Chapter 7 Souvenirs



Chapter 7 Souvenirs

He tilted his head towards Cheng Che, with the strands of hair behind his ears hanging messily on the back of his neck. Cheng Che could almost see his protruding spine, broad and powerful shoulder peaks, and a red mark extending to his Adam's apple.

Cheng Che pushed him away and muttered, "Didn't you just not cut it?"

Li Zimai was horrified. "Do you really want to harm me?"

Yang Mingxi climbed onto the bed and sighed, "Brothers? If you don't take a shower, there will be no hot water in the dormitory."

The perverted work and rest system of Huada University was to turn off the lights and the hot water at 12 o'clock. Cheng Che glanced at the time and saw it was already 11:53. He magnanimously said to Li Zimai, "You go ahead and wash. I'll wash the cold one."

Li Zimai smiled meaningfully and said, "How about we go together?"

In response, Cheng Che glared at him. Li Zimai pushed Cheng Che into the bathroom and said, "You should go first. Ten minutes might not be enough for me."

Cheng Che closed the bathroom door directly. The frosted glass door reflected his extremely small movements, and his bent back and extremely thin legs could be vaguely seen.

Since they started living in the same dormitory, Li Zimai had seen Yang Mingxi wearing only her underwear several times. The boys in the dormitory didn't care about this, but Cheng Che had never changed his clothes outside the bathroom, for fear of revealing even a little bit of skin.

At this moment, Li Zimai was a little distracted, separated by a door. Fortunately, after a few minutes, the lights in the dormitory were turned off and the water in the bathroom stopped.

Cheng Che opened the door in the dark and bumped into Li Zimai. He cursed in a low voice, "What are you doing standing here?"

Lizi took a half step back, coughed dryly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm queuing up for a shower."

"Oh, go ahead. The water is cold."

"Just right."

Cheng Che wiped his hair and hummed. After a while, he realized, "Just what?"

Li Zimai's mouth was dry, so he stripped off completely in the dark. Before closing the door, he pushed Cheng Che and said, "Nothing, go to bed."

The cold shower took Li Zimai half an hour. When he went to bed, Yang Mingxi had already started snoring.

"Did you take a swim in it?"

A faint voice came from the darkness, and Li Zimai said excitedly: "You haven't slept yet."

Cheng Che wouldn't tell him because he was worried that he would catch a cold from taking a cold shower. After all, it was already October in the capital.

【Li】:You are waiting for me to sleep together.

[Cheche]: Do you think I can sleep?

Because of Yang Mingxi's sleeping habits, Cheng Che must fall asleep before the lights are turned off every night, otherwise he will basically not get any sleep if he sleeps behind Yang Mingxi.

【Li】:I have a wonderful idea, I wonder if you are willing to do it.

【Cheche】: Not willing.

【Li】: Why don’t you move out with me?

[Cheche]: If I can live outside, why should I live with you?

[Li]: There are many reasons. I am handsome, good at studying, can cook, clean, and do everything. Moreover, I don’t have any bad sleeping habits. You will definitely not lose out if you live with me.

【Li】: Please think about it.

[Li]: When you live outside, you don’t have to worry about turning off the lights. You can stay up late to draw and order takeout.

【Li】:The most important thing is that I am your roommate.

......

[Cheche]: You took a bath for half an hour, but you haven’t released all your energy yet.

[Li]: How did you know I was masturbating in there?

【Cheche】: Get lost.

Yang Mingxi slept for twelve hours. When he woke up and saw the complete Fauvist garden work, he was so moved that tears filled his eyes and he immediately prepared to broadcast more.

Li Zimai came out of the bathroom, stared at the painting and asked Yang Mingxi, "Which platform are you live streaming on?"

"Uh, what do you mean, Li Shen? Are you coming to watch my live broadcast? Actually, there's nothing interesting to see."

Li Zimai asked again, "Which platform?"

"Bote APP!"

“When will it be broadcast?”

"Eight o'clock in the evening."

Li Zimai hummed, walked to the painting, and said politely, "I'll give you a few rockets or something tonight, and you sell me this painting."

Yang Mingxi was confused. "What, what does that mean?"

One rocket costs five thousand yuan, and several rockets cost at least five figures. Yang Mingxi doesn't think this broken board is worth so much RMB, although after last night it is no longer an ordinary board, but a souvenir that witnesses the gay love between two male gods.

"Or should I buy you a pair of shoes? Didn't you ask me where I bought those white sneakers last time?"

Yang Mingxi complained silently: I'm just asking, I don't want to know where you buy shoes that cost twenty or thirty thousand yuan a pair, I don't deserve them.

"No, no, you can just take the painting away. Anyway, the rest of it was drawn by you and Brother Che, so it's your copyright."

Li Zimai was very satisfied with the "you guys" and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll get you a board of the same size."

When I walked to the door and put on my shoes, he asked again, "What size shoes do you wear?"

"43... 43 right? Li Shen, are you really going to buy me shoes?"

Yang Mingxi didn't think he could get a pair of dream shoes for nothing.

Li Zimai suddenly asked, "Do you know when Cheng Che will be home?"

The day after tomorrow is National Day, a seven-day holiday. Yang Mingxi has already made plans with a bunch of internet celebrity friends to check in at Sanya. "I'm not sure, he didn't tell me."

Yang Mingxi thought: He didn't tell you what to do during the holidays, so how could he tell me?

Li Zimai said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions. He took out his cell phone and called, "Uncle Wang, come to the dormitory this afternoon to help me move my things to the apartment, and bring my car over."

"Come back in a few days. I've told my brother."

......

Yang Mingxi has always wondered why a rich second-generation like Li Shen would live in the dormitory. Is it just to experience the happiness of male college students?

After Cheng Che finished his last technical introduction class, he went to the cake shop. This part-time job was a summer job that Cheng Che found. He had not resigned since school started because they were short of talent, and Cheng Che did not intend to waste time here.

The store is frequented by young girls with a good taste for life, who also like to look at handsome guys. The two months when Cheng Che worked during the summer vacation were the store's best business. The store manager was reluctant to let him go, and even offered a high price to keep Cheng Che, and emphasized that he didn't have to come every day.

"School will be very busy after that and I won't have time."

The store manager advised earnestly, "I've already figured out what happened with that customer last time. It's not your fault. Don't hold it against me."

Cheng Che explained: "It's not because of this, I really don't have time."

"Just take two or three hours out of your spare time. If you don't come, what will happen if you lose your old customers?"

The store manager pursed his lips at him, motioning him to look at the group of girls sitting by the window, "Look, they come to see you every day."

Cheng Che turned around and met the gaze of a certain girl. The girl was not shy at all, but instead peeped at him even more boldly. Cheng Che could even hear the girls exclaiming in surprise.

Girls nowadays are so shameless, Cheng Che thought.

"Then at least until after National Day, right? We're going to be on holiday these days and I really can't find anyone."

Faced with the store manager's compromise, Cheng Che had no choice but to nod. So during the entire National Day holiday, Cheng Che worked part-time in addition to studying, helping people draw pictures online and selling cakes offline, with double the salary and double the work.

On the fifth day of the holiday, Cheng Che had a minor car accident on the way back to school. He hit a road post due to fatigue driving. It was already past eleven o'clock when he returned to school. During the holidays, Hua University closes the school gate at eleven o'clock in the evening to prevent all outsiders from entering.

Just as he was about to climb over the wall, a familiar voice came from the base of the wall, "Hey, what are you doing at this hour of night, little brother?"

Cheng Che looked back and saw Li Zimai leaning against the wall, smiling at him. Cheng Che was about to throw his schoolbag into the wall when Li Zimai grabbed his bag strap, leaned in close and said, "Do you want to get a room?"

Cheng Che instinctively swung his sword again, but this time Li Zimai reacted incredibly quickly, grabbing his wrist almost instantly and twisting it back. He then restrained Cheng Che's waist at a distance of a fist, and sized up the beautiful woman in front of him in the moonlight. "Where did you get this bad habit of beating up anyone you see?"

"If you don't let me go, I can't guarantee your safety in the future." Cheng Che said calmly.

Li Zimai took a few steps back and said in a surrendering manner, "Okay, okay, don't hit me. I'm weak and can't stand it."

A muscular boy who was over 1.9 meters tall said that he was weak, but Cheng Che didn't want to pay attention to his provocation.

"Don't climb over the wall, Brother Che, let's go get a room outside. I have a 50% discount card for a small hotel."

Cheng Che continued to swing his schoolbag, and Li Zimai continued to pull his schoolbag strap, and the two were in a stalemate.

"Let go."

"I won't let go."

"Are you going to let go?"

"You can't open it."

In the end, Cheng Che gave up first. He didn't want to fight with a moron for his schoolbag in such a weird place at night. "Let's go. Don't we need to get a room?"

Li Zimai easily stepped onto his schoolbag and leaned over to show him his phone. "Come on, Cheche, tell me which place you like and I'll book you a night there."

Cheng Che stared at the couple's hotel above, revealing a sense of disdain, "No, I'll go to the Internet cafe."

"Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier? Why don't you go to an internet cafe? Come to my place. I have a gaming laptop. Want to play?"

"No."

"Come on, come on. I have a lot of masterpieces there. Do you want to see them?"

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