Straight male roommate gets gay by beauty

After leaving the dormitory, Luo Han also slowed down for a long time.

How dare you kiss me like that?

In any case, he felt that he was really impulsive at the time.Song Tianze hated gays in the first place, and thought gays were disgusting. If he kissed directly like that, he might be so disgusted by him that he couldn't eat for a few days.

Even though Luo Han was flirting with him without fear on the surface, from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to be hated so much by him, even...

Forget it.

Don't think so much anymore.

Originally, Song, who was also surnamed, humiliated him by saying some unsavory words first, he really couldn't bear it.

If he is hated more, he will be hated even more... Well, anyway, he has long since abandoned those unrealistic fantasies, the key now is to protect himself.

While in a daze, a phone call came in.

There was a gentle and recognizable male voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, brother Zicheng."

"Hey Xiaohan, have you received the things I sent you? I just checked and it just arrived this morning."

"Not yet, not yet." Luo Han cut out the call interface, clicked on the "Information" icon, and sure enough, there was the pickup code sent in the morning. "Ah, I saw the message, I'll get it right away."

"It's okay. If you have something to do, you can delay it. There's no rush."

"Brother Zicheng, what did you send me?"

"You'll know when you take it apart and read it. Okay, I won't bother you, you hang up first. I'll wait for you to hang up first."

"You also pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

"Of course I will." Lin Zisheng's tone obviously dropped, "Xiao Han, I'm really glad to hear that you care about me."

"...Well, then, then I'll hang up."

Luo Han felt a little helpless.

It seems that his brother Zisheng has not turned his target to others.It also made him feel guilty.

After all, the two have known each other for so many years and have been good friends for so many years. Refusing someone's kindness seems to be hurting him, but he doesn't want to always be like Bailian, who obviously doesn't like her and rejects his confession. He also enjoys the kindness of others to him.

Luo Han sighed and went to the courier box to pick up the courier.

Curiosity forced him to take it apart with the utility knife he carried as soon as he took it out——

The large box contains all kinds of art crayons, paints, and some new paint trays.At the bottom was a blue post-it note with a line written on it: [Xiao Han, if you don’t have enough tools, just tell me and I’ll buy them for you, don’t be polite to me. ——Lin Zisheng]

Luo Han especially hoped that Lin Zisheng would know and fall in love with a better and better person, and then stop liking him.In this way, he can continue to be good friends with him without any grudges, not as shy as he is now.

Liking is such a magical and elusive thing.

For example, there are so many people who like him in the world, but Luo Han doesn't like all of them, except for someone who hates him so much...

What the hell is this?

At night, Luo Han stood at the door of 303 with the key in his hand hanging in the air, and he did not open the door for a long time.

He suddenly felt a headache.

He just remembered that the typhoon happened to land in City E tonight, but he only wore a short sleeve when he went out, and started sneezing as soon as he entered the dormitory building, and now he was dizzy.

He tossed his hair vigorously, and finally inserted the key into the door.

At this point, the three of them are either still in evening class, or they are probably going to eat supper.

Luo Han didn't think this little cold was anything. He opened the stool and put down the cloth bag, and took out a piece of sketch paper to make a draft of the homework assigned by the teacher. But just as he took out the brush, his head felt dizzy again.

It was so uncomfortable, Luo Han still decided to squint for a while.

Luo Han put down his paintbrush, lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Song Tianze went to the canteen to buy Pulse, and was about to go back to the dormitory to take a shower. When he opened the door, he saw Luo Han frowning, his cheeks were unreasonably red.

He didn't want to meddle in his own business at first, not to mention he was still sullen when the kid kissed him.

But after some ideological struggle, he still took his foot back into the bathroom, walked to the desk, and asked casually, "Have you...have you had dinner yet?"

Luo Han didn't respond.

"Hey, if you want to sleep, go to bed anyway, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Still no response.

And the pretty brows frowned even tighter.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he simply touched his forehead with the back of his hand.

It's so hot.

He has a fever?

"Luo Han?"

Luo Han's lips were chapped and white, and he kept mumbling: "It's cold...so cold..."

Song Tianze looked left and right, then took a thick down jacket from the cabinet and wrapped it around him, and then he didn't know what to do.

He has never encountered such a situation, and has never taken care of anyone. He doesn't know whether he should buy medicine first, or physically cool down first, or...send him to the infirmary first?

He pulled Luo Han's chair away, easily picked him up horizontally, and turned left and right in the room, but he couldn't think of a countermeasure.

Luo Han seemed to have touched a big iron in an instant, and almost instinctively climbed up to Song Tianze's neck, making himself and this hot body even tighter.

"I don't think you should be called Luo Han, you should just be called Luo Yang, maybe you can resist the cold a little bit, really."

Only then did he realize that the person in his arms had fallen asleep relying on him.

It was this faint vanilla smell that entered his nostrils again.

Is it really Luo Han's body fragrance?

Anyway, now that he was asleep and there was no one else around, Song Tianze lowered his head and sneaked closer, sucked his nose twice, and confirmed this conjecture.

Boys can also bring their own vanilla fragrance?Could it be some kind of perfume that was sprayed on purpose?If it smells so good, if...

Song Tianze shook his head, took a few breaths, and immediately pulled back his rationality.

He first climbed up the escalator with someone in his arms, put the sleeping Luo Han on the upper bunk, covered him with a quilt, then took his coat and went out, climbed over the wall and exited the north gate of the school, and came to the all-night pharmacy he was familiar with.

The aunt at the counter was sleeping there, but she was woken up abruptly by the sound of him pushing the door, "Oh, who is it... Yo, isn't this Xiao Song? It's late at night. Oh, isn't your school closed at this point?" Is it? How did you come out?"

"Come out over the wall," Song Tianze replied casually, "Auntie, auntie, can you get me some antipyretics and cold medicine?"

The aunt immediately got up to get the medicine for him, and she still cared about him, "What's the matter, did you catch a cold?"

"No, it's not me, it's..."

"It should be a girlfriend, right? Seeing how anxious you are." Auntie joked with him, "But the temperature in City E has indeed dropped tonight, you all have to remember to keep warm. Look at you, why are you so thin A sports jacket just came out? I see, my girlfriend must have caught the cold after learning from you!"

Song Tianze scratched his hair in embarrassment.

After paying the money, Song Tianze grabbed a big bag of medicine and rushed towards the school against the typhoon that had just landed in City E.And he has to scale the wall again.

Unfortunately, although he has rich experience in climbing walls from high school to now, he still suffered a disadvantage in this bad weather. When he jumped down, he twisted his right foot severely, causing his facial features to twist into a ball in pain.

"Fuck...what the hell did I do? Is this fucking retribution..."

He stood up with difficulty while leaning on the wall, and continued to move a little bit in the direction of the dormitory against the strong wind, his ankle hurt like it was about to shatter.

What's important now is... that brat Luo Han can't be allowed to continue burning, he has to be responsible.