You are not bullying me to look good

Chapter 21

There is a very small matter, Lucifer would not be able to remember it if he hadn't thought about Jian Yi recently.

It was when they were still living in the freshman year, Jian Yi was very popular with his classmates, and people came to him every day, some made appointments to study, and some directly came to him to play.

Jian Yi accepted the study, but declined to play.

Lucifer was lying on the bed reading a book that day, and faintly heard someone talking at the door, probably Jian Yi came back, he didn't want to be disturbed by polite words, so he lowered his sense of existence so that others could not feel him.

When Jian Yi came back from the library, he was accompanied by the class monitor who always looked for him on weekdays, who slept next door.

Jian Yi walked towards his desk and said, "I remember that I printed a copy of the materials, and you can return it after reading it...huh?"

The squad leader suddenly grabbed his hand, with a nervous expression on his face: "Jian Yi!"

Jian Yi turned his head to look at him, not knowing why.

The squad leader swallowed, and said with great determination: "Jian Yi, I like you, I think you need a boyfriend."

Gee.

Lucifer became interested and left the book to watch the live broadcast.

Jian Yi's face immediately changed, Lucifer even thought that he had been taken away, and he looked very strange.

"Sorry." Jian Yi forcibly withdrew her hand, suppressed her disgust, and answered the other party in a blunt tone, "I can't accept homosexuality, and we should stop dating in the future."

The person who was rejected was deeply shocked: "But you, obviously look like..."

"Resemblance and non-identity are two different things." Jian Yi lowered his eyelids, "I'm sorry, I can't accept it, please go back."

Jian Yi never said harsh words, never had a bad face, the squad leader realized that he was really straight, and left with heavy steps.

Jian Yi went to the bathroom in silence, applied hand sanitizer and rubbed his hands over and over for an entire hour, the bedroom was filled with the scent of hand sanitizer.

Lucifer saw that he had used more than half of the hand sanitizer.

Then he turned on the desk lamp, sat in his seat, and stayed for a while.

Later, he really didn't have any contact with the monitor anymore, and gradually some rumors spread in private, and Jian Yi gradually alienated from those people, and became an ordinary classmate, nodding acquaintance in class.

***

Jian Yi held his breath too hard just now, his brain was a little lack of oxygen, so he was hugged to bed in a daze.

After Lucifer turned off the light for him, he kindly closed the door behind him.

Jian Yi hugged the quilt and looked at him eagerly: "You forgot about yourself."

"If you don't sleep with you, do you think I'm going to sleep with her?"

Jian Yi: "...I didn't think so."

Lucifer's hand covered his red and swollen eyes, Jian Yi felt a burst of coldness, and the swollen and uncomfortable eye sockets immediately stopped hurting.

There was wind blowing in from behind, Lucifer had lifted the quilt and got in, and lay down: "Split the quilt to me, don't pull it so tightly."

His bed is just right for two people, but it is difficult to turn over.

Jian Yi turned his back to him, turned over, covered him with a quilt, met his eyes and then remembered to ask: "Why are the eyes red?" In the dark like two ghostly will-o'-the-wisps, a little scary, He couldn't help covering it with his hands.

"Sharingan." Lucifer grabbed his hand and stuffed it under the quilt, and after another look, it had returned to black.

Jian Yi bent his eyes, barely believing him.

"Sleep." Lucifer said softly.

Jian Yi closed his eyes, opened them again after 2 minutes, saw Lucifer looking at him, closed them again, and opened them again after a while.

"Are you going to sleep?" Lucifer smiled and rolled his eyelids.

Jian Yi hesitated and said: "Actually, I like to sleep alone, I can turn over. There are many people beside me, it's uncomfortable."

Lucifer said: "You flip around as you like, don't worry about me." He even stepped back to leave a gap between the two of them.

The cold air took the opportunity to drill in.

Jian Yi sighed, leaned towards him, and sealed the gap tightly.

"And you didn't take a shower, and you didn't change your clothes." Jian Yi said seriously, "But I am the same, sleeping like this is really tormenting."

Lucifer: "...you just don't want to sleep with me, do you?" As he said so, he automatically changed into pajamas.

Jian Yi didn't have this function, so he rolled over and got out of bed: "I'll go take a shower and come back, you go to bed first."

Although she is not used to sleeping with others, Jian Yi is still happy in her heart, so she doesn't care about him.

It would be nice if his old father didn't remarry, and he wanted to sleep with him, how tender.

Squeezed under the blanket with Jian Yi, who was dressed in fresh and delicious steam, Lucifer could only endure it.

Jian Yi was tired, and closed his eyes without saying anything.

The next morning, she was woken up by the heat. Jian Yi was occupied by the space and was uncomfortablely squeezed. When she opened her eyes, she found herself nestled in Lucifer's arms, huddled into a ball.

The embrace of the roommate feels very safe, and he likes it very much.

Even rubbed twice.

He also has a biased understanding of the degree of intimacy between normal brothers. He doesn't know what the boundaries of getting along with close friends are. As long as they don't kiss and make zero love like lovers, brothers hug and hold hands are normal and pure contacts.

Sleeping on feet is a symbol of friendship. Only those who have a good relationship will sleep together. He has never felt it, so he is very happy that Lucifer will ask him to sleep, and feels that Lucifer also treats him as a friend. special existence.

He is not a person who is used to having physical contact with people, but he likes to get close to Lucifer. This is a feeling that he has never had with others, and it has strengthened Lucifer's unique position in his heart.

Lucifer was woken up by him, his voice was laziness and hoarse: "Morning."

Jian Yi held him in a daze for a while, before reaching out to touch the phone: "What time is it? The alarm clock didn't even go off."

"Ten o'clock." Lucifer handed him the phone, "It's too noisy, I'll turn it off."

Jian Yi: "!!! You know I'm going to class and you still shut it down!"

Lucifer pushed him back, and said kindly: "Today is a holiday, so I won't be going."

Jian Yi buried herself in the bed mournfully: "I feel bad if I don't go to class... I don't even have a record of being absent from class."

Lucifer ruthlessly exposed him: "You have."

Jian Yi: "..."

There was a faint shattering sound of porcelain falling to the ground outside, and it sounded like it was in the kitchen.

"Have you had enough sleep?" Lucifer asked.

"Maybe……"

"Go and cook." Lucifer said, "Don't let Cecia ruin the kitchen."

Jian Yi suddenly complained: "Doting on my fiancée, let me do things..."

These jealous words made Lucifer's heart sour, and overflowing with joy, he asked him in a low voice: "What are you fighting for?"

Jian Yi kept silent.

Lucifer couldn't help hugging him a little bit, and fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead with one hand: "She is a distant relative, she just came to stay for a few days, I can't refuse."

Jian Yi wanted to say that you never told me about your family's love affair, but thinking that you hadn't talked about your own family either, you kept quiet.

Lucifer thought he was still awkward, and tentatively asked: "What were you angry about last night? Why are you so resistant to me having a fiancee? Huh?"

Jian Yi said softly: "I didn't resist, it was you who were always angry."

Lucifer choked for a moment, as if the truth was this: "I haven't said anything, so I'm still angry."

Jian Yi said: "You get angry, let me move out."

No matter what, it's all his fault... "No, it's the front. When I first got home, I was so unhappy."

"How can I be happy when you are angry?" Jian Yi asked back, "Why are you so angry?"

Lucifer didn't force out his truth, and even got himself involved. Lucifer had a headache: "Stay away from Jins."

"why?"

"Jian Yi." Lucifer didn't answer, but called him.

"Ok?"

"You don't want me to have a fiancée, do you?" Lucifer touched his hair and gradually moved it to his face. His face was as smooth and tender as a freshly peeled egg, making girls ashamed, "I don't want Am I close to someone else?"

Jian Yi buried her head in his arms and pretended to be dead.

"say."

In exchange for a dull "um".

Lucifer felt soft in his heart: "Me too, I don't want you to get close to others."

Jian Yi was still thinking about whether he was too selfish, raised his head when he heard his words, and opened his eyes wide.

Lucifer poked his cheek: "Do you understand?"

"Then, then, after graduation, will you still live with me?" Jian Yi was very excited. It turned out that his roommate was just like him, and his tone was brisk, "What do you want to do after graduation?"

Do 0 you.

Did not hear the desired answer, Lucifer was a little absent-minded: "We cultivators are not in a hurry, we can accompany you for a few years."

Jian Yi said happily: "Then let's open a restaurant together?"

He lacks warmth too much, he can be greedy for as long as he can.

"..." Lucifer pinched his chin, stared at him for a while before saying, "OK."

Take your time, it belongs to him now anyway.

***

Chessia sat outside and sent a message to the headquarters: "This is a photo of Xiaodangjia." It was secretly taken last night.

Great Demon Kings: "You can't judge people by their appearance."

"Maybe Lucifer likes pure ones."

"It's okay to watch for a long time, and it's good to watch."

"I went to find Lucifer this morning and he wasn't in the room," Chessia said.

"Hiss—" the big demon kings gasped.

"He didn't come out of the little master's room last night."

The big demon kings were silent.

Chessia said melancholy: "It's eleven o'clock, I can't afford it." She made up a big drama every minute.

"..."

"11:30."

"It's twelve o'clock."

Cecilia finally heard the door open.

The author has something to say: Good morning~