[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

Luo Ning has already made up his mind. Anyway, Luo's father is busy with work and often works overtime, so he doesn't feel like being alone in the big villa, so he can just go home on weekends.

Song Fengxiao's expression was subtle, Luo Ning asked suspiciously: "Brother Song, you don't want me to move here, do you hate me?!"

"Why do I feel like you're rejecting me?"

Luo Ning frowned, and looked at Song Fengxiao with watery eyes, as if he would be infected with grievances in the next second.

Sometimes he felt inexplicably that Song Fengxiao was secretly guarding against him, but this intuition was too subtle.

Song Fengxiao's lip line was stretched, he couldn't just say "Suspect your motives are not pure", if he punctured that layer of window paper, the little bee might break the pot, and stop suppressing his feelings to pursue him, which made Song Fengxiao have a headache , he said lightly: "I didn't, you think too much."

Luo Ning asked again: "Since you don't hate me, why don't you allow me to live in?"

This question can't be bypassed, Song Fengxiao is not articulate, and being chased by Luo Ning so much, his words are choked in his throat, it seems that it is wrong to say anything, helplessness flashed in his eyes, "I didn't say no, I just give you some tips It's just a suggestion for you to consider."

"Oh, that's it, then I've thought it over clearly, I just want to be your roommate." Luo Ning returned to her smile.

"Brother Song, you are so outstanding. Staying with you will definitely push me to improve in all aspects of life. I want to subtly accept your influence and learn how to become more perfect."

Song Fengxiao didn't feel happy listening to Rainbow Fart anymore, but even more headache.

Luo Ning called and discussed this matter with Luo's father, Luo's father was very worried, his son was spoiled and spoiled, and needed someone to take care of him, how could he adapt to the life of living in school.

He also said that he might as well buy a house near the school and ask an aunt to take care of the food and daily life.

That would be too troublesome, Luo Ning hurriedly persuaded Luo's father, expressing that he wanted to learn to be independent and develop life skills.

Luo's father was relieved that his son had really grown up and knew that he was going to be independent. He praised him a lot and agreed to let Luo Ning live uncomfortable and move back home.

The process of living in school is simple. Luo Ning wrote the application, and after approval, just move the clothes, quilts and other daily necessities in.

Luo Ning sat on the sky-blue quilt and kicked his feet. It felt quite novel. His high school life had long been faded in his memory, and he would experience it again. In fact, he still missed it very much.

He looked across, he and Song Fengxiao were both lower berths, facing each other, and could see each other at any time.

"Brother Song, now we don't have to chat across the phone at night, it's great."

Song Fengxiao noticed Luo Ning's bright eyes, and he couldn't read the book anymore. After the bee succeeded, he was really excited, maybe he couldn't even sleep at night.

He suddenly discovered that the bee was actually very cunning under its innocent appearance, and it made him hesitate every time. Even if he veiled his secret love rejection, the bee would treat it as if he didn't understand.

Song Fengxiao's eyes were complicated, but Luo Ning didn't notice, and dug out a bunch of snacks and fruits from the box.

There are two other people in this dormitory. They are all roommates. If you want to get along in harmony, you must have a good relationship. They are both people with good personalities. up.

After dinner, I set up the table to study for a while, and when it was close to ten o'clock, I took turns going to the bathroom to wash up.

Luo Ning was lying on his side, his eyes were on Song Fengxiao's body. He is a handsome guy. He is slender and straight in pajamas, and he is very good-looking. He also glanced at Song Fengxiao's lower abdomen. Song Fengxiao took him up the stairs without panting, his arms are so strong, Don't know if you have muscles?

Song Fengxiao knew this would happen. After making sure that he was well dressed, he stopped and turned Luo Ning's head, "Sleep."

Luo Ning is nestled under the quilt. In fact, he is still very energetic and can talk again, but his roommates are all lying down, so he can't disturb others' rest.

The light in the dormitory dimmed, Luo Ning turned over in the soft quilt, his hair was messed up, he looked at Song Fengxiao's bunk, he was quiet, he should have fallen asleep.

Luo Ning took out his mobile phone, he was used to playing it for a while before going to bed, watching videos and playing small games, and gradually fell asleep.

In the morning, I can sleep for half an hour longer than usual. Amidst the rustling sounds, Luo Ning lazily gets up, her eyes seem to be covered with fog, and she is ignorant. The little bun's face is tender and rosy, She looked like she wanted to take a bite, her soft hair curled up randomly, shaggy, looking lazy and cute.

Song Fengxiao moved his fingers, feeling as if he saw a cute and soft cat, and wanted to move it a little bit to see if it felt as good as he imagined?

Luo Ning yawned, changed the animal pajamas, saw that Song Fengxiao had finished tidying up, he hurried to wash up, the rolled quilt was messy, Song Fengxiao looked uncomfortable, so he folded it.

He himself didn't feel that something was wrong, but the two roommates looked at each other in surprise. Song Fengxiao had never been so active in meddling in other people's affairs, and now he folded the quilt as patiently as an old lady, which made them have a deep discord feel.

In the eyes of her roommates, Song Fengxiao is popular at school, but in fact she has a sense of distance. It seems that no one can get close to Song Fengxiao.

Because Song Fengxiao's mood was too indifferent, as roommates, they could only get along with each other calmly, at most they could be regarded as ordinary friends who maintained daily communication, but now they suddenly felt that Song Fengxiao seemed not so indifferent.

The two roommates looked at Luo Ning again, she was quite cute, her eyes were curved when she smiled, her little canine teeth were showing sweetly, her personality was also cheerful and lively, full of vigor, it's not surprising that such a person could get close to Song Fengxiao.

Luo Ning and Song Fengxiao used to be close, they ate and went to class together, and now they live in the same dormitory, and they are inseparable. The classmates are used to it, knowing that the two of them have a good relationship and are inseparable all day long. Song Fengxiao took a seat next to him.

The people in the dormitory got to know each other well, and occasionally they would make some jokes, jokingly saying that Luo Ning is not like Song Fengxiao's brother, but more like Song Fengxiao's daughter-in-law.

After all, Luo Ning was good-looking, with a gentle and soft personality, and sometimes acted like a baby with Song Fengxiao, and the little one snuggled up to Song Fengxiao's side. If she was a girl, she would really look like a little wife.

Of course, it was just a casual joke. The two nervous boys never thought of going to the level of ambiguity.

Song Fengxiao's face turned serious, and told his roommates not to make such jokes again, what if the bee overheard it and took it seriously.

The roommate smiled, "If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you so serious."

It's not fun to joke with Song Fengxiao, the two roommates are still more willing to talk to Luo Ning.

Luo Ning is very popular, and the two roommates like him very much. They think Luo Ning is cute and treat him like a younger brother. He often brings supper and snacks to Luo Ning.

Song Fengxiao opened the bedroom door, and heard laughter from inside, which was a little noisy.

He saw Luo Ning sitting on the edge of the bed, and a roommate Wang Lu was sitting beside him. The two of them were holding their mobile phones. They should be playing a game.

Song Fengxiao's face gradually darkened. For some reason, he looked at the two heads that were put together, and felt a little intrusive, and he felt a little unhappy.

Song Fengxiao put a bottle of milk on the table, there was a slight sound, but Luo Ning didn't notice him at all.

Song Fengxiao walked around in front of the two of them again, Luo Ning was still staring at the game without even turning a glance.

Song Fengxiao had never felt such neglect before, he pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little uncomfortable anyway, when he saw Wang Lu's face getting closer and closer to Luo Ning, and he reached out to pat Luo Ning's head affectionately.

He couldn't hold back and went forward to hold Wang Lu's hand, not allowing traces to stand between the two, and turned off Luo Ning's mobile game again.

Luo Ning came back to her senses and found that Song Fengxiao's face was not very good-looking, thinking that Song Fengxiao was dissatisfied with him playing the game, so he shouted timidly, "Brother Song, that, I just played for a while."

"I've finished my homework, just relax."

Song Fengxiao also felt that his depression was inexplicable, and reminded: "Games are easy to be addicted to, so we should play less in the future."

"There's no need to play with Wang Lu, after all he's always yelling about losing, it's boring."

Wang Lu opened his mouth, so the connotation of him is wrong, his game playing skills are obviously not that bad, at least better than Luo Ning, why can't we play games together.

He wanted to speak, but it was obvious that Song Fengxiao's face was dark, and he held back his words with a guilty conscience. Forget it, let's bear with it.

But he was very puzzled, it was just playing a game, Song Fengxiao was just so fierce, so why make such a fuss out of a molehill.

Being so strict with Luo Ning is so fucking domineering.

In Luo Ning's heart, he felt that Song Fengxiao was a bit harsh, but he knew that Song Fengxiao valued his studies very much. Maybe Song Fengxiao was worried that games would delay his studies, just like those parents, who were especially afraid that their children would become internet friends. addicted teenager.

Luo Ning took Song Fengxiao's hand and shook it, and said softly, "Brother Song, don't worry, I know how to measure, games are just occasional entertainment, I'm sure I won't indulge in it."

Song Fengxiao returned the phone to Luo Ning, feeling a little dazed in his heart. He didn't actually dislike Luo Ning's playing games. He couldn't explain why he was uncomfortable.

But it is certain that he will be very annoying to see Wang Lu.

Wang Lu is very innocent, what did he do?

From this incident, when Wang Lu was close to Luo Ning's bedside, Song Fengxiao would sit next to Luo Ning. The distance between Wang Lu and Luo Ning was only enough for Wang Lu to talk to Luo Ning. Song Fengxiao felt that Wang Lu was sloppy. , or better separated.