School grass roommate he is not right

As a 20-year-old adult male, Lu Jinyan is physically and mentally healthy, even stronger than the average male, so it is normal for him to have certain needs.

However, due to his overly picky aesthetics, he still does not have a specific image in his mind as a fantasy object, and he solves it randomly every time, or simply vents his energy through sports.

So even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out why he met a person of the same sex in his dream tonight...

In the dead of night, Lu Jinyan leaned against the edge of the washstand, closed his slightly red eyes, and forced himself to think of those very unpleasant things, so as to calm the restlessness surging in his body.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes again, and the gloomy eyes finally became clear again.

Before leaving the bathroom, he glanced at the underwear on the laundry basket, and bent over to pick it up as if guilty of guilt.

He wanted to wash it now, but he was afraid that the sound of the water would wake up the other roommates, so he could only throw it into the trash can in a ball, then pulled out the trash bag and put it aside, and put a new trash bag on it.

Anyway, this pair of underwear is not bad.

After doing all this, he washed his hands, opened the bathroom door, and tiptoed out.

As a result, as soon as the person walked to the bed, he heard a very light rustling sound from the upper bunk.

He froze in place for an instant, not daring to move.

Through the moonlight crawling in from the balcony, he saw a slender figure crawling towards the end of the bed.

It was clearly just a vague shadow, but in his eyes, it seemed that he could accurately describe every curve.

Jiang Yubai fell into a drowsy sleep, with his eyes half open, he went down the escalator in the dark, never thinking that there was a person standing under the bed.

When he went down the last step of the escalator, he turned his head, only to find a tall black figure standing in the darkness. He was so frightened that he stepped on the ground accidentally.

After a scream of "ah", the black shadow caught him with lightning speed.

Wen Xiang nephrite hugged her arms full, her vision was unclear, but her sense of smell and touch became more acute. Lu Jinyan couldn't help recalling the absurdity of the dream just now.

Every frame is as clear as a movie, combined with the senses at this moment, it becomes extremely real, and he has an unexpected reaction almost instantly.

"What's going on..." Shen Zhao seemed to be woken up, and muttered a question.

Jiang Yubai was still in shock, his chest was hot against his back, and the hand on his waist was full of presence. He had to reach out and grab the escalator to stabilize his figure, and escaped from the embrace behind him.

With nothing in his arms, Lu Jinyan took a step back, unable to tell whether he was grateful or disappointed.

"Thank you..." Jiang Yubai thanked him in a low voice.

The soft rustling ending sounded like a feather sweeping over the tip of his heart, Lu Jinyan turned his face away in embarrassment, and didn't even respond aloud.

Fortunately, the darkness hid all his reactions, otherwise Xiaobai would definitely be frightened by him...

Without a response, Jiang Yubai silently walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as I entered the bathroom door, I could smell a scent of citrus and mint floating in the air, mixed with a faint fishy smell, more and more like salty sea water.

He frowned slightly, and didn't think much about it, just thought that his sense of smell had become more sensitive again.

When he finished using the bathroom and returned to the bed in the dark, Lu Jinyan was already lying motionless on the bed.

He couldn't help but glanced at the raised shadow, and then climbed up the stairs carefully, a little afraid that he would fall down again if he didn't pay attention.

But after such an encounter, his drowsiness was completely awake, and he could only meditate with his eyes closed.

After a while, there was a sound of turning over from the lower berth.

Lu Jinyan didn't fall asleep either.

Jiang Yubai opened his eyes, touched the mobile phone next to the bed, and opened the WeChat dialog box.

Jiang Yubai: [Can't sleep? ]

After a few seconds, a dialog pops up with a reply.

Lu Jinyan: [Well, you can't sleep either? ]

Jiang Yubai: [I'm a little curious, what are you doing standing by the bed in the middle of the night? ]

It can't be to scare him on purpose, can it?

After sending this sentence, "the other party is typing" is always displayed at the top of the dialog box.

Jiang Yubai waited for a long time before seeing the reply from the other party: [I just came out of the bathroom, so I stood still for fear of scaring you. ]

Jiang Yubai: [Don't you think this is more scary...]

Lu Jinyan: [Sorry. ]

Lu Jinyan: [Not next time. ]

Jiang Yubai: [It's okay, go to bed early. ]

Lu Jinyan: [Good night. ]

Jiang Yubai turned off the screen of the phone and fell asleep again.

Little did they know that after the person in the lower berth had finished sending "good night", his eyes were still open and he did not feel sleepy.

All night long, Lu Jinyan didn't dare to fall asleep again, and didn't dare to turn over, so he lay upright on the bed, and stayed up until dawn, before squinting for a while in a daze.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yubai opened the bathroom door, just in time to meet Lu Jinyan who was walking towards him, and subconsciously said hello: "Morning."

Unexpectedly, the moment the other party's eyes touched him, he looked away like lightning, and took a big step sideways to the right.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to say something, when he suddenly noticed that Lu Jinyan didn't look very well, and there were two obvious bruises under his eye sockets.

Clearly a symptom of sleep deprivation.

Jiang Yubai was a little worried, lowered his voice and asked, "Did you still suffer from insomnia last night?"

Lu Jinyan was startled, and replied vaguely: "Mmm..."

After fooling around, he walked into the bathroom and closed the door, staring at the blue face in the mirror, his handsome browbones wrinkled in confusion.

After contemplating for a moment, he turned on the tap to wash his face with cold water, shaved off the stubble that had grown on his chin overnight, and carefully arranged his hair, making sure that he didn't look so bad before he walked out of the bathroom.

"Brother Lu, why did you wake up so early?" Shen Zhao yawned, sitting on the edge of the bed with a chicken coop on his head in a daze.

"I have something to do today." Lu Jinyan scanned around calmly, but didn't find the familiar figure, "Where's Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai went out just now." Shen Zhao continued to yawn, "It's such a wonderful holiday, you two woke up earlier than the other."

At this second, Lu Jinyan looked at him with a hint of envy.

"Brother Lu, why are you looking at me like that?" Shen Zhao was startled, and asked shamelessly, "Have you finally found out how handsome I am?"

"Go to the bathroom and look in the mirror." Lu Jinyan threw down a meaningful sentence, turned and left the dormitory.

Today is the third day of the team's National Day training camp, and it is also the penultimate day. The players are full of energy, and they are all waiting to let their feet go crazy after training.

Only Lu Jinyan was out of shape during practice, and for the first time ever let a player snatch a ball from him.

And Cheng Mengkang who grabbed the ball was also stunned, looked at the ball in his hand in disbelief, and shouted excitedly: "The ball! I got the ball from Brother Lu!"

Lu Jinyan's face darkened, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped.

"Pass the ball, Kanger!" Another teammate came to his senses first, "Quick! Pass the ball to me!"

Cheng Mengkang turned and ran as soon as he heard it, dribbling the ball while looking at the right time to pass the ball to his teammates.

The teammate who received the ball immediately ran to the basket and was about to take off to shoot, but as soon as the basketball was released, he was blocked fiercely.

The others were also stunned, and they didn't even see when Lu Jinyan ran past halftime.

Lu Jinyan sneered, quickly retreated to the opponent's half, accurately caught the ball passed by his teammate, and then a beautiful three-pointer fell into the basket.

The team members were dumbfounded: this is okay?

During the intermission, Zhao Peng couldn't help but asked with concern: "Brother Lu, are you in a bad mood today?"

Lu Jinyan took a sip of water and looked calm: "It's okay, it's just that I didn't have a good rest last night."

Zhao Peng suddenly realized: "Then why don't you go to the lounge to sleep for a while?"

At this time Cheng Mengkang came over: "Brother Lu, did you teach Jiang Yubai how to play basketball yesterday?"

Lu Jinyan frowned and looked up at him, "Jiang Yubai? Are you familiar with him?"

"Ah?" Cheng Mengkang didn't understand what he meant, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, "I don't know him very well, but last time I acted as a model for him."

Lu Jinyan corrected, "Give them the class."

"Yes, yes..." Cheng Mengkang nodded hastily, "I was a model for their oil painting class, but after I took a look, Jiang Yubai's painting was the best."

Lu Jinyan looked at him coldly: "So?"

Cheng Mengkang didn't dare to say any more, and whispered back: "It's okay, I'll go there first Brother Lu..."

Thanks to the other party, Lu Jinyan was even more absent-minded in the next training.

He started playing basketball in junior high school. Although he did not regard basketball as a profession, playing basketball has long been an inseparable part of his life. He has never encountered such a situation where he could not concentrate at all.

Lu Jinyan finally realized that he had to solve that problem first, otherwise he would go really crazy soon.

After lunch, Jiang Yubai came to the tattoo studio alone.

"Brother Yubai, you're here!" Li Qing was delighted when he saw him, lying on the counter and smiling at him, "Why didn't you go home for the National Day?"

"I had something to do at school, so I didn't go back." Jiang Yubai put down his schoolbag and walked inside.

"Are you so busy with your majors?" Li Qing followed behind him, and couldn't help sighing, "Fortunately, I didn't go to college, I feel so tired!"

Li Si came out of the operating room and slapped his sister, "Are you ashamed to say that you are proud that you didn't get into college?"

Li Qing covered his head and whispered back: "Oh, bro, you didn't get into college either!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yubai turned around in surprise: "Brother Li is also a student of the Art Department of University A, don't you know?"

Li Qing was stunned: "What?"

"I dropped out of school after less than two years of studying. I can't be counted as a student of University A, and I don't dare to use the name of the Art Department of University A to bluff and deceive." Li Si had a cigarette in his mouth, and his tone was very indifferent, "Graduated from high school The proof is pretty good."

Once Li Qing's long-standing cognition was subverted, her jaw almost fell to the ground, and she began to frantically pester her brother for details.

Li Si was really impatient with being pestered, and pushed his sister to Jiang Yubai: "You shook it out, you are responsible for solving her."

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Fortunately, three customers, two men and one woman, came to the store at this time, and finally rescued them temporarily.

"I want to get a tattoo on my stomach." The boy sitting in the middle said, "To cover up the scars."

Li Si glanced at him: "Let me see first."

"Okay." The boy stood up and followed them into the operating room.

Jiang Yubai unscrewed the incandescent lamp on the console, and said lightly, "You can take off the clothes."

The boy didn't hesitate, raised his hand and lifted the shirt on his body, and pulled down his pants, revealing the scar on his abdomen.

Jiang Yubai was slightly taken aback, and exchanged a look with Li Si.

There are many customers who come for tattoos to cover up their scars. They have seen all kinds of scars on customers, but they have never seen such a large area of ​​scars.

But their good professionalism kept them from showing any strange expressions. Li Si said, "Lie down, and I'll see how the scars grow."

The boy lay down on the console as he said, and asked Boss Li to carefully observe his scars.

After a long time, Li Si asked Jiang Yubai: "Xiaobai, do you think it is possible to make a cover-up tattoo?"

The boy immediately looked at Jiang Yubai expectantly.

Jiang Yubai was silent for a few seconds, and his tone was as flat as ever: "It can be done, but it will hurt."

The boy smiled: "I'm not afraid of pain, as long as I can cover up these ugly scars."

"That's fine." Li Si nodded, "Let's choose a design style first."

The entire wall of the reception room was covered with the design manuscripts of the tattoo artist, and the boy's eyes immediately fell on one of the pictures.

It is a very beautiful pattern. At first glance, it looks like a butterfly spreading its wings. On closer inspection, the butterfly's wings are composed of flowers. The colors are light and elegant, but there is an unspeakable The brilliance is amazing at a glance.

"I want this manuscript." The boy pointed to the butterfly tattoo and said.

Jiang Yubai glanced at it: "That pattern has already been made for another customer."

The boy showed disappointment: "Is that so, you can't have repeated tattoos?"

"You like this style, I can design another one for you." Jiang Yubai gave a serious suggestion, "But I can't cover up such a large area, and the boss will do it for you."

Li Si didn't mind at all: "Okay."

After the three customers left, Boss Li put his arms loosely on the shoulders of the employees, and teased deliberately: "Okay, Xiaobai, I'm going to steal the limelight from your boss soon."

"Whoever gets the limelight is making money for you." Jiang Yubai dodged to avoid his arm, "I'm in charge of designing patterns that satisfy customers, and the boss is in charge of tattooing."

Perhaps another meaning of tattoos is that they can turn ugly scars into beautiful marks.

"It's rare to have a holiday, have a meal together in the evening?" Li Si took out another cigarette from his pocket.

"No, I have something to do tonight." Jiang Yubai shook his head and refused, "I'm learning to play basketball recently."

But he didn't expect that the person who taught him to play didn't go back to the dormitory at night out of evasion.

Lu Jinyan found a coffee shop near the school. After ordering a cup of coffee, he sat at the table and kept swiping his phone.

[What is the dream of making out with the same sex? ]

[What is the dream of being with the same sex? ]

[Is it normal to dream of intimacy with friends of the same sex? ]

……

He kept searching for different questions, but the answer interface either showed Duke Zhou interpreting dreams, or the Internet doctor tried to persuade the questioner to vent his energy and divert his attention reasonably, and try to associate with the opposite sex as much as possible.

Lu Jinyan's heart eased a little.

Yes, it must be because he stayed with Xiaobai every day and hadn't been in contact with the opposite sex for too long, so he had such absurd thoughts unknowingly.

As long as you get in touch with girls more...

"Hello, is there anyone here?" A sweet female voice interrupted his thoughts.

Lu Jinyan raised his eyes, and a long-haired girl with exquisite makeup came into view.

The long-haired girl showed a shy smile: "Can I sit here?"

"Yes." Lu Jinyan nodded gracefully, "There is no one else."

The smile on the girl's face became brighter, and as soon as she sat down, she saw Lu Jinyan get up.

"Hey?" The girl was stunned, and blurted out, "Where are you going?"

Lu Jinyan said politely, "I'm leaving, please go."

After that, he pushed open the door of the coffee shop and went out.

With the cool wind blowing on his face, Lu Jinyan walked a few steps before realizing that his behavior just now was a bit unreasonable.

Shouldn't he listen to the internet doctor and have more contact with the opposite sex?

After thinking about it, Lu Jinyan decided to move on.

Let him turn around and turn back, he can't do this kind of thing.

As he walked, he took out his mobile phone, opened the search interface just now and slid down.

Sliding and sliding, a different result attracted his attention.

Clicking on the link, it seems to be a netizen forum. The question in the main building is: [I dreamed that I slept with my best friend, is this normal? ]

Lu Jinyan paused and began to read the replies seriously.

Second floor: [Male or female? ]

Third floor: [The host is a straight man, and his best friend is also a man. ]

Fourth floor: [Is it normal that the host doesn't know what to do? ]

Lu Jinyan's heart skipped a beat, and he continued to look down.

The fifth floor: [I don't understand, people in the city are used to calling this kind of straight man? ]

Sixth floor: [The landlord brother is in danger! ! ! ]

Lu Jinyan's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to read any more. After researching for a long time, he found the function of private message to the landlord, and sent a private chat: [Hi, may I ask if the problem that troubled you has been solved? ]

Unexpectedly, the landlord replied in seconds: [You also encountered the same problem? ]

Lu Jinyan: [Yes. ]

Landlord: [Add me on WeChat and chat in detail. ]

The next one left a contact information.

Originally, with Lu Jinyan's character, he would never add a stranger so easily, but this time he was really ill and rushed to the doctor, so he added it immediately after getting the contact information.

The other party agreed quickly, and greeted him warmly after adding it.

The little gay is not the little guyguy: [Hello buddy, are you the one who privately chatted with me in that post? ]

. :[it's me. ]

. : [How are you and your good friend doing now? ]

Little gay is not little guyguy: [Look at my ID, don't you understand? ]

Lu Jinyan looked carefully at the long string of IDs, and his expression changed.

Little gay is not little guyguy: [Stop struggling buddy, be honest with your own heart! ]

. : [I am not gay. ]

Little gaygay is not little guyguy: [Then why do you dream of doi with the same sex? ]

Lu Jinyan typed quickly: [This is exactly the question I want to ask you. ]

Little gay is not little guyguy: [Let me analyze it for you, there are two possibilities. ]

. :[explain. ]

A little gay is not a little guyguy: [First, you are gay, and you fell in love with your good friend. ]

When the word "Like" came into his pupils, Lu Jinyan's breathing stopped for a moment, and his fingers holding the phone trembled uncontrollably.

A little gay is not a little guyguy: [Second, you are not gay, but you are greedy for other people's bodies, you are a scumbag! ]

Lu Jinyan gasped, and his fingers trembled even more. Just as he was about to calm down and type to refute, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Taking a closer look, he almost threw the phone out on the spot.

Caller ID: Xiaobai.