Although he learned that the new handsome roommate was called Pang Zaiyuan, Ning Wenru still decided to be brave and write that night.

Because the writing is almost finished, in order to maintain the poor quality all along and not to disappoint the readers who have been following the writing till now, Ning Wenru decided to give it a try even at the risk of his life.

The dormitory environment is good. There are four beds, with beds on top and cabinets and tables under the beds. In the middle of the dormitory, there are eight desks. If you type on the desk under the bed, it is easy to be seen because you are facing away from others. In the past, when there were only Ning Wenru and Yue Weijian in the dormitory, Ning Wenru usually typed at the desk in the middle of the dormitory, so that he could lean against the wall and see the environment clearly.

However, now that Pang Zaiyuan has come to the dormitory, Ning Wenru has to write about his welfare as a forced receiver——

Although the sitting posture was not very comfortable, for the sake of his own safety, Ning Wenru cleverly found a new way to write. He placed a small table on the bed on the upper bunk, moved his notebook up there, and sat cross-legged on the bed to type.

After Ning Wenru moved the computer onto the bed, he discovered another advantage: while typing, he could secretly glance at Pang Zaiyuan, who was sitting opposite the bed and looking handsome.

Whether in appearance, figure or experience, Pang Zaiyuan is like the strong person that Ning Wenru likes to write about, come to life. Every time he types Pang Zaiyuan's name, it's like the character that he has imagined countless times in the novel appears before his eyes. Ning Wenru can't help but glance back at him and continue typing, and he types very excitingly, with his eyes shining with concentration and excitement. When he types the welfare part, Ning Wenru's face becomes shy again.

At first, Pang Zaiyuan was very sensitive to eye contact. He would almost always look Ning Wenru in the eye and ask him what was going on, which made Ning Wenru hesitate and move away, feeling very embarrassed. After several times like this, Ning Wenru saw a mysterious smile on Pang Zaiyuan's face, as if he was unmoved by his gaze, and he would no longer look back at Ning Wenru in confusion.

So Ning Wenru boldly admired Pang Zaiyuan's perfect facial features and body while typing blindly.

[When Pang Zaiyuan's eyes were covered, Chen Ruisheng closed his shirt clip beside his ear, making a crisp "snap" sound. Pang Zaiyuan seemed to remember the feeling of that day and clenched his teeth. Chen Ruisheng chuckled, put his hand on Pang Zaiyuan's shoulder, and said in his ear: "Don't act so uncomfortable, don't you want it very much? Be good, relax."]

Then, Ning Wenru wrote about the real feeling of poking his roommate's arm today, and secretly glanced at Pang Zaiyuan on the bed opposite, carefully observing the lines of his arm, thinking about how to describe it. Pang Zaiyuan was clearly tidying up the shoes under the bed at this time, but it seemed as if he had eyes behind him, as if he finally couldn't help it, and suddenly turned around to look at Ning Wenru, and his eyes collided with Ning Wenru's.

Do those who have served in the military have sharp eyesight? Ning Wenru looked away guiltily and typed more slowly.

Pang Zaiyuan asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Ning Wenru's hands trembled. Although he was in bed, he still cautiously clicked Save and closed the file. He smiled shyly and said, "It's nothing... I just feel very embarrassed. There are Le Weijian's sneakers under your bed. I hope they don't smell bad to you."

"Nothing." Pang Zaiyuan looked indifferent. He swept out all the shoes under the bed and knocked on the desk in the middle of the dormitory. Several cockroaches crawled out from the drawer of the desk and flew under Ning Wenru's bed.

Ning Wenru: “…”

Although that was not his drawer, it was also his dormitory. Ning Wenru felt even more ashamed when Pang Zaiyuan discovered the cockroaches.

Pang Zaiyuan's expression was obviously not very good. His expression became even colder. He asked, "Come down and unlock it. How long has it been since you cleaned it?"

Ning Wenru replied guiltily: "This is Le Weijian's drawer. I don't have the key."

"Who is talking about me?" Le Weijian's voice came from the door. He opened the dormitory door with a smile on his face and said, "Hey! Freshman! You look quite handsome. Which department are you from? What's your name?"

Pang Zaiyuan did not answer his question at all, but asked: "Are you Le Weijian?"

Le Weijian nodded with a puzzled look on his face, then laughed and said, "The freshmen also know me. I didn't expect I was so famous, haha! But next time, you can't just call me by my name. You have to call me Brother Le, okay?"

Pang Zaiyuan said coldly, "You're back just in time. Come here, look at the drawer, there are cockroaches. Here, look under my bed, the dusty shoes and your stinky socks are all tangled in webs. We need to do a thorough cleaning of the dormitory now, clear up the debris on the floor."

When Le Weijian saw his pile of sneakers with webs on them and his socks that had been sitting there for the entire summer and were extremely smelly, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "Oh, no rush. They've been sitting there for so long anyway, and I have a date with my girlfriend soon. I'll clean them up tomorrow."

"If you don't clean up now," Pang Zaiyuan crossed his arms and threatened directly, "I will throw you and your things out right away."

Le Weijian was dumbfounded, pointing at Pang Zaiyuan and saying, "How could this freshman be so arrogant? How dare he throw his senior brother out?"

Pang Zaiyuan said coldly, "Don't point your finger at me."

With just a few words, Pang Zaiyuan's 1.80-meter height and murderous aura suppressed Le Weijian. Although Le Weijian was also a sports student, he was much less imposing. He did not dare to look Pang Zaiyuan in the eye, so he withdrew his finger and turned to Ning Wenru and said, "Wenru! You come and judge. Aren't the freshmen responsible for cleaning the dormitory? Do you understand respecting the elderly?"

Seeing that they were about to fight, Ning Wenru said, "Xiao Le, please be considerate of the singles. You have one less date night, so clean up today. Otherwise, when your girlfriend comes to the dormitory, you open the drawer to give her your treasured origami cake, and then you find a cockroach!"

Pang Zaiyuan smiled after hearing this, but then he became serious again. Yue Weijian also changed his tone: "It's not that I'm not clean, but the freshman is too arrogant."

Pang Zaiyuan said coldly: "Your personal hygiene is too poor and it affects your classmates. I have the right to apply to not let you live in the dormitory."

Le Weijian was about to speak when Ning Wenru spoke first: "It's this senior brother who is too arrogant. Let me teach him a lesson for you. Wait a minute." Then, Ning Wenru got off the bed, hooked Le Weijian's neck with his left hand and pulled him out.

Ning Wenru whispered in Le Weijian's ear: "He is not a freshman! He served in the army for two years and is two years older than you and me. He was personally taken in by the counselor, who also told me to take good care of him. In short, he is someone I have to protect."

"..." Le Weijian glanced at Ning Wenru with a resentful look and said, "You want to protect him? Do you think you can be so arrogant just because you were a soldier? If he wanted to beat someone up just now, wouldn't you help me?"

Ning Wenru whispered, "Are you sure you can beat him? I'm helping you, too."

"Tsk," Le Weijian turned his head away from Ning Wenru, his face full of displeasure: "Even if I can't beat him, what can he do? But it doesn't matter. He has to live in this dormitory, and I can deal with him anytime."

Ning Wenru pulled back his hand and hit Le Weijian on the head, saying, "Let's be honest. The drawer is full of cockroaches. How dare you do that? Hurry up and fix it. If the cockroaches eat my notes—" Ning Wenru imitated Pang Zaiyuan's behavior just now, crossed his arms over his chest, raised his head and threatened, "I won't help you review for exams in the future."

"Fuck!" Le Weijian's face changed and he shouted in shock, "How cruel! You win, I'll do it right away!"

Yue Weijian was obviously threatened. He wiped his face and walked back to the dormitory. He apologized to Pang Zaiyuan and said, "It's my poor hygiene that's why I started to do this."

Ning Wenru followed in, took the broom and helped, saying, "We only have two years left in college. We'll all be in the same dormitory. Let's be good roommates and friends in the future."

Le Weijian looked indignant, as if no one wanted to be his friend, but he still squatted down and cleared out the sneakers that were tangled under the bed. Pang Zaiyuan ignored him, piled up a few tables, climbed to the top in a few steps, and took down the dusty fan on the ceiling.

…

Under the command of Pang Zaiyuan, Le Weijian, who was threatened by Ning Wenru, refused the date and cleaned all the sanitary corners of the dormitory, including the ceiling, fans, doors and windows, under the bed, and tables and cabinets. When he finally went to sleep at night, Ning Wenru lay on the bed, looking at the results of the cleaning work of the three people with satisfaction, smelling the long-lost fresh air, hugged the quilt tightly, and rolled on the bed.

Boys who know how to clean are so sexy!

The way Pang Zaiyuan was doing the cleaning just now was so handsome!

When they first met, even though Ning Wenru admired Pang Zaiyuan's appearance and figure, it was just admiration, and he thought he should look at him more to please his eyes.

Roommate Le Weijian also has a good appearance and figure. Ning Wenru admired him when they first met. Just looking at his appearance and figure, he is the type of person Ning Wenru likes to write about as a strong person in his writing. Le Weijian is a sports student, sunny, handsome, and has a great figure. He is also a school idol. But Ning Wenru just doesn't have any feelings for him because Le Weijian is too sloppy. He comes back from playing basketball with a stinky sweat and smells like socks and underwear that haven't been washed for a month, which reduces his appearance a lot.

Because, when compared with Le Weiken, Ning Wenru felt that he liked clean and cute girls.

But Pang Zaiyuan is different.

As expected, former soldiers have good hygiene habits. I heard that the barracks are so clean that there are no cockroaches or rats. If we can live together in the future, it will definitely be very comfortable, and he won't have to clean the house.

Well, but don't think too much. Since he started typing, Ning Wenru found that his imagination was always getting bigger and bigger. He had only met her a few times, but he had already fantasized about her for a lifetime. Ning Wenru rolled over again with the quilt in his arms, then took out his mobile phone to cover the bed opposite, took a few peeks, wrote down a few fleeting inspirations, and fell asleep.

The next morning, at 6 a.m., Ning Wenru heard the sound of Pang Zaiyuan getting up and washing up, and he opened his sleepy eyes hazily. As soon as he saw the scenery in front of him, Ning Wenru couldn't fall asleep.

Because Pang Zaiyuan took off his pajamas in front of Ning Wenru and put on a sports vest. He didn't mind showing his sexy and delicious body to his roommate. His strong pectoral muscles, eight tight abdominal muscles, and the two mermaid lines extending downwards all feasted Ning Wenru's eyes and made him exclaim in amazement.

But Pang Zaiyuan seemed to be very sensitive to other people's gazes. When he raised his eyes, he met Ning Wenru's. Ning Wenru's inspiration for typing came again. He felt a little guilty at the moment. Looking at the other person's clear eyes, he could only say a common greeting: "Good morning."

"Good morning," Pang Zaiyuan replied politely, turned around to pack his things, and said, "Did I disturb you? I'm going to do morning exercises, you can go back to sleep."

Ning Wenru nodded, buried his face in the quilt, and rolled to the wall holding the quilt.

When he heard the sound of Pang Zaiyuan closing the door and going out, Ning Wenru poked his head out from under the quilt, his eyes shining with excitement. He got out of bed, turned on the computer, and his hands moved quickly on the keyboard, making a clicking sound.

At this great opportunity, he wants to write!

Pang Zaiyuan went for morning exercise, while Yue Weijian was still sleeping soundly. Ning Wenru seized the opportunity and took advantage of this time to type and write down the inspiration he had just gotten from watching Pang Zaiyuan changing clothes.

【Yesterday's intense exercise did not have any effect on Pang Zaiyuan. Chen Ruisheng could see that Pang Zaiyuan seemed to be more refreshed. Pang Zaiyuan stretched his waist, and the muscle lines on his body stretched, and his chest muscles opened into a smooth diamond shape. When Pang Zaiyuan turned around and saw Chen Ruisheng's gaze, he raised his eyebrows and moved his left chest muscle. The pink spot also jumped, and the red marks on his abdominal muscles seemed to be inviting Chen Ruisheng with a hook of his finger.

Chen Ruisheng said in a low, hoarse voice: "Haha, senior, are you trying to seduce me? Wasn't last night enough?"

Pang Zaiyuan turned around and half-knelt, with his knees against little Chen Ruisheng, and said with a disdainful smile: "Why, you can't do it after one night?"

……】

Ning Wenru was a little shy while typing these contents. He looked up from time to time to check on Le Weijian, making sure that Le Weijian was not sleeping due to the sound of his typing, and then he squeezed his legs together and typed hard.

Perhaps it was after meeting the real Pang Zaiyuan that the vague imagination in his mind became a vivid reality, making Ning Wenru's imagination more accurate. The morning erection had not yet subsided, and Ning Wenru was coding these contents. For the first time, he felt like he was coding while being hard.

This state of excitement lasted for more than half an hour. Ning Wenru had almost finished coding this part and was about to go to the bathroom to cool down. At this moment, Pang Zaiyuan came back so early.

The morning light leaked in through the leaves outside the dormitory. Pang Zaiyuan's body, which had just finished exercising, was glistening with sweat. The collar of his dark blue basketball vest was wet with sweat, sticking to Pang Zaiyuan's smooth skin below his collarbone. Pang Zaiyuan strode towards Ning Wenru. His movements were very fast. His young and fiery body quickly approached Ning Wenru, causing Ning Wenru to forget to close the document for a moment.

When Pang Zaiyuan put a bag of buns on the table next to Ning Wenru's hand, Ning Wenru realized that he was holding something. Then, Ning Wenru suddenly came to his senses, shuddered, and immediately clicked on the document he had just been typing secretly.

"Your breakfast." Pang Zaiyuan said concisely.

Ning Wenru confirmed that Pang Zaiyuan had no unusual expression and did not look away. He exhaled slowly and asked, "Why did you bring me breakfast?"

He opened the bag again and saw seven or eight buns inside. Each bun was different. It seemed that Pang Zaiyuan didn't know what he wanted to eat, so he bought one of each. Ning Wenru looked up and thanked him, "Thank you, so many, how much is it?"

Pang Zaiyuan smiled, and this smile brought a fresh warmth to his originally cold features, just like snow lotus flowers blooming on an iceberg. Ning Wenru's heart was beating fast, and he heard Pang Zaiyuan say in a deep, masculine voice, "I heard you wanted to protect me."

Pang Zaiyuan spoke slowly in a deep voice that was extremely sexy. Ning Wenru touched his chest and nodded reflexively. After a pause, he joked, "Then I want to eat taro porridge with lotus seed buns tomorrow."

"Okay, then, I want to borrow your notes to review. Have breakfast first and give it to me later." Pang Zaiyuan said, took off his vest, went into the bathroom, and wiped his body with a towel.

"Okay." Ning Wenru stole a glance while stuffing his mouth with a bun.

I was just obsessed with men. If Pang Zaiyuan had looked at his computer screen, he would definitely have seen his name! Pang Zaiyuan kindly brought me breakfast, but I continued to write this kind of stuff, and the more I wrote, the more I felt...

In addition to feeling guilty, I also suddenly felt very guilty.

Ning Wenru thought about changing the name "Pang Zaiyuan" in his BL novels, but Ning Wenru not only wrote romantic BL novels, but also added fantasy elements. The name Pang Zaiyuan contained the mystery of his life experience, and it was very difficult to change it.

It should be fine. There are only a few extra chapters left before the story is over. Normal straight men won't read BL novels. Besides, I'm so smart that I can seize the opportunity to hide and write. Pang Zaiyuan is not like Le Weijian who would read other people's privacy. As long as I'm careful, I'll definitely be able to get through this safely.