Spoiled after online dating to roommate

eight pm.

Freshmen are told to meet in one of the smaller classrooms.

Shen Jue didn't want to sit in the first row.

Went out an hour early.

There were not many people in the class at this time.

They were all sitting in piles.

One word per person.

Enough to liven up the classroom.

Shen Zhuo sat in the penultimate row.

Take out the prepared earphones and put them on.

Just the right sound of music.

Completely cut off the noise in the room.

"Lin Qingjiu" continues to harass/harass on WeChat.

The content is all common boring nonsense on weekdays.

He ignored it.

Thinking that there is still some time before eight o'clock.

It's better to send the opening king away.

Finger snapped.

Just remembered that the game was deleted.

Shen Zhuo thought about it.

I gave it back again.

There should be many more cases like this in the future.

He didn't want to just sit there dumbfounded.

4G network in the classroom.

Not much faster than your home wifi.

Looking at the download indicator icon that turned a little bit after a long time.

Shen Juan gave up the idea of ​​using games to pass the time this time.

Just about to brush Weibo for a while.

A hand dangled in front of his eyes.

He glanced over his eyes.

It's Lin Sake.

The young man smiled at him.

Then he pointed to his ear.

Tentatively trying to get Shen Zhuo to take off the earphones for the time being.

Shen Zhuo didn't move.

The attitude is very distant.

The meaning of driving people away is obvious.

You are not welcome here.

Please walk away mellowly.

Lin Qingjiu hit a wall so many times.

How could he not understand what he was thinking.

Take out your phone.

Quickly typed a few words on the screen.

Then put the things in front of Shen Jiu.

See the words above.

Shen Jue's face became ugly.

——I don't mind performing in public, how to hug a 1.7-meter-long you in the form of a princess hug, if you are embarrassed, please move in and make room for me.

Reluctantly gave up his seat.

Lin Qingjiu sat down beside him in satisfaction.

The gap between the chairs is not that big.

Generally speaking.

The two cannot touch each other.

It's a pity that I don't know if it's because Lin Qingjiu's legs are too long.

The knee was forced against Shen Zhuo's leg.

The music just ends.

Lin Qingjiu couldn't hear the apologetic voice coming into his ears through the earphones.

"I'm sorry to meet you. I'm too tall and I can't control it."

Shen Zhuo simply stopped listening to the song.

Take off the earphones and plug them back into the case.

The voice is cold.

"Can't you see that I'm annoying you? There are so many empty seats in the class, and you insist on squeezing next to me?"

Shen Zhuo is very disrespectful.

He knew that many people had already looked at Lin Qingjiu because of his overly prominent appearance.

Nor did he hesitate.

He stared at him with disgust as if looking at something dirty.

Lin Qingjiu moved his Adam's apple uncontrollably.

No matter how my wife stares at people, she can stare so beautifully.

Shen Zhuo didn't hear Lin Qingjiu's answer.

Thought he finally felt ashamed and could hide away.

Unexpectedly.

"Where is the vacancy?"

Lin Qingjiu was surprised.

"Isn't everyone sitting down?"

Shen Zhuo felt that he was an idiot.

Deal with this kind of skinless and shameless.

It's like treating people like ghosts.

Otherwise, the one who suffers must be himself.

Other students in the class arrived one after another.

The vacant positions were filled one by one.

In the end, there were a few single seats left.

Including the one on the inside of Shenjiu.

A female classmate with peach blossom makeup and a good figure came from the aisle.

Stop by Lin Qingjiu.

Ask softly: "Student, can you please make way for me? I can't find another seat."

Lin Qingjiu is not close to beauty, and has a cold attitude.

"There are still vacancies in the second row, and there are also seats in the third row. There are so many seats, can't you see?"

Ask the same rhetorical question as Shen Zhuo.

It's a pity that girls are not as thick-skinned as Lin Qingjiu.

From the corner of the eye, I saw other students looking over curiously.

His face turned ashamed.

Don't dare to stay any longer.

He hurriedly found an empty seat and sat down.

Shen Jue, who watched the whole process: Hehe.

……

End of the meeting.

Hayashi Sake Brand 502 Glue.

Ignore the stiff faces of the people around him.

Follow people every step of the way.

At the beginning, Shen Jue deliberately quickened his pace.

It didn't take long.

Started to feel tired.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye.

A youth with overgrown legs.

Taking it easy is like taking a walk.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Who am I torturing myself?

Half a day was forced to get along.

Shen Jue has seen through the essence of this glue.

He didn't know that there were obviously other people in the dormitory.

Why does this person stick to himself.

I don't even know what kind of family it is.

In order to raise such a thick-skinned thing.

These problems are the same as the sudden little emotions of girlfriends.

No solution.

This day consumes too many brain cells.

Shen Jue really didn't want to use his brain anymore.

This guy can do whatever he likes.

He has nothing to lose.

Cool water pours down from the top.

It finally made people completely calm.

Shen Jue wiped his body dry.

Just about to get new underwear out of the laundry pile.

His relaxed expression froze.

Unbelievably rummaged through things several times.

I accepted the fact that I forgot to bring my underwear in alone.

To wear or not to wear.

It's never been a question to think about.

"Lu Chaoyang."

There are footsteps approaching.

"What's the matter, did you forget your clothes?"

There is a door.

Lin Qingjiu's passionate voice was a bit strange.

Shen Zhuo continued to call people.

"Lu Chaoyang?"

"I'm the only one in the room. It's no use calling anyone. I forgot something. They're all men, so don't be so rude."

Shen Zhuo calmed down.

After a while.

Lin Qingjiu couldn't bear it anymore.

Reach out and knock on the door.

"We're going to turn off the lights in an hour. If you finish washing, can you come out? I haven't washed it yet. Not only me, but two people in the dormitory haven't washed it yet. I can't wait for them to come back. , are you still occupying it? What on earth have you forgotten? Tell me, I’ll get it for you.”

The voice just fell.

The door snapped open.

Shen Jue came out with a cold face.

Hurry up.

Lin Qingjiu turned around and followed.

like a fly.

Buzzing and humming continued.

"It seems that you didn't forget to bring something, then why didn't you come out for a long time, I thought something was wrong with you, hey, why did you go in again, what are you holding in your hand, underwear, wait a minute, you won't— —”

Lin Qingjiu's voice stopped immediately.

Shen Zhuo was happy and pure.

But something is wrong with the intuition.

turn around.

Just happened to meet Lin Qingjiu's straight gaze.

fixed on a certain part of his body.

Shen Zhuo bought matching pajamas.

The temperature is not low now.

He deliberately chose a thin and light model.

It also means.

The pants are very thin.

Very snug.

He moved.

Lin Qingjiu's pupils shrank suddenly as if he was stimulated by something.

pat.

Two lines of fresh nosebleeds.

It dripped straight onto the floor.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Lin Qingjiu wiped it calmly.

Sticky hands.

The voice was unusually low.

"In the past two days, I have eaten a little tonic, and my anger is a little high. Don't mind, it's not because I looked at you that I got a nosebleed."

There is no silver 300 taels here.

He continued to stare offended.

There is no meaning of restraint.

Then he blinked physiologically.

"Why don't you go and put it on first, I'm afraid I'll lose too much blood, of course, it's not because of you, it's because I'm too weak."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

The ground was mopped clean.

Lin Qingjiu had two tissue papers plugged into his nose.

The reason for cleaning up.

There was no blood seeping through the tissue.

"Then I'm going to take a shower too. If you don't want to do the laundry, I can wash it for you after I finish the shower."

Open your eyes and add nonsense.

"Before I was in high school, it was normal for friends to help each other wash clothes with little effort."

Shen Zhuo naturally wouldn't believe his nonsense.

I went to the balcony with my dirty clothes in my arms.

The school equips each dormitory with a large balcony.

Especially where the laundry is done.

said with no exaggeration.

Big enough for two adults to wash here at the same time.

soon.

Encountered the first trouble.

——If meeting Lin Qingjiu doesn't count.

Shen chooses the clothes from childhood to adulthood.

All are machine washable.

Grandma was still there.

The old man will help wash the hands.

Then the old man left.

Shen Jue also developed the habit of relying on the washing machine.

It is convenient to wash small items such as underwear and socks by hand.

Outer words.

Shen Zhuo stared at the short sleeves that were wet by himself.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

I don't know what the school thinks.

Huge dormitory building.

They are so stingy that they only arrange free washing machines on the first floor of several dormitory buildings.

Unfortunately.

The building where Shen Zhuo was located was not assigned.

He poured some laundry detergent into the bottle cap.

Carefully sprinkle the garment from left to right.

then.

There was no movement again.

When Lin Qingjiu came out.

What I saw was such a picture.

The handsome boy frowned.

He rubbed the clothes in his hands with great effort and lack of skill.

It doesn't want to dry out after a few washes.

Angrily, he threw the clothes into the sink.

puffed up a face.

Stare at that wretched thing like an enemy.

It was completely different from the cold expression of the past.

A little more human.

Such a young man.

It's addictive to watch.

Shen Zhuo guessed that his clothes were not cleaned.

But there was nothing he could do.

I can only make do with one night tonight.

start tomorrow.

Even if it's a long way to go.

Also send this torn clothes to the washing machine to do it for you.

Just about to turn on the tap.

A hand was on top of him.

"With your laundry attitude, believe it or not, when you wake up tomorrow, your clothes will not only be covered with yellow spots, but also have mildew marks on them?"

These words are pure lies.

Shen Zhuo was clean.

Didn't smell sweat at all.

But Shen Zhuo, who had never washed clothes, didn't understand.

He glanced at the visitor suspiciously.

Withdraw the covered hand.

Lin Qingjiu felt sorry in her heart.

More sincere on the face.

"I wash all my clothes by hand. I won't lie to you. If you don't wash off the sweat residue on them like this, the clothes will have to be thrown away tomorrow."

"What I said just now counts. Anyway, I have to do the laundry now, so I can do it for you by the way. If you are sorry, just let me rub your members to watch movies next time. Think about it again, are you going to throw away the clothes?" , or give them to me?"

Lin Qingjiu retreated to advance.

Put on a nonchalant look.

Just put the clothes on the stage.

Shen Zhuo gave in.

"Help me wash."

A coolie who automatically finds the door.

No need to be white.

Shen Zhuo browsed station B for a while.

It always feels like something is not right.

Until the homepage was refreshed, a new video with the chat record as the cover picture appeared.

Just remembered.

It seems that "Lin Qingjiu" hasn't harassed/harassed him for a while.

Shen Zhuo didn't care.

I went shopping on Station B for a while.

I think it's almost time.

Get up to get the hanger.

He almost collided with Lin Qingjiu who was walking towards him.

He takes a step back.

I heard the other party say with a light smile.

"After washing and drying, please rate my service performance, old-?"

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In the first year, the age difference is twelve, please be sure to read Chapter 1 when reading.

The first time Lu Huai brought Xie An home, Lu Yao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, quietly flipping through the book in his hand.

Xie An thought in his heart that this was a good-looking man, and he greeted him calmly: "Hello, Uncle."

Lu Yao looked at him sideways, with an indifferent expression: "Yes."

later--

Lu Huai opened the door and entered the room, and saw his good brother being kissed by a slender figure pressed against the wall.

Then the man slowly raised his head, looked at him with deep eyes, the tails of his eyes were flushed, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Come here, call Mom."