Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Cheng Yue did not expect that he would not fall asleep all night.

When he woke up the next day, he was so sleepy that he rubbed his eyes and got out of bed to wash.

Yang Kaimiao, who had just finished dressing, looked back at him and exclaimed, "I'm going! Cheng Yue, did you become a thief last night?"

Cheng Yue was taken aback.

An Mingyu also turned around, frowning slightly.

"Didn't sleep well." Cheng Yue felt flustered when he saw him now, so he quickly lowered his head and walked around him to the sink.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and only then did he understand why Yang Kaimiao reacted so strongly just now.

His skin is fair, and the bruises under his eyes are particularly conspicuous. It is estimated that some people believe that the dark circles under his eyes are caused by being punched.

Cheng Yue: "..."

An Mingyu walked up to him, looked down at him for a while: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Cheng Yue shook his head, his eyes dodged: "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

In fact, he wasn't asleep at all.

In the early hours of the morning, he not only fell asleep, but also had a short dream.

In the dream, An Mingyu was holding a plate of cakes, and kissed him over to feed him bite by bite.

With every feed, comes a deep kiss.

And then he... woke up with a fright.

Cheng Yue secretly glanced at the corner of An Mingyu's lips.

...is it really that soft?

He was still in a daze, An Mingyu noticed the sight around him, and raised her hand to touch her lips.

He raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Did I get something on my mouth?"

Cheng Yue felt as if his tail had been stepped on, and his hair exploded: "No, no, I was just in a daze and didn't look at your mouth."

After he finished speaking, he wished he could punch himself.

Isn't this 300 taels of silver here!

An Mingyu saw his ears that were starting to turn red again, and smiled softly: "It's okay, you can watch it if you want, you can watch it as you like."

Cheng Yue: "..."

"I said you two are so gay when you wake up early in the morning?" Yang Kaimiao came over and winked jokingly.

These words ignited the fuse of the bomb even more. He couldn't take it anymore. He was afraid that An Mingyu would perform such magical attacks a few more times. His heart probably jumped out on the spot to perform an in-situ explosion.

Cheng Yue picked up the towel hanging on the wall next to him, wet it carelessly and covered his face.

Before leaving for class, Cheng Yue received a transfer from the school.

He clicked on it, and the bursary had arrived, adding up to more than 1.

I can repay one-tenth of what I owed An Mingyu before.

A few more messages popped up in the class.

[Class teacher: @all members, the list of bursaries is announced as follows. [picture]】

[Head Teacher: There are still generous scholarships coming up, I hope all students will work hard to apply. 】

[Head Teacher: Please be sure to complete the running check-in carefully, and there will be a physical test later. If you fail the physical test, it will affect the scholarship evaluation, and if it is serious, you will not be able to graduate. Please pay attention to physical exercise! 】

Cheng Yue didn't look carefully at the next few items, he clicked on the announcement list and glanced at it.

It was his name on the top.

He continued to look for it, but he didn't see Jin Lewen's name after several times.

She should have come second.

Cheng Yue thought of the scene of the defense that day, and raised his head to look at An Mingyu's back with a little perception.

For the next whole day, Cheng Yue was looking for various reasons to avoid An Mingyu. He needed some time for him to sort out the relationship between them.

But staying by An Mingyu's side would only confuse his mind.

For the elective course in the evening, Cheng Yue deliberately came late. He took a look at the classroom and randomly found an empty seat in the front row to sit down.

After a while, Zhao Xuyang came over with a book in his arms: "Cheng Yue? Can I sit here?"

Cheng Yue glanced at him and nodded.

Zhao Xuyang quickly sat down with a smile on his face.

In the last row of the classroom, An Mingyu had just pushed down the seat board beside him, and suddenly saw the person who was walking towards him just now and sat down in the front row.

He was stunned for a moment.

A few seconds later, another boy sat down next to Cheng Yue. Seeing who it was, An Mingyu frowned, and the corners of her lips curled up.

The class bell rang, and teacher Hao Ying walked into the classroom: "Today I will discuss something with you."

She put down the computer: "It's always like this when I speak on the stage alone, and you feel bored listening to it. I remember that we have more than 200 students in this class, and now the classroom is more than half empty."

There was faint laughter from the audience.

"So I came up with an idea, let's start from the next class, that is, next week, and set aside one hour for each class for the students to perform on stage, sing and play musical instruments, as long as it is related to music, depending on the quality of the performance Add points."

After she finished speaking, there was a whisper in the classroom.

Hearing the extra points, Cheng Yue should have been very interested, but now his mind is not on it at all.

The student blond was paid, and he had to send the money to An Mingyu.

But... When it comes to this matter, it is inevitable to talk to An Mingyu. He has been hiding for a day, and he hasn't figured out any reason to find him.

It's not an option to go on like this.

It is also impossible for him to avoid An Mingyu all his life.

Moreover, the matter hadn't been fully clarified yet, and he wasn't even sure if what Li Shu said was right.

An Mingyu didn't look gay at all, at least he didn't have the slightest resemblance to Qian Fangkai.

It was just a kiss that night, and it was still on his initiative, An Mingyu might just be inconvenient to push him away, or it was just a spur of the moment.

After all, everyone is very happy to have another drink, and it is normal to be impulsive.

An Mingyu herself is a gentle person and treats him as a friend, so she didn't bother with him because of this matter.

I mentioned it in the morning to test his attitude, but he just pretended to forget, and An Mingyu should be satisfied that he didn't remember, saving trouble.

The more Cheng thought about it, the more it made sense.

There is nothing special about him, where is the confidence that the other party will like him...

But he hesitated again, if An Mingyu really likes him, can they still be friends normally?

Cheng Yue punched himself on the forehead a few times.

Don't think about it so much, I haven't even written my horoscope yet.

Zhao Xuyang next to him saw that his face had changed several times, and now he behaved abnormally again, so he said cautiously: "Cheng Yue...you, are you okay?"

It was only then that Cheng Yue remembered that there was someone else sitting beside him.

"No..." He retracted his hands into his sleeves, talking nonsense, "I drank too much a few days ago, and my head hurts."

"Ah?" Zhao Xuyang was concerned, "Then why don't you ask for leave later to visit the infirmary?"

Cheng Yue's headache has long since healed up, he shook his head: "No, I'll just beat it a few times myself."

"Oh..." Although he felt a little strange, Zhao Xuyang didn't ask again.

After Cheng Yue finished talking with him, he received a QQ message on his phone.

[Unread news, from An Mingyu. 】

His hands shook.

Guiltyly turning off the screen of the phone, Cheng Yue turned it on after a while.

[An Mingyu: Teacher Cheng, I want to go to the bathroom. 】

???

He resisted the desire to look back and typed a reply.

[Cheng Yue: You can go right after class. 】

The other party returned quickly.

[An Mingyu: Yes. 】

[An Mingyu: The toilet is not turned on, and the corridor is also very dark. 】

[An Mingyu: I'm afraid of the dark. 】

[An Mingyu: Teacher Cheng, can you accompany me? 】

…………

An Mingyu is afraid of the dark...?

But he said it in a serious manner, without any sign of joking.

What kind of weird conversation is this, if it is seen...

Cheng Yue raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xuyang. Seeing that he hadn't noticed him, he moved his phone behind the book to block it and typed.

[An Mingyu: If it doesn't work, forget it, I'll go back to the dormitory. 】

There is still an hour before get out of class is over, won't you be suffocated when you go back to the dormitory? ?

[Cheng Yue: Let Guo Yuxiang accompany you. 】

[An Mingyu: He skipped class and didn't come. 】

Cheng Yue paused.

He moved his body slowly, turned his head and glanced at An Mingyu quickly.

The row of seats where the latter sat was empty, and he was the only one.

An Mingyu's expression was still as indifferent as usual, with drooping eyelids and no expression, but Cheng Yue somehow saw a trace of grievance in it.

He must be dazzled.

Cheng Yue turned back abruptly.

[An Mingyu: Come with me, Mr. Cheng. 】

The aggrieved tone became heavier.

Cheng Yue:.

[Cheng Yue: OK. 】

After he sent this message, An Mingyu finally calmed down.

When the get out of class bell rang, Zhao Xuyang turned his head: "Cheng Yue, I want to talk to you about the project..."

Someone knocked on Cheng Yue's desktop suddenly. The visitor had slender fingers, and the small mole on the root of his finger was quite recognizable.

Zhao Xuyang was interrupted.

Cheng Yue stood up and apologized, "I'm sorry, I..."

It is too strange to accompany others to the bathroom.

Cheng Yue changed the topic: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Oh, okay, you go, we'll talk later." Zhao Xuyang nodded.

Cheng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed An Mingyu out of the classroom.

The person in front walked briskly, as if his mood suddenly improved.

"I'll wait for you outside, you go." He stopped at the toilet door.

An Mingyu let out a "hmm".

It doesn't look like you're afraid of the dark when you walk in?

Cheng Yue held the phone, and silently turned off the lighting button that was just called out to be turned on.

Not long after, An Mingyu came out and stood by the sink washing her hands.

Cheng Yue looked around, but there was no one around.

His lips moved, but he still walked over bravely: "An Mingyu..."

"Ok?"

"I got the bursary." He opened the online banking on his mobile phone, "I want to return part of the money to you."

Seeing that An Mingyu was still standing in front of him, Cheng Yue said, "Give me a card number, and I will transfer the money to you."

There was a few seconds of silence.

An Mingyu wiped her hands, took out a bank card from the inner pocket of her clothes and handed it to Cheng Yue: "The password is the last six digits of my QQ."

Cheng Yue looked up: "?"

"Hold it." An Mingyu handed it a little further, "In the future, if you want to transfer money, you will directly transfer it to this card. I will tie up your mobile phone to you later, so you don't need to ask me again."

Cheng Yue: "Oh..."

He took the card.

An Mingyu brushed past him, ready to go back to the classroom.

Cheng Yue held the bank card in his hand, and the idea of ​​handing in the salary card flashed through his mind.

He was taken aback by his unbelievable thought.

Stop.

It was he who sent money to An Mingyu, not An Mingyu who swiped his card for him.

Cheng Yue put the bank card in his pocket and exhaled, but just as he turned around, he bumped into An Mingyu.

Cheng Yue's nose pounced into the opponent's shirt, and he smelled the familiar fragrance again.

An Mingyu raised her hand to support him.

"Why..." He rubbed his nose.

How to say stop and stop.

"Stop sitting with him."

An Mingyu said suddenly.

Cheng Yue was stunned: "What?"

"Come and sit with me, I'll be alone." An Mingyu looked down at him, the corridor was dark, Cheng Yue couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone was a little hard.

Cheng Yue swallowed: "It's not dark in the classroom."

An Mingyu smiled lightly: "It's not black."

"But I sit alone and I'm scared."

Cheng Yue: "..."

Cheng Yue: "What's there to be afraid of?"

An Mingyu: "I don't know, I always feel that there is a pair of eyes watching me from behind."

Goosebumps arose on Cheng Yue's back when he said this, and he looked back a few times.

An Mingyu: "You've been sitting with someone else for an hour. Stay with me in the next class, Teacher Cheng."

The voice of this sentence was surprisingly soft, and a little greasy.

Cheng Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Is An Mingyu... acting like a baby with him?

"I..." He opened his mouth.

The school bell rang.

How did he agree in the end? Cheng Yue was completely numb.

He walked to Zhao Xuyang mechanically, and silently packed the books and pens on the table.

An Mingyu stretched out her long arms, took out the backpack from the desk pocket for him, and hung it on her shoulder very familiarly.

Zhao Xuyang: "?"

"My..." Cheng Yue whispered, "I went to sit in the back."

Being asked to accompany someone to the bathroom, and also to accompany him to class, he would not say this if he was killed.

Zhao Xuyang nodded: "Oh, fine, let's talk next time when we have a chance."

Cheng Yue left with his head buried in the book.

An Mingyu followed behind him, and glanced at Zhao Xuyang indifferently.

Zhao Xuyang suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

He shook his arm.

What the hell, when did he provoke this person?

On the last row of seats, Cheng Yue opened the book.

It was a shame he could come up with such a poor excuse.

His eyes fell on An Mingyu, who propped his chin with his hands, but Cheng Yue still saw the corner of his mouth upturned through his fingers, as if he was smiling.

An Mingyu looked at him, and Cheng Yue instantly shifted his gaze to the book.

His eyes fell on the pages of the book blankly, and the last words of An Mingyu were still in Cheng Yue's mind.

"Stay with me for the second half of class, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Yue's brain went numb.

Stop thinking about it.Maybe it's just that Guo Yuxiang didn't come, he thinks sitting alone is boring, after all, it's an elective course.

But there are also seats in front, he can find anyone to sit next to, no one will refuse to attend class with An Mingyu.

He just found himself.

And... talking to him like a baby.

Cheng Yue's heart was in chaos.

"Teacher Cheng."

Cheng Yue's body trembled suddenly, his eyes flew wildly: "What, what?"

An Mingyu approached, lowered his head and smiled: "Is there anything special about the contents of this book?"

"You've been staring at it for ten minutes."

Cheng Yue: "..."

"I... I'll study the structure of this book." Cheng Yue was annoyed, he smoothed the pages of the book that were almost crumbled in his hands, flipped through them indiscriminately, propped his head up with his hands, completely blocked him in his own Out of sight, my mind calmed down.