Roommate senior has crossdressing

As soon as Fanhe entered the class, he saw Yen Zixun huddled in the upper left corner of the class, writing something.From time to time, he quietly raised half his head and scanned the classroom, then heaved a sigh of relief.

When his eyes turned to the door, he happened to meet Fan He's "kind" eyes. After staying for two or three seconds, he raised the book on the table to cover his face, and squeezed his body against the wall again.

Fanhe sneered and walked over slowly.

"Fanhe, what's the matter with you and Donnie Yen? Is it a relationship problem? Let me guide you~" Tan Miaomiao called Fanhe to stop, pushed her reflective myopia glasses, and said haha.Fanhe looked at the thickness of the glass, not 800, but also thousands.

This Tan Miaomiao didn't know what was going on, but since the first day of school, she had been around Fanhe and Yen Zixun, and she always chose the same courses as them.

She herself said it was an accident and the guidance of fate, but Fanhe would not believe this.All accidents in this world are inevitable, this girl definitely has a conspiracy!

When she looked at Fanhe and Donnie Yen, the sly eyes with green light under the bulky lenses completely exposed her, okay?

"You think too much." Fanhe replied without a trace of ups and downs.

He didn't want to say one more word to Tan Miaomiao, because he felt that the description would become darker and darker.So every time Fanhe ignored her, and replied to her in one syllable, this time the four words were quite a lot.

Even though she was treated so coldly every time, Tan Miaomiao was not upset, and the green light in her eyes became brighter instead.

She glanced at Fanhe's back and Donnie Yen's position, opened her sketchbook with a smile, picked up the pencil in the pencil case and began to draw.

Fanhe walked to the empty seat next to Donnie Yen, turned to look at Tan Miaomiao, and shook his head.

He knew that Tan Miaomiao was drawing a picture of himself and Yen Zixun, and he heard that it was called a fan art.Although I don't understand it very well, but seeing her smiling wickedly while painting, I can tell that it is definitely not a good thing.So Fanhe didn't want to see what she drew at all.

Painting yourself and Donnie Yen is not as good as painting yourself and Lin Xi......

Looking at it, for some reason, this idea suddenly appeared in Fanhe's mind.

He was startled, shook his head severely, and threw this inexplicable thought to the sky.

After calming down, Fan He put his schoolbag heavily on the table, and then sat with his arms crossed against Donnie Yen, his cold eyes fixed on Donnie Yen.

The muffled sound of the schoolbag hitting the wooden table made Donnie Yen tremble in fright. Although it was still hot, Donnie Yen always felt that he was already in the severe winter.

Lifting half his head tremblingly from Nafan's book, Yen Zixun's weak voice came out: "Well, Brother Fan, I was wrong, you adults don't remember the villain's forgiveness this time, little brother."

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Fanhe's expression didn't improve.

Yen Zixun swallowed his saliva, his voice cracked with nervousness, "I shouldn't have kept it from you."

"Well, what else?"

"I shouldn't have laughed at you behind your back after knowing the truth."

"..." Fanhe kicked Yen Zixun hard, and said with a smirk, "You still laughed at me? How courageous you are."

Donnie Yen rubbed his aching calf, shivering.

His wicked mouth!

"What else?" Fan He's tone became a little more serious, he really wanted to hear what this guy did without telling himself.

"And...the president!" Donnie Yen glanced wildly, and shouted as if seeing a savior.

Fanhe is a little confused, what will grow?

Looking back through Yen Zixun's shining eyes, he saw Lin Xi standing beside Tan Miaomiao, holding her sketchbook and looking at it seriously.

Tan Miaomiao seemed embarrassed, holding the pencil tightly with both hands, fearing that if she tried harder, the poor pen would break in two.

Fan He was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be something drawn in the book that he and Donnie Yen could hardly look at directly.Seeing Lin Xi's slightly frowned eyebrows, Fan He was suddenly a little worried that he might have misunderstood something, and immediately got up to explain, but he heard Lin Xi say: "The painting is not bad, there is a shortage of people in the art department recently, if you are interested, you can come try."

"..." Fanhe fell silent.

Drawn...not bad?Besides this, is there any other idea?

For some reason, Fan He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

It seems that Lin Xi didn't think of himself as important. He didn't even have the slightest idea when he saw the intimate paintings of himself and others...

Tan Miaomiao's nervousness when the secret was discovered was dispelled by Lin Xi's words, and she hurriedly stood up and nodded madly: "Okay! Thank you, President!"

It seems that the legendary student council president is not so scary~ Tan Miaomiao thought happily.

"However," Lin Xi smiled, pointing to Donnie Yen's fanboy image in the book, "This one, I'll replace it with me."

"Eh?" Tan Miaomiao took the notebook mechanically, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

President, what did you say just now?