What to do when dating a gloomy roommate online

Chapter 77 Desire

don't want to bully you

The long chopsticks are stirring slowly in the pot, the rising steam is the transparent and tumbling water below, and a pair of dark and deep eyes are above, looking absent-minded.

The intoxicating sweetness seems to remain in the mouth.Qi Yuechen lowered his eyes, he never thought that kissing would be addictive, probably because the person he likes is the person he likes.The other party's trembling eyelashes when they kissed, the feeble backward movement, the thin air sound in the throat...all the youthful reactions made him addicted and even out of control.

Although he doesn't like being dragged away by others, if the object is Yu Zhong, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Will you like someone like this in a month or two?A moonless night in high school came to my mind, the face weeping in a daze, like a flower floating on the water that was about to be knocked over.The first time Qi Yuechen met Yu Zhong was sad.Squatting in an abandoned corner and weeping silently, crying without a sound or expression, just opening your eyes like that, but it makes people feel great sadness.

The 16-year-old boy stood in the shadow of the tree, rolled over a rock with corners under his feet, watched silently, and for the first time became very interested in a stranger.

And then it's been a few years.

The fire was turned off with a "da".The crystal white noodles are scooped into a bowl and poured with a light and refreshing soup.Qi Yuechen brought the noodles into the bedroom and found that there was no such thing as a bed table at home, so he sat by the bed and chose another method without thinking: "Hey."

Yu Zhong hurriedly shook his head, his face was still red, "I'll get out of bed and eat."

Seeing Qi Yuechen's unmoved posture, he explained with clumsy gestures: "It's not very convenient to feed the noodles, and I'm not that weak now."

Qi Yuechen looked at him for a while, then nodded.

The noodles were placed on a small table aside.

Yu Zhong sat over and scooped up the noodles. The aroma wafted into his nostrils, and his index finger moved.Qi Yuechen sat across from him and looked at him with his chin resting on his shoulders. After a few seconds, he suddenly spoke, with a calm tone, "It seems that I was using too much force just now. Does your mouth still hurt?"

Yu Zhong almost choked.He buried his head and shook his head, didn't say anything, but became more and more embarrassed under the gentle gaze of the other party.

The question that I thought of before falling asleep popped up again.Why would he care about the image in front of Qi Yuechen when he was sick, why would he check to see if the other party still likes him, knowing that the netizen is Qi Yuechen, and he was "tricked" by the other party, why didn't he get angry.

Many moments are like the bubbling mood of lemonade.

After being kissed for less than three seconds, he became dizzy and his heart rate became unbalanced.

The answer has always been hidden on the other side of the dense fog, as long as he mustered up the courage to take a step forward.

The vibrating sound of the phone interrupted his thoughts.Yu Zhong drank the last sip of soup, looked at the message, and found that it was a DDL deadline notice for all members of Aite.

He frowned.

I didn't finish it because of a fever.The half-written things are stored on the computer in the dormitory.

Do you have to stay up all night to catch up on the task again tonight?

"What's wrong?" Qi Yuechen asked.

"I'm urging for a case analysis... I don't want to write it." Yu Zhong replied honestly, and a little willfully.

Qi Yuechen got up to collect the bowls and chopsticks, bent down and kissed him, "Then I'll write for you."

Yu Zhong covered the forehead that had been kissed, his face was red, but his eyes were bright: "Brother, you are so kind."

Qi Yuechen stopped walking towards the door, and turned around, "What did you call me?"

"Brother." The voice was small, but the word was still said.

"Good." Qi Yuechen raised his eyebrows, feeling very good.

gosh.Yu Zhong raised his head, looked at Qi Yuechen's retreating back, and wondered if he had burnt out his brain, how did he say it?

Brother, brother, no matter how you sound, it sounds like a baby.Moreover, Qi Yuechen was a few months younger than him.

Take the initiative to let the other party take advantage of it.Yu Zhong bit his lip, thinking that maybe only he could do this.

Then he touched the slightly raised curve of his lips.

Why are you still laughing?Stupid stupid, really finished.

What is the inexplicable excitement?

He walked around the room alone, thinking I was digesting food, and then saw the sketchbook on the bedside table.

It seems to be the notebook that Qi Yuechen occasionally carries with him.

Yu Zhong opened it curiously, and looked at it from the back, but it turned out to be him.

Self without clothes.

Flipping forward, still the same content.

The scene is changing, I am reading a book, typing on the computer, stretching my waist, and taking a shower, without any erotic brushstrokes, but not wearing much clothes, naked like a newborn baby, but also seems very clean and holy.

Looking at these paintings, I still can't connect with the bold language of Weibo, and there is even an artistic beauty.

But it was also the self in Qi Yuechen's eyes.

Yu Zhong silently closed the notebook.

When Qi Yuechen walked into the bedroom with the computer, Yu Zhong was already lying on the bed.He watched Qi Yuechen sit beside him and turned on the computer, and asked, "Is this troublesome to write?"

"It's okay." Qi Yuechen tapped on the screen very fast.

Yu Zhong nodded, watching Qi Yuechen continue writing.

"Sleep when you're sleepy, I'll get it done soon." Qi Yuechen raised his hand to dim the desk lamp, and touched his face.

"I'm not sleepy." Yu Zhong insisted on sitting up.

"Do you want to play games?"

"Don't play, I want to watch you write." Yu Zhong said.

Qi Yuechen gave a faint "hmm" and didn't speak anymore, but his hands were faster.

In the past half an hour or so, I have almost finished writing.Yu Zhi watched Qi Yuechen type the last punctuation mark, and suddenly said, "Have you been thinking about it?" He considered the word for a while, and finally changed his words, "That's right, do you have an impulse towards me?"

Qi Yuechen closed the computer.

"what?"

Yu Zhong added: "I'm sorry, I just looked through your sketchbook."

"Why don't you draw my clothes," he continued, stumbling, "because you've been, uh, longing for me?"

Qi Yuechen put the computer on the bedside table, turned to look at Yu Zhong, and asked back.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Yu Zhong tucked the blanket up to his chin, remained silent for a few seconds, and shook his head.

"I don't think you'll do anything to me."

Qi Yuechen smiled and said, "You trust me so much."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over, Yu Zhong only felt his eyes dim, and when he raised his head again, he found that the two were facing each other, breathing intertwined, as if Qi Yuechen could kiss him again just by lowering his head.

Qi Yuechen propped his two hands by his ears, and knelt on him, his dark eyes reflected his face, locking him firmly, like a hunter imprisoning his prey.

Yu Zhong's whole body was like falling into a snow-covered forest, blocked by the cold snow, with no way to escape.

He raised his leg subconsciously, was stunned for a few seconds after touching something, then put it down quickly, and said like a ghost: "What is the matter between the man and the man before...?"

Qi Yuechen smiled lightly.

"Why are you suddenly curious about this?"

Yu Zhong was so ashamed when he was asked, he bit his lip and didn't speak again.

Qi Yuechen leaned over suddenly, pushed Yu Zhong's clothes up with one hand, grabbed his wrists with the other hand, resisted them firmly, and then gently rubbed his lower back.

Yu Zhong trembled, and was so stimulated that he almost cried.

There was a little sweat on his forehead, and there was a trace of water vapor in his eyes. That face was so gorgeous.The whole person's eyelashes trembled, as if in fear, but there was no resistance.

Qi Yuechen let him go suddenly.

"No," he buried his head in Yu Zhong's neck, kissed him lightly, and murmured, "I don't want to bully you."

Yu Zhong was unable to speak, but felt that the other party was pressing against him, and the temperature was astonishingly hot.

But Qi Yuechen's tone was still calm.

A few seconds later, he walked away from Yu Zhong, turned and went to the bathroom.

The sound of dripping water pierced through it.

It took a long time for the people to leave before Yu Zhong reacted.He slowly bent his legs, buried his face in the quilt, and waited for the strange feeling to go away quickly.

What the hell are you doing...

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