What should I do if I share a dormitory with my ex-boyfriend who broke up?

Chu Yu stared at the phone for several seconds before asking, "What game?"

Di Yao sighed, "It's the one I told you about today."

"In "Desperate Land"? Fighting competition?" Chu Yu reacted for a while, and understood a little bit, "So what you said to the senior today is not a hot-headed, casual talk, but you really want to participate in the competition?"

Di Yao had no choice but to tell Pei Yan everything he had said.

"This is a good thing!" Chu Yu said, "Actually, I thought you played the game well and are very talented! If there is a professional league in this game, you will definitely get good grades!"

Di Yao smiled and rubbed his head, "Are you on the same side as my brother? Why are you acting as a lobbyist for him?"

"I'm serious." Chu Yu said sincerely, "I thought so a year ago."

A year ago, Chu Yu and Di Yao were still together, and Di Yao came into contact with this game because of Chu Yu.Since he was just playing, Chu Yu taught him to be very patient. He thought that bringing his "brother" to play games would show off his glory and lead his boyfriend to the desperate battlefield. Not as bad as he thought.

Chu Yu not only failed to show off, but was shown off by a rookie.

At that time, Chu Yu was also autistic for a while, feeling that he was not as good as others in everything, and he was not as good as other novice players in games.But after being autistic for a few days, I thought about it again, and felt that it was not a shame to have an awesome boyfriend.

He even went to show off at one point that his man was exceptionally talented, and he was born to be an e-sports player.

Di Yao had heard of these to some extent.

It was precisely because of those gossips that accidentally reached Di Yao's father's ears, which made his father furious, and asked the family law to slap his red marks all over his back severely.

Of course, he never told Chu Yu about this, and he didn't intend to let him know.

"I'm not very interested in competitions or anything like that." Di Yao said truthfully, "But if you are interested and want to go, I am willing to accompany you."

"I..." Chu Yu scratched her face, a little unsure, "I'm a little interested, but I'm not good enough, so I'm too embarrassed to lose that person."

"It's fine if you're interested." Di Yao said with a smile, "The skill level can be trained intensively, besides, my brother said that your record is very stable."

"Really?!" Chu Yu was a little surprised, and a little bit surprised.Being praised by the boss of the game company for his record or something!That is a supreme honor!

He couldn't help rubbing his hands and licking his lips in excitement, "Then...if it's possible..." Chu Yu couldn't hide his excitement, "May I try?"

"Then I'll tell him." Di Yao said that he was going to take his phone and reply to the message.

Chu Yu pressed him down: "Wait, wait!"

Di Yao: "?"

Chu Yu struggled and said, "Let me think about it again."

Throughout the weekend, Chu Yu was immersed in the entanglement of whether he should give it a try.

On Sunday night, Chu Yu and Di Yao were eating in the dormitory while watching other people's game live broadcast, when suddenly the door opened wide.

Wen Yue, who has always been energetic, floated in like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Hey guy, you're back—where have you been these days?"

In the past week, there seemed to be a jet lag between Chu Yu and Wen Yue.

Often when the two of them woke up during the day, Wen Yue was no longer in bed, and at night the two of them had already fallen asleep, and Wen Yue came back quietly.Even in class on weekdays, he would never see anyone after class, and would sleep on his stomach even in class.

Something is wrong!

This is very wrong!

Chu Yu also expressed concern and sent a message to Wen Li, but he never replied.

After asking Di Yao, Di Yao only said that he was busy cleaning up his own bad debts, what kind of debts they were, no matter how Chu Yu asked, Di Yao refused to say.

In fact, if he didn't say it or not, Chu Yu vaguely guessed something.

Just from the fact that he sent messages and teased people all the time, it can be seen that this person is usually very disorderly.

Coupled with the fierce sparks between Wen Yue and the teacher that day in class... Tsk tsk!

It's hard not to think too much.

Wen Li entered the room, and fell on the bed like a walking dead.

The bed was overwhelmed and made a dull sound.

"Damn, I'm so exhausted..." Wen Li lost his strength, and the fullness of his previous words poured out completely, "Old Zhai, is there any water?"

Di Yao took out a bottle of mineral water and was about to throw it at him.

It was picked up by Chu Yu first, bypassed the long table, and sent it to him.

"Wow, have you been drinking?"

I didn't feel it when I was far away, but now that I'm close to Chu Yu, I can smell the strong smell of alcohol wafting from him.

Wen Li raised his elbow with difficulty, and waved it to him: "I didn't drink it, it was the guest's wine, which spilled all over me."

Speaking of this, he also felt a little uncomfortable in his clothes that had been splashed with wine. A carp jumped up stiffly, and peeled off his outermost shirt in twos and threes.

Inside the shirt, there is also a thin short-sleeve, black, as a base layer, which is more white for him when worn on him.

Wen Li picked up his collar and smelled it, but couldn't smell anything, so he asked Chu Yu: "Does this one smell? Smell it for me."

Chu Yu moved closer to smell it, when suddenly another bottle of water fell from the sky, and it was falling into Wen Li's arms.

Wen Li let out an "ow": "Grass! Zhai, are you sick?!"

"Go take a shower." Di Yao's face was expressionless, but his face was a little dark.

Wen Li knew that he was jealous because he got close to Chu Yu, so he purposely annoyed him slightly: "I won't wash it! Little Chu Yu likes to smell me!"

Chu Yu couldn't bear to remind her in a low voice: "...you really smell a little bit, why don't you go wash it."

When he came out after washing, the previous sticky feeling was gone, and his energy was much better than before.

So he sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, and while wiping his hair, he asked, "You two reconciled? It's only been a week, so fast?"

Having returned to Di Yao's side, Chu Yu, who was watching the live broadcast with his shoulder to shoulder and elbow to elbow, immediately seemed to realize something, picked up his mobile phone, and quickly moved to his bed.

Di Yao, who was treated coldly: "..."

He couldn't help but glared at Wen Li fiercely, trying to find a needle to sew up his broken mouth.

Wen Yue, who understood the relationship between the two, opened his mouth uncontrollably.

He had fully received Di Yao's warning of danger, but he still said without fear of death: "What? It's been the first week, and you haven't got him yet?? Old Zhai, old Zhai, I really... look down on you you."

Di Yao: "..."

There is really no need to keep this stuff, it will be slaughtered tonight for the New Year.