Straight male roommate gets gay by beauty

The taxi pulled over to the north gate of E University, and Luo Han got out of the car first, leaving Song Tianze in the car for the time being.

"Master, please wait for me here for a few minutes, and I'll be right back."

The reasonable master nodded, "Don't worry, young man, go buy medicine, such a big person can't escape from my place!"

"Thank you."

Luo Han trotted to the pharmacy and asked the aunt at the front desk for anti-fever medicine.

After the aunt packed the bag for him, she casually glanced outside the glass door, and saw Song Tianze sleeping by the car window.

"Hey, isn't that Xiao Song? Are you his classmate?"

"Huh?" Luo Han was stunned for a moment, "Yes. I, I am his roommate, and he has a fever. Auntie, do you...know him?"

"Hey, why don't you know me? You come to my place to buy medicine every time." The aunt said, "Last time in the middle of the night, in the early morning, this kid came to buy anti-fever medicine under the typhoon, and told me he was over the wall. The school gate. I said you young people really don’t pay attention, the wall next to the school gate is so high, aren’t you afraid of breaking your legs?”

Luo Han recalled it carefully.

On the night of the typhoon, he went over the wall to buy antipyretics, and his feet hurt the next day...

So... that night, did Song Tianze twist his foot just to go out and buy him antipyretics?Then he insisted that the medicine was bought by others?

"Thank you, thank you, auntie, I'll go first."

"Slow down, classmate, the temperature has dropped again today, you should keep warm."

Holding the medicine in one hand, Luo Han held Song Tianze's arm in the other, and brought him back to the dormitory with difficulty, helped him take off his coat and shoes, and helped him to bed.

The other two had already turned off the lights and went to bed. In order not to disturb them, Luo Han tried to walk as lightly as possible, and only turned on a small night light in front of the desk.

Luo Han tried his forehead, but it was still very hot.

He just remembered what the aunt in the pharmacy said, the temperature has dropped again today, and the wind is very strong, and they have been riding a roller coaster at high altitude for a long time to blow the cold wind...

He was the one who insisted on motivating Song Tianze to ride the roller coaster.He decided to take responsibility in the end.

Luo Han went out and fetched a pot of hot water, took out a clean new towel, put it in, washed it, wrung it dry, then dragged the pony to sit beside his bed, and wiped his face, forehead, neck, and arms for him , wiped off all the cold sweat from him, then stuffed his raging dick into his arms, and tucked him in under the quilt.

Extreme fear of heights should be mentioned in advance, what's the shame in saying it?Do you have to force the little soul almost to disappear?What if you die suddenly from fright?Is face really more important than life?

Luo Han lay on the side of the bed, quietly admiring his face.

Since moving to 303, he has hardly had a single day of rest.

Even though he was often teased, bullied, and even insulted by this person, Luo Han still persevered until now, not only because of his indomitable spirit, which he knew very well, but also because of his hidden selfishness.

What is he expecting?Do you expect to see this person more often every day?Or is he hoping to change his overly extreme attitude towards homosexuality?It's ridiculous to think about it.

"Touch me."

The scene in the taxi suddenly exploded in Luo Han's mind.

He was basically sure that Song Tianze was in a coma.

He couldn't believe that Song Tianze would say such things to him when he was sober. If that was the case, either Song Tianze was crazy or he was crazy.

In this way, Luo Han stayed by his bedside all night.When he asked for water, he went out to pour water for him, dried him with a hot towel when he sweated, tucked him back in when the quilt was kicked off, and didn't sleep much all night.

It was just after five o'clock the next morning, and Luo Han asked Zhao Ming to take a day off from his art teacher for him, and continued to stay by Song Tianze's side to take care of him.

He was so sleepy that he fell asleep beside Song Tianze's bed at some time.

When Song Tianze woke up, his head still hurt.He opened his bewildered eyes and rubbed the center of his brows vigorously.

This is... How long have you slept?

The pain is so strong...he should still be alive, right?He was slightly relieved.

If you don't die, you will succeed.

He woke up staring at the upper bunk board, and when he turned his face away, he saw Luo Han lying beside him.

...Luo Han?

Why is Luo Han here?

He looked to the side again, and there was a basin of water on the floor, and there was a towel in the basin; there was a pile of medicines on the bedside, judging by the appearance, they were antipyretics.

His eyes returned to Luo Han's face.

Now Luo Han's face just touched his fingers.

How did he grow?Why is his skin so white?Also the lashes are too long.The mouth is red, and when she sips it up, the dimple next to her is particularly obvious...

Song Tianze couldn't hold back, and poked his dimple with his finger.

Being poked by him like this, Luo Han trembled like a startled kitten, and Song Tianze quickly retracted that restless hand.

"Are you awake?" Luo Han straightened his sore and aching waist, helped him put the pillow behind him, and let him sit up slowly.

"Eat some bread later, and then drink the medicine." After Luo Han finished speaking, he raised his hand to brush away his bangs, and tried the temperature of his forehead, "Mmm, it's good, it doesn't burn now."

To Luo Han's series of touches, Song Tianze unexpectedly did not make any resistance, but stayed quietly and accepted it quietly.

After a long silence, he finally said, "You... have been taking care of me all this time?"

"if not?"

This boy who had been provoked, hated, and bullied by him would actually stay by his bedside all night and take good care of him. Not only did he not take the opportunity to retaliate, he didn't feel annoyed, on the contrary, he ignored the past and was so considerate to him.Thinking about it in another way, few people can bear it at all.

But Luo Han can.

Song Tianze seriously reflected for a while, and felt that the things he did before were really stupid.

Luo Han glanced at him, took the kettle on the side, stood up and was about to go out to pour hot water, but he was suddenly stopped by him, "Luo Han."

If you heard me right, this was the first time Song Tianze called out his name in such a calm tone.

Luo Han immediately froze in place, his heart beating faster inexplicably.

"Thank you, thank you."

Song Tianze was saying thank you to him.

Luo Han was stunned for a few seconds, then turned his head to meet his sleepy peach blossom eyes, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's really not easy to hear these two words from your mouth."

"and also."

"Huh? What else?"

"Also... I'm sorry." Song Tianze scratched at his messy hair, not knowing where to begin to organize his words, "Anyway, I have a bad temper, not a big heart, and sometimes I'm so childish You're like a fool, and...did a lot of stupid things, don't...just know me."

Song Tianze originally thought that he had a lot of advantages, but in the end, he seems to have all the disadvantages in this list...

What an idiot, he is an idiot.

Song Tianze finally recognized himself!

With just these few words from Song Tianze, Luo Han felt that it was the right thing to persist until now.

At least, the war that has been going on for so long should calm down a bit.

"You also know that you have done a lot of stupid things? Yes, you still have a conscience."

Song Tianze raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued: "I...I'm not an ungrateful person, okay, cough cough cough...I also know how to repay you, you are good to me...I will remember it."

From childhood to adulthood, except for his sister, no one has treated him so well, can you not remember.

Now he is slowly realizing that not everyone in the gay species is as disgusting as that person.

Luo Han put down the kettle, went back to the pony to sit down, and smiled amusedly, "Then tell me, how do you plan to repay me?"

"It's up to you to mention it. Don't, just don't go too far."

Luo Han made a fool of himself, and the ending sound was very long, "Then..."

"Hey, wait a minute, let's say it first, I'm not selling my life, I won't give my life no matter what."

"Haha... Who wants you to dedicate yourself?" Luo Han was amused by him, "Aren't you a showman? Then, I want to hear you sing a song, okay?"

Sing?

"Ahem, my voice is like this, you still let me sing?"

Luo Han shrugged, "If you can't do it, just pull it down."

"Hey, wait a minute, who can't do it anymore? Cough cough cough, anyway, I sang on stage every year in high school, and I've been in the top ten singers for two years in a row. I'm pretty good. Tell me what song you want to listen to, just order it."

The nasal sound is so strong, but the cowhide does not forget to blow.

"Then "Little Dimple", I want to hear you sing Little Dimple."

Song Tianze was a little surprised, "Damn it, how did you know that this song is my best, I used to sing this song every time I went on stage in high school."

"Guess...guess."

"Amazing, I can guess that."

He is best at this song, and it is also Luo Han's favorite song to listen to.

In the past, whenever the school held any large-scale event, Luo Han would grab a seat in the first and second rows of the auditorium, just to wait for his program, in order to be able to see and hear more clearly.

"I'm going to listen now."

"Well, then you bring me the guitar in the space next to my desk."

With a hint of joy, Luo Han handed him the very familiar guitar.

Although Song Tianze had a sore throat, but as a loyal music lover, he became excited as soon as he touched the guitar. He threw aside all the quilts and raging ones, and sat up cross-legged with his big baby in his arms.

He plucked the strings twice with his pretty fingertips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "You have to listen carefully, today I will only sing for you alone. You know, the cost of singing in a bar at my level is very expensive." High, you've made a lot of money."

"Haha..." Luo Han was overjoyed, "Then I implore the big singer to sing me a song."

Song Tianze played nicely and quickly got into the mood.

"Small dimples and long eyelashes are your most beautiful sign

I slowed down and felt like I was drunk

I finally found the beauty of my heart..."

His voice is full and magnetic, especially suitable for singing such sweet love songs.

Luo Han really liked the way he played the guitar with a smirk, and he was the only one in the audience today, something he never expected.

When Song Tianze dialed the last note, Luo Han had already stared at him blankly for a long time.

Song Tianze seemed very satisfied with Luo Han's expression, and even threw him a wink shamelessly, "Tsk, how about it, did you think I'm so handsome?"

Luo Han just didn't want to follow his wishes, so he said: "You are so handsome. You are so oily, Arowana is not as oily as you."

"What did you say? Me? Oily?" Song Tianze pointed at his nose in disbelief, "I'm fucking oily, I'm just talking nonsense. I'm so handsome, every hair is handsome and chic."

"Hahahahaha," Luo Han grinned from ear to ear, "Why are you so narcissistic?"

"What narcissism, is this the truth?" Song Tianze put the guitar aside, pinched Luo Han's two white cheeks with one hand, "Give you another chance, am I good-looking or handsome?"

Luo Han was taken aback by this sudden surprise. He grabbed Song Tianze's wrist and wanted to tear it away, "Ahem...Of course it's oily, do you still need to ask?"

"What? Do you dare to say it again?" Song Tianze let go of his pitiful little face, wrapped his five fingers around the back of his neck, and pressed hard against himself, "I'll give you another chance to say it again."

It's too...too close, and he can feel the gushing breath every time he speaks a word.

Luo Han didn't dare to move at all, because of this distance, he would accidentally kiss him even if he moved slightly, so that the surnamed Song might throw him out if he got angry.

Luo Han held his breath, opened his lips slightly, and slowly spit out a word: "...oil."

"Luo, Han." Song Tianze gritted his teeth and squeezed out an ugly smile, then his expression changed suddenly, "You're dead."

He pulled Luo Han onto the bed, pressed him under him as usual, and tickled him desperately.

"Ahahaha, don't be like this...don't make trouble with me, Song Tianze! Let me go! Hahahaha..."

Song Tianze was relentless towards him, scratching his waist after scratching his armpits, itching him so much that tears came out of his eyes.

"Ah, I can't! You... are handsome! You can be handsome! Please forgive me, I'm really itchy..."

"It's too late to say handsome now."

"I'm gonna stop scratching...you..."

The moment their eyes met, the two finally calmed down.

Song Tianze stopped what he was doing.

His mind was racing, reflecting.

What is he doing now?

He pulled Luo Han to his bed.

He pinned the man down.

His hands are still wandering around the body.

This behavior...is too gay.

Why would he make such a gay move!

Who the hell is gay!

He paused, got up from Luo Han, looked at him awkwardly for a second, took the kettle by his feet and turned around, "I...I'll go out and pour hot water."

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*The lyrics are from the song "Little Dimple" by JJ Lin