My roommate has a crush on me every day

"Eh..." Zhong Yijia didn't know how to continue.

Although this was the explanation he had thought up, why did it sound so awkward to Le Chenhao when it came out of Le Chenhao's mouth.

"You underestimate me, don't you? Am I such a big-mouthed person in your mind?" Le Chenhao took a big bite of the cake, feeling a little upset.

"No, it's mainly my mother's heart is too careful, it's terrible." Zhong Yijia said embarrassingly.

He is not afraid of his mother discovering the rumors about him and An Ning. What I am afraid of is that my mother finds out that he has an unusual feeling for Le Chenhao!

"Tch, is it as exaggerated as you said? Come on, help me squeeze my shoulders, and this matter will be over. But in the future, please don't say that kind of thing again, or if I take it seriously, heh, The two of us are really "not so good." Le Chenhao waved his arms, motioning for Zhong Yijia to come over and squeeze his shoulders, while eating the cake in his mouth non-stop.

Zhong Yijia: "..."

Squeeze your shoulders?Is Le Chenhao serious?Aren't you afraid that he will pinch and pinch, and want to crookedly hug her?

Zhong Yijia, who was in a nervous mood, paced to Le Chenhao's back step by step, curled up his hands twice, and slowly placed them on Le Chenhao's shoulders.

Zhong Yijia had never learned massage, but he would occasionally massage his mother when he was at home, so when he exerted force on his hand, Le Chenhao let out a cry of comfort.

"Your craftsmanship is good. I really didn't realize that you still have this hidden skill." Le Chenhao narrowed his eyes, finished the last bite of cake, leaned back in the chair comfortably, enjoying Zhong Yijia's massage.

Zhong Yijia was so nervous that he didn't dare to speak, for he was afraid that he would say something inappropriate for children.

Although it was just a massage, his hands actually touched Le Chenhao's shoulders. This kind of touch made him tense unconsciously, and he couldn't relax even if he wanted to.

Fortunately, the strength in his hand didn't change, Le Chenhao didn't feel anything wrong with him for a while.

"Bad...almost?" Zhong Yijia massaged for a while, feeling that with his own self-control, he almost couldn't control his urge to hold Le Chenhao in his arms, so he quickly thought of an excuse, Open the door and flee:

"By the way, you must have missed lunch, right? I... I'll go and buy you one."

"Huh? Is this the end? Brother is not comfortable enough yet." Le Chenhao looked at the suddenly closed door, recalling the comfort of being massaged just now, feeling a little regretful.

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A new week has begun, and the class teacher handed out the math papers, told the students to calm down, cleared their throats, and began to read the rankings one by one:

"Students, in this mid-term exam, some students really did not live up to my expectations. For example, Zhong Yijia won the first place in the grade again, and was 20 points higher than the second in the grade. Ji Ning, Come on!"

Ji Ning was the second-oldest boy this time.He nodded when the teacher looked over, but he didn't care about the encouragement.

"Fortunately, I am not ashamed of being in our class before my age, but... the 11th place falls in class 9, do you know what this means? It means... if the final exam is now With this score, the last place in our class will definitely be replaced by the student from class 9. Of course, I just gave an example. In fact, in our class's test scores this time, there are 11 students in total The class is poor, so... the last 11 students must pay more attention. At the same time, starting from the 25th student, we must work harder. Of course, the other students should not relax. I hope that the 50 students in my class now , by the end of the first year of high school, all of them will be able to enter the experimental class. Do you understand?"

"Understood." The students below, whether it was Zhong Yijia, who was the first in the grade, or other students, responded loudly to the head teacher's words.

Next, the class teacher announced the ranking of each student in public:

No.1, Zhong Yijia; No.2, Ji Ning...No.9, An Ning;...No.19, Chi Xu;...No.20, Song Mingyu; No.30, Le Chenhao ...

"You are so amazing, you are ranked 19th. It is really impressive." Song Mingyu did not expect that his deskmate and roommate was 10 places ahead of him, and he couldn't help but fisted him with his chubby little hands.

"So, I can also help you make up lessons later." Chi Xu raised an eyebrow at Song Mingyu, and said the key point.

It had been a long time ago that Song Mingyu was always looking for Zhong Yijia to make up lessons, which was not pleasing to the eye. Now, he has proved with his strength that he can also help Song Mingyu make up lessons.

Although the nineteenth place is a bit short, he will study hard in the future - contact Song Mingyu more for the sake of being aboveboard.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that. I'll rely on you later on. That's right, that's it. I'll ask you first. You won't. I'll save up and ask Zhong Yijia." Song Mingyu nodded excitedly Head, as if found a big treasure.

Chi Xu: "..."

Why is this Song Mingyu so uncute?

But what if I still like it?

Forget it, choose it yourself!Admit it!

"Don't worry, I will help you make up more lessons later." Zhong Yijia, who was one meter away, looked at Le Chenhao staring at the paper a little displeased, and comforted him.

"It's okay, what's the big deal? As long as you don't leave the experimental class." Le Chenhao smiled at Zhong Yijia.

He was thinking in his heart that as long as he was still in the experimental class, he would be able to stay away from Song Rui.

Zhong Yijia didn't speak, but he secretly made up his mind.

Ten minutes before the evening self-study class that day, An Ning walked over from her seat, hoping to change seats with Le Chenhao, but Le Chenhao was unwilling, thinking that the midterm exams were over, and An Ning's grades were good, so there was no need to come here again Change places with him and let Zhong Yijia tutor her.

"Hey, Le Chenhao, why are you so ignorant? He's a good couple, tell me..." The students in the front row couldn't help feeling sorry for An Ning.

"That's right. If it were me, I would definitely change it without An Ning asking. It would be nice to be more self-conscious." Another student in the front row said.

"Hey, what do you mean? I want to change you. I won't change this position today." Le Chenhao was a little unhappy. The seat was originally his, and he helped change it many times before the exam. Why? Is it his fault not to change now?

"Why are you like this?" The students in the front row were also a little angry, thinking that Le Chenhao was a boy, so he shouldn't care about the school belle, let alone just changing seats.

"Okay, okay, stop talking." Seeing that Zhong Yijia wanted to stop him, An Ning hurriedly spoke before him, hoping to make a good impression.

"An Ning, I'm sorry, this was originally Le Chenhao's seat. He changed it with you because of his classmates' affection. It's understandable not to change it with you. I hope you don't mind. Also, if you have any questions that you don't know , I’ll help you with a unified answer on Saturday.” Zhong Yijia said to An Ning who was standing beside him in the aisle, but secretly glanced at Le Chenhao from time to time, and felt relieved when he saw that his face was getting better.

An Ning didn't expect Zhong Yijia to say that, which was obviously different from what she had promised her before.But at this time, people came to the class one after another, and there were more and more students, so she couldn't say much, so she had to smile and agree.

"Zhong Yijia, isn't An Ning your girlfriend? Are you like this, aren't you afraid that she will get angry?" Song Mingyu patted Zhong Yijia's shoulder after An Ning returned to his seat, leaned his head closer to him, and whispered asked puzzled.

Zhong Yijia: "..."

Not a girlfriend!Not a girlfriend!Not a girlfriend!

"Hey, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be angry?" Le Chenhao heard Song Mingyu's muttering, and couldn't help asking this question.

Zhong Yijia: "..."

Unspeakable!Forget it, read a book!

During the end of the first evening self-study get out of class, a classmate came in from outside and called Zhong Yijia:

"Zhong Yijia, someone is looking for her outside. She is a pretty girl."

The male student who sent the message gloated at Zhong Yijia and smiled at Zhong Yijia, then looked at An Ning in the first row. Sure enough, An Ning's expression was a little off.

"Why are there girls looking for Zhong Yijia?" Someone in the class started whispering.

"Then who knows? In fact, it stands to reason that Zhong Yijia is handsome and has such good grades. He can choose any university in the future. I also want such a high-quality man."

"Tch, the key is his girlfriend, but An Ning, our school belle, is not someone else."

"That is, with An Ning, will Zhong Yijia miss other girls?"

"You don't understand this, do you? Boys are all playful animals."

There are more and more whispering voices around, all discussing about Zhong Yijia and An Ning.

Le Chenhao was unhappy when he heard it, and "coughed" twice loudly:

"Class will start soon, everyone is quiet."

It wasn't until then that the students suddenly remembered that Le Chenhao still had the title of "temporary squad leader".

Zhao Yingnan probably felt that the "squad leader" was usually fine, so Le Chenhao's "temporary" had passed for more than two months.

Before the class bell rang, Zhong Yijia came in with two cups of milk tea, and the discussion in the class that had just subsided came again.

"All the food is delivered, isn't this speed too fast?"

"Yes, yes, could it be that An Ning's status is not guaranteed?"

"No way? Among the girls, who else can compare to An Ning?"

peaceful:"……"

Didn't this Zhong Yijia say that high school doesn't fall in love?What's the situation now?Could it be that there is really someone else you like?

"What's your situation? Why is there someone else besides An Ning?" Le Chenhao took the milk tea from Zhong Yijia, approached him and asked in a low voice.

"Who else? Song Rui asked me to bring it to you." Zhong Yijia replied with a confused face.

"What?" Le Chenhao was surprised and forgot to turn off his voice. For a while, most of the students in the class heard it and turned to look at him.