[Comprehensive British and American] Life winners are fake

The weather in Country M was unbearably hot when school started. As long as you were not in an air-conditioned room or outside in a shaded place, you would be sweating and raining soon.

Especially for Joey, who went in and out indoors and outdoors because of the school opening procedures. When he arrived at the dormitory, his back was completely soaked in sweat, and even the broken hair on his forehead was clinging to his skin.

Opening the door of the dormitory, Joey took a look and found that he was alone.He walked in, carefully looked at the name posted on the bed frame, and put his luggage next to him after finding his own bed.

Then he started to find the remote control of the air conditioner, but he still couldn't find it. At this time, he was already getting hotter because of this action.

"Even though it wasn't so hot yesterday, the weather in country M really doesn't make sense at all."

Joey gave up looking for the remote control. He slapped his face vigorously with his hand as a fan, but he didn't feel much better.

There were always sounds of people walking around outside the door. After all, today was the time for freshmen to report. Joey looked down at his sweat-drenched shirt, walked over and closed the door, and then squatted down to open the suitcase.

He decided to change his clothes.

But before that, he had to take a cold shower.

Joey knew that there was a public bathroom at the end of the corridor, but he thought about it. Anyway, there is a washroom in the dormitory, so just pour some cold water in it, and there is no need to go to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, his body was already much cooler, but water dripped from the ends of his hair, and then slid off the skin of his naked upper body.

He bent down and picked up the jacket from the suitcase, ready to put it on.

"Crack."

There was a slight sound, followed by the sound of twisting the door lock. Someone pushed the door and walked in. Joey, who was halfway through changing his clothes, turned around immediately, and just happened to meet the person who walked in.

It was an awkward first meeting, for Joey.

He was stunned for a moment because of this person's appearance, and then he noticed his bare skin in the slightly downward gaze of the other person, and immediately came back to his senses.

After hurriedly putting on his clothes, he stretched out his hand and smiled awkwardly, "Hi, hello, are you my roommate for the next four years? My name is Joey. Just call me Joe."

There was no expression on the other party's face, those golden eyes were like winter sunlight, without any warmth falling on the person's body, he just looked at Joey's outstretched hand coldly.

Joey: ...

Seems like a very difficult person to get in touch with.

Just when he was about to take back his hand, the other party stretched out his hand, and then touched him lightly. Because the eyes were lowered, the long and curled eyelashes were like a fluttering butterfly, graceful and charming, and Joey also Only then did I notice that the eyelids of this stranger were lavender.

When the fingertips touched, the cold feeling penetrated into the skin, which was particularly obvious, but because the other party quickly withdrew his hand, this feeling didn't last long.

"Eduardo." The voice of the new roommate was low and sweet, he said his name, looked at him quietly, his whole body was reflected in those golden eyes.

The two stared at each other for a while.

Joey: "Uh..."

Eduardo: "..."

Joey: "...Then I continue to organize things?"

Eduardo didn't say anything about it, he just looked away.

Joey immediately breathed a sigh of relief. How should I put it, the other party was just looking at him like this, but Joey always had the feeling of being placed on the chopping board and someone holding a knife thinking about where to attack him. Not introverted, he rarely became cautious.

When making the bed, Joey also had a feeling of being stared at, but when he turned around to look, he found that there was no one else in the room except him and the new roommate, and even the door was closed Yes, and his roommate was facing away from him, leaning on the edge of the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

In the end, Joey had to attribute this to his own illusion.

Not long after he finished making the bed, the cell phone he put in his pocket rang, and when he connected, Peter's energetic voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "Joe! Is your dormitory ready! I'm going to come to you Let's go shopping for daily necessities together, which dormitory are you in, we can have lunch by the way after we finish shopping, I specifically checked on the Internet which restaurant's food tastes better..."

"Stop, Peter, I won't be able to answer your question if you keep talking like this," Joey said with a smile. He turned around and leaned against the closet door next to the bed, and said casually, "I just finished packing Things, where are you now, I'll go out and find you."

After Peter reported the address, Joey hung up the phone. He put the dormitory key in his pocket and was about to go out when he remembered that there was another person in the dormitory. He flashed a friendly smile.

"Eduardo, are you going out with me?"

He waited for a while, but only waited for the other party to shake his head.

"Okay." Joey shrugged and didn't force the other party. After all, the invitation just now was just out of politeness. He checked the route of the place Peter mentioned with his mobile phone and left the dormitory.

When the door was closed, Eduardo stood where he was, silent without saying a word, but his brows gradually frowned.

The smell in the air has not dissipated.

After about three or four minutes, he took a step and walked to the balcony. With his height, he could easily see Joey walking out of the dormitory building.

The faint scent of sweetness in the air was still circling, and Eduardo frowned even tighter. He didn't need to look in the mirror to know that as long as he spoke to that human being again, he would show his fangs.

Under the sun, if someone observes closely, he can find that his skin seems to be faintly glowing, like diamonds exposed to the sun, shining brightly, and those golden eyes have become like ink. black.

He still has no expression on his face, but in fact, this Mr. Vampire is thinking about a very serious matter——

That is how to face the days when you can see delicious food dangling in front of your eyes every day in the future.

Joey felt a chill down his spine, he subconsciously turned around, but found nothing.

"Maybe you were too nervous about entering college?" Peter scratched his cheek when he heard Joey say this strange thing, and finally came to this conclusion.

Joey pushed the cart and followed Peter. After hearing the other party's conclusion, he tilted his head and thought for a while, "Maybe."

So the two of them discussed the topic of what to buy again. When the two of them raised their mobile phones and showed each other their memos at the same time, they both laughed at the same time.

"Wow, the two of us really—"

"There is a mutual understanding." Joey naturally took up his words, and then the two friends couldn't help laughing again.

When he walked to the fresh ingredients area, Joey stopped. He turned to Peter and said, "Your first meal at school, do you want to try my craft?"

"Wow, really, then I definitely want to try it!" Peter said with a smile, he put his arm around Joey's shoulders, and said with interest, "I've never had such an experience, I think it must be great."

When Joey was picking the ingredients, Peter never stopped talking. This was really a new experience for him. He was even happier when he learned from Joey that his little friend would cook flower meals. He He chatted endlessly with his friends, and even ordered a meal without seeing anything.

After getting Joey's consent, Peter also tried to choose the ingredients by himself. Every time he picked up one, he would turn his head and ask Joey what kind of dishes and tastes it could make.

I have to say that with Peter by my side, there will never be such a thing as a cold silence.

When checking out, Joey felt that the person in front of him looked familiar. When he found that the other person's shopping cart was full of sweets, he couldn't help but look at this person's thin figure again, and then sincerely respected him.

A man who lives with sweets but isn't fat.

The man standing in front of him quickly checked out and left. Joey took a step forward, then turned around and took out the things in the car with Peter. When he took out his wallet and was about to check out, he caught a glimpse of the man who was about to leave the supermarket out of the corner of his eye. man.

The scene that he thought he had forgotten came back to his mind again, and Joey also remembered why he felt that the other party looked familiar.

Because that man was exactly the one he bumped into today.

The man who was walking forward suddenly stopped, then lowered his head and took out a lollipop from the bag, peeled off the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Joe, is there anything I can do to help you later?"

Peter's voice rang in his ears, and Joey stopped looking at the man, and turned to talk to Peter. After all, this man just met him by chance, although he was a little surprised that he recognized him so quickly.

That's why he didn't notice that the man turned his head and looked over, and his eyes fell on him.

The man carrying the bag narrowed his eyes, and Joey's side face immediately reminded him that the other party was the boy who bumped into him this morning.

The sweet taste of the lollipop spread in his mouth. The man originally looked at it because he felt someone was watching him. After finding out that he was just an ordinary college student, he immediately lost interest.

He took out the lollipop, licked the corner of his mouth, and looked away. At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.

As he walked forward, he picked up the phone. He didn't know what he said on the other side of the phone, which made the man curl his lips into a smile.

The man even hummed happily. He narrowed his eyes and said something lazily to the person on the other end of the phone.

His eyes were sly and dangerous, and the smile on his mouth was no longer the good old man's smile that Joey had seen.

It's the kind of feeling that can make people's spine chill when they look at it.

The author has something to say: Joey [no sense of danger]: I think after I was reborn, except for an extra system, a different place to live, an uncle, and relatively advanced technology, everything else was normal. Yes, this is probably the story of an ordinary little gay meeting a male god