Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

The boys in the second group came to the stage, and Cheng Yue followed An Mingyu back to his seat.

"Isn't this too simple? I can do it." The boy on the far right whispered again, "An Mingyu, I suspect that the old man's question just now was deliberately messing with you."

Just as Cheng Yue was about to open the seat, he found that An Mingyu had reached out to help him flatten the seat. He thanked him softly and sat down, but An Mingyu didn't seem to hear it, and turned his head to the boy on the right calmly and said: "If you call him that again, be careful he will let you on stage later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the professor looked over here: "What's your name?"

The boy on the right was dumbfounded: "Guo...Guo Yuxiang."

"En." The professor nodded, and was about to walk away, but suddenly turned back, "Go up, and explain it to the two of them."

Guo Yuxiang looked disheartened, but had no choice but to walk up to the podium.

The professor saw that he could write, so he was a little satisfied: "The first two, let's go down, what do you look like, you don't know such a basic question, go back and read the book carefully! This is the sample question of the first lesson!"

Immediately, there was a "squeak" sound of flipping books in the classroom.

The professor looked at it and shook his head: "Everyone thinks that they don't have to study when they get to university."

The two boys sat back in their seats in disgrace, and they both shut their mouths and dared not speak any more.

After class, the professor handed over the documents related to the project to the two of them: "You two go down and study hard, and when you go back, select three people to form a team and help you."

The professor flipped through the briefcase: "The school only gave me one copy of this document, why don't you copy a few copies and take it back to read?"

"Okay, no problem." An Mingyu took it.

When the professor left, he handed the document to Cheng Yue: "Put it with you first?" An Mingyu spread his hands, "I didn't bring a bag when I went out."

Cheng Yue saw that he didn't bring a bag, he didn't bring anything except a mobile phone, not a textbook or a pen.

He took it over: "OK."

"Take time to talk about the group this weekend? I'll send you a message then."

Cheng Yue paused as he was about to leave: "Okay."

The next day, the weather changed as it said it would, and suddenly it rained heavily, and the military training was cancelled.

Cheng Yue added the WeChat recommended to him by Zhang Tingting, and was going to talk to the boss about part-time jobs.

There were not many students going out in the rain, so Cheng Yue walked along the commercial street in front of the school and finally found this shop at the end of the street.

The name of the store is Wai Wai Chao Meal, which is a Korean fast food restaurant.

Cheng Yue put away his umbrella and was about to open the door to go in when he was suddenly dragged into a side alley by a big hand.

The ground was wet with mud and rain, and he nearly fell.

"Xiao Chengyue..." The familiar and disgusting voice was mixed with the moisture in the air, piercing Chengyue's ears wetly, "Miss me? Huh?"

Letting the man in front of him approach him, Cheng Yue was pushed against the wall, his eyes were lowered, his face was cold: "Qian Fangkai."

"Hmm...not bad, I haven't forgotten about me yet." Qian Fangkai grinned, leaning his head forward and sticking his head close to his ear.

Cheng Yue turned his head to avoid it, but was stunned the next moment.

An Mingyu was walking with Guo Yuxiang to the door of Waiwaichao Restaurant, and when she noticed the entangled figure here, An Mingyu raised her eyes, glanced over, and met Cheng Yue's gaze.

Cheng Yue was stiff all over, and turned his head to the other side quickly, and put his hand on Qian Fangkai's chest to push him away, but he didn't.

Guo Yuxiang also saw two people with ambiguous postures in the alley: "Damn... An Mingyu, look quickly! Isn't that..."

Before he finished speaking, An Mingyu raised his eyebrows, looked away, pushed the door open and entered the restaurant.

Guo Yuxiang hurried to catch up, but his face was more excited than seeing the shocking gossip: "Let me just say it! The news I heard that day must not be groundless, tsk tsk tsk, it's really weird to have sex in this alley." Don't be afraid of being seen."

"Two servings of hot pot for one person, plus two servings of fruit fried chicken, and two cups of Coke." An Mingyu raised her mobile phone to pay, her tone was flat, "Stop minding your own business, sit down and eat."

Seeing that he was not interested, Guo Yuxiang scratched his head: "Okay, brother, wouldn't it be cheaper to order a hot pot for two? Why order two for one?"

"I'm happy."

"..."

In the alley, Cheng Yue was still dragged by Qian Fangkai, unable to break free, he frowned: "How much?"

Qian Fangkai laughed: "Hey, our little Yue understands me better, huh?"

As he spoke, he was about to raise his hand to touch Cheng Yue's face, and he grabbed his wrist: "Don't touch me!"

Voices came from the entrance of the restaurant. It was almost dinner time, and more and more students who lived off-campus approached.Seeing him like this, Qian Fangkai didn't want to pester him too much, so he snorted lightly and withdrew his hand.

"500, not much, right?" He held out his hand.

Cheng Yue pursed his lips: "I don't have so much money with me."

Qian Fangkai impatiently "tsk" said: "Then take out as much as you have, lest I search you and you scream like I want to force you."

Cheng Yue squeezed the money in his pocket, remained silent for a few seconds, and stuffed it into Qian Fangkai's hand.

"It's not even three hundred, right? Who are you coaxing? Cheng Yue, didn't you come here today to work? You only have this money for a part-time job? What about your salary?" Qian Fangkai looked down, only Crumpled sheets of one hundred and stacks of twenty and ten.

"Did you think that I would have nothing to do with you when we arrived in City B?" Qian Fangkai raised his hand to pat his cheek, but Cheng Yue didn't dodge it.

There seemed to be people looking at this side, and they were still pointing and discussing.

Cheng Yue didn't answer, and looked at him with cold eyes as if hiding a knife.

Qian Fangkai put the money into his pocket impatiently: "Okay, I'll let you off this time, I'll come back next month, you're working here, right? I'll remember."

After speaking, he stretched his neck and arched his shoulders, "spit" into the crowd, and strode away.

Cheng Yue waited for him to go far away, covered his mouth and propped himself against the wall, his stomach writhing: "Ouch—cough cough cough!"

He bowed his body and slowly waited for the nausea to pass, then fiercely wiped the half of his face touched by Qian Fangkai just now with his sleeve, as if it was stained with a deadly virus.

Cheng Yue gasped heavily, and the right half of his face was scorchingly painful from his rubbing, so he felt a little better.

He leaned on the wall and waited for his breathing to calm down before pushing the door open and entering the dining room.

As soon as he entered the door, he glanced at An Mingyu and Guo Yuxiang who were sitting by the window on the right from the corner of his eye. Cheng Yue pretended not to see him, and walked to the cashier without squinting: "Hello, I'm here to apply for a job. May I ask Boss Wan?" ..."

"Come here, Cheng Yue, right? Come, come in and I'll talk to you." The fat woman in a light yellow apron came out and helped him open the door next to the counter.

Seeing his face, the proprietress was taken aback: "Oh, why is your face so red?"

Her high-pitched voice was so penetrating that Guo Yuxiang, who was sitting not far away, almost spit out a mouthful of Coke when he heard it.

Guo Yuxiang held back for a long time: "Can that face not be red? Shenxiang.avi after the rain, how exciting!"

An Mingyu raised her eyes and gave him a warning look.

Guo Yuxiang stuffed a mouthful of fried chicken into his mouth: "Are you kidding, oops, it's okay, I won't say anything."

In the back kitchen, Cheng Yue negotiated the working hours and salary with the proprietress, and the proprietress wiped her hand on the apron: "Why don't you come and help now? I think it will be very busy when the rain stops later."

"I've packed dinner for you, you can order whatever you want! Today's money will be paid to you as usual."

Of course Cheng Yue agreed, he had nothing to do at first, it was a little bit more if he could earn a little more.

"Here, this is the fat beef and sheep platter ordered at table 19, take it to them." The proprietress put two plates of raw meat in Cheng Yue's hands, and he quickly took them.

Cheng Yue went out with the plate, only to find that table 19 was An Mingyu's table.

He could only lower his head and gently put the plate on the table.

An Mingyu was eating with his head down, and Guo Yuxiang was also looking at his phone. No one seemed to notice that it was him who was serving the food.

He was about to leave when the bell hanging on the shop door rang, Zhang Tingting pushed the door in and waved at Cheng Yue: "Xiao Yue! How are you doing, can you adapt to work on the first day?"

Two eyes instantly focused on him.

Cheng Yue squeezed the edge of the table: "Sister."

Zhang Tingting came over: "Huh? An Mingyu, what a coincidence, I ran into you again."

An Mingyu said "hmm" and asked Cheng Yue, "Are you here to work part-time?"

Cheng Yue was more worried about the scene at the door than being found by An Mingyu in front of Zhang Tingting that he had to earn money from part-time jobs.

For those bad things with Qian Fangkai, he only wanted them to rot in City Z along with his past self, and never be discovered by anyone.

But An Mingyu's tone was calm and her expression was normal, there was nothing unusual about it, it seemed that she was just asking a casual question.

Cheng Yue's thoughts turned back and forth in his mind, and finally nodded: "Yes, I just came today."

"That's it." An Mingyu pulled the chair next to him away, "Aren't you busy now? Shall we sit down and eat together? Just to talk about the opening of the project."

Cheng Yue looked up at the store, and the people who ordered the food were already eating. Maybe because of the rain, there were no new customers coming in later, so it was nothing to do with him.

Zhang Tingting sat down on the other side: "Xiao Yue, let's have a meal together, just at the beginning, don't have to work so hard."

Seeing this, Cheng Yue went to say hello to the proprietress, got approval, and sat back at the table.

The proprietress seemed to be really familiar with Zhang Tingting, and added two more small hot pots for the two of them: "Eat slowly, they are all high-achieving students. They have worked hard in their studies, so I won't charge you money."

"Damn, is there such a good thing?" Guo Yuxiang was shocked.

Zhang Tingting curled up her mouth and fiddled with her long hair: "The lady boss is very nice, maybe I can also enjoy Xiaoyue's favor in the future and come to have a few meals."

Cheng Yue smiled embarrassedly and said, "Okay."

Guo Yuxiang looked back and forth between the two of them: "You two...are you familiar?"

"I am Xiaoyue's high school senior, and now you are also my senior. My name is Zhang Tingting, hello." Zhang Tingting tilted her head and smiled at him.

Guo Yuxiang's eyes lit up: "Sister Zhang Tingting! I've heard of you, wow, you really are a beautiful woman!"

Zhang Tingting bowed her head shyly and pursed her lips: "Student's mouth is so sweet."

Cheng Yue saw her eyes drifting towards An Mingyu frequently, and felt uncomfortable.

He was poking his head down at the food in the hot pot, An Mingyu put down his chopsticks and asked him, "How about we decide on the group first, and then discuss the topics slowly?"

"Okay." Cheng Yue didn't lift his eyes, "Do you have a candidate?"

"There are two, one is from our school, the same major, male, the level is not as good as yours, but it is not bad. The other is from the School of Management, majoring in statistics, female, ranked first in the school, and the people are not bad, follow-up Data analysis can be handed over to her." An Mingyu leaned towards Cheng Yue, "What do you think?"

"pretty good."

It sounds okay, this person has a really big circle of friends, and he found two people in less than a day.

There must be a lot of girls who want to join him. I don't know if the manager of the courtyard has any intentions to come here.

How could such a person deserve to be attracted by him as soon as the senior came?

Cheng Yue smashed a piece of beef in the pot with his chopsticks.

"If you don't eat it, you'll get old." An Mingyu smiled as he watched him torture that piece of meat as if he had a deep hatred.

"...Know." He stuffed the piece of beef into his mouth with a sullen head.

Zhang Tingting said at this time: "That... Xiaoyue, have you selected someone from your project team?"

Cheng Yue shook his head: "No, there is one more."

Zhang Tingting clapped her hands: "Wow, that's great, can you add me? I also want to work hard with Xiaoyue in scientific research."

An Mingyu asked her, "What is your professional grade ranking?"

"Fourth...not as good as you guys, but I won't hold back. I participated in my mentor's project last year and have experience in this field. I also know some channels for publishing papers."

Guo Yuxiang put down the coke can: "Let's add her, the fourth grade is already very good, and not everyone is as perverted as you, An Mingyu, besides, it's not tiring to work with a man and a woman, isn't it? An Mingyu?"

An Mingyu didn't answer his words, and looked at Cheng Yue: "You decide, I have already brought two people into the team."

Zhang Tingting cast a very expectant look at Cheng Yue, her eyes were full of waves.

Cheng Yue's ears turned red: "Okay, let's join the senior sister."

Zhang Tingting laughed even happier when she heard this: "I'm really looking forward to working on the project with Xiao Yue and An Mingyu."

Hey, forget about An Mingyu, didn't he give senior sister a lot of opportunities to get in touch with An Mingyu?

But Cheng Yue couldn't make him reject Zhang Tingting.

The rain outside really stopped, and a lot of people came in for dinner, Cheng Yue didn't care to think about it, so he could only quickly lower his head and finish his meal to help reception.

Zhang Tingting was still chatting with them, waiting for An Mingyu and the others to finish eating before saying goodbye to them.

Cheng Yue came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of barbecue wobbly in his hand, and was about to fall to the ground when he was suddenly picked up by a slender hand.

An Mingyu served it to the guests for him, and stood still: "Let's go first? Let's talk on the weekend."

Cheng Yue turned his head: "Ah, okay...just now, thank you."

"It's a small matter, you're welcome." An Mingyu twitched the corner of her lips, "See you later."

An Mingyu left the restaurant, Guo Yuxiang waited outside for a long time, taking in the whole scene just now.

He hesitated.

"Just talk about it." An Mingyu glanced at him.

Guo Yuxiang: "It's nothing...I just think brother, you should pay attention to stay away from that kid Cheng Yue, a person like him has too many thoughts. And look at him, he looks younger than Xiaoxiao Exquisite, if the gender is changed, maybe I will follow his way, no wonder he can be so promiscuous, he really has some capital."

Xiao Xiao is a female anchor that he particularly likes to watch recently. She has a baby voice, a baby face, a beautiful face, and her voice is like icing sugar.

The boy's thin back and his proud appearance on the podium came to his mind.

An Mingyu put her pockets in her pocket, and said in a casual tone, "Don't worry, you are not his type."

Guo Yuxiang: "..."