Straight male roommate gets gay by beauty

"But... aren't we already friends?"

"I'm not used to doing this with my friends." Luo Han said straight to the point: "I think the truth is quite simple, but you don't seem to understand it, so I'll just say it straight. You, just like He Xiaonuo and Li Hang Treat me well, that is a more comfortable distance for me, I think I should make it clearer."

"But I care more about you than them."

Luo Han froze for a moment.

He understood that there was a half sentence hidden behind "I care more": "You friend".

"Then please... respect my opinion."

Song Tianze once again bowed his head in thought.

That is to say, in the future, he can no longer hang shoulders with Luo Han casually, touch Luo Han's face casually, hug Luo Han's waist casually, or grab Luo Han's legs casually? !

This is driving him crazy!

Generally, as long as Luo Han appears within the field of vision, if he can't touch him a few times, his hands will itch, his heart will itch, and his whole body will feel uncomfortable.

This feeling has been haunting him since a long time ago. At that time, he was trapped by the principle of "stay away from gay", and he couldn't sleep well almost every night; but now it's different, he can call Luo Han brothers and sisters, Finally, I can release my true thoughts, why not? !

Obviously, from the analysis of what Luo Han said just now, Luo Han still couldn't completely settle down with him.

Of course this is... very normal.

If you care about someone, you have to give him enough respect... This is true.

Song Tianze still firmly believed that it was because Luo Han did not trust him enough.

He was really too impatient.

He had to gain Luo Han's trust.

"...All right," Song Tianze slowly stood up from his seat, turned to stand in front of Luo Han, "Luo Han, I know that I have done many wrong things to you, and you can't completely let go of your grudge against me. Since you I'm not used to this, and I will pay attention to respecting your feelings in the future, so that you can change your view of me."

His tone was very serious and his expression was very solemn, Luo Han felt a little bit relieved.

"Well, thank you."

"Wait a minute, Luo Han." Song Tianze blocked his way, "Can I just make a small request."

"Say."

"Is half a meter okay?"

Luo Han: "..."

There are bargains, right?

Luo Han was still moved by his rare sincerity, his heart softened, and he nodded.

If you can keep a distance of half a meter from him, it is within the acceptable range.

He didn't know what small plans Song Tianze had in mind.

Song Tianze thought, don't make unreasonable troubles to make Luo Han hate him even more, I will agree first, and when I cook the frog in warm water, Luo Han will relax his vigilance subtly, and stop always resisting him, and then return to the intimate relationship Doesn't the pattern come naturally.

--Perfect.

The first step in boiling a frog in warm water is to understand Luo Han first.

Except for the art department, birthday on March 3th, height of 12, fair skin, beautiful legs, slender waist and soft mouth, he doesn't know Luo Han at all now.

Luo Han's appearance has been studied and understood by him, but what about the soul?People can't be so superficial, can they?

So he turned on his phone, ready to seriously study Luo Han's circle of friends, and he would definitely discover some secrets.

Luo Han's recent Moments are all private solicitations.

10.17: [Brick[/picture]]

10.18: [Quiet Mimi puts some drafts[/picture]*9]

10.19: [Single owner’s setup is so beautiful, I don’t think I deserve ORZ[/picture]]

10.20: [The fish I was bored with in English class>_<[/picture]]

……

"Damn, it's so pretty..."

He enlarged each picture and found that besides the fixed watermark, there was a unique signature in the lower right corner of each picture——

South Mo

This is his... pen name?

He hurriedly searched on Weibo, and the first user who popped up was a well-known artist with over 30 Weibo followers. A Weibo post would have tens of thousands of retweets, likes, and thousands of comments.

At first he thought that Luo Han was just an ordinary third-year art student, but he was really blind.

[Woooooooooo my fairy wife! ! ! ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ]

[Mrs. Mo Mo, I love you! ! !Crazy calling! ! ! ]

[Woo woo woo yyds! ]

[Madam, I have private messaged you about my business draft request~~ I hope to get the sketch as soon as possible[/refill]]

Private letter?

Yes, private messages are a good thing.

Anyway, Weibo is not like WeChat where everyone can know the ID of Qiuqiu. He also pretends to be a fan and private message Luo Han, so Luo Han will definitely not find out.

As promised, Song Tianze immediately paid attention to "Nan Momo" and poked him privately.

[Cute Pig 12138]: Mrs. Mo Mo, remember to rest early!Seeing that you have been posting blogs in the early morning for several days, you must pay attention to your body! O(∩_∩)O I will always support my wife!

I didn't expect Luo Han to reply to the message soon——

[Nanmo Mo]: Well, it’s okay, because I have a lot of manuscripts recently, so I stayed up late, thank you for your concern~

Song Tianze continued to send messages to him while sniggering as if he had opened the door to some new world.

[Cute Pig 12138]: Mrs. Woohoo, Mrs. Woo, the painter is really fine, good fairy

[Lovely Pig 12138]: Is my wife still accepting the manuscript?[/Looking forward]

[Nan Mo Mo]: I don't have any free time recently. The order will be in April next year. I'm sorry, unless... the ability to pay.

[Lovely Pig 12138]: Alright, alright, the pig is crying, when the wife starts writing, she will definitely kick me to a bloody mess! ! !

[Nanmo Mo]: Umm, thank you

[Lovely Pig 12138]: The wife should go to bed early!I love you! (￣▽￣)"

[South ink Mo]:[/refill]

God!Luo Han on Weibo is too cute and gentle!I will also send out emoticons for refills!He was a completely different person from when he was talking to Song Tianze!

Song Tianze was a little flustered for a while, and quickly switched to WeChat and Luo Han to send messages.

[Basketball]: Ahem, tomorrow is Saturday

[Basketball]:[/Sunglasses]

[Our Xiaohanhan]: What happened on Saturday?

[Our Xiaohanhan]: Don’t think about it anymore, I’m very busy, I want to play by myself, I won’t accompany you

Song Tianze's heart that had just been covered with heat was poured with cold water.

It's so soft to speak on Weibo just now!Everything is thorny now!

[Basketball]: Didn’t you promise me to be your model[/crying]

[Our Xiaohanhan]: Oh, I almost forgot, sorry

[Basketball]: I can forget all of this... The concubine's heart... hurts...[/crying]

[Our little Han Han]: [/ sweating]

[Our Xiaohanhan]: It's eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I won't sleep in

[Basketball]: Then where will we meet[/Expectation]

[Our Xiaohanhan]: Turn left on the fourth floor of Mingde Building and turn left to the second empty classroom, I will wait for you at the door

[Basketball]: Alright~

[Our Xiaohanhan]: By the way, let me remind you, remember to wear that kind of casual clothes, don’t be too coquettish

[Our Little Hanhan]: There must be...a youthful feeling

[Our Xiaohanhan]: Just... You know how young you feel, you can wear a white shirt if you don’t mind the cold

[Our Xiaohanhan]: If you dress like last time again, I will ignore you again

[Basketball]: Follow orders!

Isn't it just juvenile, it's easy to handle.

On Saturday morning, Luo Han set up his equipment and waited for him at the door of the classroom, looking down at his watch from time to time. "Damn it, you're late for me, you can't sleep right away without setting the alarm?"

The more Luo Han thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was about to go back to the dormitory to wake him up when he heard rhythmic footsteps approaching him.

He was wearing a school uniform jacket, a pure white T-shirt inside, and a peaked cap on his head. He walked towards him with his hands in his school uniform pockets, with a careless expression on his face.

This school uniform... is the uniform of their high school, that's right.

But Song Tianze's body is very unique.

Signatures are written all over it.

The day before the college entrance examination, Luo Han happened to see that scene when passing by their class.

Song Tianze stood at the end of the classroom, surrounded by countless male and female students, queuing up to sign his school uniform.

He remembered standing outside the window of their class, how much he envied that group of people.

They can leave their names on Song Tianze's school uniform forever, maybe someday in the future he will think of this school uniform again, and when he sees the name on the school uniform, he will also think of the face corresponding to the name.

But he is just a secret lover hiding in the corner, not even his passer-by.

I didn't expect to see him wearing this school uniform again after so long.

Song Tianze's casual footsteps stopped about half a meter away from Luo Han.

Luo Han was in a daze.

He waved his hand in front of Luo Han, "How stupid."

Only then did Luo Han come to his senses, "Why... are you here in your school uniform?"

"Didn't you say you want to look like a teenager? This is my high school uniform. I brought it to school when I was a freshman and kept it in my closet. How about it? Is it handsome? Do you have a look like a teenager?"

Luo Han didn't want to say anything against his will this time: "It's okay..."

"Just okay?"

"Very," Luo Han pursed his lower lip lightly, "Very...beautiful."

Song Tianze's heart skipped a beat.

It was the first time he saw Luo Han showing such a shy expression to him.

Yes, not disgust, not disgust, but shyness.

Luo Han's cheeks were slightly red, pink and tender, very...cute.

Super cute.

Song Tianze swallowed hard, resisting the desire to pinch his face, and said, "Then, what shall we do next? Say what you say, and it's up to you."

"Come with me to the classroom."

Song Tianze obediently followed him into the classroom.

Luo Han: "Think about it yourself, find a few different places to pose a few more poses, and let me see which one works best."

"Give me so much room to play, it's okay, let me take a look, generally speaking, most of your paintings are girls, right? Don't girls like 'boom' or 'boom'..." Song Tianze asked step by step. Luo Han approached until he pushed him step by step to the edge of a desk, with his hands on his sides, "I think the posture of this desk is pretty good."

Luo Han's blushing gradually spread to his ears, "You..."

It's not that Luo Han is spineless, nor is he worthless, but he simply can't resist Song Tianze in school uniform.

Who can refuse their white moonlight?

Even if Bai Yueguang's filter was shattered to the point that there was not even a scum left, Song Tianze's behavior made him feel like he was dreaming of going back to high school.

If Song Tianze from high school treated him like this, he would probably go crazy.

"Or..." Taking advantage of him not paying attention, Song Tianze directly put his upper body on the table and put his hands next to his ears, "This one is also good, do you choose?"

Luo Han's ears turned red right now.

"Go away..."

"Hey, watch it, I'm not more than half a meter away."

He bit his lips tightly, pushed him away hard, and flicked to the other side, "What the hell kind of pose are you doing? You are the only one in the mirror, so who are you going to show?"

Song Tianze pursed his mouth, "Okay, then let me take a good look at what other postures can unlock it."

He walked around from the top of the classroom to the podium, and then came back again. He chose a seat by the window and sat down lazily on the table, "Is this okay? I liked sleeping the most when I was in high school."

Seat by the window...

"Okay," Luo Han nodded, "Just keep this posture and close your eyes."

Luo Han moved the drawing board and seat not far from him, and first prepared the overall composition.

Outside the window, a ray of light came in, hitting Song Tianze's tall nose, and the broken hair of bangs cast a small shadow on the table.

The boy just dozed off in the classroom, not listening to what the teacher was saying, but he had his own future in mind.

His youth has its own color.

Irreplaceable color.

The sun's light rotates with the passage of time, wandering and escaping on the boy's face.

Luo Han outlined this beautiful picture stroke by stroke.

After most of the painting was completed, the sunset outside the window slowly climbed over the distant mountains, and the boy's face was also flushed red by the sunset.

Luo Han put down the paintbrush, took out the earphones from his pocket, plugged them into his phone, and clicked on a song he liked recently.

He came to the seat next to Song Tianze and sat down, facing his sleeping face sideways.

How sleepy and tired Song Tianze was, he was able to sleep in one position for so long.

A gust of wind blew past, Luo Han also felt very tired, and his eyelids began to twitch.At some point, he also gradually fell asleep.

At this time, Song Tianze happened to wake up from his sleep.

When you open your eyes, it's a beauty attack.

How can classmate Xiao Luo be so beautiful? If any man can have him in the future, then he must have saved the galaxy.

I hope there will not be such a man who has such a blessing.

Anyway, Luo Han's eyes are so high, he probably won't fall in love with any man easily.

Besides, if a handsome guy with his looks is in front of him every day, with such a contrast, he will definitely feel that other men are inferior.

He firmly believes that this is not a general belief, but a fact!

Among other things, he, Song Tianze, must have a good looks!This confidence is a must!

...I still listen to music while sleeping, can I really fall asleep?

Song Tianze didn't want to disturb him, carefully took off the earphone from his right ear and stuffed it into his left ear.

It's "Keywords" by JJ Lin, a single loop.

For the next week, Song Tianze repeated this song every night, and repeated each version hundreds of times until he memorized the lyrics and all the beats.

That night, Luo Han came back from the study room at 09:30 in the evening.

Both He Xiaonuo and Li Hang sat obediently in their seats, but Song Tianze was not there.

Strange, he didn't have evening class today, nor did he go to the study room, where could he go?

Just as he was about to make a call, Song Tianze's call came in.

Luo Han: "Song Tianze, in the middle of the night, can you stop making people so..."

"Come to the balcony, right now."

balcony?

Luo Han pushed open the balcony door and looked around, "Why do you ask me to come here when you're not on the balcony?"

"Look downstairs."

Luo Han was taken aback, and slowly put down the phone.

Song Tianze was wearing a school uniform and sitting on the path among the grass downstairs, holding his precious guitar in his arms.

The moment he saw Luo Han, he began to pluck the strings lightly.

"The position of the fallen leaves

compose a poem

time is passing

our story begins

This is the first time

show me love

can be generous and selfish

you are my keyword

you hide lyrics

representative meaning

is a proper noun

location of fallen leaves

compose a poem

Our Story

just about to start

This is the first time

love someone

so generous and selfish

You are my keyword"

……

After the last syllable, Song Tianze raised his eyelids and looked up at the people on the balcony, "Do you like it?"

Luo Han's eyes were dull.

Song Tianze frowned slightly, "Why are you so stupid again, do you like it or not? I spent several nights learning it."

Luo Han quickly turned around and entered the room, and closed the balcony door with a "slap".

"Hey! You haven't answered me yet, Luo Han! Damn... why are you ignoring me, brat."

Luo Han held his beating heart and sat on the floor against the wall.

No way, Luo Han.

You can't do this.

Never be so easily moved again.

Obviously you understand all the reasons, but why can't you control it.

Is it because your filter is not broken enough, or are you still harboring unrealistic fantasies?If this continues, when will you be able to wait for the day you are looking forward to?When can you really let go of him?From his point of view, he is just "atoning" for his previous attitude, treating him like a friend, and he can't be confused so casually, sober up, Luo Han, don't like him anymore, You will get nothing, but you will hurt yourself.

After finishing the mental training for himself, Luo Han was about to stand up when Song Tianze opened the door and came in, blocking his way.

"What are you doing... get out of the way."

Song Tianze threw the guitar on the bed, and wanted to take another step closer to him, but resisted not to approach him, just standing half a meter away from him, "Is my singing so ugly? You don't like it that much."

There was infinite grievance in this tone.

"I..." Luo Han gritted his teeth, but he didn't soften his heart, "I don't like it, don't do such childish things in the future, and singing downstairs at this point will easily disturb others."

After finishing speaking, Luo Han walked past him.

Song Tianze stood there silently.

Is he really doing childish things again?

He thought this would make Luo Han happier, but in the end he hated him again?So what he did all these nights was useless?

...It must be that Luo Han has too much grudge against him, how can a song be easily coaxed, he is too naive.

It's okay, take your time.Boil the frogs in warm water, the water has just been boiled, and I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Before Luo Han closed the bathroom door, Song Tianze turned and stopped him: "Luo Han."

Luo Han paused, "Is there anything else you can do?"

"If you don't like it, then I won't do it next time."

Luo Han blinked slightly.

"I just want to prove that I really want to be with you now."

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*The lyrics are from "Keywords", I really love them recently~