Straight male roommate gets gay by beauty

Luo Han had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was playing on the lawn with all his friends, but it rained heavily soon, and all his friends disappeared immediately.When he turned his head, a black shadow suddenly flashed beside him, and then, he saw Song Tianze stabbing his heart with a knife.

"what--"

With a scream, Luo Han sat up from the bed in a jerk, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was still in shock after a long delay.

He is still alive.

He is still alive.

He is still alive.

Huh, it's okay.

After experiencing so many shocking incidents, he asked himself many times, is he really going to fight with his surname Song desperately?So far, his answer is yes, and he will never waver.

If you can't hold on anymore, get used to it. They are all men who are afraid of others. Just let the horse come over. Whoever bows his head first is the grandson.

"you're awake?"

Seeing the black shadow killing him with a knife in his dream, Luo Han subconsciously backed away.

Song Tianze didn't sleep much all night because he was worried that Luo Han's fever would worsen in the middle of the night.The next day, he simply woke up early in the morning, the first thing he did when he got up was to go out and buy breakfast, and the second thing was to make a cup of antipyretic medicine.

He looked up at Luo Han who was sitting on the upper bunk, and put the prepared medicine on his table, "What are you hiding, I won't kill you. Come down."

"Come down?" Luo Han removed the quilt covering his body and put his legs on the side of the bed, "You...cough cough, why did you ask me to come down?"

It's okay not to speak, but once he spoke, Luo Han's throat was so dry and itchy that he was almost too dumb to hear the original tone.

Luo Han probably felt uncomfortable while sleeping last night, so he took off his outer pants, leaving only a pair of underpants.

With his white and slender legs hanging out suddenly, Song Tianze became a little confused again for no reason.

He grabbed Luo Han's calf in a strange way, and wrapped it around with one hand, "...come down."

Luo Han was startled, "What are you doing? Loose, cough cough, let go of me!"

"You... Come down, eat your breakfast, and then drink your medicine."

The harder Luo Han struggled, the heavier the strength in his hands.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Come down and be obedient so that you can hurry up."

"No, how can I get down if you grab my leg like this? Fuck, don't pull it! Crazy, why are you pulling me, I will go down by myself, I don't need you..."

Song Tianze, that bastard, just pulled him out of the bed forcefully.

Luo Han tightly closed his eyes, thinking that if he fell like this, he would at least be half-damaged, but Song Tianze caught his thigh in time, and his whole body hung on him like a koala.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already wrapped his arms around Song Tianze's neck in fear.

The air was quiet for three seconds, and the hands around the neck and the hands supporting the thighs were released almost at the same time.

Song Tianze didn't mean to be unhappy just now, but he really wanted to touch those beautiful legs, and he felt like he would suffocate if he didn't touch them.

At that time, he watched those legs dangling in front of him, and his heart was so suffocated that the little monk recited scriptures:

Amitabha Amitabha, just touch it, just touch it, let me touch it, just touch it, insert it. I can do it with a knife.

Luo Han glared at him resentfully, then turned to sit in front of his desk.

Song Tianze threw the breakfast and the paper cup containing the medicine on his table, "Eat the buns first, then drink the medicine."

Luo Han picked up the paper cup, looked up and down, left, right, inside and out, smelled it, and put it back on the table, "How do I know if your medicine is poisoned?"

"you……"

"Besides, can you be so kind as to buy me medicine for breakfast early in the morning?"

When Song Tianze thought of the suffering he suffered when he went out in the typhoon early yesterday morning, he didn't get angry, "Yes, a bad person like me would not kindly buy you some broken medicine. Kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs..."

Song Tianze put on his schoolbag, turned around, and was about to leave, but he didn't pay attention to his right foot, and twisted it hard in the same place again, causing him to let out a low groan due to the pain.

Luo Han bit the still steaming steamed bun, and happened to capture this scene.

"Song, Song Tianze, what's wrong with your foot? Did you get hurt? When did you get hurt? How did you get hurt?"

"I'm not injured." Song Tianze stretched his ankles, kicked on the ground a few times, pretended to be okay, turned his face slightly and said, "You first... take care of yourself before we talk." The door slammed shut Door.

What, don't I just care about you, as for it.

It's true that all the grievances in this life will be tasted here by Song Tianze.

Why does he hate gay so much?

Luo Han really can't figure it out, even if it is a traditional way of thinking, it doesn't accept homosexuality, it doesn't come to the extent that he almost hates it, right?I asked He Xiaonuo and Li Hang in private, but they both expressed ignorance about it.

Could it be that he... has experienced something?still……

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

"Hello, Ming'er."

"Hey Luo Han, you didn't come to the studio this morning?"

"Uh, I, I have a cold, please tell the teacher, I will give her the leave note in the next class."

"The temperature dropped so badly last night, and there was a strong typhoon. Did you go out and freeze? It doesn't sound like you anymore."

"Um……"

Luo Han's throat was too dry and uncomfortable, and he really didn't have the energy to repeat last night's experience, so he acquiesced.

"Okay, then you can take good care of your body in the dormitory. If the teacher has any requirements, I will send you WeChat after class."

"Cough cough, cough cough, thank you Ming'er."

"Thank you, it should be. Hey, the teacher asked me to ask you, do you have any ideas about the theme of the last provincial competition? What does it seem to be called? It's called 'Youth', right?"

"I...cough cough, I haven't figured it out yet, it will take a while, so let her stop rushing."

"It's okay, the teacher just cares casually and doesn't want to rush you. Inspiration can't be rushed. Think about it slowly, ah, work slowly and carefully."

"Well, Ming'er, wait a moment, I want to ask you something."

"You said."

"Ahem, before... didn't you say that you have some friends from the gymnasium? Can you help me and ask them if anyone is willing to be a model for me. Take off, cough, take off your shirt ..you want to have a good figure, and it's best...to have a better face."

"Hey, well, I really have a few strong buddies. I'll check for you first, and make sure they all have eight-pack abs, hey!"

"Well, thanks."

Song Tianze took off his clothes so many times in front of him, and Luo Han also carefully observed it many times with purely artistic eyes. His figure is well-proportioned and powerful, and every muscle is just right and full of beauty. "Perfect example of a few words.

People say that the moon is the first to get close to the water. His building is quite close, but it's a pity that it's really hard to get it this month.

Just like Song Tianze's current relationship where he would quarrel and fight every two days, it would be impossible for him to become a model willingly.

Luo Han often thinks, if he doesn't like boys, can he be friends with him?Can I get his tenderness as a friend?

...Don't think about it, what's the point of thinking about it.

There are several new messages on WeChat.

[Li Hang: Well, Luo Han, are you okay]

[Li Hang: Song Tianze is actually... hey, what should I say, anyway, he has a high IQ and a low EQ.Although he has a bad temper, but if you are not gay, it is still easy to make friends...]

[Li Hang: And don't look at his 187 height, he is actually a naive ghost, he is used to it by his sister, don't be as knowledgeable as a elementary school chicken like him]

[Li Hang: I'm not trying to persuade you, although I think his behavior is too extreme, but... Anyway, I don't want you to hate him so much, I will take the time to persuade him to let go of your prejudices]

[Li Hang: He has never been in love, and he has not learned how to be considerate, but I know he is not bad-hearted]

[Li Hang: Well... I still hope that the four pigs can live in harmony! 】

[Han.: It's okay, I don't hate Song Tianze]

When he met his classmates who were bullied, he was able to fight one against ten, but the teacher often took the initiative to beat the teacher's back; People carried him to the infirmary.

Luo Han remembered this scene after another very clearly, and never forgot it.Of course he knew that Song Tianze had a good heart, but he just overestimated his tolerance for homosexuality.

He also knew that he could never really hate him.

Song Tianze's right hand didn't hurt that much at first, but the moment he pretended in front of Luo Han in the morning, he exacerbated the pain by two or three gears, and he limped when he walked.

"Fuck... I shouldn't be dislocated, it really hurts..."

He has suffered countless injuries from high school to now, some got into fights, jumped out of windows, got slapped, and got hit by the cleaning lady with a broom. I never care, I think it will be fine if I don't want it soon.

But there was never such pain as this time, so painful that he felt at least two tendons in his ankle were broken.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class here, Ping Zi covered his mouth and wanted to go to the bathroom, but Song Tianze refused to let him.

"I said, big brother, can you do me a favor? I've already held back for a class, and if I hold back, I'll die! My God! Help! Let me out!"

"If you hold it in for a while, you won't die."

"This is no joke, my bladder is going to explode! Song Dashen! Song Yuancao! Song Zhinan! Get up!"

"My legs are broken and I can't stand up."

"True or false?! How did it happen?"

Song Tianze turned his neck left and right, and said casually, "It broke the wall."

"Oh, with your rich experience in climbing over walls, you can still break it? Don't be kidding."

"believe it or not."

Ping Zi, as a close buddy, of course believed it. After class, he supported Song Tianze and dragged him to the door of 303 every step of the way. He was so tired that he was sweating.

"I'll go, you are too heavy, you still go to the gym every day?"

"Go, why not go."

"Farewell, you, take a break, if you continue to practice, one day you will accidentally injure me. I am not satisfied with my eight-pack abs, do I have to practice to become a corn cob?"

"Get out." Song Tianze leaned against the door panel, tried not to put any weight on Ping Zi, and took out the key from his trouser pocket to open the door, "Thank you brother, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Hey, what's the big deal and you still eat, wait for your insurance research quota to be approved before you invite me."

"Well, let's go."

"No, can you do it alone? Do you want to put you on the bed?"

Song Tianze waved his hands as he turned the key, "You guys are so delicate, go to the cafeteria and have dinner quickly, don't complain about this and that when the wontons run out."

"Okay, okay, then take it easy and don't fall again."

After tossing and tossing outside for a whole day, he didn't care about his foot injury. The pain was so extreme that he almost lost consciousness. Song Tianze collapsed on his own bed as soon as he entered the door.

I love whoever I love, and I don’t do any homework. Anyway, I will definitely not hurt when I fall asleep.

Luo Han recuperated in the dormitory for a day, and his cold was mostly healed. Although his throat was still uncomfortable, it was obviously better. In the evening, he put on a thick coat and went to the cafeteria to drink some hot soup, and then went to the supermarket to buy ice packs and came back.

Coincidentally, he saw Song Tianze sleeping on the bed obediently holding the brown bear doll right after he came back.

To say that the three characters of "Song Tianze" and the two characters of "Guaiguai" really have nothing to do with each other, and they only get a little bit of it when they are sleeping on weekdays.

Luo Han went to the bathroom to wash his hands, took out the medicine box from the cabinet, put the ointment, towel, and ice pack aside, and squatted down quietly beside Song Tianze's bed.

"You...are you really asleep?" Luo Han asked softly.

no response.

Luo Han was slightly relieved, moved to his feet little by little, pinched a corner of his quilt, and gently lifted it——

I was really taken aback.

This...how did the right ankle become so swollen?They are all swollen into red steamed buns and still go to class?Want to become disabled! ?

Luo Han quickly got some ancestral ointment in the palm of his hand, while observing Song Tianze's expression, he slowly covered the huge red swelling.

Seeing his body move reflexively, Luo Han's heart also tugged, but for his own good, the movement of his hands didn't stop.

Luo Han smeared two thick layers of medicine on it to ensure that every reddened skin was covered, and then covered it with a thin layer of white gauze, and glued and fixed both sides with medical tape.

Then, he wrapped an ice pack in a towel and placed it on top of it, massaging it slowly.

Song Tianze actually didn't sleep at all, just closed his eyes lightly.He just wanted to see what this guy was trying to do while he was asleep, whether he wanted revenge, poison, assassination or something.

But I didn't expect to give him medicine.

And... why, why did he rub so comfortably, what kind of magic medicine was applied to him!It was cool and refreshing, and most of the pain subsided in an instant.What kind of fairy is this?

Luo Han's massage technique was skillful, gentle and delicate, which made Song Tianze so comfortable that he even cried out because of his comfort.

Luo Han saw that he was enjoying himself, and couldn't help laughing, "Hey, is it that comfortable?"

Song Tianze realized that he hadn't managed his expression well in front of Luo Han, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

No, it's not just a little bit, it's almost thrown to grandma's house!

The author has something to say:

Don't just enjoy it, learn from your wife, so that your hands won't go numb when you press your wife in the future (dog head