You are not bullying me to look good

Chapter 17 The Crying Male College Student and His Roommate

Lucifer didn't expect to get such good treatment in return, Jian Yi was obediently in his arms, which made him feel inexplicably comfortable, and his steps became a little lighter.

He has been watching from the sidelines. After all, if he interferes, it will be meaningless to Jian Yi.

Jian Yi might be really tired. When he was put on the co-pilot, he didn't move or adjust his posture. He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Although the night view of Linze after twelve o'clock is beautiful, there are often one or two wandering ghosts floating out. Lucifer drove the car, glanced at him from time to time, and rarely joked: "I was afraid of being like that just now, but I'm not afraid of seeing it." Shouldn't have seen it."

Jian Yi responded with a vague "um" in a perfunctory manner.

Lucifer suddenly felt something was wrong.

Jian Yi was too quiet, unbelievably quiet.

He used to be able to talk for a long time when encountering small things, but now he doesn't say a word, like a doll, his mind is controlled by someone...

Lucifer shouted: "Jian Yi."

"Huh?" He didn't call out like usual, and he would turn his head to face himself.

Lucifer's face sank: "Jian Yi." He reached out to break Jian Yi's chin, and turned his face to face himself.

Jian Yi didn't know what he was thinking, and let him play with him. When he turned around, he didn't know it. He only opened his eyes a little bit, and his lips were slightly parted, but he didn't make a sound.

It just fell into Lucifer's eyes.

This unexpected scene made him suffocate, and even his heartbeat accelerated instantly. Strange and chaotic things broke in suddenly, setting off a wave of chaos.

The cold and desolate nights are like fire from heaven descending into the world, scorching the world and becoming hot and dry.

Jian Yi's eyes were already clean and clear, but with a few cold stars rubbed into them, they were extremely clear and bright, but now they were filled with two streams of autumn water, and they were even more sparkling and rippling.

His eyes are reddish, and the tips of his eyes are also colored with peach blossoms, like an inconspicuous hibiscus flower, which slowly blooms from the buds to maturity, fades the whiteness of the appearance, and gradually reveals the hidden beauty.

It may be that the aesthetics have been distorted to a certain extent, and Lucifer was tempted again.

He had never seen Jian Yi like this, fully in full bloom, extremely alluring.

His lip color is a light pink, which suits him very well at ordinary times, but it is too plain at this time. If it is darker and redder, I don't know what kind of scenery it will be.

I really want to... bully him, and let it also be stained with color.

The man didn't know how attractive his appearance was at this time, and he was still looking at him ignorantly.

Lucifer felt that he was possessed by a demon, and his body became uncontrollable. He covered his bewitching eyes with his palms horizontally, and his voice was slightly hoarse due to thirst: "Jian Yi, why are you crying?"

His voice and expression were unusually indifferent, seemingly unaffected at all.

Jian Yi seemed to be immersed in his own world all the time, he was relieved by such a reminder, hurriedly tried to wipe off the traces, but touched his roommate's hand, and for a while he didn't know what to do.

Lucifer's other hand also left the steering wheel, took Jian Yi's hand and held it in his palm, wiped away the wetness from the corner of his eyes with his thumb, and asked again: "Why are you crying?"

Since meeting Jian Yi, he has always been docile and smiling. At most, he has shown a frustrated and disappointed expression. It's too abnormal for him to cry.

His voice was so serious that the dean of students was asking why the students were late, so Jian Yi completely ignored his overly imitated movements, lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "I saw Xiao Qiao's mother just now, and suddenly remembered something... "

Seeing his heartbeat, Lucifer moved his thumb quietly, pretending to wipe away his tears and plucked his trembling eyelashes.

The teasing made his hands crisp.

Not only is he blind, but his hand is also disabled...

Jian Yizhui couldn't get out of the past, and didn't notice this action: "My mother was also...at that time, at that time... I couldn't figure out why, but now I seem to understand, it turned out that my mother was... "

He spoke intermittently, and he couldn't understand what he wanted to express. Lucifer frowned and pinched the opponent's hand that was still in his palm: "Speak slowly, I'm listening."

Jian Yi's hands are much softer than his.

But Jian Yi woke up, and suddenly looked out the window: "Car, you don't drive..."

The car drove smoothly and quickly on the road, and it was completely unmanned.

"It moves by itself." Lucifer stared into his eyes, "Tell me why you are crying first."

"It's nothing, I feel emotional when I feel the scene, I think of my mother." Jian Yi sniffed, but she didn't want to say any more.

He was uncomfortable being looked at by the other party, and he pulled his roommate's hand: "Hurry up and drive."

Lucifer stared at him for a while, then suddenly called him: "Jian Yi."

Jian Yi felt that his eyes were sore, and he blinked twice before looking at him.

"Don't cry outside in the future, you have to cry when you go home." Lucifer said slowly, as if arranging an unimportant matter, "It's not good to be seen by others."

It's really not good-looking, Jian Yi thought in shame, which man would cry outside.

"You can cry for me." Lucifer added.

His seductive appearance can only be seen by himself.

However, Jian Yi understood it in a different way, even if he was wronged outside, his roommate would tolerate him when he returned home.

"If you have anything, you can just tell me." Lucifer let go of his hand and continued, "I will listen. If you don't dare, if you don't want to, or if others can't know, you can say it."

Sure enough, the roommate is such a broad-minded person. Although he is usually strict, he will be kind at important moments and can tolerate everything about him.

Jian Yi was so moved that he couldn't speak, his eyes flickered, he hugged his waist, and buried his head in his arms, half coquettish and half wronged: "Brother..."

Lucifer: "!!!" His heart was beating fast, and his mind went blank.

Don't be so sudden!

He still wraps his arms around Jian Yi's waist, and wraps his hands around his shoulders, holding him in his arms.

"You can cry for a while." Lucifer choked out these words at last, trying to distract himself from the thought of getting out of the way.

Jian Yi was even more moved.

Back in the community, Jian Yi stood at the entrance of the garage waiting for him to park.

Seeing him waiting for him, Lucifer felt an indescribable joy. He strode over and touched his face. It was clean and not wet. He couldn't help but approach him, and asked in a low voice: "Don't cry!" gone?"

It is as tender and soft as tofu, and it is heart-wrenching.

"Hmm..." Jian Yi lowered her head in embarrassment, "Go back."

"Where are the legs? Do you want to hug them?"

Jian Yi: "..."

For some reason, my heart skipped a beat.

Brother Phil is also very bad sometimes.

The rain had already stopped, and Lucifer walked home side by side with him, discussing important matters by the way: "Tomorrow I want to eat tofu."

"Okay." Jian Yi smiled back, "Ma Po Tofu?"

"Don't fry it." The tofu with sauce was far from Jian Yi's face, "It's boiled."

"Is the crucian carp tofu soup good?"

"Yeah." That fits perfectly.

***

Jian Yi had already fallen asleep, while Lucifer was still sitting in front of the computer with a solemn expression.

He was thinking about why he reacted so strongly to Jian Yi and always looked for opportunities to touch him, otherwise he couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart.

How could Jian Yi be so good-looking!

He went to the big demon kings again: "Who are you, there are pictures of people crying, with red eyes."

"Gift and video will do."

"male or female."

The big devils were silent again.

"Boss, the one who is bullied to the point of crying, do you see? Guaranteed to be good-looking, crying until your heart is broken, arousing the desire for bullying deep in your heart!"

Jian Yi was bullied by him to the point of crying...

Lucifer harvested a bunch of small X-films, there are men and women, all of the same type, the one below is the one that was crying.

He conducted serious research with an academic mentality, and read one by one.

Maybe even when people cry, they have a special style, these stunning looks must be better than Jian Yi.

...No one is as good-looking as Jian Yi in terms of crying.

However, after all, they are all small x-movies, and one is even more amazing. Xiao Shou secretly wore the T-shirt of his roommate who had a crush on him, walked around in the living room, and was caught by the roommate who came back suddenly, and pressed [beep] on the table.

Xiao Shou looked dazed, and a strange liquid flowed from the root of his thigh.

He silently replaced Jian Yi's face and body.

And then shamefully hard.

With great difficulty, it was pressed down with force and restored to its original state.

Lucifer gasped a few times, his mood became more irritable, and his urge to destroy the world became stronger. He turned off the light, lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt, and ignored it.

Only the next day did he know what it meant to be self-inflicted.

Because he saw strange things and substituted strange people, he actually had a dream that night.

In the dream was the scene of that little x-movie, Jian Yi secretly wore his clothes and was caught by him, so sloppy that he didn't even wear his pants, his white and tender long legs were bare, and then he pressed Jian Yi in the usual On the table where he was eating, he bullied him hard, and his pink lips were dyed bright as he wished.

It's really fascinating.

Jian Yi was bullied to the point of crying, her eyes lost her focus, and strange things flowed from between her legs.

Lucifer doesn't usually dream, if he has a dream, it must be full of premonition, and it is something vague and symbolic.

How can there be such a direct picture scene.

He suppressed the hardened symbol with a sullen face, and fell into depression again.

He and Jian Yi accompany him day and night, eat and live together, and Jian Yi does everything according to his wishes, and he doesn't have the slightest dislike for Jian Yi, it's not surprising that he developed feelings for her, but it's too abnormal.

How could he, Lucifer, have his mind full of one person, even if he had feelings, he could only think about it occasionally.

It can't go on like this.

He has to distance himself from Jian Yi.

The author has something to say: You are all talking about the old father, and the song "My old father" keeps circulating in my mind, and I can't stop at all...

Suddenly wanted to change the name of the article to: You are not bullying me to look good.What a perfect series!And it fits the theme!