I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

System: [Julian took out a loose-collared dress and a pair of three-point sweatpants from the closet.Putting on this suit, he appeared in front of Fegelein intentionally or unintentionally, showing himself, or bent down to tidy up the table, or knelt down to wipe the floor.At dinner, Julian was wearing only a T-shirt again, deliberately poured red wine on Fegelein, and then...]

The system added that in the book, today's plot made Fegelein feel disgusted with him.

His dissoluteness is in stark contrast to the protagonist's innocent and sunny character.

The side lays the foundation for the emotional development of the protagonists in the later period.

Song Ziyan pursed his lips, shrank his body down, and covered himself under the quilt.

Fegelein hated him more than shame.

And he did it himself. Why...how come the person he wanted to seduce wasn't my uncle and that liar...

If it was those two people, he would definitely have no burden.

wrong.

Song Ziyan clenched his fists, the uncle's perverted duplicity, he didn't want that kind of person in the first place!Just thinking about it makes me angry.

The same goes for liars.

Song Ziyan thought of the #韩国男人想这个gesture insulting them# that he saw on Weibo a while ago.

Song Ziyan made a "little bit" gesture, and suddenly became happy.

Impolite is impolite, and when he sees a liar, he will make this gesture.

Song Ziyan could already imagine the other party's face turned green, haha.

Song Ziyan's mood improved a lot. At this moment, the sound of opening and closing the door sounded outside.

Song Ziyan arched his head, got out from under the quilt, and looked at the wall clock on the wall.

At [-]:[-], Fegelein came back from his morning run.

Alisa and the others are not here today, no one cooks, they need to cook by themselves.

Usually Fegelein does it, he will help heat the milk, today... Song Ziyan got back under the quilt silently.

Lying in bed until [-]:[-], Song Ziyan reluctantly got up, went to wash, and opened the closet.

In the book, he has a different personality from himself. Song Ziyan does not have pants as short as three-point sweatpants... nor does he have clothes with big and wide collars that can be seen when he bends down a little...

He never wore them.

Therefore, Song Ziyan could only find two suitable clothes, cut them open and shorten them with scissors.

Unprofessional, the first time I did it, Song Ziyan realized that the collar was cut too big when he put it on.

The pants are also very short, and if they are a little shorter, they will be the same as underwear.

Song Ziyan was awkward and wanted to cut a new one, but he didn't bring many clothes, and the ones left here before were all winter clothes.

The door rang.

"Julian, it's time for breakfast." Fegelein said outside the door.

"Understood." Song Ziyan responded, and didn't go out so quickly. After dawdling for about 5 minutes, he got up. He wanted to avoid the mirror and not look at himself, but he was curious.

Song Ziyan turned his head to look, and his face turned red immediately. That's good, it's like something...

Song Ziyan stood at the door, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't dare to go downstairs. He was embarrassed to appear in front of Fegelein with this appearance.

Downstairs, Fegelein saw that Song Ziyan was coming late, so he went upstairs.

Song Ziyan raised his head when he heard the movement.

Four eyes facing each other.

Look down.

Fegelein: "..."

Song Ziyan's neck was red, and he turned sideways cautiously.

In this situation, Fegelein really didn't know what to say. He didn't understand why Song Ziyan cut the good clothes like this.

And, he looked at Song Ziyan's legs, the first time he saw him showing them like this... Inexplicably, Fegelein didn't dare to look closely, turned around, and said calmly, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Song Ziyan's heart was pounding, and he delayed for a while, then slowly went downstairs and walked to the dining table.

Fegelein kept his eyes fixed, cutting the sandwich on his plate with a knife and fork.

Song Ziyan sat across from him, remembering the mission to show himself, so he got up slightly and went to get the blueberry jam next to Figelein's hand.

The dining table is wide enough for him to reach with his hands.

but.

Song Ziyan said with a warm face, "Brother, give me that."

Fegelein took it, and when he handed it over, his eyes were full of beauty.

Smooth and round shoulders, beautiful straight collarbone.

and also……

Fegelein hurried past, took the milk to drink, and caught a glimpse of Song Ziyan's shy expression as if stained with pomegranate juice.

He paused suddenly, vaguely guessing something.

Fegelein put down the glass and looked directly at Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan noticed his gaze, glanced at him, immediately lowered his head, and took a small bite of black bread with blueberry jam.With the movement, the collar on the left shoulder slid down, and he subconsciously wanted to pull it up, but he realized that Fegelein was still looking at him, paused the hand that touched the shoulder, and moved away again.

And the shoulders that were exposed to the air quietly turned a little pink.

Fegelein sees it all.

He was speechless.

Julian...began to seduce him again.

is it?