Straight male roommate gets gay by beauty

office.

The counselor, Old Liu's face was livid, and the two people sitting across the table were disheveled. He Xiaonuo and Li Hang sat on either side of them, shaking with fear.

"Nonsense!" Old Liu slapped the table angrily, and his wig swayed twice on the top of his head, "It's noon, and the other dormitories are on lunch break, but you are lucky, the noise will go to the women's dormitory! Don’t know how to write the word quality? You’re already in college and you still want me to teach you? I think you can go back to elementary school and remake it!”

Luo Han: "..."

Song Tianze: "..."

"Come on, come on, you two should explain to me now, how did the bed in bedroom 303 collapse, huh?!"

The two looked at each other in distaste at the same time, without saying a word.

"Don't say yes! Okay, come on, Xiao Nuo, you are an eyewitness, tell me what you saw! I don't believe it anymore, I can't cure a few young men!"

He Xiaonuo had just returned from the cafeteria after eating, and when he went downstairs to the dormitory, he heard the sound of a pile of things falling to the ground. He thought that some dormitory had been invaded by robbers, and when he ran up, he saw someone Song sitting with his back bare. The scene on Luo Han's body.

He Xiaonuo: "Well, teacher, I don't know exactly what happened, but, but, it seems to be, that, these two people exercised violently on the bed, and then the bed, the bed collapsed, collapsed, it should be like this... ..."

Song Tianze: "Your sister, can you talk? What kind of strenuous exercise? If you can't talk, can you keep your mouth shut?"

"Strong exercise? Who have you seen doing exercise on the bed? And two people together? Come and teach me how to do it?"

He Xiaonuo pursed his mouth.

Seeing Old Liu's face turning blue and purple, Luo Han quickly explained: "No, it's not my teacher, it's not what you think..."

"Do you know that someone in a nearby residential building has written a report letter to us for disturbing the residents? Who will bear these responsibilities? Ah?! Come on, explain how the bed collapsed?!"

Song Tianze scratched the back of his ear guiltyly, "The two of us are actually... fighting."

Luo Han bowed his head in acquiescence.

Old Liu was about to faint from anger.He couldn't understand, for a guy in his twenties, even if he had a fight, he had to find an open place, but he actually got into a fight in the dormitory, hitting him on the bed? ?

With Luo Han being so thin and weak, Old Liu felt that it was unlikely that Luo Han had overreached himself and made troubles, and he also knew a thing or two about the glorious deeds of Song Tianze in high school, and it was probably what he thought.

"Song Tianze!" Old Liu pointed at Song Tianze's nose, "You will feel comfortable every day if you don't cause trouble, right?! I haven't settled with you for beating someone in the bathhouse last time! Coincidentally, the two cases will be closed together today. Already!"

Beating someone in the bathroom?

Luo Han looked at Song Tianze suspiciously.

"The person who reported to me said that you don't know those two boys at all, and you don't have any problems with them. Why are you beating them?"

"I..." Song Tianze hesitated to speak, but finally didn't explain, "That time in the bathhouse... I have nothing to say, you just think my fists are itchy, I'm sick, and you can punish me any way you want."

"Sure! Really good, you! What a man, you, Song Tianze! If you don't know how to speak first, you like to do it first, right? Do you think that because your grade point is high, you are really superior?"

When Song Tianze thought of the group of mice talking about "tricks" together, he felt angry again, and turned his head to the other side, "I think it's dirty to talk to that group of people."

"You don't want to explain, okay. Let me tell you in advance that the boy's parents have sued the school. What is certain is that all your scholarships for this school year are gone. If you still want this postgraduate quota , then just be honest with me, don’t allow these moths to appear again, do you hear? If it happens again, your insurance research quota will be given to your major No. 2 for nothing, I see where you are going to cry!"

"……understood."

"Okay! Send the [-]-word self-criticism to the principal's office before this Friday, and be more sincere!"

After Lao Liu finished speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Song Tianze also knew very well that Old Liu was doing everything for his own good, and he must have done everything that could reduce his sentence. From now on, he really has to keep his tail between his legs.

"You still beat people in the bathhouse? Why?" Luo Han asked.

"It's none of your business, don't ask nonsense."

In fact, it has a lot to do with it, but Song Tianze has no choice but to save face. If it is known that he lost his scholarship for a year because of Luo Han, he won't have to hang around in the School of Computer Science and Technology.

According to Luo Han's three years of observation in high school, although he has a violent temper, he will definitely not hit people for no reason, no matter how troublesome he is, he will definitely not.

There must be some reason.At least, someone else must have provoked him first.

"Why didn't you explain? Maybe you explained that the punishment wouldn't be so severe."

Song Tianze glanced at him up and down, his nose wasn't his nose, his face wasn't his face, "You...you wouldn't be like this if you moved out the fuck out of here."

After speaking, he got up and left the office.

what.

Why did it involve him again? Didn't you say that it had nothing to do with him?

As soon as Song Tianze entered the classroom the next day, Ping Zi saw the corners of his big brother's lips twitching, and his first reaction was not to care, but to put him down with a smile: "Yo, what's wrong with our Master Song, there are still people who have Can you hit your face with a fist? Didn't you get slapped by some hot girl?"

"Get out." Song Tianze put down the bag and squeezed him inside.

"Let's talk, let's talk," Ping Zi put his arms around his shoulders naturally, "Let me see which hot girl dares to treat our master like this?"

"Luo Han," Song Tianze squinted at him, "Is it spicy enough?"

"Damn it, it's unreasonable! That damn gay dare to beat you?"

"That's because I let him. If I'm serious, his bones won't fall apart?" Song Tianze paused, and said, "Also, I've got something to tell you."

"What orders does the Great God have?"

"My scholarship is gone."

"Oh, if it's gone, it's gone... Wait a minute?? Scholarship??! Is it true or not? How did it happen??"

"It's nothing, the price of teaching the mouse in the bathhouse." Song Tianze played with the small program he made out of boredom expressionlessly.

"I rely on big brother, take it easy, this is not a joke, you can't let Xu Rui's idiot take advantage of the loopholes!"

"Anyway... among other things, just force Luo Han to leave."

Luo Han and Song finally shared the money for repairing the bed boards equally.

Afterwards, Luo Han also reflected on himself. The fight was provoked by himself. Although Song Tianze annoyed him first, he did not control his emotions well and caused trouble to others.

Moreover, he felt a little guilty about that punch that punched Song Tianze.One reason is that although Song Tianze's face is not worthy of beating, he is also really handsome, and he is handsome because of his own aesthetic point of view.Such a handsome face with a blood scab on the corner of his mouth is really unattractive; secondly, because Song Tianze was quite merciful to him on the day the two fought, at most he hit his shoulder twice and squeezed his waist.

Thinking of this, Luo Han lifted the corner of his clothes and glanced at his waist.

Damn, it's all blue.

It didn't feel that painful at the time.The surname Song's hands are really strong.

It would be foolish to try to get into a fight with him any longer.

After the bed boards were repaired, Song Tianze went to take a quick shower, and lay down on the bed with his bare back in his arms.What he thought in his heart was, what the hell, what is the matter, the group of mice can just say it, he insists on listening to what to listen to, what to control, what to fight, and the scholarship is lost.

Annoyed like this, he soon fell asleep.

In the afternoon, when Luo Han came back from the studio after class, Song Tianze was still sleeping on the bed.

In order not to disturb him, Luo Han closed the door very gently.

He put down the canvas bag gently, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, took out a jar of ointment and a pack of cotton swabs from the small layer inside, walked softly to Song Tianze's bed, squatted down slowly, took out a cotton swab to dip in the ointment, Carefully apply it on the blood scab at the corner of his mouth.Seeing him frowning in pain, guilt welled up again.

The breath is so heavy, it seems that he should be asleep.

Luo Han relaxed a little, and continued to apply the medicine to him, making sure to take care of the skin around the corner of his mouth. While applying it, he whispered: "...Who told you to provoke me and humiliate me, it's not you I found it, and I deserve it."

Song Tianze fell into a deep sleep and didn't react at all. Luo Han cursed a few more words casually, finally stopped, looked at his face quietly, couldn't help touching the tip of his nose with his index finger, and then slid into the crowd , lips and chin.

"Why do you hate me so much..."

Luo Han felt sore in his heart.

On second thought, yes, there are so many homosexuals in this world.

He deeply remembers that in the second year of high school, Song Tianze was criticized by the whole school for fighting, and he was forced to read a self-criticism for half an hour at the meeting on Monday morning.

At that time, Luo Han was standing in a corner under the stage, and he couldn't hear what he said at all, only saw the injury on his face.

At that time, Song Tianze's seat happened to be by the window, and when class was over, he secretly put a small bottle of this ointment on his desk when he passed by Class [-].I don't know if he painted it later, or... threw it away as trash.Anyway, he didn't leave a name.

While he was in a daze, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.