The school grass roommate was cold and gay

The campus network of University A is really not very good, and it always drops the link at critical moments.

Jiang Zhicheng stared at the network for more than ten seconds before successfully opening the link.

The screen shook, and at first glance it was a dance studio, the sound was a bit noisy, and there should be many people around.

After a few seconds, the video focused on a boy. Looking at the audience's gaze on the screen, it seemed that everyone's eyes were also on him.

And that boy was wearing a light-colored loose T-shirt and loose gray sweatpants. The ankles exposed at the cuffs of the trouser legs were cool and delicate, like a carefully carved jade section, and a cat-shaped cat hanging on his chest The silver pendant chain, the only decoration on his whole body, was swinging rhythmically with the shaking of his body.

The music that accompanied him, Jiang Zhicheng knew it was Clsr (Aash Mehta Flip) as soon as he heard the prelude, a song full of rhythm and passion.

This boy is Luoci.

Luo Ci could dance, but Jiang Zhicheng didn't expect it at all.

Since becoming roommates, Jiang Zhicheng and Luo Ci have been together for nearly 20 days. In the past 20 days, it was rare for a boy to have any obvious emotions. No matter who gets along with him, there is a lingering sense of distance.

Jiang Zhicheng is righteous and kind, and has never lacked friends.Lotz was closer to him than the others, but that was all.Jiang Zhicheng guessed that the other party was like this by nature, or that he was quiet, except for daily communication, he didn't disturb much, and only maintained the superficial roommate relationship.

So he didn't know that his roommate, who seemed cold and quiet, had this side in the video.

Which side?

Jiang Zhicheng looked at the boy in the video. His slender limbs were full of strength when they swayed, handsome and neat, full of movement, and his cool and quiet temperament, which can be called two extremes.

And the boys in my impression never have superfluous expressions on their faces, and rarely smile.The boy in the video still didn't smile, and didn't have any obvious expressions, but it looked different.

What's the difference?Jiang Zhicheng pondered.

"Ah, this boy is so handsome! So flirtatious!" A girl came to the phone at some point and exclaimed.

……tease?

Jiang Zhicheng set his eyes on Luo Ci's face.

The boy in the video has deep and black pupils, long eyelashes curled up, and a mole of tears under his eyes falls on his cold white skin. When he looks at people halfway down, he has a cold and sexy look.

At the end of the lyrics, the boy's hands overlapped, lifted upwards, and then fell down. At the same time, his chin was slightly raised, and his black eyes were squinting from his sideways——

"Ahhh, your eyes kill me!" The girl next to her yelled.

Jiang Zhicheng pinched his ears, raised his hand and handed the phone back to the senior, then turned around——

Let's go back to the dormitory early today.

dorm room.

As soon as Luo Ci pushed open the door, a hand wrapped around his neck.

A familiar breath lingered by his side, his breathing was slightly stagnant, and he met the boy's smiling amber eyes sideways.

"It's great, Luo Ci." Jiang Zhicheng's voice was clear, and there was light in his light-colored eyes, from which Luo Ci saw his appreciation for himself.

Appreciating this, Luo Ci suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he turned sideways, avoiding Jiang Zhicheng's arm.

Jiang Zhicheng didn't care, he took a few steps forward, pulled a nearby stool, and sat down with his long legs stretched loosely.A simple sitting posture looks much more handsome than others.

Luo Ci glanced at it, and quickly turned his gaze to another place.After calming down for a while, I belatedly wondered why Jiang Zhicheng praised him?

Before he could ask, the door of the dormitory was pushed open again.Seeing the two, Liao Le whistled exaggeratedly, clasped his fists and called out, "You two big brothers, I'm sorry for your disrespect."

Luo Ci blinked slowly, vaguely aware of something, and as expected, Liao Lezai patted Jiang Zhicheng's arm, and said, "You two are hiding something. One is so good at basketball, and the other is a dancer." The dance is so good. My roommates are some awesome people, if I say it, people will think I'm bragging."

"Then don't talk about it." Jiang Zhicheng laughed, and then changed the subject: "Going to eat?"

"No, I just came back from the cafeteria." Liao Le walked to his bed.

"Going?" Jiang Zhicheng turned his head to look at Luo Ci, raised his chin and asked.

Looking into his eyes, Luo Ci swallowed the words of rejection in a strange way.

"Hmm." He nodded.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I found that there were not many people in it.The two quickly finished their meal and found a place to sit face to face.

During the meal, Luo Ci lowered his eyes and didn't raise his head much the whole time.

Jiang Zhicheng watched him lower his head, the soft shattered hair on his forehead covered his dark eyebrows and eyes, and he could only see the soft skin on his cheeks, which swelled up and fell down slightly with his chewing movements.

Chew slowly, gently, and eat only a little bit at a time, just like eating cat food.

For some reason, Jiang Zhicheng wanted to laugh.

Feeling full, Luo Ci was about to put down his chopsticks when he heard a laughing voice from the opposite side: "17 years old."

Luo Ci raised his eyes, stared blankly at Jiang Zhicheng who was on the opposite side with one hand on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and asked narrowly, "Just eat this?"

The memory suddenly returns to the day in the bathroom...

Luo Ci's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, then he quickly lowered his head and continued to eat.

The opposite party laughed, the laughter was clear and undisguised.

Lotz lowered his head again.

"You continue to eat, I'll go buy a bottle of water."

When the people left, Luo Ci hurriedly raised his head, touched his stomach with his fingers, then stood up, put the dinner plate in the recycling place, and went outside to wait for Jiang Zhicheng to come back.

A moment later, seeing the overhanging figure, Luo Ci raised his hand to signal him.

Jiang Zhicheng came over: "Hold out your hand."

His hands were slightly heavy, and Luo Ci took a closer look, only to see that it was a box of pure milk.

He raised his dark eyes.

Jiang Zhicheng stood sideways, took a sip of water with his chin raised, his lips pressed against the mouth of the bottle, his voice was slightly fuzzy, but his smile was shining brightly: "Grow taller."

Got ridiculed again.

Luo Ci didn't say anything, just inserted the straw into the box, and took a sip silently.

Pretty good?Seeing Luo Ci's actions, Jiang Zhicheng was slightly surprised.

"When did you learn to dance?" Jiang Zhicheng broke the silence on the way back to the dormitory.

Luo Ci replied: "I don't remember clearly." After a moment of silence, he added: "Maybe... seven years old."

His words were a bit contradictory, Jiang Zhicheng looked at him hesitantly, and finally chose to skip the question.

"Why do you want to learn this?" Seeing Luo Ci biting the straw and staring at the ground, he added: "My parents let me do it, but I still like it."

There is no conflict between his parents and his liking. Luo Ci did not correct the loopholes in his question, nor did he give an answer. He raised his eyes slowly and asked, "What about you? Why do you like basketball so much?"

"How do you know I like it?" Jiang Zhicheng raised his lips.

"Don't you like it?" Luo Ci said to himself, but he answered with an affirmative tone: "You like it."

Jiang Zhicheng was noncommittal, and returned to the original question after a while: "Do you like dancing?"

This time Luo Ci nodded honestly: "I like it. Because..." He turned his eyes to the front, and without waiting for Jiang Zhicheng to ask again, he said to himself: "It makes me feel at ease."

Peace of mind?Jiang Zhicheng looked at him unexpectedly.

Luoci unconsciously bit the straw, not intending to continue.

So Jiang Zhicheng didn't ask, and talked about himself with a smile: "I like basketball, but I feel that I don't have any emotions, and I can't vent it in a game of basketball."

This sentence has almost the same meaning as "There is nothing unpleasant, it can't be solved by a hot pot meal". Jiang Zhicheng was using this sentence at first, and he didn't think there was anything special after changing it.

Luo Ci should have heard of it too, but he stopped suddenly.

He glanced at Jiang Zhicheng very quickly, then raised his face to look forward.

As night fell, the rows of street lamps on both sides of the campus were lit up, reflecting the indistinct crystals in the boys' dark eyes, and the flashing light and shadow in between made people heartbroken.