In the past month, the little roommate has taken care of himself, and Ye Sibai feels helpless.

But it can't stop the little roommate's crush on him, who makes himself charming?

Fu Qi's forehead was exposed, and she lowered her eyes, if she had a hammer in her hand, she would have smashed this guy's narcissistic head into broken walnuts a long time ago.

In order not to reveal his identity, Fu Qi had to answer expressionlessly: "You misunderstood." ”

She heard Ye Sibai's narcissistic laughter, and slowly leaned over.

From childhood to adulthood, there are countless people who have a crush on Ye Sibai, but this taciturn roommate is the one who makes Ye Sibai the most helpless.

The little roommate with facial paralysis always looks at him affectionately in the corner;

When encountering danger, the roommate always uses his weak body to block the front;

The little roommate hides his love deeply, and has to steal his briefs-pants to comfort the dry little heart...

Ye Sibai's right hand rested lightly on her shoulder, bent down slightly, and stared at the little roommate with amber eyes.

As if he had made up his mind, Ye Sibai said word by word: "Small facial paralysis, I know your irrepressible love for me." But I'm sorry, I have to tell you: me and you, it's impossible. ”

Fu Qi rolled his eyes and wanted to cut off the hand on his shoulder.

Where does she have love for him? It is clearly the father's care for his son.

Fu Qi moved his steps, rubbed the hand on his shoulder, and said in a slightly cold tone: "You think too much." ”

"I know you're shy and don't dare to admit it, even if you like men, it's not something unspeakable." The corners of Ye Sibai's lips were slightly hooked, his body leaned against the cabinet, and his handsome eyes were biased towards Fu Qi.

"It will be good for you to let go of this relationship as soon as possible. Although I am handsome, smart-headed, and the only person in the country of Kulan, it is normal for you to like me. ”

Fu Qi resisted the urge to beat people, raised his head, and smiled faintly at him: "Little cub, I really think too much." ”

After speaking, Fu Qitou did not look back and left.

She was afraid that if she spent too much time with this little child, she would not be able to restrain her hand and cause a murder and beat the heir of the empire to half-body.

Ye Sibai's eyes flashed, Fu Qi rarely smiled, and occasionally smiled, and suddenly a rose bloomed.

By the time Ye Sibai came back to his senses from that amazing smile, his little roommate with facial paralysis had already left.

Ye Sibai touched his chin, and a little smile appeared in his black eyes: Yo, this small facial paralysis has learned to indulge?

Man, you have succeeded in getting my attention again.

Fu Qi returned to the dormitory with a gloomy face and slammed the door shut. Taking a deep breath and stepping heavily, he walked over to the hanging sandbag, reached out, and punched the sandbag with a bang.

The sandbag, which even a boxer couldn't break, was actually smashed into a terrifying black hole by her fist, and the fine sand gurgled and scattered to the ground.

Fu Qi patted the sand on his hands, and his anger finally eased a little.

"One day, I'll screw your head!" Fu Qi put down the cruel words.

In the past, when Ye Sibai was still a milk baby, she didn't find Ye Sibai so narcissistic. Over the years, the longer it gets, the more crooked it gets, and the skin gets thicker and thicker!

In the west room, Ye Sibai sat leisurely on the computer chair, and as soon as he turned on the computer, he heard the sound of "smashing things" from next door.

Ye Sibai showed sympathy: The poor little guy vented his lovesickness by smashing things.

It's a pity, I, Ye Sibai, am the man you can never get.

Turning on the computer, the slender fingers tapped the keyboard flexibly, and the uninhibited expression on Ye Si Baijun's face gradually disappeared, and his face was solemn.