Chapter 262 My Roommate is a Pervert (Part 7)



Chapter 262 My Roommate is a Pervert (Part 7)

The wind in the night was getting colder and colder. I didn't know when the sky was covered by large patches of dark clouds. When lightning streaked across the sky and thunder exploded in my ears, the cold night rain began to fall.

The window was not closed tightly, and sporadic rain seeped in through the gaps, leaving water stains on my arms, freezing me to the bone.

Yu Huo glanced down, didn't care, and continued to stretch out his arm to lock the window completely.

The subtle noise he made finally brought the dazed young man back to his senses. He raised his head a little late, a questioning look in his eyes: "Are you done washing?"

Yu Huo hummed, his voice sounding a little softer through the long towel.

He put his hand on the bed ladder, and just as he was about to use it for leverage, Jiang Feng, who stood up, grabbed his arm.

Yu Huo raised his head, his brows showing annoyance: "What's wrong?"

The young man's eyelashes were long and straight, and the incandescent light above his head cast an indelible shadow on his eyelids, like a graceful arc of bags under his eyes.

He tilted his head as if looking out the window and said, "It's raining. Blow your hair dry before going to bed."

The other person's voice was like pearls falling to the ground. Yu Huo looked at him through the gap in the towel covering his head and found that this person's appearance seemed to be so perfect that there was no flaw at all. Even his skin was delicate and smooth, and there was not even a pore to be found.

Maybe because he didn't get a response for a long time, Jiang Feng turned his gaze away from the window and looked over with doubt.

The moment their eyes met, Yu Huo blinked quickly and refused to cooperate: "No, I'm too lazy to move."

After saying that, he shook his arms, but unfortunately the other party was too strong and he couldn't shake them off at all.

Just before he was about to lose his temper, he heard the young man beside him say something as if to appease him: "Then I'll help you blow dry your hair, don't move."

Yu Huo didn't move, letting the other party press him on the seat. The buzzing noise of the pink hair dryer filled his eardrums, and the hot air blew gently. Yu Huo squinted his eyes comfortably, and the arc of his fox eyes was faintly charming and bewitching.

The newly dyed hair was not soft, and even felt a little rough. However, Jiang Feng's fingertips lingered and stroked the hair from the roots to the ends. This feeling inexplicably gave him a sense of peace and tranquility.

If you ignore the white lightning that streaked across the sky.

Suddenly, Yu Huo felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked at the reflection in the glass and saw the young man holding a hair dryer in one hand and leaning towards his ear.

The next second, the slightly disordered breath sprayed on his thin white neck exposed outside the loose wool sweater, with an eerie sense of familiarity.

Before I could figure it out, the other party spoke.

"Yu Huo, are you really not coming to my birthday party? I don't need you to bring me a gift."

Yu Huo stared at the unusually protruding wrist bone through the hazy reflection in the glass. He stared at it for about half a minute before asking softly, "Do you really want me to go?"

Seeing his expression seemed to relax, Jiang Feng became visibly happy: "Of course, you coming, I think I am happier than receiving any gift."

This was said bluntly yet with a hint of ambiguity. Yu Huo pressed on, "Why?"

Jiang Feng twitched his thumb, turned off the hair dryer and placed it on the table, then raised his hand to ruffle his bright pink short hair: "I have a good impression of you, maybe... we are compatible?"

Still in a vague and ambiguous state, Yu Huo lazily opened his eyelids: "Where's Huo Yan?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth slowly lowered, and even his voice seemed to drop an octave: "He will come too."

"I'm not talking about the birthday party, I'm talking about why he's not in the dormitory right now?"

Jiang Feng turned sideways and subconsciously glanced at the door: "I don't know, maybe he went home."

He displayed two completely different attitudes vividly, which inexplicably warmed up Yu Huo's depressed mood, just like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.

He blinked slowly and suddenly asked, "What gift do you want?"

The topic jumped too quickly, Jiang Feng quickly turned his head to look at him, with a frost still in his eyes.

"Are you coming?"

Yu Huo nodded slightly, but it still made the young man smile again. "No need for gifts. I'm telling the truth. I'm very happy that you can come."

Perhaps because he was too upset today, Yu Huo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with his happy look. With an unbalanced mentality, he slowly leaned over, rested his elbows on the table, supported his chin with his palm and looked up at the other person.

"Are you and Huo Yan really in a relationship?"

Sure enough, as soon as Huo Yan was mentioned, Jiang Feng's enthusiasm would instantly cool down.

He paused, lowered his eyes and asked, "Answer me first, do you still like him?"

Yu Huo stared at his fingertips, which were gripping the table tightly and starting to turn pale, and sighed softly: "I don't know..."

It was just an ambiguous answer, but Yu Huo still felt the strong change in the "air pressure" beside him.

He deliberately avoided looking at the other person, allowing the complex spider-web-like gaze to fall on him, like a mindless prey walking into a trap.

After a brief silence, he suddenly heard a long sigh in his ear: "Yu Huo, don't like him anymore."

Yu Huo pretended to be confused and looked at the other party: "Why?"

Jiang Feng's expression seemed a little difficult to speak, his eyes were conflicted and helpless.

After a long while, he said vaguely: "In short, don't like him anymore."

"I like him, so you are jealous?" Yu Huo asked deliberately.

"I'm not jealous!"

"You're his boyfriend, why aren't you jealous?"

"We are a fake couple." Jiang Feng seemed to realize that he had said something wrong. He blinked and looked away.

A smile flashed in Yu Huo's eyes, and he stepped forward to ask, "Really? But why are you doing this?"

Jiang Feng's two bright red lips were pursed tightly, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

After waiting for a long time without any reply, Yu Huo pretended to be impatient and held the handrail of the bed ladder: "If you don't tell me, I will continue to like him."

Jiang Feng panicked visibly and quickly grabbed his wrist: "He, he can't do it!"

ah? ! ! !

Yu Huo lowered his raised leg suddenly and looked at the young man in front of him with doubt and surprise: "Tell me more."

The other person had an expression that said, "I'm doing this for your own good," and said, "He's not good at that, so he asked me to pretend to be a couple with him.

Although it is not good to talk about other people's hidden illnesses behind their backs, I also regard you as an important friend and really don't want you to get deeply involved in it.

Besides, Huo Yan has no interest in you, and I can't just watch you get hurt."

If they hadn’t known each other for so long, Yu Huo would have believed it.

This guy's acting skills are really good, but no matter what mask he wears, he is still full of evil intentions inside.

He can even say nonsense like Huo Yan is not good enough. If these two can get together, he will definitely find the original work and add some soy sauce to it and pop it in his mouth.

Perhaps the news was too explosive, and the perfect trance on Yu Huo's face cleverly concealed the many complaints in his heart.

After a long while, he seemed to recover and nodded: "You're right, then I don't like him anymore."

The main point is to listen to advice.

Jiang Feng's tense body suddenly relaxed, and he patted his shoulder in a caring manner: "Don't think too much, go to bed early."

Yu Huo suppressed his laughter and climbed onto the bed with a 'sad' look on his face. He didn't clench the corner of the quilt until the blackout curtains were lowered, and then he twisted his expression.

damage!

Jiang Feng is really too mean!!!

As he was in a cheerful mood and about to fall asleep, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

【Baby, your lips are so beautiful. I want to kiss you with my tongue. 】

Yu Huo: "..."

Damn, I can’t sleep because I’m so sick.

What the hell! Who is this psychopath?!

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