Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Chapter 60 Those Who Didn't Know Thought You...

It took ten minutes to walk from the auditorium to the apartment. An Mingyu covered the two of them with a big black umbrella in his hand, and tightened the big down jacket as much as possible. The cold wind still poured directly into the body.

The humidity brought by the rain is even more freezing cold.

"Hold tighter." Sensing Cheng Yue's trembling, An Mingyu almost rubbed him into her arms, "Hold on, Mr. Cheng, we'll be home soon."

Cheng Yue tried his best: "It's... not bad, it's not that cold."

The words that came out were trembling and unconvincing.

Leaning against An Mingyu, he clearly felt the other's chest vibrate.

is laughing.

Cheng Yue: "..."

After entering the apartment, the first thing An Mingyu did was to close the window and turn on the heater.

Cheng Yue hugged his arms for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, and sneezed four times in a row.

to suffer.

He felt his head was starting to go dizzy.

"Put this on." An Mingyu brought out another thick nightgown from the room, "Sit down for a while, I'll make you a bowl of ginger tea, drink it and take a hot bath."

The whole person was covered by his clothes, Cheng Yue sniffed: "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

An Mingyu paused as she entered the kitchen: "Don't be afraid."

He turned back and smiled: "How can I be a hand warmer for you if you are afraid of the cold?"

Cheng Yue's ears warmed up when he thought of the scene where he wished he could hang his whole body on him.

Obviously at the beginning, he planned to pick up An Mingyu, show his caring side, and follow An Mingyu back home by the way.

As a result, he is now taken care of by others.

After drinking the hot ginger tea, Cheng Yue felt warm all over.

His body temperature recovered, and it was a little hot to wear An Mingyu's big nightgown, but he was reluctant to take it off after smelling the fragrance on it.

"I put hot water for you, take a bath?" An Mingyu held new shorts in her hand.

Cheng Yue sharply saw another familiar piece of clothing.

He ran over: "This is...my pajamas!"

It was the pajamas he had borrowed An Mingyu for the first time.

He still keeps it?

Cheng Yue's eyes brightened and he raised his head.

"The last set hasn't been dried yet." An Mingyu explained, "This one has been washed and dried, and has been kept in the closet."

"I thought you lost it." Cheng Yue pinched his pajamas, it was soft and dry, and it felt like it had been well preserved.

An Mingyu lowered her head: "Throw it away?"

"..." Cheng Yue took the pajamas over, "Aren't you unhappy before... You gave me back all my things, I thought you wouldn't keep them."

The air fell silent.

Cheng Yue began to feel uneasy.

All right, why did he bring this up again?

It was almost over.

A few seconds later, the top of his hair was gently rubbed by An Mingyu.

Cheng Yue looked up in a daze.

"I thought you didn't like me, and I was angry with you." An Mingyu lowered her eyelashes, her eyes were very gentle, "I was sad at the time, but after thinking about it..."

"Even if you never liked me, I still like you."

"How could I be willing to throw away your things."

"The quilt is also kept, so put it away."

An Mingyu's words were light, but each word carried weight, and the warmth penetrated directly into his heart.

Cheng Yue's eyes were hot.

An Mingyu stroked his reddened eyes with her thumb: "The angry words I said before hurt your heart. I didn't know that you already had me in your heart. I made some childish mistakes. I apologize to you again." , Teacher Cheng."

There was a little moisture on the fingertips, An Mingyu sighed, and leaned down.

"You always cry so much?" He leaned closer to Cheng Yue, "Give me a kiss, don't cry, huh?"

"I'm happy... I said it before..." Cheng Yue wiped his eyes.

This problem is innate, like blushing, he doesn't want to, but he can't control it.

An Mingyu smiled: "I know, shall we kiss?"

"Dear." Cheng Yue posted it with a heavy nasal voice.

It was originally just a comforting kiss, but for some reason it couldn't stop from the beginning.

Cheng Yue hugged An Mingyu's neck, and the two kissed all the way into the bathroom.

My whole body seemed to be floating, and my head was dizzy.

"Hmm..." Realizing that he was making a small voice that he had never heard before, Cheng Yue backed away and was stunned.

Hot water was put in the bathroom, and the Yuba was also turned on, and the heat filled the air.

The two were very close.

Feeling each other's changes, they all froze for a moment, and neither of them moved easily.

"You wash first." An Mingyu still couldn't bear it, "Call me after washing."

After finishing speaking, I will go outside.

But he didn't move.

The hem of the clothes was grabbed.

Cheng Yue's lips were tight, his neck was red, his lips trembled for a long time, and he said two words: "Together."

He saw An Mingyu's throat roll.

The other party still grabbed his hand and opened it: "Not today, be obedient."

"Why not?" Cheng Yue refused to let go, his voice a little anxious.

An Mingyu took a breath.

"You're not ready yet." He tensed his forehead and rolled his eyes away.

"I'm ready." Cheng Yue stared at him.

His eye sockets were also crimson, and the dense water vapor seemed to overflow from his eyes, as if he had been wronged so much.

An Mingyu's heart trembled, and her voice lowered: "Don't call me, Cheng Yue."

He knew what kind of virtue he had in this respect, and he didn't want to scare people at the beginning.

But Cheng Yue was determined to provoke him.

His hands were cupped, Cheng Yue didn't answer, he lowered his head and gently kissed him where he was injured.

The soft lips touched the newly grown tender flesh, and almost instantly, his fragmentary self-control collapsed.

"Hmm..." The back of Cheng Yue's head was embraced by big hands, and An Mingyu pressed his head against the bathroom wall. He raised his head and exchanged a completely different, almost biting kiss.

Lips parted, An Mingyu lowered her eyelids, her eyes were deep: "Afraid?"

Cheng Yue swallowed his throat.

A little scared.

But more is the expectation of wanting to be close to the person I like.

"Not afraid." He leaned forward and kissed An Mingyu again.

The latter smiled lowly.

In the quiet bathroom, there was only the sound of entangled lips and tongues.

Suddenly, another zipper sounded.

Cheng Yue's body shook violently.

"Don't be afraid, I won't move you today." An Mingyu coaxed in his ear, "Let me help you."

"Hmph..." Cheng Yue bit his lip.

His eyes widened.

Is that his voice? !

too weird.

"It sounds good, don't bear it."

Cheng Yue heard his own heart beating like a drum.

But this person still has the energy to tease him.

He turned his head in retaliation and bit the solid shoulder in front of him, and the voices that rushed to his throat were suppressed by him again.

"Hiss..." Hearing An Mingyu gasp, his brain shrank.

Cheng Yue closed his eyes, and imitated the other party's movement and stretched out his hand.

Hands are blocked.

"Need not."

"I want to help you too..."

……

The water vapor in the bathroom almost engulfed the figures of the two of them. After finally taking a shower, fearing that he might catch a cold from the cold wind again, An Mingyu wrapped Cheng Yue in a big towel and carried him all the way back to the bedroom, and stuffed him into the quilt on the bed.

As soon as his butt touched the bed, he quickly buried himself in the bedding.

"So you don't want to see me anymore?" An Mingyu joked as she dried her hair as well.

Cheng Yue quietly got a little out from under the quilt, exposing his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he saw the other party's strong upper body again.

There is also a clear tooth mark on the right shoulder.

Cheng Yue: "..."

The palm of the hand seemed to still have a palpitating heat and touch.

So comfortable, more comfortable than kissing.

Cheng Yue was taken aback by the thought that came to him.

He looked at An Mingyu, and mumbled under the quilt: "It's not that I don't want to see you... I'm sleepy."

An Mingyu gave a "hmm" and hugged him into her arms: "You're kidding, go to sleep."

After all, he was still suffering from the cold, and he didn't feel it when he was warm, but now his head was covered with a soft pillow, and there was someone who reassured him next to him, almost in a moment, Cheng Yue fell asleep.

The room was well heated, An Mingyu helped him pull down the quilt a little, and tucked it into his shoulders.

Just as they were about to sleep together, Cheng Yue's phone on the bedside table suddenly turned on.

[Caller: Zhang Tingting]

An Mingyu's eyes froze.

He reached out and took the phone over with a light movement.

Press to switch on.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Tingting didn't speak.

"Hello?" An Mingyu lowered her voice, "He's asleep, what's up?"

There was a "bang" from the other end of the phone.

Like something fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a busy tone of "beep beep" on the receiver.

An Mingyu pressed to hang up, twitched the corners of her mouth, and put the phone back where it was.

He took Cheng Yue into his arms again, kissed him on the forehead, and then turned off the bedside lamp.

the next morning.

With the experience of being late last time, Cheng Yue woke up before eight o'clock.

He opened his eyes, and as soon as he moved his head, An Mingyu's voice came from above his head: "Morning, Teacher Cheng."

His voice was much hoarse than usual, and also nasal.

Cheng Yue was stunned for a few seconds, and when he came back to his senses, he raised his head: "You seem to be infected by me..."

"Yeah." An Mingyu rubbed against his head, "Then you have to be responsible."

"..." Said these words early in the morning.

Cheng Yue's face became hot for a few seconds, and he whispered, "Responsible."

"Ok?"

"I am in charge."

An Mingyu chuckled, "You didn't catch it, I caught a cold myself."

"Hey, let's go to sleep again." This sound was murmured against his ear, and Cheng Yue's brain went numb immediately.

There was no class in the morning, and only one specialized class in the afternoon. Cheng Yue and An Mingyu slept until noon.

Cheng Yue lay on the bed for a few more minutes, and when he got dressed, An Mingyu had already prepared breakfast and put it on the table.

He never thought that one day he would be able to chat with people for an hour while having breakfast by himself.

Ka clicked into the classroom, the two of them held a cup of hot ginger tea, and Qi Qi sat down in the seat that Yang Kaimiao and Guo Yuxiang helped to occupy.

I always feel that these two people are behaving strangely today.

Yang Kaimiao stared at them for a long time, but didn't see anything wrong.

He could vaguely detect a magical atmosphere between them, which made him feel that he was out of tune with these two people.

When Cheng Yue and An Mingyu spoke with a strong nasal voice at the same time, Yang Kaimiao realized.

He turned his head: "Why did you two make an appointment even when you have a cold?"

Cheng Yue was taken aback when he heard this, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

An Mingyu didn't answer the words, just smiled with her chin propped beside her.

The atmosphere of mystery grew stronger.

Yang Kaimiao frowned: "...I know that the two of you caught a cold together, but I don't know that you think you are newly married based on your reaction."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Cheng Yue, who was taking a sip of ginger tea, choked and almost spit it out.