I volunteer for the underworld

After that new roommate came, Cheng Ruoyu's life changed drastically.At the very beginning, as long as Cheng Ruoyu heard movement in the living room, he would never go out, but he didn't expect that roommate deliberately stayed in the living room quietly, just to see what his faceless roommate looked like?

Several roommates are college students, so Cheng Ruoyu will be free to go to the kitchen to cook a meal or order takeaway, so he has to go to class during the day during the week, and will not meet other roommates.On weekends, those students would sleep in or go out to play, and Cheng Ruoyu always picked the time for them to go out and prepared their own food.

Sometimes when they don't go out, he just eats something casually in the room to deal with it. There is a separate bathroom in his room, so he doesn't have to go out to meet his physical needs. In short, he just tries to avoid meeting other people.

Until that day, early in the morning, Cheng Ruoyu heard the students outside laughingly opening the door and leaving. He waited for 10 minutes as usual, and after making sure that there was no movement outside, he quietly crawled out of his shell like a snail and cooked for himself.

He didn't notice that the door of the room next to him was slightly opened, and a pair of eyes were looking at him from the inside.

Cheng Ruoyu quickly cooked a bowl of noodles, fried an egg for himself in a good mood, brought it to the living room, went to the room to get a bottle of drink and came back, just as he was about to start eating, a voice suddenly appeared.

"I finally saw your true face in Lushan, hi, how are you?"

Cheng Ruoyu froze all over, and stared at the big boy who didn't know when he appeared in front of him. The boy's smile was like that of Xia Ri Lieyang, and the piercing person couldn't open his eyes. Cheng Ruoyu didn't know how to react, and froze on the sofa I didn't move at all.

The boy obviously didn't expect such a consequence of saying hello, he took a few steps forward, bent over and waved his hand in front of Cheng Ruoyu: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Ruoyu suddenly came back to his senses, his body retreated abruptly, and he pressed against the back of the sofa tightly, his body was also trembling slightly, his face was extremely pale, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

This reaction frightened the boy. He stood up straight at a loss, and took a few steps back, with obvious panic in his eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, are you okay?"

After the distance grew, Cheng Ruoyu relaxed a little. He lowered his head, took a few deep breaths, and then said softly, "No, it's okay. I'm not used to people getting too, too close to me."

"Is that so?" The boy tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly realized: "Social anxiety disorder, I majored in psychology, and I have seen such cases, no wonder you shut yourself in the room all day, every time Come out after we go out."

Cheng Ruoyu didn't know how to answer, he was really not used to it, and he didn't like to talk to others, just a simple look at each other could make his limbs go weak and his whole body break out in a cold sweat.If it was a crowded place, he would even vomit it out, and fainted.Knowing that he could not blend in with the crowd, he chose to be a web writer.

Although the boy looked carefree, he was quite considerate. He glanced at Cheng Ruoyu's face, and took the initiative to go back to the room.

"You can eat first, don't worry, I won't show up suddenly to scare you again."

Cheng Ruoyu thanked him politely, but he was not in the mood to eat anymore. He threw away the noodles, cleaned up the kitchen, threw away the garbage in his room, and fell on the bed exhausted.

About half an hour later, he recovered. Just as he was about to continue writing, the door was knocked lightly three times. He froze and looked outside. There was no movement outside the door, but a piece of paper was pushed under the door sheet of paper.

After a while, he walked over to pick it up, and on the white paper was written in crooked characters: "I'm sorry, because I was too curious about you, so I stayed here on purpose, I wanted to see what you look like, didn't you?" The thought scared you, I'm sorry, don't be afraid, you won't be scared in the future."

It was the first time they met, and Cheng Ruoyu didn't even see his face clearly.

Cheng Ruoyu didn't blame him. This is a shared house, and people are free to come out whenever they want. The problem in their own situation is the problem itself, and it has nothing to do with other people.

Cheng Ruoyu thought, it's better to quickly find a smaller house and live alone.

Cheng Ruoyu folded the white paper on which the letter of apology was written, put it on the table, and continued to save the code words every day. He didn't take this matter to heart at all, just thinking that he should try to go out as little as possible in the future. , maybe buy a pot online that can cook in the room?

He glanced at the big window sill, it should be okay, right?

In the evening, Cheng Ruoyu heard other people coming back, and after chatting and laughing in the living room for a while, they went back to their rooms.After another half an hour, Cheng Ruoyu heard movement in the kitchen, someone was cooking.

The movement lasted for about half an hour, and then there were footsteps approaching Cheng Ruoyu's door, his body tensed up again, and he looked straight at the door.

A piece of paper was stuffed under the door again. Cheng Ruoyu waited for a while, but couldn't help but go over and pick it up. It said: "I have a lot of food, I'll give you one, and it will be my apology for lunch. If you think it's delicious , please don’t be polite and praise a few more words, if you think it’s not delicious, then you can boast a few more words against your conscience, my heart is fragile, please don’t hurt my young heart.”

Cheng Ruoyu was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, this person is quite humorous.

He didn't eat at noon, but he was a little hungry at this time, and he smelled a tempting aroma, there was meat... He usually tried not to cook meat dishes in order to save time.

After hesitating for a while, he opened the door carefully, and looked outside the door quietly. There was no one outside, and there was a tray on the ground with a plate and a bowl of covered things on it.Cheng Ruoyu thought, if he doesn't accept it, the food will be wasted, and this is his wish, so...

He picked up the tray, which contained a fried rice with lean meat and eggs, and a bowl of seaweed egg soup, which were unexpectedly delicious.Cheng Ruoyu ate clean, washed the dishes in the bathroom, took advantage of the fact that there was no one outside, and tiptoedly sent the dishes to the kitchen, and returned to the room, breaking out in a cold sweat again, as if he had done something dangerous.

He felt that he should express his gratitude, but he couldn't do it face to face, but... He looked at the note on the table.I also tore off a piece of paper from the notebook, and wrote the words "Thank you" seriously.

Thinking of what the man said, you should boast more about delicious food. He organized his language and wrote a few more sentences: "Eight precious jade food, good in color and taste, lingering in the mouth and mouth, and endless aftertaste."

Then he mustered up his courage and walked to the door next door, stuffed the note in it, got up as soon as he finished stuffing it, and ran back because he was too hasty and bumped into the door.After he returned to the room, he clutched his frantically beating heart and was slightly dazed.

That night, Cheng Ruoyu wrote until three o'clock in the morning, always looking under the door unconsciously, always feeling that a note would be stuffed in at any time, but until he went to bed, there was no movement outside the door.

Cheng Ruoyu's work and rest are very irregular, so he doesn't have the habit of eating breakfast. He is used to sleeping until he wakes up naturally, and he has the energy to write after he has recovered his energy.

Early the next morning, he heard the door knock twice, so lightly that he thought it was the noise from other rooms, so he didn't pay attention, and didn't wake up until after ten o'clock.

There was no sound outside. Today was Monday, and those students should have gone to school.Cheng Ruoyu relaxed and stretched, washed up and opened the door to go out, ready to cook some porridge.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw another tray on the ground at the door. There was an insulated bucket on it, and a note was pressed under the insulated bucket.