[Comprehensive British and American] Life winners are fake

When Joey and Peter left the supermarket, both of them were full of goods in their hands. When they walked to the dormitory, Joey felt that he had changed completely for nothing because his back was wet with sweat again. up.

When he took Peter to the door of his dormitory and was trying to free his hand to take out the key to open the door, the door opened from the inside, and Eduardo stood at the door and watched them.

Joey breathed a sigh of relief, and then he smiled at his roommate without hesitation, "Are you going to go out, Eduardo, I have to say that you opened the door in time."

As he spoke, he came in with his things, turned his head and said to Peter behind him, "Peter, this is my roommate, Eduardo."

Then he turned around, and was surprised to find that his roommate didn't go out, but stood by the desk at some point, about three or four meters away from him.

Joey:? ?

Peter, who poked his head out from behind him, looked curiously at Joey, his roommate, "Hi."

Eduardo nodded at him, but didn't speak.

Peter and Joey looked at each other——

Peter: Your roommate seems a little grim.

Joey: In fact, I think so too, and I think I may be rejected by Eduardo.

Then the two boys shrugged, well, then they don't bother this one anymore.

So the two guys were preparing lunch, because Peter was a novice, Joey inevitably needed to remind Peter, but considering that Joey's roommate seemed to be a quiet person, both of them consciously lowered the volume , although talking and laughing all the time, it didn't seem very noisy.

Sitting in front of the desk, Eduardo, who propped his jaw and turned the pages of the book, could not help but pay attention to the movement there. The smell of vegetables gradually wafted from the kitchen, but this could not cover up the smell that Eduardo had been smelling from The faint sweetness of blood.

He restrained his instinctive impulse.

This is really a strange thing, for Eduardo.

He's not a bloodthirsty guy, otherwise he wouldn't be a vegetarian, and even when a human's wounds are exposed, he can restrain his urge to suck blood, but after meeting this human, It completely failed.

When the other party didn't even have a wound or any sign of bleeding, he still had a faint longing, and he almost couldn't control the change in the color of his eyes.

His eyes stayed on Joey's neck without any trace, the fair skin was full of attraction to him, Eduardo finally forced himself to look away, but his Adam's apple slid up and down a few times.

Joey's vegetable-chopping hand trembled, and then he only felt a tingling pain in his fingertips. He hissed, looked down at his left hand, and found a small cut.

"Peter," he called out, putting down the knife.

"What?" Peter, who was peeling potatoes seriously, turned to look at his little friend.

"I need you to help me get a bandage. It's in my cabinet. When I open the cabinet door, I can see a medicine box," Joey said with his back turned to him, keeping his eyes on the finger on his hand , he didn't understand why his hands trembled inexplicably just now, obviously he didn't feel trembling or feeling a chill down his back.

"Your fingers are bleeding."

A hoarse voice sounded from behind Joey, and he immediately turned his head, startled by Eduardo standing silently behind him, "When did you—"

Eduardo held out his hand to him.

Joey:?

He watched his roommate hold his left hand, and was a little confused as to what the other party was going to do. He just watched his roommate pull his hand to his lips in such a stupid way, thinking that he just seemed to be Seeing Eduardo's eyes change color.

Until Eduardo lowered his head and sucked his injured finger.

Joey:! ! !

He stared at this scene dumbfounded, and when he realized that the other party was even licking his wound lightly, his mind went blank.

Then the next second, he jerked his hand away.

"you you you--"

Eduardo acted as if his movements were normal, he even looked at Joey and said lightly, "Stop the bleeding."

Are you kidding a three year old? !Who uses this method to stop the bleeding of a person who has just met for less than a day! !Joey's eyes clearly revealed this meaning.

However, Eduardo didn't need his answer. After saying this, he turned and left the kitchen.

Peter, who passed by Eduardo and entered the kitchen, didn't know what happened just now. He handed the bandage to Joey, but found that the other party didn't take it, "Joe?"

Joey raised his hand to cover his forehead with a dazed expression, "No, it's nothing, I'll calm down."

Peter tilted his head, puzzled, "What happened?"

It was naturally impossible for Joey to tell Peter what happened just now. He shook his head and waited for himself to calm down before cooking again. Of course, the injured finger was also put on a Band-Aid.

Eduardo, who sat back at the desk again, sighed silently.

very delicious.

There was a trace of pity in the golden eyes, but it was too little.

After sitting down for lunch, Joey hesitated for a while, and then extended an invitation to Eduardo, but Eduardo rejected them again and left the dormitory.

This made Joey heave a sigh of relief, he had the illusion that his injured finger was burning faintly.

"You're blushing, Jo."

Joey stared at Peter seriously, "No, I didn't."

"I can see clearly that your face is indeed red," Peter stretched out his hand and poked the little friend's face, "I'm a little curious, Joe, what were you thinking just now?"

"I didn't." Joey's eyes were round and he looked like a cat whose tail was stepped on and frizzed, "Peter, I have to tell you that if this topic continues, our It's gone for the first meal at the beginning of school!" He gestured twice, emphasizing again, "It's gone!"

"Well, it's not." When it comes to food, Peter starts to talk nonsense. "Let's enjoy the feast!"

With Peter's gag, Joey finally stopped paying attention to what was going on in the kitchen all the time.

Especially when his roommate didn't come back all night.

Joey couldn't help but wondered if he had really made a mistake.

Maybe his roommate made that gesture, maybe it was really just the care between ordinary roommates. After all, think about it carefully, except for that gesture that was too intimate, Eduardo did not take the initiative to approach him, most of the time during the day. Relatively indifferent.

With this in mind, Joey reluctantly convinced himself.

Because Eduardo is indeed too handsome, and Joey thinks that although he looks good, he is not exaggerated enough to make a handsome guy fall in love at first sight.

Human self-hypnosis is very powerful. After Joey convinced himself in this way, when he saw Edward who came back the next day, he was able to greet him more naturally.

"Eduardo, about yesterday—"

Joey coughed, looked into those golden eyes, and said sincerely, "If I get hurt next time, if it's not serious, you just need to give me a band-aid, you don't need to do that."

Eduardo's eyes fell on the tips of Joey's blushing ears, and then he looked away before Joey noticed.

"Ah."

The answer without any hesitation made Joey's attitude more natural.

……

College life is still very new to Joey, especially the educational philosophy of Country M is different from that of Flower Planting Country, so Joey came to the classroom with great interest and waited for the teacher to start class with great interest.

As a result, after 10 minutes passed, he watched the teacher lose an argument with a dazed expression, and then asked them to search for information by themselves and form a small group to discuss.

After he finished his day's class, he was completely wilted.

Especially when he opened his notebook and stared at the blank document in a daze, and after an hour passed, there were only topics on the document.

Joey lay down on the table, desperately thinking that he might fail his exam.

He raised his head and glanced at his roommate quietly.

Glanced again.

When he looked again, he bumped directly into those golden eyes.

Joey took a deep breath, moved the chair, rubbed it over, blinked and said sincerely, "Eduardo, are you also worrying about your homework?"

With vision far beyond human beings, Eduardo could easily see the other party's very clean documents. He looked down at Joey and shook his head in his gaze.

Joey returned to his table disappointed, looking pitiful.

Until Eduardo stood up, walked to him, and said to him, "What don't you understand?"

Joey raised his head with a jerk. To him, the voice was no different from that of a savior. He immediately said what he didn't understand.

Eduardo's voice is very nice, especially when he is talking about the topic in a low voice and unhurriedly, it is easy to get intoxicated by this feeling, and even Joey is dazed for a while.

But he quickly got rid of this feeling. For him, Eduardo is not his favorite type, especially when he is currently having a male god, but he is more sure that Eduardo is not interested in him.

Yes, Joey has such an inexplicable self-confidence.

When he finally finished writing the thesis, tears welled up in his eyes, and then he remembered something, opened his drawer, revealing the full snacks, he took out a lollipop from it, turned his head and handed it to Eduardo .

"Give it to the best roommate of the year!" Joey said with a smile after finishing his homework.

Eduardo stared at the lollipop for a few seconds before reaching out to take it.

It's just that he didn't eat it, but put it in his cabinet.

When it was almost late at night and most people were asleep, Eduardo, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes instead, and he got out of bed quietly.

The moonlight poured into the room from the balcony, and one could see that Joey was asleep on the other side of the bed. His brows were stretched, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Until a dark shadow came to his bedside.

The human being on the bed was still asleep, and the sweet smell of blood that only the shadow could smell wafted from his body, provoking his rationality.

The black shadow bent down and approached his neck.

Under the moonlight, one could see the sharp teeth touching the fair neck of the human being.

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