Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Chapter 74

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to the bedroom downstairs.

The evening classes are all freshmen, and the crowd is crowded and noisy.

Cheng Yue followed the three boys in front, falling a short distance, but not too close.

Why haven't you turned back...

If you go further, you will enter their dormitory building, and Omega is not allowed to enter.

Does this person still want to wash his clothes?

Cheng Yue stared at the tallest boy in the middle, and pursed his lips.

When An Mingyu stepped on the steps of the dormitory hall with one foot, he finally couldn't hold back and rushed forward: "An..."

Before she could say anything, An Mingyu had already turned around.

"Ah!" Cheng Yue slammed on the brakes, his left foot mixed with his right, and almost fell on him.

But he failed to fall, An Mingyu stretched out her arm, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him back.

"Hiss..." The touched skin felt a little painful, Cheng Yue raised his hand and pressed it.

An Mingyu said: "I don't use any strength, don't touch porcelain."

"..." After he said that, Cheng Yue couldn't react too much.

"Your clothes," he said.

"Yeah." An Mingyu nodded, "I remember."

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and glanced at the black pen mark on his shoulder, and Cheng Yue followed his gaze.

From the left shoulder to the front chest, twist a long line.

But in fact, it is not easy to see it on the pattern of military training uniforms.

But after all, it was his strokes that spoiled other people's clothes, so it was right to ask him to wash them clean.

Cheng Yue stretched out his hand: "Then...then give me your clothes."

An Mingyu raised her left eyebrow: "Now? Wait for a while."

He looked around: "So many people are watching here, I take off my clothes in front of you, for fear of being regarded as a pervert."

Cheng Yue: "..."

Why is this person so busy.

"Stand over here." Someone passed by, An Mingyu gave Cheng Yue a slight hug, and took him a few steps to the side of the road.

Cheng Yue frowned: "There is grass over there, and there are mosquitoes."

An Mingyu was taken aback.

Turning my head and taking a look, it does look like there are mosquitoes in the bushes.

"Then stand in front of me and I'll block you?" He smiled at Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue didn't want to continue these boring topics with him, so he didn't answer.

He felt itchy again on the arm held by An Mingyu just now, thinking it was bitten by a mosquito, Cheng Yue stretched out his hand and scratched it a few times.

"Do you often not eat well?" An Mingyu suddenly said without beginning or end.

Cheng Yue: "What?"

Looking lightly at his slender waist and clear collarbone that couldn't be concealed by his clothes, An Mingyu turned her head and looked away.

"It's nothing." He exhaled imperceptibly, "I'm almost gone."

The corners of An Mingyu's lips curled up: "Turn your back, I'll take off your clothes for you."

"..." Cheng Yue felt that he hadn't reached this point yet, "No, just take it off, I won't look at you."

"No." The boy refused, "You face me, I'm shy."

Cheng Yue: "."

He raised his eyes, An Mingyu had a serious look on his face.

But why did he feel that this person was not shy at all.

Cheng took a deep breath and turned around.

After waiting for a few seconds, an arm stretched out and handed the military training uniform in front of him.

A faint aroma lingers.

Cheng Yue paused and took it.

"Don't peek." An Mingyu said behind him, "Turn your head and walk straight forward."

"I didn't want to see you!" Finally couldn't help it anymore, Cheng Yue pulled his clothes off, "I'm leaving, remember to keep your phone on silent."

Behind him, An Mingyu raised her hand and touched the tip of her itchy nose.

Why can I still smell the fragrance?

Does this Omega use inhibitors?

No security awareness at all.

He frowned, turned and entered the bedroom.

Not far away, Cheng Yue slowed down.

dont see.

What catches your eyes.

Isn't it just shirtless?He has everything the other party has.

He squeezed his clothes tightly.

But there is a voice in the bottom of my heart that is screaming crazily: look back, just take a look, he doesn't know you saw it.

Just look at the back, nothing.

Who told him not to let you see it? You are rebellious and have no other intentions. It is not surprising at all.

Cheng Yue stopped halfway.

After a long time, he finally couldn't hold back, and quietly glanced behind him like a thief.

"..."

The downstairs of the dormitory was empty, and people had already left.

"Yes, An Mingyu." He entered the dormitory shirtless, and immediately received envious looks from the other two bachelors, "How is it? Did you really take your clothes to the laundry?"

Yang Kaimiao rubbed his chin: "I mean you didn't sit in the front row of the classroom for 800 years, why did you suddenly change your temper today and sit in the third row in a water class?"

"I thought you were too lazy to leave, and just sat there without looking at it." He clicked his tongue.

Only then did Guo Yuxiang come to his senses: "So you, An Mingyu, expected this to happen today? It's awesome, it's your show."

An Mingyu pulled the pajamas from the closet, and smiled softly: "Don't mess with me, I don't have the ability to let his strokes fall on me in the air."

"Ouch--"

The other two didn't buy it at all, and continued to boo: "This is indeed unexpected, so tell me, if you don't have this pen, how do you plan to coax his QQ?"

"I think he brought a book with him today, so he didn't want to ask questions, did he?"

"Ah, no way, no way? Olympiad double champions ask other people about chemistry? The point is that this method is a bit old-fashioned, An Mingyu, you are not good at it, let me tell you the latest strike-up skills... ..."

They were answered by the slam of the bathroom door.

The first thing Cheng Yue did when he entered the dormitory was to wash An Mingyu's military training uniform.

His movements were as fast as a gust of wind, and the roommate was taken aback, thinking that something had happened to him: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, let's do the laundry." Cheng Yue dripped special stain-removing detergent on the place where the stroke was made, put it in warm water and waited for it to soak for a while.

"Where did you get another military training uniform?" The roommate got off the bed and took a look, "The one hanging on your balcony is not yours?"

"It's mine." Cheng Yue nodded, "I accidentally stained someone else's clothes, please clean them for him."

The roommate was startled: "Ah? Who is it?"

"Did you pour spicy oil on his clothes?" He stretched his head, "It's not...a military training uniform. You can go to the teacher and get a new one for him. You don't need to wash it for him. Let me see, it's dirty. Where is it?"

Cheng Yue hesitated for a while, and pointed out the dirty place to him: "Here, I accidentally scratched it with a pen."

The roommate is a little short-sighted, so I can only see clearly when I get close to it.

He raised his head: "...??"

"He told me to wash it clean." Cheng Yue shrugged, "You have to wash a new one before you can wear it, the same."

"You..." The roommate was speechless, "What kind of person is this... This clothes will be lost after military training in a few days."

He scratched his head: "I don't understand, you may have met the best."

Cheng Yue flushed the bubbles off his hand: "No..."

Although An Mingyu always spoke in an indecent manner, Cheng Yue couldn't hate him.

When his roommate entered the bathroom, he stared down at the clothes in the basin.

After a long time, Cheng Yue picked up the collar with his fingers.

Just to make sure you can still smell the pheromones.

he thinks.

Then, Cheng Yue closed his eyes, put the tip of his nose on the clothes, and sniffed.

A faint lime scent rushed into his sense of smell.

Very refreshing, seems to have some other taste, can't tell.

Feeling a little over the top.

Cheng Yue took another deep breath.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom opened with a "bang": "Help me get it..."

"Fuck, you, you are..." The roommate was dumbfounded when he saw the situation in front of him.

Cheng Yue hurriedly put the clothes in his hand into the basin, turned around and squeezed an extra pump of laundry detergent into it.

His face was hot, and he buried his head: "I, I bought a new laundry detergent, which is said to be lemon-flavored. I can smell it to see if it's genuine."

"Oh, oh." The roommate was in a daze, "I'll come out and get a towel, you, you smell it slowly, if it smells good, you can smell it more."

Cheng Yue: "..."

Cheng Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom and confirmed that his roommate would not come out suddenly again.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to wash his clothes. When he turned his gaze, he found that his right arm had a lot of redness.

Cheng Yue touched it lightly.

The skin is a little hot, it's okay if you don't touch it, but when you touch it, a heart-rending itchiness rushes straight to your forehead.

Got bitten by a bug?

He frowned.

It took more than half of the night to wash clothes and apply medicine to arms, and I hardly fell asleep.

When the next day came, Cheng Yue woke up with a start.

He took out his mobile phone, climbed out of bed lightly, and hid in the bathroom.

Selecting An Mingyu's QQ, Cheng Yue dialed it.

It rang several times before the other party answered.

"Hello..." The nasal voice was thick and hoarse, as if she had just woken up.

Cheng Yue squeezed the phone.

Hearing no sound, An Mingyu dragged his voice and asked again: "Who is it..."

"..." Now he could hear that the other party was deliberately pretending to have just woken up.

Cheng Yue's indistinct trace of strangeness disappeared.

"It's me, Cheng Yue." He said, "The clothes are already dry. I will leave the dormitory in 5 minutes and arrive downstairs at about [-]:[-]."

The military training gathers at [-]:[-], which is completely in time.

"Okay." The voice on the other end of the phone was still lazy, and there seemed to be the sound of an electric toothbrush, "I'll wait for you downstairs, classmate Cheng."

With no clothes to wear, will he wait for him naked...

It's just that, it's not him who is ashamed.

Cheng Yue hugged his clothes, thinking wildly all the way.

When Cheng Yue walked downstairs to An Mingyu's dormitory and saw him smiling at him standing beside a tree in another set of military training uniforms, he realized that he had been tricked.

Throwing the clothes in An Mingyu's arms into An Mingyu's arms, Cheng Yue turned his head and left, and was so angry that he took out his phone on the spot to block his QQ.

"Hey, don't be angry." But An Mingyu stretched out his hand to tug at him, unexpectedly hitting Cheng Yue's arm holding the phone.

The phone slipped between his fingers and flew out of his hand.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, a phantom suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

An Mingyu rushed over to help him catch it in just a few seconds.

He lowered his eyes, ready to hand the phone back to Cheng Yue.

Suddenly, An Mingyu's eyes froze.

I don't know when I clicked into the web interface on the phone screen.

It was the record that Cheng Yue searched while lying in bed last night.

[Why is the inhibitor not expired, but the pheromone is smelled by Alpha? 】

[Will Alphas in the susceptible period be more sensitive to pheromones? 】

[What are the manifestations of excessive pheromone matching? 】

[How do you know the pheromone matching degree between yourself and others? 】

[Hospitals in city B that can do pheromone matching tests. 】

The smile on An Mingyu's face disappeared after a while.

Holding the phone, he raised his eyelids and asked Cheng Yue, "Do you want to take a pheromone matching test?"

"It's none of your business." Cheng Yue reached out to grab the phone, "Give it back to me!"

An Mingyu stretched her arms and raised her phone above her head.

He is tall, and Cheng Yue can't reach him even if he stands on tiptoe.

He was in a hurry, grabbed An Mingyu's shoulder and jumped up to grab it: "Give it back to me..."

An Mingyu didn't catch the phone, and An Mingyu hid back. Cheng Yue's center of gravity was unstable, and when he landed, he stepped on An Mingyu's instep.

"Hiss..." The latter took a breath.

Cheng Yue lowered his head and saw a clear footprint above An Mingyu's white sneakers.

It’s over.

Cheng Yue took half a step back.

These shoes don't look cheap.

Don't you have to help him wash his shoes after washing his clothes?

"..." He clutched the hem of his clothes, but said nothing.

After a while, Cheng Yue heard a slightly lowered male voice above his head: "Student Cheng."

"You said you took an inhibitor and smelled your pheromone Alpha..."

He looked up.

An Mingyu met his eyes, and the corner of her lips twitched: "It can't be me?"