i want to be your roommate

Chapter 1 Chapter 1



Chapter 1 Chapter 1

"You mean, someone applied to live with you?" Zhao Sisi yelled on the phone.

"Yes." Song Yi nodded.

"Or the second young master of the Xu Group?" Zhao Sisi continued to shout.

"Hmm," Song Yi muttered vaguely, "Yes."

"How is it possible?" Zhao Sisi was incredulous.

"I also think it's very strange." Song Yi smoothed the little bunch of curled hair on the top of his head. Yesterday he slept badly again, and when he woke up in the morning, he found a bunch of curled hair on his head, which couldn't be smoothed out.Song Yi pressed on it for ten seconds, then let go, his hair was still straight, scattered like a little girl's flying skirt.

Zhao Sisi is Song Yi's good friend since he was a child. Both of them are studying in City A, but the university is different - it is a full hour away by bus.

Zhao Sisi doesn’t have much ambition, he eats and drinks in his profession, his ambition is to be a pornography/book writer, and now he is serializing novels on A Online, Song Yi has read them quietly, the pornography is so oily, and he insists on reading it for 3 minutes Couldn't help but exit in a hurry.

"I'm not like you." The two met in a coffee shop last week, and Zhao Sisi was carefree, "My family is considered an upstart, and my father worked hard for the company. I can inherit it or not. My dad can see it."

Song Yi knew what he meant. The Song family was an aristocratic family, and the Song family's property was passed down from their ancestors. He was his father's only son, and the future had already been planned.

"You call it the road to success without rebellion." Zhao Sisi ate the cake, "Why are you so obedient and obedient?"

Song Yi propped his chin and replied, "I don't know either."

Song Yi has never had a rebellious period, and has never been frustrated. Before the university, all his courses were day-study, and he did not recognize the faces of all his classmates after graduation. University is a luxury experience that he begged with his family for a long time in return——Song’s father thinks that his son can feel it. It's not bad to stay for a while, but he got the school to arrange a single bed through his relationship. Everyone else has a double bed, and only Song Yi occupies two beds.

Song Yi stared at the bed in a daze for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Zhao Sisi had already entered comfort mode: "Actually, it's good to have someone to accompany you, how lonely it is to live alone."

"Maybe." Song Yi continued to stare at the empty bed. Yesterday he asked the housekeeper to clean up the dormitory, throwing away all the sundries on the bed.

"What's the second son's name, Xu Niehai?"

"That's the name of the eldest son." Song Yi sat down on the stool, and the application of the second son of Song was still spread out on the table. "His name is Xu Niedi, and the ID photo is very handsome."

"Wow." Zhao Sisi bared exaggeratedly, "It's a pity that we can't develop with him." He knew Song Yi's sexual orientation, but it was a secret that couldn't be made public. Maybe he would marry a woman to extend his family in the future, maybe She will also be with a man, but that man will definitely not be Xu Nedi.

The Xu family and the Song family have always been hostile.

Zhao Sisi suddenly thought of Romeo and Juliet, what and what, he drove this outrageous imagination out of his mind: "If he bullies you, tell me, and I will beat him."

"No." Song Yi said softly, "I have no conflict with him."

"That's not necessarily the case. Dorm conflicts are sometimes scarier than class conflicts." Zhao Sisi turned on the computer, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I need to type."

"Okay." Song Yi hung up the phone and put Xu Niedi's application in the drawer. This was the first application Song Yi had received in the year since he entered the university. He repeatedly emphasized: "You can disagree."

Song Yi took it back to the dormitory and flipped through it hastily. He was attracted by the handsome ID photo and handsome font on the application. He thought it would be an electronic manuscript, but the other party chose to write it by hand very sincerely.

The next day Song Yi went to the head teacher to agree.The class teacher breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but thank him.

Song Yi didn't inform his family about this matter, he knew his father would be furious, and his anger was always talking to the Xu family, so strong that Song Yi sometimes felt very strange.

But I also want to have a roommate. Thinking of Song Yi's mood, Zhao Sisi said that his roommate would force him to go to the library, throw pillows at him, and bring him supper. These interesting and warm things Song Yi is very envious of the small details.

Xu Niedi moved in the next morning. Song Yi was sleeping on the bed, curled up in the quilt, only his small black head was exposed. Xu Niedi thought that there was no one in the dormitory, and the sound of unpacking was a little louder. Some time later, when the bedroom was slightly quiet, Song Yi poked his eyes out and saw Xu Niedi bending over to make the bed.

As soon as Xu Niedi turned around, he saw a small mimosa plant poking its head.

"So you're in the dormitory." Xu Nedi showed his big white teeth, "I'm sorry to disturb you." He is polite and gentle, and he is more handsome than in the photo.

Little Mimosa retracted a little silently, and then protruded more. He smiled and sat up: "It's okay, it's time to get up." Song Yi has two classes in the afternoon today, and no class in the morning.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Song Yi shook his head.

"Then I'll order takeaway for you." Xu Niedi shook his phone, "I just happened to be hungry too."

Song Yi hesitated for a moment, but did not stop him. Zhao Sisi said that he should be tolerant of his new roommate and not dampen his enthusiasm. In fact, Song Yi seldom eats takeaway. He chooses not to eat, and his appetite is so small that it is not as good as a cat.

Song Yi went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and sadly found that the pinch of curled hair from yesterday was even more warped. He tried to press it, but it didn't work at all, so he had to ignore it. Walking out slowly, taking clothes slowly, changing slowly, and sitting in front of the desk——he felt that his energetic soul returned.

It turned out that the mimosa plant hadn't woken up just now, Xu Niedi looked at Song Yi's back and smiled, and typed quickly on his mobile phone: already moved into the dormitory.

Xu Niehai: How is he?

Xu Niehai was referring to Song Yi.

Xu Niedi: Very cute, so cute.

Xu Niehai: ...don't forget what I said.

Xu Niedi: I know.

The doorbell rang, and he stuffed his phone in his pocket to get takeout.

Song Yi looked sadly at the takeaway that his new roommate ordered for him. It was the spicy hot pot that he didn't want to eat at all. With his left hand pressing his hair, he held chopsticks in his right hand to pick and choose. He picked up two slices of potatoes and ate them.

It was so spicy, he breathed out and poured water, drank a full cup to dilute the spiciness in his mouth, watched the rest of the food wandering, barely took two more bites, and covered the lid.

Xu Niedi looked at him with his head on the side: "Don't you want to eat?"

Song Yi nodded: "Thank you, but I can't eat anymore."

Xu Niedi packed the garbage on the table into a bag and put it at the door of the dormitory: "Where do you have class?"

"Teaching Building No. [-]."

"I'm on number three," Xu Niedi looked at his watch, "Let's go, it's just right now."

The two of them were still unfamiliar, and walking on the road was extremely awkward. Song Yi tried to raise the topic, but didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, he asked Xu Niedi, "Did you tell your brother about the accommodation?"

Xu Niedi changed his mind: "No."

"Can you stop talking?" Song Yi stopped in front of the teaching building, "You know our two..."

"Are you worried about this?" Xu Niedi was surprised, "You didn't tell my family about my application?" Xu Niedi thought that everyone in the Song family had seen his application.

"Of course not." Song Yi said in a low voice, and then raised the volume, "It's better not to say anything, so it's less troublesome."

"I see." Xu Niedi made a gesture to express his understanding, "Go to class."

Some good intentions were really unacceptable, Song Yi ran to the toilet three times during class, but there was no sign of braking, so he had to ask the teacher for leave to go to the infirmary to dispense medicine, and then went back to the dormitory to lie on the bed.

The warm blanket made his stomach feel more comfortable. Song Yi stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then pulled the teddy plush toy by his feet into his arms, and fell asleep again.

It was night when he woke up again, and only one energy-saving lamp above his head was turned on. Song Yi heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He sat up and looked around, and found cheese, bread and a glass of milk on the bedside table. Song Yi reached out and touched it. It was cold to the touch, and his stomach was not completely healed, so he dared not eat it.

The sound of the water stopped, and Xu Niedi walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel with his upper body bare.

Song Yi stared dumbfounded at Xu Niedi's abdominal muscles, then pulled up the quilt to cover his head: "You're not wearing any clothes!"

Xu Niedi laughed: "I thought you were still sleeping." He took out a bathrobe from the cabinet and put it on, then went to pull Song Yi's quilt, "Drink milk?"

Song Yi's voice was muffled: "Don't drink, it's cold."

Xu Niedi pointed to the door: "I bought a microwave." He went back to the dormitory and found Song Yi nestled on the bed with medicines on the table. His head was sweating profusely and his lips were red and swollen. He knew it was his fault, so he bought a microwave oven to apologize.

Song Yi saw that there was an extra table at the door, and now his whole face turned red: "But... I don't know how to use it." The Song family treats their son like a princess, and Song Yi is strictly forbidden to enter the kitchen.

Xu Niedi sighed: "Sure enough, you are pampered." He took the milk and bread to heat.

Song Yi got out of bed and ran to Xu Niedi to see: "What, it's so simple."

"En." Xu Niedi looked at the young master who was staring at the microwave oven in front of him, and remembered what his brother said: get the research and development materials of the Song family's new products from Song Yi.

Does this little prince know how to develop products?With such a naive look about him, he can't be seen as the future heir of the Song Group.

Song Yi stretched out his hand to press the top of his head: "Is my hair curled up?" He thought Xu Niedi was staring at his curled hair.

Xu Niedi pulled his hand down: "It's still upside down, just wait until you wash your hair."

The microwave dinged, and Xu Nedi took out the bread: "Eat this first."

Xu Niedi put the milk aside, touched the side of the cup from time to time, and served it to Song Yi when it was almost cold.

Second Young Master Xu is not only handsome, but also a nice person.Song Yi thought while holding the milk.

The author has something to say: it has been written as a plain and warm essay with [-] words.But having said that, [-] words is really the limit, I feel that the enthusiasm will be polished hahaha.


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