Roommate is a lop-eared rabbit

Not long after Jian You got into the car, he began to feel sleepy.

In order not to fall asleep in the car, he opened the window a small slit, leaned his head back on the back of the seat, and let the cool night breeze penetrate through the slit and hit his face.

It's a little wet, and it's probably going to rain tonight.

"Hey, little classmate." It seemed to call him suddenly.

Jian You responded subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Driver: "Do you have friends with you?"

"No." Jian You didn't know why he would ask such a question: "It's just me."

"Then why does the car behind us keep following us?"

The driver gestured to the rearview mirror: "I can pay attention, it has been following us since you got in the car."

Jian You frowned, turned around and saw that the one behind was also a taxi.

"Don't think I'm talking too much, now you college students who are studying outside alone are sometimes more dangerous than children of a few years old."

The driver turned a corner: Your teacher should have said that there is now a special organization in society that abducts and sells college students to deep mountains and old forests, or directly faints and drags them away..."

Before he could say anything, the car behind overtook them at the traffic lights and turned into a dual carriageway on the right.

driver:"……"

Jian You: "...It should be from our school, just drop in."

The driver was not embarrassed either, he laughed a few times: "It's good to get on the road, as long as you're not a bad person."

Ten minutes later, Jian You got off at the school gate.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the taxi appeared again when he got out of the car, whistling past him.

Jian You felt a little strange, but he couldn't say exactly what was so strange.

Before he could think of anything, the phone vibrated, and Lu Shinian sent a message:

Ten Years: [/Love/Love Frustrated Boy Living Alone Late at Night Lonely and Lonely, I Want to Find Someone to Talk to and Warm My Heart/Love, If You Want, My Heart and Room Doors Will Be Open to You, House No. 7 Building 305 , when you come, please help me to bring a copy of Uncle Hu’s sesame fried noodles at the school gate, add less chili, sad people can’t eat spicy/love/love/kiss]

Jian You: "..."

What kind of strange thing is this with a human body and a dog's head?

With black lines all over his head, he replied [TD] speechlessly, with a stinky face, Jian You turned around and strode towards the small stall not far away.

"Master, a sesame fried noodles, no spicy."

After class, the students flocked to the dormitory and cafeteria like ants.

Just a few steps out of the teaching building, Jian You felt someone staring at him.

But in the next second, I heard Liu Jianchuan calling his name at the back of the crowd at the top of his voice, and his hand felt so high that he was afraid that he would run away.

Jian You stopped in place and waited for him to squeeze in front of her.

"What's the matter?" He asked Liu Jianchuan.

Liu Jianchuan just ran down from upstairs, panting, and grinned at him innocently and brightly: "Jian You, do you want to eat steak hot pot?"

Jian You was taken aback: "What?"

"It's okay if you don't want to eat this." Liu Jianchuan snapped his fingers: "There are also Japanese-style barbecue, Korean-style barbecue, hot-boiled lamb, spicy soup..."

Jian You interrupted him: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Liu Jian scratched his head and smiled: "Didn't you just give us a lecture some time ago? Our dormitory made a total calculation and wanted to treat you to a meal."

"No need." Jian You turned around and left.

He still has to be at the bar before 7:[-].

Liu Jianchuan sighed, and followed him around: "We can do whatever you want to eat, it's up to you."

Jian You: "It's just a question, it doesn't take much effort, and you don't need to invite me to dinner."

Liu Jianchuan: "Then can we still ask next time?"

Jian You: "Whatever you want."

Liu Jianchuan: "That's it. If you have to keep asking and asking, won't it be a waste of time?"

Jian You: "..."

Jian You: "Let's talk about it next time, I have something to do today."

Seeing that he let go, Liu Jianchuan smiled and said, "Okay! Then I'll go back to my roommate first, and I'll tell them to change the time."

Liu Jianchuan squeezed through the crowd and left quickly.

But that feeling of being stared at didn't go away.

Jian You looked around and saw that there were groups of students who had just finished class like him, and nothing unusual could be seen.

His delusion?

But the illusion lasted too long.

Since the past few days, he has always had the feeling of being watched in the dark all the time.

"Cub~ what are you thinking, can you be in a daze even if you walk around?"

On the boulevard near the school gate, Lu Shinian appeared out of nowhere, pressed down the brim of his hat, and then put his arm on his shoulder intimately.

Jian You was concentrating on his thoughts, and was taken aback by him, so he bumped his elbow in anger: "I'm sick! Do you think I'm a descendant of Tuxing?!"

Lu Shinian caught his move with his palm and plotted against him, and said innocently, "I called you, but you didn't hear me, can you blame me?"

Jian You was angry: "I don't want to talk to you, stay away from me!"

"That won't work."

With a smile on his face, Lu Shinian leaned over and touched his face: "It's going to be posted."

Jian You struggled to hide: "I'm so annoying, I'm sticking to you, you big-headed ghost."

Lu Shinian laughed.

The wind and the sun hit his face, his forehead was pushed back a little, and the light spots jumped, and everyone passing by couldn't help but take a second look.

"What were you thinking just now?" He asked Jian You.

Jian You: "None of your business."

After he finished speaking, his face was pinched by the hand on his shoulder, and the flesh was squeezed so that his mouth was deformed.

"You mua, you're so cheap, you're going to die, right?!" He couldn't even speak clearly.

Lu Shinian pretended to be surprised: "You Zai, you are so cute, come on, give me a kiss?"

Jian You's eyes widened suddenly: "I kiss you!"

Lu Shinian: "Yeah, mua~"

Hold.

Jane rolled her eyes.

Lu Shinian: "Would you like to talk about it, or if you're really close?"

Jian You broke his wrist forcefully: "Sa Sou!"

Lu Shinian let go of the situation and rubbed his cheeks considerately.

Jian You glared at him, reluctantly said: "I think someone is staring at me."

"Staring at you?"

Lu Shinian's joke faded a bit: "When?"

Jian You: "Just a few days."

Lu Shinian: "Do you know who it might be?"

Jian You shook his head.

Lu Shinian didn't know what he was thinking, he was silent for a while, and quickly smiled: "It's okay, it may be that you are under too much pressure from studying, and it may not necessarily be too much thinking."

He squeezed Jian You's ears: "Don't worry too much, I'm still here."

"Forget it, just think I'm thinking too much."

Jian You didn't want to talk about this, but when he looked up, he realized that the fork in the dormitory had passed, and Lu Shinian was still following him: "Aren't you going back to the dormitory?"

Lu Shinian hummed, "Go to the city, my dad's company."

The two stopped by and took a taxi.

When we arrived at the bar, Jian You got out of the car first, and Lu Shinian rolled down the window to stop him: "What time do you get off work tonight?"

Jian You: "Ten o'clock, what are you doing?"

Lu Shinian rested his chin on the window sill: "Well, I'll be back around ten o'clock, so don't go back by yourself after get off work, wait for me to pick you up."

Jian You froze for a moment, then turned and left.

"Who is waiting for you, pinch it yourself, don't wait when it's out of date."

After entering the locker room to change clothes, I was stopped by my colleagues just as I was working at the workbench.

"Hey, Xiaojian, Xiaojian, look quickly." The colleague waved to him eagerly.

Jian You walked over: "What are you looking at?"

The colleague pointed with his finger: "There, see, that fisherman's hat is here again."

Colleague: "These days he comes here almost every day, sits in that position every day, wears that fisherman's hat every day, and appoints you to deliver wine once a day. Why do you think so?"

Jian You glanced at him: "Didn't I call you too?"

The colleague thought for a while: "That's right, then I know, he must be a boy who lacks love, his father doesn't love his mother and he doesn't love him, so he came out to seek love from a stranger."

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful, if I hadn't been a social animal and had to work to support my family, I would have gone to enlighten him."

Jian You paused for a moment in arranging things, but did not speak.

Tonight's bucket hat is also the same as the previous few days.

He called the waiters one by one to bring him wine, and when Jian You was about to leave work, he ordered him on time.

Or those bottles of cocktails.

Jian You went over with the wine, opened the bottle caps and placed them on the table one by one.

But today's fisherman's hat is different.

He talked to Jian You for the first time:

"Hello, my name is Qian Shu, Qian Qian, comfortable Shu, how about you?"

A young and sunny boy with a light voice.

Jian You thought of what his colleague said just now, and was silent: "Jian You, simple Jane, the game of You."

"Jianyou, Jianyou."

Qian Shu repeated it twice, and smiled: "Your name is really nice, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Jian You grunted, tightened the corners of his mouth and then let go, and finally added unnaturally: "Me too."

It's ten o'clock, and Jian You is off work.

When he went to the locker room to change, he received a call from Lu Shinian:

Lu Shinian: "Cub, wait for me at the door, I'm on my way back."

"troublesome."

Jian You put on his hat: "Hurry up."

"...Forget it, don't be too fast, I still have something to do."

Lu Shinian smiled lowly: "Okay, thank you for waiting for me."

Hanging up the phone, Jian You was about to go back to the front hall to wait, but when he passed by the back kitchen, he was stopped by a little girl: "Jian You Jian You. It's you! Can you throw out the trash for me? That bag contains broken glass, it's dead I can't carry it anymore, thank you very much."

Jian You responded, bent down and picked up a few bags.

It's really heavy, it's normal for the little girl to be unable to lift it up, but it's hard for him to carry it.

He passed by the narrow road next to the back kitchen, and went out through the small door at the back. Outside was an alley with a width of three people. To the right was the Third Ring Street, and to the left was a winding dead end.

Several huge trash cans were placed near the door and against the wall.

Because of the broken glass in the bag, Jian You had to check and fasten it one by one before throwing it in.

But at this time, Lu Shinian was still sending him messages, and his phone was buzzing non-stop.

Jian You was afraid that he was in a hurry, so he took out his mobile phone and looked:

Ten Years: [Image]

Ten years: [Passing by a barbecue stand, do you want to eat barbecue? 】

Ten Years: [Image]

Ten years: [Do you want to eat fried skewers? 】

Ten Years: [Image]

Ten years: [Oden cooks every time~]

Ten years: [wow~ I seem to have seen a sugar seller, bring you a Monkey King? 】

Jian You: "..."

Oh shit.

He was still holding the mouth of the garbage bag with his right hand, so he couldn't type, so he could only press voice input:

"Lu Shinian! How many uh--!"

Half of the sentence was sent out before it was finished.

The phone slipped and hit the ground, shattering the tranquility of the alley.