My Roommate Seems to Like Me

Chapter 17: Chapter 17

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Jiang Zhong's head went blank for a moment, and it took a long time before he stammered: "It's this... this."

"Yes," Xi Qin's voice became deeper and deeper, "Can you do it?"

"It seems..." Jiang Zhong swallowed, "It's possible."

"So, you agreed?" Xi Qin confirmed.

Jiang Zhong didn't speak.

"Jiang Zhong is my boyfriend now?" Xi Qin asked again.

Jiang Zhong suddenly felt very hot, his face was hot, his ears were hot, and the palm holding the phone was hot.

Will the phone explode

The heat quickly spread throughout the body, and even his throat became dry. Jiang Zhong gave a soft "hmm" in a hoarse voice.

There was no response from Xi Qin, and Jiang Zhong realized that what he had just made was breath sound, so he took a deep breath: "Yes."

"Okay." Xi Qin's voice was full of smiles.

"Then I," Jiang Zhong panicked, "I'm going to sleep."

"Okay," Xi Qin still smiled, "Wake up tomorrow and send me a message."

"OK, good night."

"Good night," Xi Qin added, "boyfriend."

Jiang Zhong hung up the phone in a hurry, and threw himself heavily on the bed. This title sounds really...

It's hard to hold back!

Jiang Zhong turned over, held up the phone that had been hung up in front of him, and said silently: Good night, boyfriend.

Then blushing, he put the phone on the bedside table, with the screen facing down.

"Sleep!" Jiang Zhong muttered to himself, pulling the quilt down to his neck.

Two minutes later, Jiang Zhong turned his back to the bedside table.

After another two minutes, Jiang Zhong kicked down the quilt a little. Why is the heater so hot today

After another two minutes, Jiang Zhong rolled over and lay down on the bed.

I don't know how many two minutes later, Jiang Zhong changed countless positions, and he always felt uncomfortable sleeping tonight.

"Fuck!" Jiang Zhong cursed secretly, stretched out his hand to take the mobile phone from the bedside table in a self-defeating manner, and opened WeChat.

The chat interface between him and Xi Qin is still the same as before washing the dishes, and the last sentence is "Okay, let's go" sent by Xi Qin.

Jiang Zhong lay on his side and clicked on Xi Qin's WeChat avatar.

I thought, well, this posture is comfortable.

Xi Qin's profile picture on WeChat is his own profile, which Jiang Zhong secretly photographed during the class break, and the background and other students who accidentally entered the mirror were all blurred.

In fact, besides this side profile, Jiang Zhong took a picture of his face. Xi Qin found that Jiang Zhong was taking pictures of him, and turned his head to look at him.

That photo is still in Jiang Zhong's photo album.

With a dazed look on his face, Xi Qin didn't look cold at all, but looked a little...cute.

Jiang Zhong was amused by his own thought. If Xi Qin knew that Jiang Zhong said he was cute, he didn't know what he would do.

After looking at the profile picture for a while, Jiang Zhong clicked into Xi Qin's circle of friends again.

Xi Qin's circle of friends is very clean, no advertisements, no forwarding of any news, no selfies, only a few short texts.

It's a pity that there is no selfie, and I can't see Xi Qin's handsome face.

Jiang focused on opening those short texts, all of which were to share his feelings, happy, unhappy, and angry.

It's all so boring.

Jiang Zhong liked every post Xi Qin posted in Moments before, but looking at it now, apart from Jiang Jiao's likes, there is not a single like!

It stands to reason that he and Xi Qin are classmates, and they should have a lot of mutual friends.

Sure enough, he wasn't the only one who felt bored!

Jiang Zhong was woken up the next day by urinating.

While standing in front of the toilet to solve his physical needs, Jiang Zhong suddenly remembered that a phone call last night had changed his relationship with Xi Qin.

He's a guy with a boyfriend now!

His boyfriend is his roommate!

Jiang Zhong was in a trance, his hand holding the thing shook, and he almost peed outside.

Jiang Zhong didn't realize how happy he was, but when he was washing his hands, he saw himself smiling in the mirror, so that the corners of his mouth curved up and his eyes curved down.

Is there any need to be so happy? !

It's not the first time... oh no, it's the first time to fall in love.

That should really be happy, Jiang Chong smiled even wider, his almond eyes almost turned into squinted eyes.

After coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Zhong searched around, and finally found his mobile phone under the blanket.

It's hard to imagine what the phone went through last night.

Jiang Zhong didn't care about these small details, and opened WeChat cheerfully.

Before hanging up last night, his boyfriend texted him after he woke him up.

[Jiang Zhong: Morning]

Less than 10 seconds after Jiang Zhong's message was sent, Xi Qin directly returned a WeChat call.

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Jiang Zhong pressed the answer button and couldn't speak fluently: "Hey, hello?"

"Wake up?" Xi Qin's voice came.

It's so nice, Jiang Zhong thought, my boyfriend's voice!

"Well, I just woke up for a while." Jiang Zhong replied.

"I was about to call you."

"Is there a problem?"

"It's okay," Xi Qin said, "I'll be at your house soon, and I want to call you out."

Jiang Chongteng stood up abruptly: "My family?"

Jiang Zhong took down his phone and checked the time. It was only half past eight, and it took more than an hour to drive from school to his home.

"Where have you been?" Jiang Zhong asked eagerly.

"Just arrived at the door." There was a faint sound of closing the car door from Xi Qin's side, "They waited for you to come out to pick me up here at the fraternity last time."

It's already arrived, and Xi Qin started to come from the school at around seven o'clock...

Jiang Zhong suddenly jumped to the wardrobe door: "Why is it so early? I haven't washed or changed my clothes yet."

"It's okay, there's no rush." Xi Qin said, "I'll wait for you."

"You can't come in, it's so cold outside." Jiang Zhong couldn't be in a hurry, he was almost incoherent, "I'll go out to pick you up first and then come back to wash up? You wait for two minutes, I-"

"No, Jiang Zhong, listen to me." Xi Qin interrupted him, "I came here just because I wanted to have breakfast with you, and I didn't notify you in advance. I was too impatient. Don't worry, I am willing to wait for you Yes, I really want to see you soon, but aren't your parents still at home? So you don't have to come out to pick me up first, I want to be alone with you after seeing you."

Jiang Zhong washed his face and brushed his teeth as fast as he could, then grabbed a set of clothes from the closet and changed into them.

Fortunately, when he buys clothes, he likes to buy them in a complete set. He took a quick glance at the mirror and saw that he looked okay and handsome.

This is the hair, after a night of sleep, the hair has a mind of its own.

Jiang Zhong pulled out a wool cap and put it on.

Jiang Zhong picked up his mobile phone and prepared to go out.

"Fuck." The result of playing on the phone in the middle of the night is that there is not much battery left in the morning.

Jiang Zhong frantically stuffed power banks, data cables, tissues into the bag Xi Qin gave him...

Father Jiang was the only one reading the morning paper in the living room downstairs.

Jiang Zhong ran down the stairs in a few strides, Jiang's father was disturbed by his movement and turned his head to look.

"Morning, Dad." Jiang Zhong said while changing his shoes, "My classmates came to play with me, and I'm going out, bye-"

Before hearing Father Jiang's answer, Jiang Chong opened the door in a hurry and ran out.

It snowed all night, and the whole world seemed to be covered in silver, and you could hear the sound of "rustling" when you stepped on the ground.

Jiang Zhong almost ran all the way to the door.

The woolen cap almost fell off his head several times during the run, and Jiang Zhong had to stretch out a hand to hold it down.

When he saw Xi Qin's figure, Jiang Zhong's anxious mood suddenly disappeared, replaced by a kind of nervousness that made people feel very comfortable.

Standing there waiting for him is his boyfriend!

Jiang Zhong straightened his hat, took out his access control card and swiped the door.

Xi Qin was facing this side, as if he felt something when the door opened and looked up.

Jiang Zhong suddenly didn't know whether to move his left leg or his right leg first.

When Xi Qin saw Jiang Zhong, he walked over from under the tree, and Jiang Zhong took a deep breath and walked towards him.

Wow, it seems to be smooth.

Xi Qin was wearing a mask, Jiang Zhong couldn't see his expression clearly, but Jiang Zhong knew that the expression on his face must be very exciting.

Because after approaching, Jiang Zhong found that Xi Qin's exposed eyes were bent downwards. He was familiar with this degree, and he had only seen it when he looked in the mirror in the morning.

"Didn't I tell you not to worry?" Xi Qin raised his hand and pulled Jiang Zhong's hat, "The hat is all crooked."

Jiang Zhong thought that this is what I did: "I...cough cough cough."

Just now, he inhaled the cold wind from running too fast, and Jiang Zhong's throat was very uncomfortable, as if he had just run 1000 meters.

"Are you okay?" Xi Qin asked anxiously.

Jiang Zhong waved his hands, trying to suppress the nausea that surged up from his stomach.

Xi Qin looked around, pulled Jiang Zhong, turned around and left.

Pull... Pull on.

Jiang Zhong forgot to cough, his heart was beating as fast as when he ran over just now, oh no, faster than before.

Will he become the first person in history to die from a rapid heartbeat because of holding hands with his boyfriend

Xi Qin's hand is bigger than Jiang Zhong's, and he can hold Jiang Zhong's whole hand. The palm of his hand is very hot, much hotter than Jiang Zhong's.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Xi Qin squeezed Jiang Zhong's hand, then stuffed it into his pocket.

It turned out that it wasn't Xi Qin's hot hands, but his cold hands. What Xi Qin held seemed to be the hand he just used to press the hat.

Xi Qin's pocket is also very warm, but why does he have to carry Xi Qin's pocket? He has his own pocket.

It's strange to think so.

Jiang Zhong wanted to take his hand out of Xi Qin's pocket, but Xi Qin immediately held it down from the outside.

"Don't move." Xi Qin said.

Then Xi Qin put his own hand in and wrapped Jiang Zhong's hand tightly in his pocket.

Hmm... not surprising at all actually.