My roommate has a crush on me every day

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are your sister and I that kind of person?" Le Chenchen immediately slapped his younger brother on the shoulder and gave him a displeased look.

"You are." Le Chenhao nodded solemnly.

Le Chenchen: "..."

Can this brother still want it?

"Oh, by the way, that Song Rui keeps sending me messages recently. What's the situation with her? Did she change her strategy and plan to start with her sister-in-law?" Le Chenchen felt that the younger brother in front of him was a bit of a beating, so he thought about it. Then he brought Song Rui out to talk about the matter.

Sure enough, Le Chenhao's complexion suddenly became ugly.

"Ah? Isn't it? Wait... what kind of sister-in-law?" Le Chenhao was a little helpless, why is that Song Rui so lingering?

"Think about it, women chasing men, interlayer gauze, although Song Rui hasn't made any progress in chasing you, there is no guarantee that one day you will raise your hand and surrender. At that time, I will be her "sister-in-law" ?" Le Chenchen leisurely left this sentence, got up and walked back to the room slowly, leaving the surprised Le Chenhao with his mouth wide open, and continued to lie on the sofa alone.

Le Chenhao: "..."

His sister is taking revenge, right?

On Sunday afternoon, Le Chenhao went back outside the school. Seeing that the time was approaching six o'clock in the evening, thinking that on a usual Sunday, Zhong Yijia must have arrived before then, so he decided to go to the newly opened Korean restaurant outside the school. , I packed two servings of bibimbap and planned to take it home to share with my roommates.

But who knows, when he walked to the dormitory excitedly, intending to open the door, he found that the door was locked.

Le Chenhao frowned subconsciously, took out his room card and swiped open the door of the dormitory, and there was no one inside.

"Hey, Zhong Yijia came later than me." Le Chenhao sighed, put the two bibimbaps on the desk, and threw him on the bed.

Le Chenhao took out his mobile phone and was going to check the vacancy in Moments for a while. If his roommate hadn't come yet, he would send a WeChat message to ask him where he was.

But flipping through it, An Ning's circle of friends caught his attention.

"After finishing the lessons, I have a good meal. Thanks for having a good "teacher"."

The accompanying picture is a meal of steak with a bowl of mushroom soup.

"Make up lessons? Teacher?" This big weekend, is the teacher still helping students make up lessons?Sure enough, the school belle treatment is different. "Le Chenhao didn't take it seriously, and made a few casual comments.

After looking at Moments for a while, the time was close to 06:30, Le Chenhao glanced at the bibimbap on the table, and felt that if Zhong Yijia didn't come, the rice would definitely be cold.

Thus, Le Chenhao opened Zhong Yijia's WeChat interface.

Le Chenhao: "Why haven't you come to the dormitory yet? I'm waiting for you to have dinner together."

"Ding ~"

It was Zhong Yijia's reply: "Sorry, I'm eating, I won't be going back to the dormitory tonight."

"What? Eating? Isn't it... I don't know how to tell you in advance if I don't go back to the dormitory." Le Chenhao threw his phone on the bed in displeasure, got up and walked to the desk, opened the bibimbap that was already slightly cold— — two copies.

Early the next morning, when Le Chenhao walked into the classroom, he saw Zhong Yijia. He didn't know when he came, and he was reading in the morning with an English book.

There were more and more reading sounds in the classroom, and the students rushed to their seats one after another.

"Hey, why didn't you go back to the dormitory last night?" Le Chenhao covered his face with a book, and touched Zhong Yijia's elbow.

"Well, I was helping my classmates make up lessons yesterday. It was a bit late, so I didn't come over." Zhong Yijia approached Le Chenhao a little bit closer, covering her with a book, and replied in a low voice.

"Remedial class?" These two words immediately rang in Le Chenhao's mind, he looked at the person next to him in a daze, and for some reason, he remembered what he saw last night, An Ning's circle of friends.

After the morning self-study, An Ning took a thermos cup and walked to Zhong Yijia's seat, a gentle smile appeared on his delicate face, bringing a little warmth to this late autumn morning.

"For you, thank you for helping me make up my lessons." An Ning put down the thermos, ignored the noises of the surrounding students, and walked out of the classroom with her deskmate Cai Xiaomei.

"I'm going, Zhong Yijia, did you go to help An Ning make up lessons yesterday afternoon?" Song Mingyu picked up the thermos cup and looked at it. It was a thermos cup that he had never seen before. The color was pure black, but it had a certain curvature. , which looks pretty good:

"Let me say, you're too serious about sex and friends, right? No wonder you kicked me out of your house at noon yesterday. Hey... the child is grown up..."

"Aren't you hungry if you don't eat breakfast?" Zhong Yijia didn't answer Song Mingyu's question, and automatically ignored the other party's teasing. He just got up from his seat and planned to go out for breakfast.

"Hey, wait for me." Song Mingyu watched Zhong Yijia walk out of the classroom, hurriedly put the thermos on Zhong Yijia's desk, and chased him out.

"An Ning is quite generous... This thermos cup is not cheap." Chi Xu glanced at the thermos cup on the table, left the sentence and walked out of the classroom.

After listening to Chi Xu's words, Le Chenhao picked up the thermos and looked at it, and found that it was a gift from his father before. At that time, he laughed at his father. He was only a teenager, and he was in his youth. When you are young, there is no need to use a thermos.

What did dad say at the time?He said he didn't know the goods, and the thermos cup was a brand in the United States, and it cost more than 1000 yuan each.

When thinking about Chi Xu's words again, Le Chenhao felt a little harsh for no reason.

In the next few days, Le Chenhao discovered that Zhong Yijia didn't seem to treat him as well as before.

They would no longer wait for each other to eat together every day. Often, as soon as An Ning walked over, Zhong Yijia would get up from his seat and follow Zhong Yijia to the cafeteria. Even Song Mingyu would follow Zhong Yijia.

Zhong Yijia would not urge him to take a bath and wash his stinky socks when he returned to the dormitory every night. Instead, he would just talk to him politely, and every time the response was either "um" or "oh".

Zhong Yijia won't go to the canteen to buy food again, so I bring him a copy by the way, because An Ning will buy it and put it on Zhong Yijia's desk.

All of a sudden, rumors arose in the class, and it was rumored that Zhong Yijia and An Ning were in love.

Including Song Mingyu, they all asked Zhong Yijia from time to time if he and An Ning were together.

Although Zhong Yijia didn't nod his head to admit it every time, he didn't shake his head to deny it either.

After the evening self-study was over that day, after Le Chenhao and Zhong Yijia returned to the dormitory, Zhong Yijia first went to the bathroom to take a shower, then lay on the bed and read a book as usual.

Le Chenhao deliberately didn't take the stinky shoes that had been worn for a few days to the balcony. Zhong Yijia smelled it, but blocked his nose with his finger, but didn't say a word to remind him.

Le Chenhao couldn't bear it anymore, walked to Zhong Yijia's bed with some displeasure, and sat down on Zhong Yijia's bed regardless of his cleanliness character.

"Zhong Yijia, did I offend you somewhere? Why are you always treating me coldly recently?" Le Chenhao looked at Zhong Yijia without blinking.

When Le Chenhao asked this, he was thinking, did he really mess with this person on the bed?

"Yes, is there?" Zhong Yijia was so nervous that he didn't dare to look up at Le Chenhao, and silently reached into the bed with the hand on the other side, holding a corner of the quilt tightly.

Obviously, I tried to keep a distance from this guy these days, but why did he almost fail when he got close?

"Of course there is. Don't say anything else. These few days, you went to the classroom by yourself in the morning without waiting for me. You didn't do this before." Le Chenhao pouted, waiting for Zhong Yijia's explanation.

"Then... that's because, isn't the midterm exam coming soon? I, I want to spend more time studying." Zhong Yijia kept his eyes on the book, and he didn't dare to look up at Le Chenhao from the beginning to the end.

"Really?" Le Chenhao was dubious, but after thinking about it, didn't he?Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are midterm exams.

"Well. The exam is tomorrow. Go wash up and rest early, don't wake up tomorrow to study." Zhong Yijia felt that Le Chenhao believed him a little, and hurriedly urged.

"Then...then you will come out to play with me this weekend." Le Chenhao put down these words and went into the bathroom to wash up. Before closing the door, he added without turning his head:

"Don't bring peace."

Zhong Yijia, who stayed on the bed and maintained a stiff posture, looked in the direction of the bathroom helplessly.

If you go out to play on weekends, don't you still have to get in touch with Le Chenhao?

Wait, why did Le Chenhao mention An Ning?

Regardless of this doubt, in the next two days of the exam, Zhong Yijia was always worried from time to time that if he got along with Le Chenhao on weekends, the little thoughts he had finally put away would become more and more obvious as the contact deepened.

Fortunately, during the exam, I was still concentrating on it, but it didn't affect my exam results much.

As soon as the exam on Friday afternoon was over, Le Chenhao ran outside Zhong Yijia's exam room and waited, as if he was afraid of being let go.

When Zhong Yijia left the examination room, he immediately saw Le Chenhao standing not far away. He touched the back of his head and wrapped his coat tighter.

"Let's go, let's go out to eat barbecue. Song Mingyu always told me that the barbecue outside the school is delicious, and I will take you to try it today." Le Chenhao waited for Zhong Yijia to get close, and grabbed him .

"I've eaten at that one, and it's delicious." Zhong Yijia hadn't been held by Le Chenhao's shoulders for a long time, and the last time he looked like this was when he was in the infirmary not long after school started.

The difference is that at that time, he felt that Le Chenhao was shameless, but at this moment, his own face had gradually started to burn.

"Ah? You've been there? Don't you always avoid junk food? Oh...that kid Song Mingyu must have taken you there? You really have no conscience, you don't call me when you go to barbecue." Le Chenhao didn't After thinking so much, he walked out of the school step by step with Zhong Yijia in his arms.

"It's... An Ning, that barbecue restaurant is good, so..." Zhong Yijia hadn't finished speaking, but Le Chenhao suddenly let go of him. In an instant, a sense of loss invaded his mind.

Zhong Yijia: "..."

Let's be hugged, my heart can't stand it; this is loosened, why is it inexplicably lost?

"An Ning? When did you and An Ning get so close?" Le Chenhao's brows frowned indistinctly, and even he himself didn't notice that something was wrong when he said it:

"Or... are you two really together?"