What to do when dating a gloomy roommate online

The little boy... is wearing a skirt.

Unexpectedly, Silence's PVP awareness is so good, Yu Zhong was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking when he got home.

"Team" ADE: Is this your trumpet?

"Team" Silence: I have played some FPS games before.

That is better at it.

"Team" ADE: Well, I'm offline.

"Team" Silence: Hmm.

Yu Zhong quit the game, and was still recalling the scene just now while taking a shower.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Silence's actions seem to be... defending himself?

The bath water suddenly heated up, but Yu Zhong didn't react and was scalded.

He jumped out of the shower area, hurriedly turned off the water, and turned it on for debugging.

After taking a shower, I looked in the mirror and found that the neck was still red, and the fair skin was covered with a thin layer of red, which was very obvious at first glance.Yu Zhong raised his phone and took a photo, cropped it partially to reveal only the reddened part, and sent it to Silence.

Belgian melon king: scalded by bath water.

The phone vibrates.

Silence: Are there any ice packs?Apply it.

Yu Zhong raised his hand and touched his neck, but it didn't hurt.

So he replied: It's okay, it just looks red, but it's not that serious, and I don't feel it.

Silence: The skin is so fragile.

Yu Zhong suddenly thought of Qi Yuechen's evaluation of himself before.

He hurriedly changed the subject: it's all right.are you still playing

Silence: I'm offline too.

Belgian Melon King: Show you the cats in my yard.

The window of the restaurant was facing the small yard, and you could see the cats in the yard when you were eating at noon. Yu Zhong took a few photos at that time.

After clicking send, he also clicked on the big picture to take a look, and suddenly found his own reflection on the window glass.

Silence: Cute.

Pictures sent cannot be withdrawn.Yu Zhong turned over on the bed, thinking of Qi Yuechen who was still in school.The holiday is so long, why doesn't he send a message to himself?

Maybe liking someone doesn't necessarily mean sticking with him, not to mention that Qi Yuechen has other good friends, and he has explicitly rejected him.

Then will he neglect himself because of this?

Yu Zhong clicked on Qi Yuechen's WeChat, but there was no news.

There are a few more photos in the circle of friends, a series of photos taken at the aquarium yesterday.

Han Yusheng left a message in the comment area: Did you go with Xiaoyu?It's a good shot.

Qi Yuechen replied to her: Yes, thank you.

Yu Zhong nodded silently.

Do you want to contact Qi Yuechen?Yu Zhong was conflicted in his heart. Silence seemed to sense his next absent-mindedness, and ended the topic on his own initiative.

Yu Zhong felt a little sorry, and sent a message to explain: Sorry, I was distracted just now.

Silence: Any troubles?

Yu Zhong wanted to analyze his complex psychology of wanting to get close and stay away, so he stopped to organize his words, and glanced at Weibo by the way.

[@质质量量毒糖: I want to leave my own marks on you. 】

Yu Zhong held up his phone, his expression slightly stagnant.

Belgian Melon King: I suddenly don't want to talk to my roommate.

Silence:?

-

After exchanging good night with Silence, Yu Zhong put away his phone, pulled off his pajamas and looked inside.

Flat and thin chest, almost no muscular ups and downs in the abdomen... There is nothing attractive about it.

Why does Qi Yuechen keep thinking in that direction?

After obtaining Silence's consent, Yu Zhong hurriedly posted a circle of friends, the one that only Qi Yuechen could see.

What was posted was the scene of the two embracing in the game that was screenshotted before, and the accompanying words were some nasty love words from Baidu.

Persuasion seems less obvious.

Because Qi Yuechen gave him another like.

Yu Zhong frowned and turned over under the blanket.There are only a few things that bother him now, the universe, death, life, and Qi Yuechen's wild thoughts.

There was a submission before Shudong Bo in high school, probably, to choose the candidate for the school grassroots in your mind.

80.00% of the people voted for Qi Yuechen, and some people even posted a lot of his refined photos in the comment area.Temperament correct abstinence, indifference and alienation.

An impression that doesn't match desire at all.

Yu Zhong shrank back into the quilt again.He felt a little magical.

-

During the whole National Day holiday, Yu Zhong used half of the time to play the game. He either went to MSP to do tasks, or opened Dongsen to continue island construction.His island construction is currently stuck at the step of digging a relatively difficult lake. He asked Silence for advice, and she said that she could do it for herself, and asked Yu Zhong to leave the machine with the dormitory aunt after returning to school, and she would pick it up.

To express his gratitude, Yu Zhong picked out a small lipstick gift box from the flagship store and mailed it to her.

Silence still didn't talk about meeting, as if it was inconvenient, Yu Zhong expressed his understanding.

The director of the stage play club I met in the last fluorescent run has been talking to him in the group for the past few days, asking him to go to the activity room to review the script.

The program prepared for the welcome party was an adaptation of a relatively classic manga, where almost all members of the club were dispatched.Hot-blooded, like group portraits, with many supporting roles, and Yu Zhong was assigned a little monster with few lines, which was relatively easy to act.

Standing next to the protagonist most of the time, responding to the protagonist when necessary, he only needs to act out the naive and domineering side of the other party.

The president, Gu Sixu, urged him tightly, and Yu Zhong rushed to the meeting as soon as the holiday was over, expressing that he really attached importance to this stage performance.

Gu Sixu stood in front of the rented stage and stared at other people's rehearsal, still a little worried: "Can you remember the lines?"

Yu Zhong nodded resolutely.

"Then you go through it with me now. I remember just a few words."

A few words indeed.What the protagonist said, he repeated, and then posted some rainbow farts, just like flattery.

However, he forgot the words as soon as he opened his mouth: "Uh..."

What did the script say?

After a few seconds, he silently closed his mouth, his eyes slightly disturbed.

Gu Sixu looked at him, sighed, and said without reprimand, "Xiao Yu, remember to come and rehearse when you have time."

"Okay." Yu Zhong agreed.He was embarrassing, always feeling that he was holding everyone back.

Seeing that the welcome party is about to be officially performed, the rehearsal of stage plays has also become more frequent.Yu Zhong ran to the activity center after class, and didn't even bother to talk to others.

Going back to the dormitory is very late every day, and I have to catch up with homework, work part-time on the tennis team, and prepare for the upcoming midterm exam... I am so tired that I fall asleep as soon as I touch the pillow every night when I climb into bed, and I don't even think about Qi Yuechen Weibo those contents.

Moreover, Qi Yuechen also helped him sort out the notes used in the midterm exam. During this period of time, he behaved very normally, and Yu Zhong had no reason to condemn him. When he got busy, he gradually forgot what he was struggling with.

The days passed like this, and soon it was the night of the rehearsal.

Costumes and props are ready to try out tonight.The human image of the little monster played by Yu Zhong is a little boy, with half-draped mid-length hair, and clothes that look like a modified Hanfu, with a corset, a short skirt, and a long skirt that drags the floor—a slap on the back of the waist Big bow.

The hairdresser will help with the hair tomorrow, but the clothes will be tried on tonight.Yu Zhong looked at the suit on the table, and gradually realized something was wrong.

He touched the clothes uncertainly, and asked Gu Sixu: "That is to say, I want to wear a skirt?"

He has read the comics, and he knows that the little boy is a boy, but everyone in the comics is exaggerated, and he will get used to it when he reads it. During the rehearsal process, he didn't think of this question at all.

"It's okay," Gu Sixu lifted the clothes and gestured towards him, "Everyone's styles are relatively old-fashioned, nothing can be seen, and they are not wearing lo skirts."

The other party said so, and he could only accept it as usual.

What's more, the 180+ men not far away are also wearing similar skirts, showing off their leg hair boldly.

Gu Sixu looked at Qi Yuechen who was standing aside, and ordered his old acquaintance unceremoniously, "Xiao Yu doesn't know how to wear this, please help him."

Qi Yuechen had nothing to do tonight, so he came over with Yu Zhong on the way, but this time he didn't leave yet, saying he was staying to watch their rehearsal.

He was standing on the sidelines, and the lights of the stage fell on his face, making his silhouette more and more straight.

He lazily responded.

"Go to the locker room?" Qi Yuechen took the suit and gestured to Yu Zhong.

Some Weibo clips flashed in my mind.Yu Zhong took a step back vigilantly, and refused, "No need, I can do it myself. Give it to me."

Qi Yuechen stood where he was, glanced at him, and handed over the clothes.

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The dressing room is actually a temporarily isolated area. Looking down, you can still catch a small half of the legs and bare feet, which has an inexplicable sense of vitality.

Yu Zhong was only wearing a pair of underwear, and had a hard time facing the few clothes spread out on the table.

This skirt... how do I wear it?

Why are there so many ties and hidden buckles?

Or is the first step not to wear a skirt?

There is no lining either... After thinking for a while, he put the long-sleeved bottoming shirt and pants back on, then lifted the curtain hanging at the entrance, and poked his head awkwardly: "Come in, okay?"

Qi Yuechen put down his phone, and walked over in silence.

Yu Zhong turned his body back to give up his position, "This is so difficult to wear."

He raised his head and glanced at Qi Yuechen quietly, and said the next words in a low voice, "Can you help me?"

In the end, he still asked for help.

Fortunately, Qi Yuechen didn't say anything, and his expression was still normal.He picked up the jacket on the table, unfolded it and gestured to Yu Zhong, "Open your arms."

Yu Zhong hurriedly said, "I will wear this myself."

Qi Yuechen lifted his clothes and looked at him without saying a word.

Yu Zhong had no choice but to open his arms.

Face to face, Qi Yuechen helped him put on his clothes, and then tied the belt.

The movement is very gentle.

Then came the skirt.

This time Qi Yuechen finally let him wear it himself.The only stool in the dressing room was covered with clothes, and the table looked precarious, so Yu Zhong had to stand to wear it.Carefully take off the shoe, then step on the upper with one foot, lifting first the left leg, then the right leg.

Avoid staining and wrinkling the skirt as much as possible.

Because the original work is a modified version of Hanfu, the under skirt is very short, above the knee, and the sleeves are wide and long.His trousers appeared at the bottom of the skirt, which seemed very inconsistent.

Qi Yuechen picked up the unopened stockings with his fingers: "Do you want to try this?"

Yu Zhong glanced at it and found it difficult to breathe: "I won't wear it for rehearsal."

Qi Yuechen helped him fasten the skirt, and finally went around behind to tie the long skirt.

Only then did Yu Zhong realize that the skirt was worn like this.It's just that this skirt... seems to be quite short.

He lowered his head and gently tugged on the under skirt, feeling very novel but not used to it.

The slight breath was blowing on the back of his neck, which was still a little itchy.

Yu Zhong was a little distracted, and gradually became uneasy, "Is it fastened?"

"Ah."

Qi Yuechen responded, but still stood behind him, not leaving.

Yu Zhong didn't dare to move, turned his face and asked cautiously: "Does this suit fit?"

"Girdles show your waistline."

Qi Yuechen paused, and commented lightly.