Involuntary B

When I came out clutching my forehead, I saw my new roommate still writing and drawing.

Wait, he used paper?

Very few people use this kind of thing anymore.One is the development of new technologies. Basically, everyone has a virtual chip, and they can write out what they think in their minds. The second is that Interstellar requires the protection of trees, and the supply of paper is limited.

Coupled with the gift he gave me, I think my new roommate has a solid family background.

However, I have never seen human paper in reality, so why not go over and have a look?

His handwriting is so beautiful! ! !

There is an Alpha sister in my family, who is tall and strong, and the five big and three thick ones are wilder than the average Alpha, but she is not always convulsive and literary. When I was young, I either watched those bloody TV series with my mother, or my sister pressed her to watch her Study early calligraphy, human writing implements, and more.Over time, I also became interested in these things.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I glanced at him, and turned the pages of the bound paper before I could see him clearly.

But peeking at others is always impolite, and I'm still a little guilty.

"It's nothing." He turned to look at me, I just felt his eyes move up and look at my hand covering my forehead.

I was a little embarrassed, so I scratched my eyebrows with my hands.

He raised his eyebrows, "Do you need a hat?"

My eyes lit up, "Yes, yes!!!"

Wait a minute, does he know the mark on my forehead?

"Did you see that?" I said and put my hand down, feeling really stupid.

He nodded, "Well, it's okay, it will be fine in two days."

It's just that when his eyes moved to my mark, I saw the corners of his mouth twitch again, as if he was holding back a laugh.

Hey, little brother!

So when I just woke up, his face was distorted, and he was also holding back a smile?If you say he's holding back, just hold back, don't show your feet.

I pouted.

But because my new roommate is so nice, I forgive him.

While I was fighting inside, the doorbell rang.

"Maybe the hat is coming, you wait."

The new roommate said so, and went to the door to get things.

It was a peaked cap, all black, very simple, but the material used looked good. Could it be that it revealed luxury in a low-key way?

"Try it." He handed it to me.

I took it and put it on my head.

Um?Why can't it be suppressed?

I tried again, only to hear a snap, and the hat was put on.

My fingers on the brim of my hat trembled slightly.

"I... I, I..." I didn't know what to say.

I might have been shot by the arrow of the mildew god tonight.

My new roommate also looked at me in surprise.

It's over, it's over, my image can't be saved now!

After a few seconds, he came to his senses, "Well...it's okay. I'll send someone to send it over again." He took off the hat on my head, which is size L, "Send me another size up?"

I buried my head in my chest and hummed softly.

"That...how many stars?" I already owed my new roommate a lot of favors tonight, so I can't owe any more money.

"I don't know either," he paused, "Why don't you treat me to food for the next month?"

"Yeah, okay." I hurriedly responded, and finally felt more at ease.

The next morning is my professional class.I got up in a hurry, not forgetting to put on my hat before I left.

There is a saying in the ancient kingdom, "Fortune does not come twice, and misfortune never comes singly." I was talking about it.

On my first day of school, I met my old enemy and made eye contact.