The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol's Fake Boyfriend

Ling Ke had seen a few sketches and watercolors in Qi Feng's QQ space earlier, and knew that he had painting skills, and this kind of stick figure should be at his fingertips.

But suddenly seeing Qi Feng's stick figure on the cup, Ling Ke was quite surprised.

Generally, boys rarely have such a childlike innocence, or... a girlish heart?

Holding up the cup for comparison, Ling Ke found that the expressions of the two cats were not the same, Qi Feng's one looked satisfied, but his own was tugging.

Ling Ke couldn't help but smile, with a hint of sweetness in his heart.

Although he and Qi Feng were just roommates, he actually had the illusion that they were in a relationship.

Ling Ke's face became hot, and he quickly lowered his head and poured cold water on his face to wash away his whims.

Maybe it was woken up by the sound of him getting up, but soon Qi Feng's call sounded outside, with a trace of exhaustion and hoarseness from not getting enough sleep in his tone, Ling Ke was trembling all over.

Halfway through brushing his toothbrush, he walked out with the toothbrush in one hand and the cup in the other: "Huh?"

I saw Qi Feng leaning out half of his body from the upper bunk, looking in the direction of the bathroom, and seeing Ling Ke, he collapsed back again, buried his head in the pillow and said, "Why are you up so early?"

Ling Ke went back and spit out the mouthwash, and then raised his voice: "If you want to sleep, go on sleeping."

There was no sound outside, but Ling Ke could vaguely hear the other party's displeasure "humming".

Uh, why did it feel like Qi Feng just... seemed to be acting like a spoiled child to himself?

Ling Ke had black hair, went out after washing his face, and saw Qi Feng was still lying on the bed, turning over every ten seconds, looking like he couldn't sleep well.After a while, he sat up yawning, with a dark look in his eyes, obviously he didn't sleep well.

"Don't sleep anymore?" Ling Ke just changed into clean clothes.

Qi Feng climbed out of bed directly and answered with actions.

Ling Ke caught a glimpse of his gloomy expression, and silently made up his mind... Is Qi Feng a little angry?

"Ling Ke, come here." Qi Feng called him again as soon as he entered the bathroom.

"……What's wrong?"

"My back is a little itchy, can you scratch it for me?" Qi Feng turned his back to him, and was scratching the back of his neck and waist with both hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch the middle part.

As he spoke, he directly lifted up his pajamas T-shirt, revealing a smooth back.

Seeing such a "lively and fragrant" scene early in the morning, Ling Ke almost spat out another three liters of blood.

But as a "straight guy", when another straight guy roommate is in need, it's really normal to help him scratch his back a few times.

Ling Ke had no choice but to say nothing.

He silently recited "See no evil" several times, and stretched out his claws tremblingly...

When his fingertips touched the opponent's skin, his blood surged up.

"It's too light, it's heavier..." Qi Feng bowed his waist slightly, and unknowingly confided provocative words, "A little bit higher."

"...Here?" Ling Ke felt that his willpower was already in jeopardy.

"Yes, that's right there!" The muscles on Qi Feng's back twitched slightly, and a deep and comfortable sigh came out of his nasal cavity, "Mmm ~ push harder..."

Ling Ke: "..." The gods are going to kill me! ! !

After scratching about dozens of times, instead of feeling comfortable, Qi Feng became more and more uncomfortable.

Ling Ke took a closer look and realized something was wrong - a faint rash appeared on Qi Feng's back, extending from the back of the neck to the tailbone.

"Could it be that you are allergic?" Ling Ke frowned, and most of his evil thoughts retreated in an instant.

Qi Feng turned his head and looked anxious: "Allergy?"

Ling Ke explained: "Well, it's probably the problem with the mat. I took it out yesterday and didn't wipe it off. You have a small rash on your back."

Qi Feng scratched unhappily: "I said, I feel uncomfortable when I wake up."

Ling Ke hurriedly stopped him: "Don't grab it yet, I'll go to the pharmacy and ask if there is any anti-allergy ointment."

"I'll go with you." Qi Feng put down his clothes and quickly brushed his teeth.

There is a pharmacy near the school. On the way there, Qi Feng endured the discomfort, and even his usual smiling face was covered with frost, as if someone owed him 500 million.

The shopping guide in the pharmacy was a man around 30 years old. He heard Qi Feng say that he was allergic, and asked him to lift up his clothes to show him, but Qi Feng just slightly pulled back his collar, frowning, and asked the man to make a simple diagnosis.

Sure enough, it was an allergic symptom. The shopping guide suggested to apply some commonly used anti-itch and anti-allergic ointment first, and then go to the hospital if the situation does not slow down.

After receiving the medicine and returning to the dormitory, Qi Feng asked Ling Ke impatiently, "Do me a favor."

【System drop】

Glorious task: apply ointment x1

XP: 50

Damage value: 999

Ling Ke was dumbfounded.

Well, in less than 24 hours, he and Qi Feng have rapidly progressed from a strange relationship in Moments, where they followed and were followed, to an intimate relationship that requires skin-to-skin contact...

God damn fantasy!

Qi Feng didn't give him time to hesitate, and quickly took off his shirt.

Ling Ke instantly had the urge to cover his eyes.

...Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

He gritted his teeth, squeezed some ointment on his hand, and silently said "Heaven will entrust me", and then caressed Qi Feng's back with a face full of righteousness.

This is not the same as scratching the back. After all, the fingernails are mainly used for back scratching, and the contact area is very small, but at least the pulps of three fingers are used to apply the medicine.

Qi Feng's body temperature directly spread to Ling Ke's cerebral cortex through his skin, and his brain roared for a while, as if several trains whistled past his ears, making a "dirty~dirty~dirty~" howling sound.

……

After this incident, Ling Ke felt that there was nothing he could not bear when getting along with Qi Feng in the future.

When the wipe was almost finished, the door of the dormitory slammed, and a man rushed in with a mountaineering bag on his back.

With their backs facing the door, Qi Feng and Ling Ke turned their heads away when they heard the movement.

The man stared at them, waggled his index finger, and said with a strange expression: "Handsome guy, what are you two doing?"

At this moment, Ling Ke, who had a ghost in his heart, really wanted to die.

Qi Feng reacted quickly, and explained: "I have an allergy to my back, so I asked him to apply the ointment... Are you new here?" He straightened up, took back the ointment from Ling Ke, and said, "Thank you ", looked at the newcomer standing at the door, and said, "I'm Qi Feng, he's Ling Ke, from a dormitory."

Ling Ke's brain was still buzzing, and he didn't see who was coming. Hearing that Qi Feng had accepted it for him, he gave him a light nod and went to the bathroom to wash his hands with a guilty conscience.

"My name is Gao Junfei." The other party put down the huge mountaineering bag, threw it aside casually, stepped forward to shake hands with Qi Feng, and joked, "Dude, what did you grow up on? I've never seen Someone more handsome than you!"

The tone of the other party has a distinct northern accent.

Qi Feng was used to being praised, so he didn't feel unnatural, nor polite and modest when he said that. Instead, he smiled and said, "You're handsome too."

Ling Ke came out after washing his hands, and then carefully looked at the new roommate in front of him.

Gao Junfei was about the same height as Qi Feng, wearing a gray-blue sleeveless vest, and his skin was tanned.

If Qi Feng is a well-maintained noble son, Gao Junfei is a wild boy who doesn't care about trifles, with unruly brows and eyes, and a half-mature masculinity in every gesture.

... just looking at it always makes Ling Ke feel a little familiar.

Gao Junfei turned his head to look at him again, and grinned at him.

Seeing those two canine teeth, Ling Ke was stunned and said, "You are..."

Gao Junfei blinked, pretending to be stupid.

Ling Ke was confused by his innocent look, and was a little uncertain for a moment.

After all, the person he met yesterday claimed to be the senior of the school, and Qi Qiurui said that this kind of person must have been mixed in from outside the school. No matter what kind of person it is, it has nothing to do with the freshmen who are completely unfamiliar with the environment.

Moreover, that person was wearing a peaked cap yesterday, Ling Ke only glanced at him when paying the bill, so he wasn't too impressed.

But Ling Ke quickly had a flash of inspiration, recalling the name that person said yesterday when he introduced himself.

——Gao Junyang?Gao Junfei?Only one word short?Is it not a coincidence?

"Are you the one who set up a stall near the dormitory yesterday?" Ling Ke still asked.

Gao Junfei couldn't pretend anymore, "haha" smiled: "You are so sharp, you can see it all."

Ling Ke: "..." Fuck, it really is!

But Ling Ke was very strange, how did Gao Junfei, a freshman, know to set up a stall downstairs in the dormitory? Where did he get the student ID of "Gao Junyang"?Will this violate school rules?

Gao Junfei seemed to guess what he was wondering, dragged a stool and sat under the air conditioner, and took the initiative to answer the question: "Gao Junyang is my brother, he is six years older than me, he graduated from F University, I come to play with him every year during the holidays , lives in his dormitory, and is more familiar with this place than many old students."

Ling Ke nervously said: "I heard that if you get caught, you will have to demerit it, is it okay?"

Gao Junfei waved his hand: "Don't worry, the current president of the student union is my brother's former junior. I have my brother's student ID card. If they find out, they won't do anything to me."

Qi Feng stood on the side, a little unclear about the situation, why did Ling Ke and Gao Junfei know each other all of a sudden?

Ling Ke briefly explained it to him, and then he understood, and then looked at the new roommate in front of him with great interest.

Then Ling Ke asked Gao Junfei another question that he was most concerned about: "The things you sell are on the right track, right?"

Gao Junfei raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's true, these are all authentic Ma Yun's goods!"

Ling Ke twitched the corners of his mouth, and the unauthentic Ma Yun's family?

Qi Feng was curious about Gao Junfei's income: "How much money do you make a day by setting up a stall?"

Gao Junfei took out a wad of money from the pocket of the ripped jeans, and shook it: "Not much, it can only happen once a year, let's earn a thousand dollars to subsidize living expenses, this year's market is good , a total income of more than 600."

Ling Ke knew that such a small amount of money would definitely not be noticed by Qi Feng, but for Ling Ke himself, money was not an issue, and he didn't take any risky things.

However, everyone's economic situation is different, and their personalities are also different. Gao Junfei should be a person with strong survival and adaptability, at least much better than the young master Qi Feng who was instantly reduced to scum by a mat.

After Gao Junfei finished speaking, he drew another 20 yuan note and handed it to Ling Ke: "From now on, we will be my brothers. For the sake of my new roommate, I will charge you for the purchase price of the two thermos bottles, but you can buy them for my business. You have to keep it a secret, there were so many people yesterday, I don’t think most people would recognize me.”

Ling Ke said with a smile: "You can keep this little money."

Now that he said he was "my brother", Ling Ke wouldn't bother with him about the 20 yuan. Anyway, if he ran away to chat with the monk, he couldn't escape the temple.

As soon as Gao Junfei heard that he didn't want it, he was not polite at all, immediately took back the money, stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's enough buddy, feel free to ask me if you have anything you don't understand in the future, I'm a student from F University, come on." Come, add a WeChat."

Ling Ke: "Sure."

Qi Feng: "???"

【Interlude】

Gao Junfei: "Add a WeChat account!"

Ling Ke took out his phone: "Sure."

Qi Feng: "???" What did I do wrong, why did I add him and not me! ! !