai Wenle, recite the question that Ji Lang memorized just now."

"..." Lai Wenle stood up slowly, "Teacher... I didn't hear clearly."

"Ji Lang's voice is so loud, you didn't hear it clearly? I don't think you heard it? Why are you whispering?" The teacher asked him.

Lai Wenle looked at me with a bitter face, and I looked at the blackboard indifferently.

Teacher: "Stand up and listen carefully."

Ji Lang raised his hand behind, "Teacher, he's blocking the writing on the blackboard!"

I found that our teachers in the third year of high school seem to like Ji Lang very much. Maybe they think he is a dark horse with potential, and whether he will or not, he especially likes to ask questions, a kind of silly energy.

Sure enough, the teacher's partiality was obvious. She said, "Lai Wenle, stand behind and don't block the students behind him."

Lai Wenle: "Teacher, I'm standing obliquely in front of him, it's just..."

"You have blocked the students in the last row." The teacher accused mercilessly.

In the end, Lai Wenle had no choice but to stand behind with the book.

In fact, the last row is almost full of people now, and those who are not familiar with the questions have to stand up, and I have also stood up.

You can stand in any corner of our classroom, but the premise is not to block other students, and people like Ji Lang who are in the last row can stand directly on their seats without reciting their backs, which is great.

Lai Wenle looked around the corner of the classroom, and finally chose to stand behind Shao Mingan.

I remember when Shao Mingan chatted with me before, he said that he knew that I was the same kind of person as him, so he wanted to pursue me only to gain a sense of recognition in this world. He didn’t like me, but he just thought it was pretty good. If you choose, you can make do with it, but this cannot be called love. Even couples who have been married for many years dare not say whether they have more love or more family affection.

So, I really think... Lai Wenle and Shao Mingan are possible.

Although Lai Wenle never said whether he was Ji, but because he was able to discover the relationship between me and Ji Lang so keenly and Chen Haokong always thought that the three of us were good friends with equal relationships. Lai Wenle, He is not simple.