Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Chapter 50 Teacher Zhang's activities tonight...

On the afternoon of the weekend, Cheng Yue pondered for a long time by himself, and still sent a message to Zhao Xuyang.

He has read all the things that can be seen in the forum, and he can't figure out the reason just by thinking about it.

Then, Zhao Xuyang proposed to take him to meet other similar people to see if Cheng Yue would have feelings for them.

Cheng Yue felt that it made sense.

"Where are we going?" Sitting in the car, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

Zhao Xuyang put one arm on the car window and lazily responded: "Drunk love."

Zui Ai is one of the famous gay bars in the university town of City B, but the main reason why Zhao Xuyang is familiar with this place is that it has a good atmosphere. The new rookie was scared away.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw two men kissing passionately outside, and Cheng Yue started to retreat.

"I, how about I still..." He turned his head, "I don't think I'm suitable here."

Zhao Xuyang also followed his gaze to see those two people, and said "tsk": "Oh, there are people like this all over the street. In our school, there are often young couples kissing lingeringly downstairs in the dormitory. You ignore their gender and treat them like that."

It seems reasonable to say so.

Cheng Yue looked away, and the psychological awkwardness eased a lot.

The music in the bar was so loud that Cheng Yue could hardly hear Zhao Xuyang talking to him.

He could only tell from the mouth shape of the other party that he was asking, "What would you like to drink?"

Cheng Yue glanced at the wine list on the table: "Orange juice."

"That's so boring, let me order you a very low alcohol content." Zhao Xuyang ordered a fruit wine, "This 5 alcohol alcohol is the same as a drink, and you will never get drunk, don't worry."

Recalling the scene at An Mingyu's house last time, he asked, "How much alcohol is red wine?"

"Ah? It's more than ten degrees, not too high. Do you want to drink?" Zhao Xuyang raised his head.

Then he was relieved.

Cheng Yue shook his head: "No, just this."

When the drinks were served, Zhao Xuyang leaned closer and said to Cheng Yue: "Don't just drink, look more, I brought you here to let you feel it, if you fancy someone and tell me, I'll talk to you."

Cheng Yue remembered the purpose of this trip, put down his glass, and carefully looked at all kinds of men in the bar.

Basically everyone dressed themselves up on purpose, even a few of them wore heavy makeup, with exaggerated eye shadow, eyelashes that could fly to the sky, and the whole face seemed to be glowing.

Cheng Yue's eyes flickered past their faces.

dislike.

He frowned slightly, and lowered his eyelashes again.

"Don't look at those people." Zhao Xuyang felt amused, "You... Hey, I feel like I'm taking a kid. You can't catch up with that kind of people. You have to look over there. Here, sit by the bar The one who saw it, did you see it?"

Looking at his fingers, Cheng Yue nodded: "I see."

Finally, there is one that can barely catch the eye.

The man had straight hair, as if he had just left work, and his suit hadn't been taken off yet. He was tall and tall, and he could vaguely see the bulging muscles under his shirt.

Cheng Yue stared at him for a few seconds, when the other party glanced back unexpectedly, and the two of them met their eyes.

He froze.

The profile of the man in the suit was quite superior. When he was facing him, his eyes looked like a wolf seeing prey, which made Cheng Yue feel uncomfortable.

He turned his head: "I don't like it."

Zhao Xuyang almost choked on the drink in the glass: "Ahem, can this, this also work? Then..."

Before he finished speaking, the man in the suit just now walked over with a wine glass.

His eyes turned between Cheng Yue and Zhao Xuyang: "Can I sit?"

"Sit, sit, sit." Zhao Xuyang hurriedly stepped aside, before Cheng Yue had time to react, the man had already sat down beside him.

"Cough." Zhao Xuyang cleared his throat, "You talk."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out, passed by Cheng Yue and whispered in his ear: "Don't drink other people's wine, I'm at the bar, come here if you have something to do."

Cheng Yue was taken aback.

The man in the suit beside him chuckled, "Is this your friend or your boyfriend?"

"...Friend." I always felt that his voice was deliberately lowered, and Cheng Yue frowned when he heard it.

"That's it." The man in the suit moved closer, "This is your first time here?"

Cheng Yue was stiff, he didn't want to tell this person the truth: "No, I've been to something similar before."

The man in the suit said "hmm": "Why are you so nervous? I won't eat you again."

"..." He picked up his glass and took a sip of the wine, but didn't answer.

The man raised his hand, Cheng Yue was startled by the sudden warm touch on his face, and almost threw the cup in his hand.

"What are you doing?!" He quickly dodged.

The man in the suit didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, but after all, he is a lake, and immediately smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

He stepped back a little: "Just want to chat? Then I understand, sit back, I won't move you."

Cheng Yue hesitated for a long time, and the other party's attitude was still sincere. After thinking about it, he still expected to judge something today, so he bit the bullet and sat back.

"You are so beautiful. To be honest, I noticed you when you entered this door. I thought it was your boyfriend who didn't come over." The man in the suit said, "Look over there, How many people are staring at you."

Cheng Yue could feel that there were constant eyes on him, most of them were amazed and probing, and he didn't want to pay attention to them.

"I don't think you're here for a drink, so what do you want to do here? Can you reveal it, maybe I can help you." The other party said again.

The amount of alcohol he drank still had some effect, and Cheng Yue's cheeks were slightly warm: "I just want to see what the bar here looks like."

"Oh." The man propped his chin and looked at him, "Then you see it now, do you think it's better here or the one you've been to before?"

Cheng Yue didn't answer his boring question, but instead asked him: "Do you think I'm pretty?"

The man was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded: "Yes."

"Then... do you think I'm the same as the people here?" Cheng Yue asked tentatively.

"What do you mean..." The man's lips moved, "You're still a chick?"

Cheng Yue didn't understand, but the other party's eyes seemed to change instantly, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"You didn't answer my question."

The man in the suit smiled lowly: "How could it be different to come here? If it were different, you would feel uncomfortable at the door, and you wouldn't be able to walk in here at all."

is that so……

Cheng Yue squeezed the wine glass a few times.

But Zhao Xuyang said he was a straight man, and Li Shu also said the same about him.

"I'm very accurate. You have a similar aura on your body, so there's nothing to doubt yourself." The man in the suit smiled, and his tone became more enthusiastic. "What else is there to be curious about?"

Cheng Yue moved uncomfortably: "But some people say that I am not... not this kind of person."

"How is it possible?" The man in the suit was surprised, "Is he rejected by you?"

Can you guess this?

Cheng Yue nodded.

"Oh, that's easy to understand. He was looking for a way out for himself. If he didn't say that about you, he would lose face." The other party smiled, "If you still don't believe it, you can try it yourself."

"Try, try what?" Before Cheng Yue finished speaking, the man's hand was pressed against him again.

"Try with me." The man said in a low voice, "How is it? I am very experienced, and I will definitely make you comfortable. Once you try it, you will know if you are right."

His thigh was covered by the opponent's hand, and Cheng Yue trembled all over.

The feeling of nausea went straight to his brain, he knocked off the opponent's hand vigorously, stood up, turned around and squeezed towards the bar that Zhao Xuyang said.

"You..." The man in the suit spent a long time with him but didn't get anything, and his hands were red from the beating, his face was livid.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xuyang was gossiping with the bartender when he suddenly saw him and was taken aback.

Cheng Yue's voice trembled a little: "I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to go back."

Zhao Xuyang glanced at the seat just now. The man felt that he couldn't save face and had already left.

"Okay." He took out his phone, "You really don't plan to stay any longer? Have you figured out anything?"

Several strangers who passed by cast provocative glances, and some even licked their lips at him.

Cheng Yue felt even more disgusted.

"I don't...I want to go back."

"Okay, okay, go back, I'll call you a car." Seeing that his expression was not right, Zhao Xuyang stopped talking and led him out of the bar.

After leaving that environment and breathing the outside air again, Cheng Yue recovered a little.

"Is it better?" Zhao Xuyang asked concerned, "Can you go back by yourself? Do you want me to send you?"

Cheng Yue drank less than half of that glass of wine, and he was very sober: "No, thank you, I can go back by myself."

"That's fine, send me a message when you arrive." Zhao Xuyang didn't insist, he came here rarely, and wanted to have more fun with his friends.

"it is good."

It was almost half an hour's drive to school, and he felt dizzy after getting out of the car.

Next time, absolutely no alcohol.

Cheng Yue shook his head and paid the money. Standing at the school gate, he somehow remembered the scar on An Mingyu's hand he saw yesterday.

Exhaling a breath, he turned his head and walked slowly into the pharmacy.

After shopping and returning to the dormitory, Cheng Yue's hand that pressed the elevator button was tilted several times, and he almost missed it.

"The seventh floor is here." The elevator door opened, and a pair of long legs came into view.

Cheng Yue raised his head blankly.

"Are you willing to come back?" An Mingyu looked at him with drooping eyelids.

He didn't have time to react, he had already been led by the other party's arm to the small balcony at the end of the aisle.

The glass door to the balcony slammed shut.

Cheng Yue swallowed.

An Mingyu frowned, and suddenly leaned over.

"What, what are you doing?" Cheng Yue quickly shrank back, his tongue a little numb.

But he couldn't dodge, An Mingyu pulled his arm and pulled him back: "Stand still."

Then, Cheng Yue felt that he buried himself in his body and took a breath.

"Smoke and alcohol." An Mingyu stood up, the corners of her mouth tensed, "There are also men's perfumes. Teacher Cheng has quite a lot of activities tonight."

There was no usual warm smile in his eyes.

Cheng Yue was a little frightened and didn't say anything.

"You told me to calm down, and I agreed."

An Mingyu put one hand on the railing: "You said calm down and go clubbing?"

He doesn't know if Cheng Yue is calm or not, all he knows is that he saw those photos posted by someone in the post bar, and he almost didn't go to the bar to arrest them.

God knows how he endured it until now.

If Cheng Yue didn't come back after nine o'clock in the evening, his reason might not support him to wait any longer.

Cheng Yue opened his mouth.

"I didn't go clubbing..."

An Mingyu laughed, but it didn't sound like she was happy: "It's not clubbing, what are you doing at the bar? Listening to music?"

The one who went was Zui Ai, who is famously gay, and went with Zhao Xuyang.

He ground his molars.

Cheng Yue pursed his lips.

What should he say?He went to a gay bar to see if he would fall in love with other men?

It's so outrageous it can't be explained.

An Mingyu raised her eyebrows: "Are you dumb?"

The hem of the clothes was suddenly ripped off.

An Mingyu bowed her head.

Cheng Yue reached out and grabbed his clothes.

After a few seconds, An Mingyu's wrist was grabbed by him.

A small square box was stuffed into his palm.

He spread his hands and looked.

It's a scar removal ointment.

"I... I didn't go clubbing." Cheng Yue said in a low voice, "I brought you this, don't be angry."

Cheng Yue lowered his head: "I'll take a shower right away, and the smell will disappear after washing."

silent.

A few minutes passed, and Cheng Yue was about to say something more, when he heard a faint sigh from above his head.

Then his hair was touched, and Cheng Yue froze for a moment.

"I brought it specially for me?" An Mingyu asked.

"Ah."

"Do you think I have scars on my hands?"

"……no."

"why?"

Cheng Yue glanced at his hand.

An Mingyu lowered her voice: "Do you love me?"

"..." Cheng Yue's heart started beating wildly again, he didn't dare to look at him, "Yeah."

"Because it hurts me, I still like it..." Before An Mingyu finished speaking, the person who was standing obediently in front of her just now pulled open the glass door of the balcony and ran away at a speed he had never seen before.

He was left standing there holding the ointment.

"I'll go, Cheng Yue, what's the matter?" Yang Kaimiao saw him rushing back, almost jumping up from the bed.

Cheng Yue ignored him, pulled his clothes and shut himself in the bathroom. After thinking about it, he took the chair in the bathroom and blocked the door firmly.

After doing this, he leaned against the tiled wall and breathed heavily.

He obviously has no feelings for boys, why did he see An Mingyu frowned and said something harsh to him, so he was so sad to death.

Today, the man in the suit touched his face and legs, and he almost threw up on the spot.

But just now...

An Mingyu touched his head.

Cheng Yue raised his arms and put them on the top of his rubbed hair.

He actually... felt very comfortable, and even had the idea of ​​asking the other party to rub him a few more times.

Cheng Yue blushed, he turned around and rested his forehead on the tiles.

The cold touch still couldn't calm him down.

Why is this...

Alcohol got on his mind a little, Cheng Yue felt dazed, and confusion appeared in his shining eyes.