Summer vacation is passing by in a hurry, September.

Ling Ke went to the university to report and received the dormitory map and keys at the freshman registration office.

A enthusiastic senior sister insisted on taking him to the dormitory, so she could not find him by herself.

The road was bustling with freshmen who came to report to the school.

Just broke free from the shackles of the college entrance examination, these 10**-year-old young people looked energetic and looked around with their necks tilted, like birds flapping their wings and flying in the new world.

"Hehe, this year our journalism department is blessed. Two super handsome guys are here..." the senior sister said excitedly on the way.

"Hmm?" Ling Ke wondered, two? He is also one of them?

"One came just before you," said the senior sister, "I'm taller than you, wow, that look is simply! I fainted from the welcome to the new girl, and I haven't recovered my blood yet!"

Ling Ke was amused by the senior sister's humorous words. Isn't this too exaggerated?

"You are also very handsome. If you came before him, they would probably be you," the senior sister sighed and regretted, "So, you are really not the time to come. Everyone has just suffered a wave of shocks and their aesthetic function has temporarily failed."

When Ling Ke heard the senior sister say this, she couldn't help but wonder how handsome the person who came before was.

He is gay, and he is very interested in all good-looking homosexuals. This kind of interest is like a straight man who hears a beautiful woman and can't help but shock her body.

"But," the senior sister turned her head slightly and glanced at him and laughed, "I don't like his type very much. I prefer your 'style'."

Ling Ke didn't feel embarrassed when he heard the other party say this. Instead, he thought the senior sister was very interesting. He pointed at himself and asked, "What kind of style am I?"

The senior sister said bluntly: "Pure and not artificial."

Ling Ke almost spit out...

"Where is another person?" he asked.

The senior sister said with a ferocious face: "A charming bitch!"

"Puff..." Ling Ke still couldn't help but squirt, "Demon, beauties?"

It was really hard for him to imagine that this adjective was used on a boy... demon? Well, if that was the case, then he didn't seem to like it very much.

"His eyes!" The senior sister stretched and pulled her eyes in a claw-like shape, explaining, "It will discharge electricity! Idiot!" The senior sister pulled Ling Ke twice, trying to show the charm of another person, "Discharge electricity! Do you understand?"

Ling Ke twitched the corner of his mouth, and always felt that two rays of light burst out from the senior sister's eyes just now... It was so picture-like.

The senior sister kept sending him downstairs to the dormitory building, and finally asked Ling Ke to leave with a funny smile on his face.

Ling Ke was embarrassed to refuse and thought, he really wanted to pay it back when he came out to do it.

He was assigned to dormitory No. 412, Door Building No. 18, and went upstairs and found the corresponding room. The door was covered. Before he could enter, he heard a burst of laughter and talking from inside.

"...Wow, can you sleep with such a small bed? You can even hold another person's head when you lie on it, right? Damn, if you can live in this place for a month, my Shen Yuezhe will be with you!"

"Fuck! Who the hell wants you to take my surname, you're crazy!" The curse was full of smiles, and it was so melodious.

"Do you bet? Whoever loses is a dog!"

"Betting on your sister..."

Then there was another burst of laughter.

Ling Ke pushed the door open and entered.

The laughter and speech ended abruptly.

The two in the dormitory turned their heads and looked at Ling Ke, and Ling Ke also looked at them...one of them.

...Qi…

...Qi Feng...

…!!!…

"Hey, your new roommate is here," the boy next to Qi Feng reacted first, pushed Qi Feng's arm with his elbow, reminding him, "Say hello."

Qi Feng was stunned, reacted, and smiled and said "Hi" to Ling Ke.

"I am," the boy also stretched out his finger and stroked between himself and Qi Feng, revealing his white teeth and said, "His friend, Chen Yuezhe, is not from your school."

Ling Ke didn't know how to react at all. Looking at Qi Feng who was so close to him, he was almost frightened!

New classmate?

New roommate?

A demon, a slutty bitch?

...

The person who has been thinking about it for several years can only see people in QQ space and circle of friends appear in front of him alive. Ling Ke does not feel like a pie falling from the sky, but instead feels like a star-like look hit by a discus.

His mind went blank, and tens of thousands of "fuck" flashed through his heart in just a few seconds. Then... he looked at Qi Feng with a calm expression and responded: "Oh."

Then he numbly found an empty cabinet to put down his suitcase, turned around and left.

Chen Yuezhe looked blankly at the direction where Ling Ke left, sighed: "Wow, your roommate is so cool, just the word "Oh"!"

Qi Feng: “…”

Yes, for the first time, he hasn't met this attitude for many years? Or it can be said that he has almost never met it.

"But it's really cool," Chen Yuezhe touched his chin and continued to finish it. "Isn't it because you are so handsome, so you hate each other?"

Qi Feng kicked him: "Are you annoyed? You can get out!"

Chen Yuezhe: "Ao, I'll come up early in the morning to report to you. Do you still have a fucking conscience?"

Ling Ke didn't know what he ran out, but he knew that if he stayed in the dormitory for a second more, he might not be able to help but scream "ahhhhhh", then spontaneously burned and exploded.

In my third year of high school, Ling Ke also imagined on countless nights of review. If he got into F University, would it be possible to meet Qi Feng again in college? Even if he just took a look from a distance, it would be great.

But he never expected that Qi Feng was admitted to FU, and like him, he got the journalism department, and he was also assigned to a dormitory...!

In the past, I could go into heat by looking at the other person's photos, but in the future, I could still hear the other person's voice...

Ahhhh! Fuck!

Is God favoring him or playing with him?

Ling Ke squatted down with his head in his arms, taking a deep breath in a hurry, as if he had suffered tons of critical strikes.

After walking around the campus for an hour, Ling Ke calmed down a little and accepted the reality of being a roommate with Qi Feng.

Otherwise what else can he do?

When soldiers come, there will be generals to block them, and when water comes, there will be soil to cover them. If the sky wants to destroy me, I have nowhere to hide.

Admit your fate... Ling Ke.

After returning to the dormitory building, Ling Ke took the bedding from the house management office and went upstairs. This time, the door of the 412 was closed and there was no movement inside.

Ling Ke carefully opened the door, and no one was there, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was confused just now, but he didn't notice that there was actually a bed arrangement picture on the wall at the entrance, corresponding to everyone's name.

The F undergraduate dormitory is a four-person room with bed and tables. Each dormitory has a shared hand shower and a small balcony.

Qi Feng is bed 1, with the right side of the entrance facing the bathroom, while Ling is bed 3, with the same side facing the balcony.

Symmetrical on both sides, the two people's cabinets are arranged on both sides, and the desks are seamlessly connected.

Ling measured the width of the desk with his own hands, which was only one meter, which means that he and Qi Feng stayed in the dormitory for most of the time they spent sitting at the same table.

The bed above is also connected to the head and tail, and even the stairs that climb the bed are the same.

...This is very embarrassing. Usually, you have to squeeze into the ladder when you get on and off.

Ling Ke couldn't understand why the eldest young master like Qi Feng came to the student dormitory with such poor living conditions?

He climbed onto the bed as fast as possible to spread the quilt, and glanced at the clinic. Qi Feng's bed board was still empty.

Thinking of how Qi Feng would look when he fell asleep and woke up every day in the future, Ling Ke couldn't help but hold his head back again, and kneeled on the newly prepared bed with a "thump" sound...

"Click", the door opened, "Huh? You're back." Qi Feng's voice sounded.

Ling Ke quickly got up, pressed his beating heart, and got off the bed without expression.

"Well, I just sent my friend," Qi Feng explained by himself, lifting the plastic bag in his hand and said, "Have you bought some drinks?"

As he said that, he took the initiative to take out a bottle of pulsation from the bag and handed it to Ling Ke.

Ling Ke didn't answer and said "Thank you" softly.

Qi Feng smiled, as if he had relaxed a little. He leaned against the desk and opened a bottle himself, "Gulugulu" for a while.

Ling Ke heard the sound and couldn't help but turn his head to look at him. He saw the other party's tilted neck, and the Adam's apple was shaking up and down as he swallowed. One of his arms was casually supported on the desk. His slender fingers bent slightly, and to the side were a pair of straight long legs...

Just one glance, Ling Ke saw it, it was hard.

He immediately turned around, squatted down and began to sort out his few luggage, and his eyes could no longer turn one centimeters in Qi Feng's direction!

"The weather is so hot." Qi Feng drank half a bottle in one breath and asked Ling Ke casually, "Are you local too?"

Ling Ke was so numb that the brain nerves were dull and received the signal. After three seconds, he gave Qi Feng a word: "...well."

Qi Feng: “…”
To be continued...