Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Today's Japanese food store is much more lively than last time, probably because it just opened, there are not enough waiters, so they first discussed what to order.

As soon as Cheng Yue opened the menu, he happened to be facing the set menu.

The words "Deep Sea Romance Package" came into his sight, and his heart was shocked, he hurriedly looked away, and turned forward again.

"Hey, this set meal is so cute!" Zhang Tingting stretched out her hand to stop him, "Don't look through it yet, let me have a look."

She stood up slightly and leaned over: "It's all love plates, I wonder how it tastes like?"

"Didn't you bring us here because you said this restaurant tastes good?" Ruan Wenjing leaned back a little, distanced herself from her.

Zhang Tingting sat back on her seat: "Ah...but I haven't eaten the set meal here."

Cheng Yue hesitated for a moment: "This... tastes pretty good."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the eyes of other people gathered, Cheng Yue bit the bullet and said: "Last time, I, my friends and I came here to eat, it was delicious, and the peach soda is also delicious, you can try it taste."

"Oh?" Zhao Xuyang became interested, "Who is Xiao Yue eating with? This is a couple's meal."

Ruan Wenjing and Zhang Tingting's hearts of gossip also suddenly burned.

Cheng Yue was stared at by them, his face became more and more red: "I..."

He quickly glanced at An Mingyu who was sitting opposite him for help.

An Mingyu's expressionless face finally showed a smile: "It's delicious, I also ate it once, this restaurant opened a few days ago for an event, and all the set meals are discounted."

"Oh, it turns out that's the case. I thought Xiaoyue was in trouble, so I'm going to be sad." Zhao Xuyang grinned, "It's such a good atmosphere today, why don't you stop drinking soda, and have a drink?"

"Okay, the wine here tastes good." Zhang Tingting nodded repeatedly, and glanced at An Mingyu next to her.

Cheng Yue has never drank alcohol, but he is not disgusted, and even a little curious: "I have never drank, I want to try."

"Drink as much as you want, I'll treat you today." An Mingyu bent her lips, and took the lead in scanning all the orders they ordered to pay.

Zhao Xuyang was dumbfounded: "Ah, don't, I said I invited you today."

"It's okay, I'll invite you next time, haha, let An Mingyu pay for it today." Zhang Tingting smoothed things over.

Zhao Xuyang had no choice but to put away his phone: "That's fine."

Cheng Yue was a little surprised that An Mingyu would suddenly treat him, so he looked at him a few more times.

It seems that after he mentioned the deep-sea set menu... An Mingyu's mood suddenly became better.

The fresh food is served quickly, and the dishes are served with sake in a few minutes.

Zhao Xuyang filled a glass for Cheng Yue: "Come, come, let's pay our respects to our classmate Xiaoyue who performed well today!"

Ruan Wenjing, who was sitting on the side, raised her glass: "And An Mingyu."

"Yes, An Mingyu, let's toast together!" Zhao Xuyang toasted.

"The opening of the topic went well!" Zhang Tingting said with a smile.

The rest of the people also echoed: "Smooth and smooth! Go, go!"

Cheng Yue was wary of the unknown, so he picked up his glass and took a small sip.

A bit bitter, but acceptable, with bouquet and a touch of fruit.

He lowered his head and took another sip.

Huh, it's not bad.

The wine rolled from his lips all the way into his body with heat, which was a thrill he had never experienced before.

He was about to take a third sip, and stretched out a hand to hold down Cheng Yue's cup.

Cheng Yue could tell at a glance that it was An Mingyu from the small mole on his middle finger.

The other party looked a little helpless: "Eat something, don't just drink, I won't go back to the dormitory tonight, no one will see you off when I'm drunk."

Zhang Tingting also said: "That's right, Xiao Yue, don't drink on an empty stomach, it's easy to get drunk."

"Oh..." Cheng Yue put down his glass.

Really dizzy.

He blinked and stuffed a few mouthfuls of sushi into his mouth.

But Cheng Yue still couldn't resist the temptation to smell his lips and teeth just now, so he took a few more sips of wine with the sushi and sashimi.

When he came to his senses, the glass was already empty.

"Do you want more?" Zhao Xuyang opened a new bottle, shook it, and asked him, "It's okay, the alcohol content is very low, you only drank less than a quarter of it just now, have another glass."

Cheng Yue licked his lips and handed over the glass: "Okay."

After drinking for three rounds, everyone's chatterbox has opened up.

Zhao Xuyang raised his cup and asked, "By the way, Cheng Yue, which school did you go to?"

Ruan Wenjing also looked over: "It must not be the [-]th High School, otherwise I wouldn't miss it."

Zhang Tingting, who was sitting on the other side, didn't make a sound.

"I'm not from City B." Cheng Yue licked a little of the wine from the corner of his lips, "I'm from City Z, where I went to the Experimental Middle School."

"Oh!" Zhao Xuyang suddenly realized, "That's no wonder, if you were in City B, our chemistry circle would probably have to reshuffle the cards."

"No matter how much you shuffle the cards, it's not up to you." Ruan Wenjing said coldly.

Zhao Xuyang pursed his lips: "Oh, I can't compare with a genius, come here, come here, toast, and give Cheng Yue, the little genius of chemical medicine!"

It was the second time Cheng Yue heard about the chemical circle in City B, and glanced at An Mingyu. The other party was handling the prawns on the plate, holding the tableware in an elegant and focused posture, and seemed to have no interest in participating in their topic at all.

He looked away and had a drink with Zhao Xuyang: "Thank you for your help, Ruan Wenjing's PPT is very good."

"You're welcome, I'll take care of all this from now on." Ruan Wenjing wiped her hands, "Go ahead, I'm done eating."

"So fast?" Zhao Xuyang was stunned, "I haven't even reacted yet."

Cheng Yue was also a little bit full, but he didn't know whether he drank too much wine or was full, so he stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Oh." Zhao Xuyang stepped aside, "Forget it, I'll go too, Cheng Yue, wait for me."

The two of them left, and the dinner table returned to silence.

Zhang Tingting raised her glass to An Mingyu, and bent her lips: "An Mingyu, your speech today was also very brilliant, I would like to respect you."

An Mingyu raised his eyelids and glanced at the backs of Cheng Yue and Zhao Xuyang, there was no warmth in his eyes: "Thank you, I don't like this wine."

"Ah..." Zhang Tingting put down the cup angrily.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. After waiting for about ten minutes, Ruan Wenjing put down her phone: "Why is it taking so long? What did the two of them do?"

An Mingyu pushed away the chair: "I'll go and have a look."

It has passed the peak period just now, there are many fewer people in the restaurant, and there is no queue at the door of the bathroom as before.

He walked to the door and vaguely saw two figures.

An Mingyu slowed down and stopped by the door.

"Cheng Yue, believe it or not, I've been attracted to you since you took part in the first competition on stage."

It was Zhao Xuyang's voice.

"I made up my mind at that time that I must chase you, but these few days you are preparing to defend, I am afraid that it will affect you, so I dare not talk to you."

Kind of considerate.

An Mingyu raised her eyebrows, leaned against the wall, and lowered her eyes.

The more Zhao Xuyang said, the more excited he became: "I...I like you so much today, I can't hold it any longer, Cheng Yue, I have never liked anyone like this before, others have always chased me before, you are the first Someone I want to pursue."

Then you are quite attractive.

An Mingyu twitched the corner of his mouth.

He didn't hear anything from Cheng Yue, he felt strange, turned his head and glanced into the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhao Xuyang leaned forward, hugged Cheng Yue, and pretended to kiss him.

An Mingyu was stunned.

Those two people get closer and closer.

Cheng Yue raised his head slightly, his face was still a little red, but he didn't avoid it.

He didn't refuse.

With a heavy heart, An Mingyu didn't want to look any further, so she turned and left.

In the bathroom, Cheng Yue's eyes widened and sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Some images hidden in the depths of his memory flashed out, his hands and feet were weak, his stomach was writhing, he finally found himself, and pushed Zhao Xuyang's chest vigorously.

The boy was caught off guard, and he pushed him hard and fell back, almost falling.

"Cheng Yue?" He was startled, "Why, why?"

Seeing that Cheng Yue didn't respond, Zhao Xuyang took a chance and leaned forward again, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be in such a hurry, don't be angry, I just like you so much. How about...how about we start by holding hands first?"

Cheng Yue took a step back and shook his head desperately: "Don't, don't touch me, don't get so close to me..."

His rosy face started to turn pale just now, Zhao Xuyang was startled: "I won't touch you if I don't touch you, don't get excited."

He looked around and saw that there was no one else in the bathroom, so Zhao Xuyang felt relieved, but he was still a little unwilling: "Why, Cheng Yue, I'm from City B. Although my grades are not as good as yours, I can still rank in the top ten. I'm not bad-looking, it's not ashamed to be with me...you don't have to reject me like that..."

Cheng Yue looked like he was stained with something dirty.

Zhao Xuyang frowned and guessed, "Don't tell me...you don't like boys?"

Cheng Yue's eyes widened, half confused and half panicked: "What?"

Zhao Xuyang understood most of it in his heart: "Are you straight? Then what happened to the post in the post bar before? Damn, I thought you... isn't that man your boyfriend?"

Cheng Yue's brain calmed down a bit: "I don't like boys, and I don't like you either."

He didn't answer Zhao Xuyang's follow-up question, he lowered his head and ran around him.

After such a trip, Cheng Yue couldn't continue to stay in this restaurant, let alone sit next to Zhao Xuyang.

"I, I want to go, I'm a little sleepy." He picked up his phone and said before Zhao Xuyang came back.

Zhang Tingting asked with concern: "Are you dizzy? Go back to the dormitory and rest."

Cheng Yue said "Mm", looked up and saw Zhao Xuyang walking towards this side, he hurriedly bid farewell to everyone: "I'll go first."

"Then let's go too, we're full." Ruan Wenjing said, "It's ten o'clock, it's getting late, and the dormitory building will be closed soon."

"Okay." Zhang Tingting picked up her bag, "An Mingyu, are you leaving?"

An Mingyu took out Mo Shu's hand that was on the lighter in his pocket, and nodded: "Let's go."

He didn't live in the dormitory, and after a few people said goodbye, he was about to leave for the apartment building he rented, when his eyes froze suddenly.

A familiar figure stood under a tree near the school gate. The man was smoking a cigarette with his back hooked and his head bowed.

It's Qian Fangkai.

"You...you're going back to the dormitory today?" Cheng Yue raised his head and asked An Mingyu who appeared next to him in a daze, "Didn't you take the bedding and mattress back to your apartment?"

He was really drunk, and after blinking a few times, he couldn't see An Mingyu's expression clearly from under the dim street lamp.

But the other party's tone was very cold: "I ate too much, take a walk, and take you back by the way."

"Oh."

Arriving downstairs in the dormitory, I happened to run into Yang Kaimiao who came down to buy spicy noodles.

An Mingyu stood outside and watched Cheng Yue walk into the hall.

"Is this drinking?" Yang Kaimiao asked.

"Yeah." An Mingyu stood in a loose posture, pursed her thin lips and lit a cigarette for herself, "I didn't drink much, I'm sober."

"Oh, that's okay, I'm afraid I'll have to clean up when he vomits later." Yang Kaimiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Why do you run around here and there, why don't you move back and take your desktop and game away?" Bring it all, the three of us brothers sit and eat chicken together, how comfortable it is, and you don’t have your wife in your small apartment, so what’s the point of being alone?"

An Mingyu didn't know which word in his words offended her, and she frowned: "No, I don't have my wife in the dormitory, so I'm not interested."

Yang Kaimiao's neck twitched: "...All right."