This body is from a poor family, and according to common sense, it should live in an ordinary six-person dormitory, but Yan Bei needed a roommate, so he picked and picked, and chose the timid and quiet original body who never caused trouble.
In the beginning, all the work in the dormitory fell on He Qing, and gradually it became Yan Bei's clothes and shoes, which He Qing helped him wash.
The original body is timid and cowardly, but it doesn't mean he won't resist, it's just that he dared to fight quietly and was suppressed by Yan Bei within a few words.
Yan Bei's family is rich, and he is very popular in school. It's not enough to beat He Qing, but a few scares are enough to make a boy who is less courageous than a little girl compromise.
This was the first month they lived together, and He Qing had changed from daring to resist in a low voice to silently enduring, taking pleasure in comforting himself as paying the rent.
By the time Yan Bei finished playing two games on the bed with his legs crossed, the boy had already dried his clothes and shoes on the balcony, and Yan Bei was matching the third game. Waiting for the game to start was a bit boring.
He leaned over to look outside at the boy who carefully wrapped layers of toilet paper on his sneakers, and asked him in a vicious voice, "What are you doing!"
The boy was startled by his voice, his body trembled and he sat on the ground awkwardly, his beautiful cat eyes looked over vigilantly and carefully, "I'm drying my shoes..."
"I'm not blind, I'm asking you why you packed all these toilet paper!"
"Wrap it up..." Seeing his ferocious expression, the young man lowered his head uneasily, and replied weakly, "You can do it faster..."
After getting the answer, Yan Bei found it amusing to see him froze from fright, and wanted to tease him again. The game started, so he quickly turned his eyes back to the phone and concentrated on playing the game.
The young man on the ground secretly looked at him carefully, making sure that Yan Bei's gaze did not fall on him, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with support, and went back to his bed lightly.
Although it was a dormitory for two, the beds used were two floors, just two beds, one on each side. Yan Bei hated the dust on the bottom bed and slept on the upper bed.
He Qing, who was opposite him, was afraid of heights and slept on the lower bunk.
He just washed his clothes like this, and Yan Bei had already made fig skins all over the ground. The young man looked up and saw him playing the game seriously, so he resigned himself to his fate and got up to sweep the floor.
Yan Bei threw a few clothes down on the clean table. After sweeping the floor, He Qing pursed his lips and carefully folded the clothes, carefully placing them on Yan Bei's lower bunk.
After everything was packed, he sat cautiously on the stool near his bed and began to read.
After Yan Bei played the fifth game, he noticed that the only quiet thing in the dormitory was the rustling sound of the young man flipping through books. He was a little tired after playing the game for so long, so he switched to another game and continued to match, his eyes turned towards the young man unknowingly. .
He Qing was sitting upright, with his head slightly lowered, and was seriously taking notes on the book. From Yan Bei's angle, he could see his long eyelashes drooping slightly and his slightly pursed lips.
Yan Bei still likes to tease his roommate, among other things, every time he sees him blushing and speechless like a little girl, he finds it very funny.
Now I don't want to play games anymore. During the holidays, all my friends and friends have gone home. Yan Bei is so bored that he came up with the idea of teasing his timid roommate.
"Hello!"
The young man was taking notes seriously, when a voice suddenly came from his ear, his hands trembled in fright, he raised his head blankly, his cat eyes were full of timidity, "Why, what's the matter?"
He Qing was just not talkative before. Anyway, there are many people in the class, so he sat silently on the side, and no one paid attention to him. He just needs to study quietly.
But since moving to this dormitory, because of the initial resistance, Yan Bei has frightened him several times with his fists. He Qing saw Yan Bei fight with his own eyes. The scene in the movie has been a source of teenage nightmares for a long time.
He was afraid of Yan Bei at first, but when he moved to the dormitory, he listened to Yan Bei's phone calls every day, sometimes talking about who he was going to hit, and sometimes saying who he was going to teach, which made him even less courageous.
Coupled with Yan Bei's threat of force last time, now He Qing became nervous when he saw Yan Bei. He couldn't help shrinking back, and moved his stiff hands back, as if he was about to escape the next moment. The bedroom is average.
Yan Bei liked his frightened look. Under the terrified gaze of the young man, he jumped off the bed and stepped forward, "What book are you reading?"
When he jumped down, He Qing was so frightened that he almost screamed, seeing Yan Bei standing in front of him safe and sound, he still hadn't recovered.
With his heart pounding, the boy stammered his answer, "Lesson, textbook..."
"Oh, the textbook, pick it up and show it to me." Knowing that He Qing was afraid of him, Yan Bei wanted to tease the boy and hand it to him.
Stretching out his hand almost tremblingly, the boy picked up the textbook and handed it to Yan Bei.
Seeing his frightened look, Yan Bei felt more and more amused in his heart. He picked up the textbook, held it up high without looking at it, and made a gesture to knock it down. The boy who had been stiff and vigilant screamed and hugged him violently. own head.
He waited for a long time in fear, but the imaginary pain was delayed. He kept the posture of protecting his head, and raised his eyes cautiously and fearfully.
But Yan Bei was shaking his book, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips, "I'm shaking ashes, what are you doing?"
He Qing blinked in a daze at first, then hesitantly put down his hands, "Yes, I'm sorry..."
Obviously he was scaring He Qing, but it turned out that he was the one who apologized in the end. Yan Bei was made more interested by his good temper.
He looked down at the words in the book, raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Your words are beautifully written."
After being praised by him for his good-looking calligraphy, the tension in the boy's heart eased a little, and he did not stutter so much, "Because I practiced calligraphy when I was young..."
"Well, your writing is pretty good." Yan Bei nodded while flipping through the previous content. When the young man smiled slightly, he suddenly said, "It's just too delicate, like it was written by a girl."
He said, raising his eyes, his eyes seemed to be seriously sizing up the fair-faced young man, and he stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Hey, I suddenly discovered that not only do you write like a girl, you also look like a girl." girl."
"He Qing, you can't be a woman!"
The boy froze for a moment, unable to see that he was joking, he waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm not... I'm a man!"
"You said you were a man and you were a man?"
Confused by the roommate's irrational words, He Qing didn't know how to answer, so he could only seriously emphasize, "I'm really a man!"
"Look at you, you are so beautiful, your skin is so white, and you are so virtuous. If you say you are not a woman, who will believe it? Tell me! Are you a woman?"
If it is said that when Yan Bei was laughing, he only made the young man feel dangerous, then the way he lowered his face and forced him to ask questions now made him afraid. He was afraid that the person in front of him would hit him if he couldn't make sense, and his face was full of fright, " I'm really a man!"
Yan Bei originally just wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect He Qing to be fooled so easily. He looked the boy up and down, pretended to think for a while, and said, "Well, let me check to see if you have any There are no things that men have, if you have, I will believe you!"
"It's not too late to check now!"
Before the boy could react, Yan Bei smiled with a mischievous smile, and pushed him directly behind him on the boy's bed, stroking him with his hands.
"You, what are you doing!"
He Qing finally sensed that something was wrong, he tried his best to block it with both hands, Yan Bei became more motivated, he had just finished playing the game, his hands were cold, seeing the panicked look of the boy, he stretched out his hand and stuffed it into his neck.
Seeing He Qing shivering from the cold, looking at him in horror with a pair of big cat eyes, Yan Bei suddenly wanted to really take off his clothes to see if he was a girl.
They used to play around like this before, but none of them made him think that he might really be a girl like this young man.
Originally, Yan Bei just wanted to tease He Qing's change of mind, so he held the boy's hands with one hand, and pulled his pants with the other.
"What are you doing! Let me go!" He was easily suppressed by him and couldn't move. At the corner of his panties, he froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, how old are you! You actually use this kind of cartoon underwear! You even said you weren't a girl!"
He smiled, suddenly felt something was wrong with the reaction of the people below him, looked up suspiciously, only to find that He Qing was crying.
The young man gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from crying out loud. Tears flowed down his cheeks in big drops, and he looked at Yan Bei with hatred and panic that he had never seen before.
Seems like overkill...
Yan Bei withdrew the hand that suppressed the young man a little embarrassingly, and laughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "Look at you, why don't you just look at your underwear! You're stingy!"
Forced to be pressed on the bed and put on a stingy hat, the teenager's reaction was to quickly get dressed, and bowed his head at the foot of the bed in silence.
Seeing that he seemed to be really angry, Yan Bei walked over to sit next to He Qing, and almost the second he sat down, the people around him suddenly tensed up, trying harder to shrink themselves up.
"Okay, you're a man, it's fine if you're a man!" Yan Bei poked at him, but he got a more rigid reaction.
His originally apologetic heart was stirred away by the young man's ignorance, and his brows frowned, "Hey, He Qing! Don't be unforgiving!"
The boy didn't respond.
Yan Bei became more and more impatient, he pulled him up, "I said you..."
Looking at the flushed little face that was crying, Yan Bei choked, "Hey, didn't you, you cried so easily!"
The young man remained silent, gritted his teeth and wanted to shake off his hand, but Yan Bei firmly grabbed him, "It's alright, alright, don't cry, I won't bother you anymore, okay!"
He didn't feel sorry, but he was afraid that He Qingji would hate him for not living in this dormitory. Uncle Yan Bei was a teacher in their school, so he could be allowed to live alone in a room with two people, so he must be given special treatment.
What happened to his special treatment? It's not that their family didn't donate money to the school, but their mother still listened to his uncle, which made Yan Bei have to find a roommate for himself.
Picking and picking, He Qing likes to be clean, easy to control, and very quiet, who can not say a word for a whole day, who is the most suitable for Yan Bei.
If he ran He Qing away, wouldn't he have to find someone else who stinky and never took a bath!
With this in mind, Yan Bei coaxed the crying red-eyed boy for a while, and finally the boy stopped crying. He hugged his knees vigilantly, and looked at Yan Bei with brighter cat eyes after crying, "Don't touch me in the future." I."
Yan Bei was stunned.
What do you mean don't touch him, isn't it just touching him twice, if you are upset, just touch him back, what do men pay attention to!
But in order not to change roommates, Yan Bei can flex and stretch, "If you don't touch it, don't touch it."
As if he was willing to touch a man, he might as well embrace a fragrant and soft woman if he has the kung fu.
But speaking of it, when he pressed He Qing just now, when he touched him, his skin was really soft and smooth, much easier to touch than the girlfriend he was talking about before.
and…
Yan Bei's eyes seemed to fall naturally on the side of the boy's bent legs. He Qing looked thin, but he felt fleshy and comfortable to the touch. It must be very cool to hug and sleep!
He looked at it, and couldn't help but want to try it. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the young man avoided it vigilantly. Remembering his promise just now, his expression froze, and he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.
Yan Bei pulled his face, impatient like a grandpa, "Okay, weeping, hurry up and wipe away your tears and buy me food."
After taking out the money and throwing it on the table, he climbed onto the bed, picked up his phone and fiddled with it. After a while, the familiar game music sounded.
The boy who had been shrinking stiffly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly wiped away his tears, picked up the money on the table and went out.
Hearing the sound of the door being gently closed, Yan Bei dropped the phone, stretched out his hand and squeezed the air.
The feel... is really good!
It's a pity, why is this not a girl, it must be very comfortable to hug and sleep!
[Ding! Yan Bei's favorability: 15, please keep up the good work of the host, okay!]
He Qing was walking on the campus road with the food he bought for his dormmates. He was about to reach the door of the dormitory when someone called him from behind.
"Ah Ching!"
The gentle, spring-like voice made the young man fall into an ice cellar.
He turned around stiffly with a pale face, and after seeing the faces of the people behind him clearly, the lunch box fell to the ground.