Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

"Well……"

Opening his eyes in a daze, Cheng Yue looked at the pure white ceiling above his head.

"woke up?"

A familiar voice came to my ears.

He turned his head, and An Mingyu was sitting next to him, handing over a freshly peeled apple: "Do you want to eat it?"

Cheng Yue stood up and took it: "I, this is..."

"Hospital." An Mingyu said concisely, "You passed out yesterday."

yesterday?

Cheng Yue turned his head to look out the window, it was pitch black.

"I slept for two days?" He was surprised.

An Mingyu laughed: "No, how come...it's two o'clock in the morning."

Cheng Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

An Mingyu said again: "Eat some apples and put it on, and go for a checkup later."

Is it possible to check at this late hour?

Cheng Yue took a bite of the apple, the doubt in his eyes was too obvious.

An Mingyu explained: "I called the emergency room for you, and there is no one at this time, so there is no need to wait in line."

"Just checking the pheromones and doing a match test by the way to see what's going on."

When he said this, Cheng Yue suddenly remembered what happened in the bathroom yesterday.

He was held in his arms and injected with inhibitors.

The pictures in his memory were so stimulating that Cheng Yue didn't recover for a long time.

With a sullen face, he put the apple in a paper cup aside: "I don't want to eat it, let's go check it now."

It was obvious that his tone had cooled down a lot.

An Mingyu didn't notice, and got up to help him.

Cheng Yue put on his shoes and stood up: "No, I can walk."

"Can you... stay away from me a little bit." He stood still, "I'm afraid of being affected by your pheromone."

An Mingyu's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

After a while, he lowered his arms: "OK."

After speaking, he turned his head and strode out the door.

Cheng Yue stood behind him and waited for a few seconds before following his footsteps.

"Ah, are you awake? Come for a test?" The doctor on the night shift was a middle-aged woman with long hair. Seeing them walking in one by one, she smiled kindly, "Come on, little classmate, I'm fine."

Classmate Cheng Xiao Yue glanced at An Mingyu.

The latter stepped back tactfully.

Cheng Yue sat on the chair in the consultation room, obediently stretched out his arm and asked the doctor to help him attach the test instrument.

The doctor glanced at the needle hole in his arm and asked, "Just finished taking the inhibitor? Is it the estrus period?"

Cheng Yue and An Mingyu nodded at the same time: "Yes."

Cheng Yue: "..."

The doctor smiled: "Don't be upset. Your boyfriend was in a hurry when he sent you here. He cares about you."

"..." Cheng Yue was even more embarrassed, "He..."

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back again.

If it wasn't her boyfriend, and An Mingyu, an Alpha, came to the hospital alone with his Omega, she might be arrested by the police immediately.

There were not many items to check, and the results came out in half an hour.

The doctor got the test receipt, lowered his head and pushed his glasses: "Well...let me see."

Cheng Yue's heart suddenly hung up.

"Oh!" The doctor was surprised suddenly, "The pheromone match between the two of you is 100%!"

Cheng Yue: "?"

A faint male voice came from behind: "Then how is his illness?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." The doctor thought to himself that this young couple is different, such a high degree of matching is not something ordinary people can have, and they are so indifferent.

She continued: "Well... An Mingyu's body indexes are normal in all aspects, there is no problem."

"But what about Cheng Yue..."

"Because your congenital pheromone level is not high, you should not have estrus."

"Fortunately, you are very lucky to have met such a well-matched boyfriend." The doctor smiled, "His pheromones have stimulated the level of pheromones in your body, which is why you suddenly enter estrus. Too worried."

The most feared situation has become a reality.

Cheng Yue suddenly felt as if he was in a dream.

He subconsciously looked back at An Mingyu.

I originally thought that the latter would be very happy to know the result, but...

The boy pursed his lips, without much expression on his face.

The doctor said: "Here, I have two treatment options for you, you can choose by yourself."

Cheng Yue listened carefully.

"One is the most traditional drug treatment. In this case, the treatment method is relatively conservative, so the process will be very slow, and it will last about two to three years." The doctor said, "And during this period, you can no longer have any limbs with him. touch."

This requirement has already been heard from a doctor once before.

Cheng Yue nodded: "I see."

"Well." The doctor said, "And with such a treatment plan, I can't fully guarantee that you won't respond to the other Alpha's pheromone during this period."

"Because your pheromone level was too low before, you didn't feel Alpha's pheromone."

"Now you have basically begun to recover to normal levels. If you encounter other Alphas in the future, you will be affected and suddenly have another attack. It is also possible."

Cheng Yue frowned: "Then do I want to hide alone so that no one will see me?"

His mood was inexplicably bad because he saw An Mingyu's appearance just now, and his tone of voice was a little offended.

The doctor froze for a moment.

Cheng Yue also reacted: "Sorry, I mean..."

"No." The doctor interrupted him, "It is unlikely that you will be affected by other Alpha's pheromones, and even if you are affected, it will only happen if you are highly compatible with you."

"For a normal life...as long as you don't come into contact with him."

She pointed to An Mingyu.

After finishing speaking, the doctor thought about their relationship, and thoughtfully proposed a second treatment plan: "In addition to drug treatment, there is a very convenient, quick, once-and-for-all method that can directly solve all your troubles for you."

"Of course, this is just the plan I gave, how you choose is up to you."

Cheng Yue had a vague guess in his heart, but he still asked, "What is it?"

"Temporary markers," said the doctor, "or permanent markers."

"How about it?"

"You can think about it. If you choose the second option, I won't prescribe you any medicine."

Cheng Yue's lips moved, and before he could speak, An Mingyu said from behind him, "Prescribe the medicine."

"Ah..." The doctor blinked, "Okay, okay, take this form to pay the bill."

Cheng Yue was also a little surprised by his answer.

After all, according to An Mingyu's previous actions, he seems to be...

It would be nice to see a second treatment option.

For a moment just now, he thought that the other party would smile like before and say that there would be a temporary mark.

After the accident, Cheng Yue still had some other faint feelings in his heart...

like...

Lost?

He took the medicine he had taken and shook his head.

how is this possible.

It was almost early morning, and there was a curfew in the dormitory.

They spent the night in the hospital.

Early the next morning, both of them went back to school with huge dark circles under their eyes.

After sending Cheng Yue back to the bedroom door, An Mingyu turned and left.

Suddenly remembered the conditions under which An Mingyu agreed to do the matching test with him.

Cheng Yue chased after him: "An Mingyu!"

The boy stopped and turned around.

Cheng Yue paused, pinching the bag containing the medicine.

The plastic bag made a "squeaky" sound.

An Mingyu lowered her eyes and glanced at the bag of medicine.

"What else?"

Cheng Yue raised his head and said, "I... thank you for sending me to the hospital today."

An Mingyu raised her lips lightly: "You're welcome."

Cheng Yue then asked, "When is the birthday you mentioned earlier?"

After he finished speaking, An Mingyu smiled: "No need, I was joking that day, student Cheng went back to the dormitory to have a good rest."

Cheng Yue didn't expect this to happen, and watched him leave blankly.

Back to the bedroom.

After staying outside all night, Cheng Yue lightly took a set of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Warm water hit his face, and he rested his forehead on the tiles.

The figure of An Mingyu's refusal floated in front of her eyes.

He thought back to his performance in the hospital.

Is he...too indifferent, making An Mingyu feel sad?

A few days later, the last session of the military theory class.

Cheng Yue deliberately didn't sit in the first row, and sat in the third row before.

After waiting for a long time, the group he was expecting finally appeared at the door of the classroom by stepping on the class bell.

Cheng Yue cautiously raised his head and peeked from behind the book, waiting for An Mingyu to pull out his chair and sit down as before.

As a result, An Mingyu didn't even look at him, and went straight to the back row on the other side of the classroom and sat down.

so many days...

Still angry?

Didn't he just lose an apple he peeled?

Cheng Yue paused while holding the water-based pen, and drew a mark on the notebook.

In the middle of the class, I don't know how many times I felt the gaze from a certain direction.

Yang Kaimiao couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and patted An Mingyu: "People have turned their heads to look at you several times, what do you mean, let's play hard to get?"

"I saw him staring at you from the moment you entered the classroom door, and his face collapsed when he saw you walking back."

Of course, An Mingyu also noticed Cheng Yue's gaze.

But he didn't look up, pretending not to see.

"What else could it be? People don't like him and lose their temper." Guo Yuxiang said.

Yang Kaimiao let out an "ah" and quickly shut up.

I was in no mood to take notes during the whole class.

Cheng Yue supported his head, he couldn't even turn the pen smoothly, his mind was full of the indifferent expression of An Mingyu when he entered the classroom just now.

After class, An Mingyu was about to leave, but was stopped by Cheng Yue: "An Mingyu...I have something to tell you."

Seeing this, Yang Kaimiao and Guo Yuxiang quickly slipped away.

Quiet in the classroom.

An Mingyu looked down at him. Before Cheng Yue could muster up the courage to speak, he said first, "Why do you keep looking back at me in class?"

"..." Cheng Yue's words, which he had prepared so much, suddenly froze.

"Huh?" An Mingyu took another step forward, forcing him back to the wall, "I know I can't touch you, so why don't I dare to do anything to you?"

Cheng Yue shook his head: "No..."

An Mingyu asked softly, "Then why are you looking at me?"

"..." Cheng Yue squeezed the cuffs of his clothes, and it took him a long time to whisper, "I...I haven't been able to sleep well these days."

An Mingyu raised her eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.

The following content was too embarrassing, Cheng Yue blushed, and faltered: "I always...dream of a person."

An Mingyu said "Oh": "Who is it that keeps our classmate Cheng awake at night. Hiss... Let me think about it, what is this called? Thinking every day and dreaming at night? Thinking day and night?"

I didn't expect him to push the topic to this point with a single sentence.

Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, and after understanding what he meant, he wanted to bury his whole face in his clothes.

"Then...Cheng classmate can't fall asleep thinking about this person, what does it have to do with me?" An Mingyu asked maliciously knowingly.

After he finished speaking, he saw Cheng Yue raised his head.

The cheeks were flushed, the eye sockets were also rosy, and the fundus of the eyes was a little wet.

The corners of An Mingyu's mouth curled up, and all the thoughts in her heart that wanted to tease him disappeared in a flash.

Before he had time to say that Cheng Yue had fouled, the latter did something that stuck in his heart even more.

"It's you," he said, softly but firmly, "I keep dreaming about you..."

An Mingyu, who was against the general, was stunned.

"That day in the hospital... I didn't treat you very well." Cheng Yue pursed his lips, "I've been thinking... I've been regretting..."

"Shouldn't have talked to you like that."

"Just like that?" An Mingyu heard herself ask softly, "Did you dream of me because of guilt?"

Cheng Yue shook his head: "No, I...I dreamed about you..."

He couldn't go on, really ashamed to speak.

Cheng Yue closed his eyes, and grabbed An Mingyu's hand neatly.

The skin-to-skin contact made him tremble all over.

His hands started to turn red again.

An Mingyu frowned and pulled her hand back: "What are you doing? I'm still sick..."

"I don't want to take the medicine anymore." Cheng Yue stubbornly refused to let him take it out, "An Mingyu."

"You bite me."