Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Cheng Yue went back to the backstage of the auditorium by himself, and his walking steps were a little drifting.

The original seat was taken by Xiang Xiaofeng, he casually found a small bench and sat down in the corner.

Suddenly, Cheng Yue felt that the two girls who were still talking beside him stopped.

His eyes seemed to be all on him.

He looked up: "Why, what's the matter?"

"Ahem." Xiang Xiaofeng smiled coquettishly, "Your mouth."

"Mouth...what's the matter..." Cheng Yue was stunned, and following Xiang Xiaofeng's gesture, he turned his head and looked at the makeup mirror on the wall.

The eyes of the person in the mirror were damp, and there were two obvious blushes on his face.

But what was more conspicuous was his slightly swollen lips, and even a small cut at the corner of his mouth.

Anyone who reads it can understand what he has experienced before.

Cheng Yue's head buzzed.

"Hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay, oh, don't be shy." Liu Qing waved her hand, "It's normal, everyone here has a partner, everyone understands you."

After speaking, she winked at Cheng Yue.

"..." Having said that, Cheng Yue still felt ashamed.

An Mingyu sucked on his lower lip for a long time, no wonder she stopped later and rubbed him with her fingers.

It seems... and whispered an apology?

But at that time, his brain was dead and his mouth was numb, so he didn't pay attention at all.

He even sucked his lips like this, and even bit them open.

"We also said that seeing how good-looking you are, let me introduce someone to you." Xiang Xiaofeng giggled, "It turns out that you have already had a master, and you just went out to have a private meeting with your little girlfriend?"

Hearing the words "little girlfriend", Cheng Yue's heart trembled.

"No..." He plucked out his hair, "It's not my little girlfriend."

After thinking about it, he explained: "I haven't caught up yet."

Both Xiang Xiaofeng and Liu Qing were surprised: "Huh?"

This mouth is swollen, can you catch it?

They just thought that Cheng Yue was too innocent, and the girl probably liked him long ago, so they were too embarrassed to say it.

"I'm willing to kiss, and I'm not far away from catching up." Liu Qing put down her lipstick, "Is this the first time for Cheng Yue to talk about friends?"

He nodded.

"Wow, the most beautiful first love." Xiang Xiaofeng clapped his hands, "I'm so envious. Thinking about my first love was still in junior high school, I didn't understand anything at that time, and I missed it later."

Liu Qing sighed: "It's normal, most first loves are like this."

Cheng Yue was dumbfounded.

"Ah, I'm not saying that you will do the same." Liu Qing realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, "There are some people who can go from the beginning to the end, but many people's first love was when they were young. They are too young and ignorant, so they can't go far. Love is still very reliable."

Xiang Xiaofeng took a sip of milk tea: "It doesn't have to be because you are young, but mainly because you are immature, and you have no experience in dating for the first time."

She looked at Cheng Yue: "If two people have any ideas, they must pay attention to communication, and don't guess each other's minds, as this is the easiest way to cause misunderstandings."

Cheng Yue honestly wrote down everything they said.

Seeing his serious look, Liu Qing was overjoyed: "I feel like I'm teaching a child how to fall in love. By the way, Cheng Yue, what kind of personality is the person you're chasing? Tell me, we can also give you Come up with ideas."

Xiang Xiaofeng also agreed, showing a curious expression.

That person is there.Cheng Yue thought to himself.

"Personality...very gentle."

"It looks a bit fierce, but it's actually easy to talk to."

Cheng Yue pinched his fingers and lowered his voice.

"Ah, this type." Liu Qing rubbed her chin, "Then you have to take the initiative."

Cheng Yue looked at her: "Active?"

"Yes!" Xiang Xiaofeng also echoed, "Stick to her, let her know your liking, and use your enthusiasm to erode her heart bit by bit."

Cheng Yue realized.

"Whose heart is corroded?" Liao Zihang, who had just returned from the bathroom, entered the door and asked.

"No, no, no one." The two girls said in unison.

Cheng Yue was too embarrassed to discuss this in front of him.

Liao Zihang didn't care, went to Xiang Xiaofeng and whispered to her.

Seeing that the two of them had such a good relationship, Cheng Yue still felt sorry for Zhang Tingting.

He thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone and sent the screenshot he found on the webpage to the other party.

[Cheng Yue: Sister, I went to ask Senior Liao, and his girlfriend said he didn't know you. 】

[Cheng Yue: This is the account I found to post a clarification post on the post bar, and the record of the speech is in the counseling room of our high school. 】

[Cheng Yue: Can you explain this to me?senior sister. 】

The message was sent out, but there was no response for a long time.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Cheng Yue found that he could no longer see Zhang Tingting's activity, and an exclamation mark appeared in the message.

He was deleted as a friend.

In fact, he didn't expect Zhang Tingting to respond in any way, but after all, he was someone he had known for a long time, and he still felt somewhat uncomfortable when facing such a result head-on.

Thinking about what Zhang Tingting said in the post, it is easy to deduce that she did it because of An Mingyu.

Did Zhang Tingting discover his relationship with An Mingyu and want him to break up with An Mingyu?

He also foolishly ran to comfort her that day, causing An Mingyu to misunderstand.

Cheng Yue squeezed the phone tightly.

Fortunately, it is reconciled now.

"Senior Liao." Cheng Yue thought about it, but decided to tell him, "I still have something to tell you."

Xiang Xiaofeng was changing clothes with Liu Qing and was about to go on stage when Liao Zihang happened to have time to come over.

"what's up?"

"The Zhang Tingting you knew before." Cheng Yue stared at him, "She...she is not a good person."

Liao Zihang was taken aback.

Cheng Yue pursed his lips and told him the ins and outs of the matter.

Liao Zihang was shocked: "Me and her? How is it possible?"

After being surprised, he glanced at Cheng Yue gratefully: "Thank you for telling me, otherwise if she makes trouble with Xiao Feng, I will have a headache."

"It's okay." Cheng Yue smiled, "You're welcome."

Seeing his reaction, Cheng Yue was more confident in his deduction.

He himself didn't know people well, and he had already stumbled, and he didn't want anyone else to be influenced by Zhang Tingting.

"As long as I can help you." Cheng Yue said.

"What can I help you with?" An Mingyu's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Cheng Yue looked at his lips subconsciously, then quickly looked away: "No, it's nothing."

"Haha, it's okay." Liao Zihang patted Cheng Yue cheerfully, "Thank you, I'll help Xiaofeng and the others."

"it is good."

All three of them left from the backstage, and Cheng Yue came to An Mingyu's side: "Are you finished rehearsing?"

"Hmm." An Mingyu embraced him and rubbed his soft hair, "What's the matter, you look listless."

Cheng Yue poked his waist, lowered his head and whispered, "You still ask? You bit my lip..."

His chin was held up, An Mingyu lowered his eyes: "Let me see."

Cheng Yue pointed at the corner of his mouth: "Here."

"It's broken." An Mingyu touched it lightly with her thumb, "Does it hurt?"

Actually, it doesn't hurt, but Cheng Yue thought of the conversation just now, and pretended to frown: "It hurts."

An Mingyu suddenly approached.

"What, what are you doing..." Cheng Yue shrank back in fright.

There was only one or two centimeters between them.

"I hurt you, I apologize." He looked into Cheng Yue's eyes, and leaned forward again, "I'll bite you back, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Yue: "..."

On the day of the school celebration, luck was very bad, and it happened to be a big drop in the afternoon.

When the party was over, the pouring rain suddenly fell.

"It's time to call it a day." Liu Qing sat on the chair and threw off her high heels, "Hey, An Mingyu, don't you feel cold in just wearing this?"

For a good performance, they all only wore one or two pieces of clothing. Liu Qing had her boyfriend come to pick her up, so she had already put on a thin down jacket.

An Mingyu was still wearing the suit she was wearing on the stage.

"It's okay." He picked up his bag, "Let's go first."

"Okay, bye, thank you for your hard work." The others said goodbye to him.

After leaving the backstage door of the auditorium, there was a short sound of hurried footsteps: "An Mingyu!"

He turned his head, his face was dark, and he was covered by a huge down jacket.

Cheng Yue almost tripped over himself, and threw half of his body into his clothes.

"Be careful." An Mingyu supported him, and pulled down the down jacket a little, "Why do you only wear this little?"

He brought him a down jacket, but Cheng Yue only had a sweater on him.

He raised his head, his little face flushed: "I want... I want to wear it with you."

An Mingyu paused while pinching her clothes.

Cheng Yue took the opportunity to get into his down jacket and hugged him tightly: "Take me in for a while, okay?"

An Mingyu's arm trembled against him.

"You..." There was a helpless smile in his eyes, he pulled up his clothes and wrapped Cheng Yue tightly in his arms, "Then hold me well."

Cheng Yue held his waist: "Hold it."

Walking outside the auditorium, he whispered in An Mingyu's ear, "I still want to discuss with you."

"what?"

"..." Cheng Yue's face became hotter under his gaze, "You promise me first."

An Mingyu didn't make a sound.

The small eaves barely concealed the two of them, and the rain was pouring down.

An Mingyu felt Cheng Yue tremble slightly.

Like being afraid of the cold.

"Promise you." He whispered, "Say it."

Cheng Yue licked the corner of his mouth guiltily: "I... I only brought an umbrella and only one piece of clothing."

He raised his eyes, his eyes faintly expectant: "The dormitory is far away, so..."

"Can I come to your apartment tonight?"

An Mingyu lowered her eyelashes.

After a while, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting..." After all, he was still shy, and after finishing his bold request, Cheng Yue was a little shy again, "If you don't agree, forget it, I'll send you back first."

But An Mingyu is not someone who is willing to let him go.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Go to my apartment, just because I didn't bring too many umbrellas and clothes?"

Cheng Yue buried his head: "..."

"Huh?" An Mingyu touched his forehead to him.

He stared at the water splashing continuously on the ground, his heart beating faster and faster.

annoying.

After waiting for a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head: "I did it on purpose."

"I only brought one piece of clothing and an umbrella on purpose." Cheng Yue went all out, "You moved out of the dormitory for more than a week...I just..."

"I want to follow you back to the apartment."

"I don't know if you've calmed down, but I didn't dare to let you move back in."

"Every night you're not here..."

"I miss you."

After all, it is too narrow for two people to squeeze into one piece of clothing.

Otherwise, how could it be so close to zero that he still felt as if he was in a stove.

"Want to follow me back to the apartment?" An Mingyu repeated.

Cheng Yue nodded: "Yes."

His eyes were wide open, and when he said the words, he became even more unscrupulous: "You promised, you can't go back on your word."

An Mingyu's eyes were as thick as ink.

It wasn't the first time Cheng Yue whispered such provocative words in his ear recently.

Sweet talk and all kinds of chasing offensives took turns.

"I don't regret it." An Mingyu slightly hooked the corner of his lips, and rubbed Cheng Yue's face with the palm of his hand, "Just don't regret it tonight."