The big guy in women's clothing has become the heartthrob of the whole school

Homer was a little confused.

He tilted his head suspiciously, "Huh?"

what's the situation?

Cheng Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little impatient.

He is the school bully of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. He is used to giving orders, and there is a sense of order when he speaks.

Originally, the person who went to buy the coke should belong to Ouyang Lang, but that guy went to the toilet when the get out of class was about to finish, and he hasn't come back yet.

I don't know if it fell into the toilet.

Maybe Nancheng will report the news the next day: [#shocked! #南城一中一学生 fell into the toilet while going to the toilet. 】

Cheng Rui frowned impatiently, and his cold voice blew into Homer's ear with the coolness of the midsummer night, "A bottle of Coke."

This time his tone was a little more serious, and the superimposed cold face gave people a sense of oppression.

Homer, the bullying little counselor, immediately took the meal card, showing a difficult smile: "I'll go right away."

It's just a bottle of Coke. Anyway, he also wants to buy a midnight snack, so he should bring a bottle with him.

Homer squeezed into the crowd with his meal card.

Cheng Rui looked at his back, a strange light flashed in his deep eyes.

For some reason, he had a strange feeling when he gave orders to Homer just now.

This feeling is something I didn't have when I was with others. It's a bit special... Pleasure.

A few minutes later, Homer took a bottle of Coke and screamed, and squeezed out of the crowd with a small bag of food.

Every night, when the students buy supper, there are a lot of people at this spot, whether it is the cafeteria or the canteen, they are all sausages.

Homer handed the Coke to Cheng Rui.

Cheng Rui took it over, narrowed his gaze slightly, and suppressed all the strange emotions in his heart.

Cheng Rui walked in front.

Homer followed behind.

He hasn't familiarized himself with the route yet, so he can only follow others. Anyway, it's night now, and Cheng Rui will definitely go back to the dormitory, so he will definitely be able to go back with him.

As soon as Homer arrived at the door of the dormitory, he froze instantly.

What does it smell like?

Who is cooking shit? !

Homer stood at the door of the dormitory in a daze, a little dazed.

Why is there a strong stench coming from their dormitory?

The door is closed and it still smells so bad, how can it still be after you go in? !

Homer carried out a few minutes of mental construction, and opened the door with a worried expression on his face.

Bie Yixuan was only wearing a pair of tight underwear, showing strong muscles, sitting on the chair under his bed, eating...

Homer frowned tightly and pinched his nose: "My God, what are you eating? The smell is so strong?!"

That thing looks like powder...but it doesn't smell like it.

Bie Yixuan ate with great joy, still chewing on the vermicelli in his mouth, his eyes sparkled with joy, "Snail rice noodles...haven't you tried it?"

"No..." Homer pinched his nose, his face was indescribable.

He had never eaten anything with such a strong taste.

Oh my god, I'm afraid this smell won't dissipate overnight.

How do you sleep this night?

Bie Yixuan took a big bite, walked behind Homer and pushed him to his seat, "Come here, brother, give it a try, it's really delicious."

As soon as Bie Yixuan got closer, the smell became stronger.

Homer smelled the smell, and his whole body was in despair.

"Come on, this taste is too strong, I really can't eat it." Homer struggled with resistance written all over his face.

It is better to let him die than to ask him to eat this!

"Oh, try it, how do you know it's not good if you haven't eaten it." Bie Yixuan hugged Homer from behind and pulled him over.

The closer it is, the stronger the smell.

Homer couldn't take it anymore, "No! I don't want it! The smell is too strong! I can't swallow it!"

"You'll know if you try it, it's really delicious." Bie Yixuan's slightly rough and hot breath breathed on Homer's neck, bringing a strong smell of snail noodles.

Homer said solemnly.

"don't want!"

"I wouldn't eat a bite if I jumped out of a window!"