School grass roommate he is not right

The heavy rain was ferocious, and it poured down desperately, like thousands of silver needles falling to the ground, making a crackling sound.

The raindrops formed a line, and the line was connected into an impenetrable rain curtain. Jiang Yubai's eyes were hazy, but the temperature coming from behind was extremely clear.

Familiar, warm, seems to be the only thing we can rely on in this vast world.

After a while, Lu Jinyan persuaded in a low voice: "Xiaobai, let's go back."

Jiang Yubai came back to his senses, his voice was low and dry: "You go back first."

"Let's go back together." Lu Jinyan changed the handle of the umbrella and walked around to the position beside him.

Thinking of that slap, Jiang Yubai subconsciously turned her face away, not wanting him to see her left side.

But Lu Jinyan's gaze was faster, and he noticed something strange with sharp eyes, and his voice tightened: "What's wrong with your face?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Yubai turned a little further, and repeated persistently, "Lu Jinyan, you go back first."

Lu Jinyan was in a hurry, raised his hand to hold his slippery chin, and pushed that face back to his face without any refusal.

When his finger touched the wound, Jiang Yubai frowned in pain.

In the next second, half of the red and swollen cheek came into view, Lu Jinyan was stunned, distressed and angry at the same time: "Who did it?"

"Don't ask." Jiang Yubai covered his eyes with wet long eyelashes, the ethereal and vague voice in the heavy rain sounded heartbreaking, "Don't ask, Lu Jinyan."

Lu Jinyan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out heavily, trying to calm himself down.

He let go of the hand that was pinching his chin, and turned to wrap his arms around his thin shoulders. He tried his best to speak softly: "I don't want to ask, Xiaobai, let's go to the medical room first."

Jiang Yubai shook his head: "I don't want to go."

"Okay, don't go." Lu Jinyan's eyes darkened, "Then let's go back to the dormitory."

"I don't want to go back to the dormitory either." Jiang Yubai shook his head again, "I don't want them to see..."

Seeing myself in such a state of embarrassment and disgrace.

He didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't face the caring or curious eyes of his roommates.

The second half of the sentence was hidden on the tip of his tongue, but Lu Jinyan seemed to understand it.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke again: "I have an apartment nearby, and I can settle down tonight."

Jiang Yubai looked at the campus completely covered by the rain, and finally nodded: "Okay."

It was raining heavily, and it was difficult to take a taxi. It took more than ten minutes for the two of them to get in the car.

After Lu Jinyan got into the car, he reported an address. The driver glanced at them through the rearview mirror, and casually said, "It's raining too much, you're so wet even with an umbrella."

In fact, Lu Jinyan arrived in time just now, Jiang Yubai's clothes were not very wet, only his hair was soaked, and his slightly long bangs hung on his forehead, and small streams of water kept oozing down. When it flowed through the corners of his reddish eyes, it looked like a tear stains.

Lu Jinyan's heart twitched, and he asked politely, "Master, do you have any tissues?"

"Yes, yes!" The driver picked up the toilet paper on the table and handed it back, "Hurry up and wipe off the water."

Lu Jinyan leaned over to take the papers, took out some papers and wanted to wipe them for Jiang Yubai, but turned his head away.

His hands froze in mid-air, and he frowned slightly.

"I'll wipe it myself." Jiang Yubai took the tissue from his hand and slowly wiped it on his wet hair.

The apartment that Lu Jinyan was talking about was indeed not far from University A. Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of the Hujian Garden apartment complex.

Lu Jinyan got out of the car first and propped up the black umbrella, then went around to the other side, put his palm on the top of the car door, and waited for Jiang Yubai to get out of the car.

The two walked in in unison, and the huge black umbrella above their heads kept the pouring rain out.

"This apartment was originally bought for college, but the team practiced a lot, and I was too lazy to run back and forth, so I didn't come to live in it very often." Lu Jinyan put away his umbrella and explained with sideways eyes, "But auntie comes to clean it regularly. The house is Clean."

There are two apartments in one elevator, and the elevator goes straight to the seventeenth floor. Lu Jinyan unlocked the combination lock, pushed the door open, and made an inviting gesture: "Welcome, Xiaobai."

Jiang Yubai changed into a pair of slippers at the entrance and walked into the living room.

Lu Jinyan led him to the sofa: "Sit down and rest for a while, I'll go find an ice pack."

Jiang Yubai glanced at the neat sofa, and replied in a low voice: "My clothes are wet, and the sofa will be dirty."

Lu Jinyan was about to say it's okay, but then he thought again: "That's right, you should take a hot bath, or you might catch a cold."

"Ah?" Jiang Yubai raised his eyelashes, with a dazed expression, "But... I didn't bring a change of clothes."

Lu Jinyan smiled softly: "It's okay, you go wash first, and I'll find you my clothes to wear, okay?"

He led Jiang Yubai to the bathroom again, and turned back to the bedroom after waiting for someone to go in.

The bedroom has a not-so-small cloakroom. He opened the closet, looked around inside, paused for a hand reaching for home clothes, then turned around suddenly, and took out the white shirt he often wears.

"Xiaobai." Lu Jinyan knocked on the printed glass door of the bathroom, "I found the clothes for you."

"Okay." The sound of splashing water in the bathroom stopped, the glass door opened a gap, and then stretched out a hand as long as a bamboo shoot.

Lu Jinyan's gaze fell, and he froze for a moment.

The arm as white as jade was drenched with water, and it glowed with luster under the light, so beautiful that he wanted to take a bite...

"Lu Jinyan?" Jiang Yubai asked suspiciously when he couldn't get the clothes.

"Here." Lu Jinyan looked away, put the folded clothes in his hands, and asked in a low voice, "I used to wear the shirt, but the underwear is new, do you mind?"

Jiang Yubai withdrew his arm: "I don't mind, thank you."

He put the clothes on the shelf, turned on the shower again and turned his face up, letting his red and swollen cheeks be completely exposed under the water, and washed the wound with water like masochistic, until the pain was unbearable, then turned around and continued to shower .

A few minutes later, Jiang Yubai turned off the shower, wiped off the water on his body with a soft towel, and picked up the clothes on the shelf.

Although the white shirt is large, it is at least wearable, but I encountered an insurmountable problem when wearing underwear.

He and Lu Jinyan seem to be a little different in size...

The bathroom door opened, and the hot air that filled the room escaped.

When Lu Jinyan heard the movement, he immediately raised his eyes and looked over, his breath suddenly suffocated.

The thin young man was wearing a loose white shirt, the neckline couldn't cover the straight and protruding collarbone and the little red mole on it.

Perhaps the water on his body was not wiped clean, the fabric on his chest was a little close to the body, outlining a slightly bulging arc, but it hid the willow-like waist.

The empty shirt hem covered the plump buttocks, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs. There was no trace of fat, nor was it skinny. Kiss little by little from the delicate ankle to the soft...

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yubai paused, and couldn't help but look down at himself, a little worried if the baggy underwear fell off.

"Huh?" Lu Jinyan suddenly came back to his senses, looked away in a little embarrassment, and his voice became a little hoarse, "It's nothing..."

Jiang Yubai didn't care about his abnormality, and walked to the sofa: "Are you going to take a bath?"

Lu Jinyan raised his eyes to look at his face, and the hotness in his heart quickly calmed down, and he called out, "Xiaobai, come and sit down, I'll give you a cold compress."

Jiang Yubai sat down on the sofa obediently, Lu Jinyan picked up the ice pack on the coffee table, and carefully stuck it to his left cheek.

"Hiss..." Jiang Yubai let out a gasp, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Did it hurt you?" Lu Jinyan quickly removed the ice pack, his voice full of tension.

"It's okay." Jiang Yubai replied in a low voice, "There is a little ice."

Lu Jinyan patted his forehead in frustration, got up and walked towards the bedroom: "Xiaobai, wait for me."

After a while, he came back with a handkerchief, wrapped the ice pack with the handkerchief, and gently pressed it against his red and swollen cheeks: "Is it better now?"

"En." Jiang Yubai responded, "It's much better."

After an hour's delay, half of his cheeks became more swollen, and Lu Jinyan felt his heart throbbing, as if he had been strangled by something.

A hostility surged in the dark and gloomy eyes, and his handsome face became cold.

Such a soft cheek, even touching it would make his fingertips tremble, how dare he?How dare that person lay such a heavy hand?

Sensing the change in his eyes, Jiang Yubai couldn't help but lift his eyelids.

Lu Jinyan restrained the fierceness in his eyes for almost a second, and his voice was soft as if he was afraid that it would shatter him: "Is it still ice?"

"Just right." Jiang Yubai raised his hand, "I can hold it by myself."

Lu Jinyan stared at his face: "It will be iced, so I'll hold it for you."

The small brush-like eyelashes trembled twice quickly, Jiang Yubai didn't dare to look at him, and insisted: "I'll take it myself."

After a few seconds of stalemate, Lu Jinyan let go of his hand: "Okay, you hold the compress yourself."

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and he stood up and walked towards the entrance, opened the door and took the things from the delivery man: "Thank you."

"What did you buy?" Jiang Yubai watched him walk back.

Lu Jinyan raised the bag: "I bought some vegetables and will eat at home tonight, okay?"

Jiang Yubai was a little surprised: "You know how to cook?"

"Of course." Lu Jinyan smiled slightly, "As for the cooking skills, we will know after Mr. Bai personally tastes them."

Jiang Yubai lowered his gaze silently: "Okay."

Sure enough, they were like two extremes, he knew nothing, and Lu Jinyan knew everything.

So he really didn't understand, what exactly did Lu Jinyan like about him?

There was the sound of cooking in the kitchen, Jiang Yubai sat on the sofa and applied ice until the pain on his left cheek was no longer so painful, then he put down the ice pack and went to the kitchen.

He stood at the kitchen door: "Can I help?"

Lu Jinyan was cutting tomatoes, turned around when he heard the sound, and replied with a smile: "I don't need your help, I can handle it."

Jiang Yubai pursed her lower lip: "I want to help."

Seeing his expression, Lu Jinyan didn't refuse again: "Okay, then come and help me wash the vegetables."

Jiang Yubai walked into the kitchen, rolled up his wide shirt sleeves, revealing a white wrist bone.

Lu Jinyan's eyes were suddenly attracted again, and he almost cut his finger.

"It's enough to wash like this, right?" Jiang Yubai turned on the tap, picked up a cucumber and rinsed it under the running water.

The slender fingers stroked the thick cucumber back and forth, those hands were too beautiful, and the movements were too gentle, even washing the vegetables had a different meaning.

Lu Jinyan took a deep breath and forced himself to focus on the kitchen knife in his hand.

If he really accidentally cut off his finger, then he will lose face in front of Xiao Bai today.

The kitchen of the apartment is neither big nor small, and two people can fully use it standing in it.

After the side dishes were finished, when it was time to stir-fry, Lu Jinyan asked Jiang Yubai to go to the living room to apply his face again, so as not to splash all over his body with oil.

Jiang Yubai had no choice but to go back to the living room and continue to apply cold compresses.

About 10 minutes later, Lu Jinyan came out with a tray: "Xiaobai, dinner is ready."

Tomato eggs, cucumber fried meat, shredded pork eggplant sticks, shrimp steamed eggs, and a winter melon ribs soup.

Lu Jinyan didn't cook a spicy and greasy food, and all the dishes on the table were Jiang Yubai's favorite dishes.

"Winter melon can reduce swelling." Lu Jinyan served him a bowl of winter melon ribs soup, "Drink more soup."

"Thank you." Jiang Yubai took the bowl and sipped the soup with a spoon.

Lu Jinyan asked with a smile, "Is it good?"

"It's delicious." Jiang Yubai nodded, the heat of the pork rib soup made his eyes moist, and he emphasized again, "It's delicious."

"Then drink more." The smile on Lu Jinyan's lips widened, "Try tomato scrambled eggs, this is my specialty."

Jiang Yubai took a sip as he said. The sweet and sour tomato juice and the tender and smooth egg blend together, which is delicious and appetizing.

Is this the taste of home cooking?

"How is it?" Lu Jinyan looked at him expectantly.

"Delicious." In order to conceal his sudden emotion, Jiang Yubai changed the subject awkwardly, "You... When did you learn to cook?"

"It's pretty early." Lu Jinyan also picked up his chopsticks and thought about it carefully, "It was probably when I was in junior high school."

Jiang Yubai asked again: "Why did you learn to cook?"

Lu Jinyan's family is in good condition, so he probably doesn't need to cook by himself, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who likes to cook.

"It was to please my parents at the time." Lu Jinyan replied calmly, "But then I cooked a table for them and was severely scolded by them, and I never cooked for them again. "

Jiang Yubai froze for a moment: "You cook for them, why do they scold you?"

Lu Jinyan made a self-deprecating arc: "Because gentlemen stay away from the kitchen, they think cooking is not a proper job."

In fact, in the eyes of his parents, as long as he doesn't act according to their expectations, everything he does is not doing his job properly.

"In summer, I spent the whole day cooking in the kitchen, and ended up feeding it all into the trash can." Lu Jinyan raised his face, "Since then, I only cook for myself, until today you come. "

Jiang Yubai didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say seriously: "Lu Jinyan, the food you cook is really delicious. It's their loss if they don't like it."

"It doesn't matter if they don't like it." Lu Jinyan laughed, "As long as you like it."

Jiang Yubai nodded vigorously: "I like it very much."

"What do you like very much?" Lu Jinyan asked calmly.

Jiang Yubai said without hesitation, "I really like what you did—"

"Wait a minute!" Lu Jinyan interrupted him abruptly, "Do it again, just stop at 'I like you very much'."

Jiang Yubai realized belatedly that Lu Jinyan was setting him up again.

He frowned: "Lu Jinyan, be serious."

"Why am I not serious?" Lu Jinyan pretended to be serious and asked back, "Isn't liking you the most serious thing?"

Jiang Yubai was speechless, and didn't want to be led by the nose by him anymore, so he just buried himself in the soup.

Lu Jinyan touched the tall bridge of his nose: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, you should eat more."

After eating, Lu Jinyan put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and took out the pills for promoting blood circulation and stopping stasis from the medicine box, and asked Jiang Yubai to eat them with warm water.

"You watch TV first, I'll take a shower." He turned on the wall-mounted TV in the living room, "This remote control can select channels."

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Yubai bit her lower lip: "Lu Jinyan, can you..."

"What?" Lu Jinyan didn't hear what he said for a while, and leaned over, "What did you say?"

"Can you find me another pair of shorts?" Jiang Yubai asked vigorously with her eyes closed.

Although Lu Jinyan's underwear was as big as shorts to him, he was always worried that the underwear would suddenly fall off.

Not to mention that it leaks air, it feels like it's not worn...

Hearing this, Lu Jinyan's gaze looked down, and it was almost in a deadly position.

Due to the posture of sitting on the sofa, the hem of the wide shirt slid up, barely covering the buttocks, revealing a section of tender and raw legs, which showed a bit of sensuality after being squeezed intimately with the sofa, which made people want to Feel the warm, fragrant and soft touch with your hands.

Noticing that his eyes stopped under her, Jiang Yubai tugged at the hem of his shirt uncomfortably, and asked again: "Is it okay?"

"Of course..." Lu Jinyan withdrew his eyes and his voice became hoarse, "Of course."

Soon, he dug out a pair of sports shorts from the closet.

After putting on the shorts, Jiang Yubai breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Even though the shorts were too baggy for him to look like a skirt, they were better than just panties.

He sat on the sofa and picked channels aimlessly. After a while, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated.

Opened WeChat and saw that it was a message from the 611 dormitory group.

Zhou Feng: [@江玉白@卢锦维It’s raining so heavily outside, why haven’t you two come back yet? ]

Shen Zhao: [What time is it, the two of you are not missing, are you? ]

Just as Jiang Yubai was about to reply to the message, there was a sound of light footsteps behind him: "Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yubai turned around and said, "Shen Zhao and the others sent messages in the group, asking why we haven't gone back yet."

"They have a conscience." Lu Jinyan smiled, picked up his mobile phone, and typed a reply on the screen.

The phone vibrated, and Jiang Yubai looked down at the screen. The moment he saw the latest news, he almost threw the phone out.

Lu Jinyan: [I eloped with Xiaobai, don't read it. ]

Shen Zhao: [What the hell? ]

Zhou Feng: [What? ]

Ding Hongyu: [Really? ]

Liang Shaoqiu: [What breaking news did I miss? ]

A lot of messages popped up in the dormitory group, Jiang Yubai felt a burning pain on the injured side of his face, shy and anxious: "Lu Jinyan, quickly withdraw that message!"

"It's okay, they will only think I'm joking." Lu Jinyan gave him a reassuring smile.

Sure enough, new news popped up next.

Shen Zhao: [@吴锦维哥哥 Before you abduct Xiaobai, can you let Xiaobai draw my big tiger first? ]

Ding Hongyu: [Eloping is such a fashionable thing, but Brother Lu and Xiaobai took the lead, I don't accept it! ]

Jiang Yubai's heart was relieved, and he turned his head and glanced at the culprit.

This person is so hateful, he always says things that are easy to be misunderstood by others.

But he couldn't really get angry because Lu Jinyan had done too many things for him.

Lu Jinyan was relieved by that glance, and walked over with a smile: "When are you going to sleep?"

Jiang Yubai looked at the phone: "Sleep in a while."

They came out in a hurry today, they didn't have time to bring anything, and they couldn't paint, so they could only rest early.

Lu Jinyan sat down on the sofa: "Xiaobai, I only have one bedroom and one bed here."

Jiang Yubai nodded: "I know."

When he first entered the door, he was not in the mood to look at the layout here, but after staying for such a long time, it was enough for him to see the layout of the apartment clearly.

"Then tonight, I can only wrong you to squeeze into the same bed with me." Lu Jinyan stared at the side of the intact side, with a serious tone, "Don't worry, Xiaobai, I will never take advantage of others!"

Jiang Yubai gave him a sideways look: "I won't share the same bed with you, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"How can I do that?" Lu Jinyan frowned, "Your face is still hurt, how can I let you sleep on the sofa?"

Jiang Yubai looked at the TV screen: "I was the one who disturbed you, and I should sleep on the sofa."

If Lu Jinyan hadn't taken him in today, he would probably be wandering in the heavy rain like a lonely ghost.

Therefore, he couldn't take revenge and snatch Lu Jinyan's bed.

"Xiaobai..." Lu Jinyan swallowed what he wanted to say, and finally compromised, "Okay, I won't compete with you for the sofa."

Jiang Yubai smiled lightly: "Then you go back to the bedroom, I'm going to rest."

Lu Jinyan glanced at him, slowly got up and moved towards the bedroom, took two steps and then turned around: "Xiaobai, don't you really want to sleep in bed with me?"

"Goodbye." Jiang Yubai raised his hand to his ear and waved it slightly. He was cute as hell, but also ruthless.

In the dead of night, Lu Jinyan tossed and turned on the double bed, and finally got up and got out of bed.

He didn't wear slippers, and walked quietly to the living room with bare feet.

The living room was dark, and Jiang Yubai had already fallen asleep.

He was lying on the sofa with the quilt on his side, the red and swollen side facing the outside, curled up into a cute little ball.

He is clearly a 1.8-meter young man, but in Lu Jinyan's eyes, he always feels that he is as small as that little rabbit doll.

It was so small that he wanted to hold him in his arms, pocket, or even his mouth.

The moonlight was like silver, pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Lu Jinyan knelt on one knee on the carpet beside the sofa, staring at the peaceful sleeping face without blinking.

The person he likes is now at his home, wearing his clothes, lying obediently on his sofa, his body is covered with his smell.

This knowledge is enough to make the blood flowing in his body burn wildly.

"Xiaobai..." After a long time, Lu Jinyan slowly bent down, clasped Lingding's wrist loosely with his big hand, and rubbed the tenderest skin on his wrist with his fingertips restrainedly. He whispered in his ear like a demon, "quick!" Fall in love with me a little bit, I'm really about... I can't bear it anymore."