don't bite me secretly

Chi Qi is a social fear, and the double dormitory was originally his best choice among various dormitories in many universities, but the premise is that his roommate is not a good social person.

The bed curtain could only cover the glare of the light, but not the noisy sound. He picked up the quilt and covered his head, the suffocating sound was against his hot body. After a while, Chi Qi lifted the quilt again .

It was too hot this day, even with the air conditioner turned on, people came in and out and turned it off. Chi Qi was very afraid of the heat. When choosing a school, he only thought about coming to a coastal city, without considering his own living habits at all.

This place in Xiamen was so hot that he felt stuffy and angry.

He sat on the dark bed for a while, and gently opened a gap. The light through it allowed him to see the boys who were playing games together below. Except for his unlucky roommate, he didn't know any of them. Chi Qi had just returned. When they were in the dormitory, they were taken aback. The few of them enthusiastically took Chi Qi to eat and play games together, and almost died of him on the spot.

That night, Chi Qi went straight to the counselor's office.

"Do you not get along with your roommates?" The counselor called up the dormitory arrangement form from the USB disk on the computer, "But the number of boys in our class happens to be even, so there is no extra dormitory."

Chi Qi choked up, scraped his lower lip heavily with his teeth, and didn't speak.

"How about you go back to the dormitory first, and I will contact you when the dormitory is free."

Chi Qi hurriedly nodded, thanked the teacher in a low voice, and rushed out the door.

It took him a lot of courage to report to the counselor, Chi Qi had no experience in communicating with other people, so when he returned to the dormitory and saw a new group of people, his temples ached sharply.

"Peng Shun, is this your roommate?" Chi Qi's eyes fell on him four or five times, and Chi Qi clenched his fists and forced a smile.

"Hey, Chi Qi, you came back just in time, let's go, Qiangzi treats guests to supper today."

Peng Shun bumped his shoulder, Chi Qi shook his head and said, "I won't go."

The one named Qiangzi was tall and tall, and he smiled kindly and honestly: "Old brother, let's go to have supper together."

"Oh, by the way, Chiqi is also from the Northeast." Peng Shun introduced with a smile, "You guys are fellow villagers."

Chi Qi instantly understood where the sense of intimacy came from just now, he smiled dryly and nodded, Qiangzi grabbed his shoulders: "Then let's go, but your big brother really doesn't look like us from the Northeast , I feel like Xiaojiabiyu."

Peng Shun glared at him: "Is there anyone who talks like that?"

Knowing that Chi Qi doesn't like to be sociable, he also intends to take him to play together: "Let's go, Chi Qi, and come back after eating."

"I—" Chi Qi's refusal resounded in his throat several times, but he still endured it. He was afraid of such an occasion, and also afraid of rejecting other people's kindness.

Fortunately, the focus was not on him during the meal. Chi Qi sat in the corner and ate quietly, trying to reduce his sense of existence. After he was full, he sat at the table and played with his mobile phone. It's quite happy, and I occasionally share the other party's daily life. Netizens expressed shock when they heard that he said that he went out to eat with his roommate and roommate's friends.

Chi Qi scratched his eyebrows, looked up at the unfamiliar faces on the table, let out a breath slowly, and asked Peng Shun in a low voice, "How about I go back first?"

Qiangzi sighed and said, "Don't go back, let's go sing together later."

Chi Qi showed a distressed expression, and gripped his pants nervously with his fingers, and said in a dry voice, "Let's forget it."

"just forget it."

Di Yan's expression didn't change much after being rejected by his roommate. He still had a tense and indifferent expression. He slightly raised his chin and said, "Yes."

The roommate glanced at him again, as if hesitating for something.

Di Yan couldn't understand his hesitation, so he directly opened the door of the dormitory, and asked politely: "Do you need me to help you carry your things?"

He is 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white loose sweater, black cropped trousers on the lower body, a slender calf exposed, and a pair of expensive shoes. Just looking at the peripherals, they are all very popular in college. , but it was the lingering coldness and gloom in his eyes that made the roommate who had lived in him for a year not get to know him well.

"No, my girlfriend is waiting for me downstairs."

"Row."

Di Yan closed the dormitory door, turned around slowly, glanced at the vacant bed, feeling sour for a moment.

He has no friends again.

But this roommate is not his friend, the communication between the two in the dormitory is almost zero, the roommate goes out with his girlfriend every day, and the only time he stays in the dormitory is also suffering from Zhai Yan's silence and indifference, I don't know why chat with him.

"That—" the dormitory door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, it was the roommate who had just left, and he held up the key, "I forgot to put this back."

Di Yan was taken aback by him and stared blankly at him.

The roommate put down the key and said, "Goodbye."

Di Yan nodded, "Goodbye."

The feeling of loneliness and sourness that had been frightened away rushed to my face again, like waves in waves, rushing to my wet heart, stirring up waves.

"Oh, right--"

The waves receded again.

The roommate scratched his hair, looking distressed.

Zhai Yan asked: "What's wrong?"

The roommate coughed lightly twice and said, "Do you have a problem with me?"

Di Yan didn't understand, so he said, "No."

"Then what's wrong with you?" the roommate asked again.

Di Yan frowned this time, his face was already stern, but now he looked even more impatient, the roommate swallowed, thinking, anyway, they won't be living together anymore, so be bolder and call it a day.

"I feel that you are very sad in the dormitory every day, and you don't say much... Uh, the whole person is gloomy, as if everything is not going well..." He laughed awkwardly, and found that the surrounding atmosphere was even colder and weirder , hurriedly said, "I'm going first, my girlfriend is urging me."

Di Yan asked why he thought so much stuck in his throat, and he rolled his throat, his eyes darkened.

This time the tide was high, and the sea water made my heart sour and astringent.

Di Yan has been hiding his identity and pretending to be a human being for more than ten years, but he has not been able to grasp the true emotions and social interactions of human beings. He saw that there are couples on campus, either young couples or good friends, each with their own own small circle.

This kind of behavior is called making friends, and Zhai Yan is very bad at it.

Di Yan was in a depressed mood, the temperature in the dormitory plummeted, and his throat suddenly felt thirsty and uncomfortable. He rubbed his throat with his slender white fingers, and the black nails grew out with the desire for blood. Immersed in the pupils, the sharp teeth squeezed the lips, and the whole face was set off to be more delicate and pale. The half-length and soft hair made him look like a sick beauty. Zhai Yan's eyes froze, and the blood color gradually faded in the silence.

The only thing that made Chi Qi happy today was that after class, he ran into the counselor and said that a bed was vacant in a dormitory in his class, and his roommate was called Di Yan.

Unfamiliar.

"Then you should move in as soon as possible. The key should be with Zhai Yan. You can ask him for it."

Di Yan, the handsome guy in their class who was ranked No. [-] on the draft list by a blurry photo taken secretly.

Chi Qi nodded hurriedly.

When returning to the dormitory to pack his things, Peng Shun asked him why he suddenly changed dormitories.

Chi Qi laughed twice and said, "My friend lives alone, so I'll move in with him."

"Your friend?" Peng Shun obviously didn't believe it, "Who is it? I didn't see you playing with him before."

Chi Qi paused for a moment, bit the bullet, and said, "Zhai Yan."

Peng Shun's expression was startled, his eyes widened.

"Zhai Yan?"

Chi Qi was startled by him for a moment, swallowed, and said, "That's right... what's wrong with him?"

"Do you know he has a nickname?" Peng Shun asked mysteriously.

Even though he has been a classmate for a year, apart from being handsome, Chi Qi has no special impression of him, let alone a nickname.

When Peng Shun said this, Chi Qi suddenly panicked.

"What, what nickname?"

Peng Shun hissed, as if he hated iron for being weak, he straightened his excited expression, and said seriously: "Many girls in our school chase him, and he has never promised any of them, and he usually doesn't talk to others. That's why everyone calls him the cold-faced Shura."

Chi Qi, who also doesn't like to talk to others, scratched his face and said, "It's so mysterious, I don't believe it."