My roommate has a crush on me every day

As the saying goes, "If there is one, there are two." An Ning didn't know if she really didn't know many topics, or if she deliberately approached Zhong Yijia. Cha Wudi ran to Zhong Yijia, nicknamed him "ask for advice".

Le Chenhao thought it was nothing at first, anyway, he was not interested in evening self-study, as long as Song Mingyu was not given up, it didn't matter whether she was An Ning or someone else.

But one night, when he was about to ask Zhong Yijia a question but was interrupted by An Ning, he still felt a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry, Le Chenhao, isn't the mid-term exam coming soon? So, just..." An Ning smiled sweetly. If it were any boy, he would probably get up immediately to give up his seat.

For example, the two boys in the front row of Le Chenhao, before he could speak, started to help An Ning.

"Le Chenhao, do you have the nerve to let the big beauty stand in the aisle all the time?"

"That's right, everyone has already spoken, can you refuse?"

Le Chenhao stared at the two boys in the front row with wide eyes in surprise, and immediately became unhappy:

"I'm sorry An Ning, I also have a problem and can't."

The implication is that he also wants to "ask" Zhong Yijia for advice.

"Oh, it's okay." An Ning smiled and said nothing, turned around and returned to her seat.

Her movements were done in one go, and she didn't seem to be affected by Le Chenhao's rejection at all.

"Tsk tsk, I wish I could be at the same table with Zhong Yijia." The students in the front row couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you have a question?" Zhong Yijia didn't care about An Ning. In his opinion, Le Chenhao's ability to refuse was really in line with his wishes.

"Well, this, and this." Le Chenhao took out the physics exercise book and pointed to two topics.

After the evening self-study, the students separated and left the classroom. Song Mingyu was dragged out of the school by Chi Xu early to eat barbecue, and Le Chenhao packed up his things and was playing with his mobile phone while waiting for Zhong Yijia.

At this time, An Ning, who had already packed her things, silently came to stand beside the two of them.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yijia sensed the difference in the light projection, and raised his head curiously to look at An Ning.

Le Chenhao was chatting with Le Chenchen on WeChat, but he didn't care about An Ning's arrival.

An Ning glanced around and found that almost all the students had left, so she looked at Le Chenhao hesitantly, and said slowly:

"Le Chenhao, I...I have something to ask you, can I come out?"

Zhong Yijia listened to it for a while, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart. He worriedly glanced at Le Chenhao beside him who looked up stupidly, and then at An Ning standing on the road, before Le Chenhao answered. After saying "Ah? Okay.", he reluctantly got up and gave up his seat.

Le Chenhao looked back at Zhong Yijia before leaving the classroom, Zhong Yijia smiled at him and said:

"I'll go back to the dormitory by myself later."

Only then did Le Chenhao follow An Ning out.

But when the figures of the two became farther and farther apart, Zhong Yijia became more worried.

Le Chenhao followed An Ning to a secluded gazebo. At the end of October, there was a breezy night, An Ning couldn't help shivering, and Le Chenhao also wrapped his coat tighter.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly? It's very cold today."

peaceful:"……"

This Le Chenhao is really ignorant of pity and pity, in this situation, not to mention taking off his coat for himself, at least he shouldn't be urging him like this, right?

But since the other party urged, An Ning couldn't procrastinate any longer.

She took out a pink envelope from her schoolbag and handed it over, Le Chenhao was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that the other party, as the school belle of the newly promoted high school A, would actually stuff a love letter for him.

"Heh... you have vision!" Le Chenhao took the love letter and wanted to open it, although he was slandering in his heart:

"What time is it, you still write love letters, so old-fashioned."

But it didn't affect his happy mood in the slightest.

"Wait, what are you doing!" Seeing that Le Chenhao was about to open the love letter, An Ning was so frightened that she quickly snatched it back.

"This...isn't this for me? Oh...I understand, I'll take it apart when I go back to the dormitory, hahaha, I'm sorry." Le Chenhao said with a smile, not seeing any discomfort in An Ning's face nice.

"This...is not for you, don't misunderstand." An Ning lowered her head and sighed silently. Why did she find such a narcissistic person to help her deliver the love letter?

It was too risky just now, the love letter was almost opened.

"Ah? It's not for me? Then why did you call me out at night?" Le Chenhao frowned slightly, staring at An Ning with some displeasure.

Although he didn't have any feelings for this "school belle", this was the first time he had received a love letter from a school belle. If it was said, how much respect would it have?At least, Song Mingyu must be several centimeters shorter in front of him, right?But in the end... Before I started to be happy, the love letter turned into someone else's...

"Ahem..." An Ning pretended to cough twice to cover up her embarrassment, and then said today's purpose under Le Chenhao's puzzled gaze:

"This is...I want you to help me give it to Zhong Yijia."

"Zhong Yijia?" Le Chenhao was really stunned this time, a certain mystery in the bottom of his heart suddenly broke when the other party mentioned those three words, but at this moment, he didn't have time to pay attention to the change in his heart:

"Then... why don't you just give it to him? Why bother?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. Please, Le Chenhao, please hand it over to him for me, thank you." An Ning caught a glimpse of someone walking towards her from the corner of her eye, and was afraid of being discovered, so she hurried Handing the envelope back to Le Chenhao, said "please" in a soft voice, then turned around and walked away quickly.

Le Chenhao looked at the pink envelope in his hand, and then at the gradually disappearing figure, feeling a little lost suddenly.

I don't know if it's because the school belle's love letter is not for her, or because of something else.

When he returned to the dormitory, Zhong Yijia was reading a book under the quilt. The moment the door was pushed open, his thoughts were confused for a moment, but his reading posture remained unchanged.

"Still reading." Le Chenhao put the schoolbag on the desk, and the pink envelope was just under the schoolbag.

"Yes, it seems a little late now, hurry up and wash up, and the power will be cut off later." Zhong Yijia wanted to ask him what happened when he and An Ning went out, but he hesitated several times, and he didn't feel ashamed to ask .

"Hey, it's the end of October, and the weather isn't hot anymore, so there's no need to take a bath every day." Le Chenhao sneaked a glance at Zhong Yijia, and found that the other party didn't tell him to "go to class" because of his refusal to take a bath. ", but responded lightly:

"whatever"

Le Chenhao touched the back of his head, hesitated to take a shower, when he came out of the bathroom, his hair was still dripping with water.

At this time, Zhong Yijia put down the book and was about to lie down on the bed to sleep, but he glanced at Le Chenhao, and said with some concern:

"Why did you come out without drying it? You said it yourself, it's cold now, if you go to bed without drying it, you will catch a cold easily."

"It's okay, big man, it's so easy to catch a cold." Le Chenhao didn't take it seriously, and sat down on the bed.

"Wait." Zhong Yijia saw that he was about to lie down, so he got out of bed, took out the hair dryer from the bathroom, walked to Le Chenhao's desk, waved his hand to let Le Chenhao go.

"You blow it for me?" Le Chenhao didn't expect that Zhong Yijia would blow his hair, so he got out of bed happily, walked to the desk and sat down, and asked Zhong Yijia to blow his hair happily.

The moment the hair dryer was turned on, Zhong Yijia's left hand began to cover Le Chenhao's soft hair, and stretched it in to smooth out the stunned hair, and the hot wind blew down slowly.

At this moment, Zhong Yijia had thought about it for a long time before. Every time Le Chenhao was asked to blow his hair and he was not happy, Zhong Yijia always thought:

"Actually, I can help you."

But every time, he didn't dare to take this step.

Zhong Yijia couldn't figure out why he started to think differently about Le Chenhao because of a pair of "underpants". Obviously, when he just started school and started military training, this person once pawed at him like an octopus.

But since he couldn't figure it out, Zhong Yijia wouldn't bother, anyway, at this moment, he really feels differently towards Le Chenhao.

And An Ning called Le Chenhao out tonight, it probably wouldn't be an ordinary thing, would it?He and An Ning were in the same class for three years, and he had never seen her ask anyone out.

So... this time tonight, maybe it will be the first and last time I will help Le Chenhao to dry his hair.

All the "shouldn'ts" don't care this time, do they?

Just when Zhong Yijia thought of excuses to help Le Chenhao blow-dry his hair, the sitting Le Chenhao sighed contentedly:

"I said, your movements are so gentle. Tsk tsk... If you are a girl, I will definitely chase you."

"Don't talk nonsense. Finish blowing, go to bed quickly, and have self-study early tomorrow." Zhong Yijia turned off the hair dryer and sent it back to the bathroom, and lay back on his bed again.

Throughout the whole process, I was recalling Le Chenhao's sentence just now, "If you are a girl, I will definitely chase you."

It was a little bit sweet at first, but after careful study, only sourness remained.

"I'm not talking nonsense, look at you, you have good academic performance and are a good person. You not only wake me up every day, but also often bring me meals. Every time you go to the grocery store to buy food, you will always bring me a copy. In this way My good tablemate and roommate, where can I find them?" Le Chenhao lay back on his bed, talking about the little things between the two of them.

"This...isn't it normal? I'll bring it to Song Mingyu too." Zhong Yijia's heart trembled when he heard Le Chenhao's words, for fear that others would see something if he had done too much.

"That's true." Le Chenhao thought for a while, every time Zhong Yijia brought food, Song Mingyu would always have a share, so he could only agree.

"Oh, by the way, why don't you ask, what did An Ning ask me out tonight?"

"This is a matter between the two of you. If you don't tell me, I won't ask more questions." Zhong Yijia turned off the light on his side. For a while, the room became much darker, just like his mood at this moment.