Chapter 7：

When she returned to the dormitory with her things, she saw Fu Yunshen eating instant noodles at the table.

Putting things down, Shimu took out the spicy strips from the convenience bag, then opened a box of milk and handed it over: "It's boring to eat instant noodles, this is for you."

Fu Yunshen raised his eyelids slightly, "I am lactose intolerant."

Shimu: "..."

She scratched her head, "Then... hot strips?"

Fu Yun looked down deeply: "The stomach is not good."

"……Oh."

After hitting the wall, Shimu replied, and suddenly remembered that he had bought a gift for someone else, and the effort was forgotten in a blink of an eye. Shi Mu turned around and took out the black cover comic book and put it on his desk, with a kind smile on his face: "This is my gift for you. See if you like it."

Fu Yunshen finally moved. He put down his chopsticks, and took the cartoon lazily with his slender and white fingertips. Shi Mu pursed his lips to look at him, his eyes full of expectation.

He unpacked the package slowly and turned a page with his beautiful fingers. Almost instantly, Fu Yunshen's expression changed drastically.

The boy squinted, his black eyes gleaming faintly: "Do I look gay?"

Shi Mu was dumbfounded: "...Huh?"

Fu Yunshen's finger bones were delicate, and he turned a few pages and pointed it in front of her, "The Brother Who Sleeps in My Upper Bunch", eh?"

The tail on the hook is full of indifference and danger.

In the picture, the fair and slightly feminine teenager is crushing the black-haired boy to death, looking down, they are indescribable parts.

Shi Mu narrowed his smile, and the cold sweat flowed down.

Ki... Kiman? ? ? Or this kind of man? Are supermarkets so open now?

Looking at her expression, Fu Yun's lips twitched: "Heh."

"..."

She understood this, and fluttered and fully expressed her disdain and ridicule.

Shi Mu recovered his mind, took the comics back, and said solemnly: "I thought it was a hot-blooded man. I didn't expect the supermarket to sell this kind of stuff. Don't get me wrong, Fu Yunshen. I didn't think you were gay, you are so manly. It's definitely not gay."

Fu Yunshen narrowed his gaze, ignored the time, and picked up the garbage on the table.

Seeing that he didn't continue to question, Shi Mu was finally relieved.

At this moment, the teenager who walked to the door suddenly stopped: "Let's put that comic there."

"..."

His voice is full of meaning: "Hot blood..."

"..."

".................."

Patter.

The door closed and footsteps went away.

Shi Mu frowned, how could there always be a...so **** feeling?

To be precise, there is a feeling that she is going to be gay...

At eight o'clock in the evening, the school was officially closed, and all the students had returned to school. The corridor outside the dormitory was noisy, full of the sounds of boys playing and talking. Looking at their bedroom again, it was like two worlds, quiet, serious, and a little low.

Even in such a school, Fu Yunshen is still an ostracized "alien". No one wants to talk to him, no one wants to be roommates with him. Anyone who passes by will feel bad luck.

Shimu was isolated when she was in elementary school, and she knew it was terrible and desperate. She couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought of the young man who grew up in this environment.

Sitting on the bed and reading, Shi Mu cautiously glanced at Fu Yunshen at the desk. He tapped on the computer keyboard, whether he was playing games or chatting with people, his expression was very serious and focused.

Shi Mu's eyes rolled, put down the book and coughed softly: "Fu Yunshen."

He: "I'm not here."

Shi Mu bit her lip: "It's kind of boring, should we both play games?"

Fu Yunshen: "No."

"..."

It really doesn't give face.

Shi Mu got out of the bed barefoot and gently moved behind Fu Yunshen, "What are you doing?"

As soon as he glanced at the screen, he saw the boy quickly close the page, leaving her with a browser homepage.

There was no expression on Fu Yunshen's beautiful face, he looked slightly, "Are you busy?"

Shi Mu slapped Fu Yunshen on the shoulder, and laughed twice: "It's okay, it's okay, everyone is a man, I understand."

He smiled nonchalantly: "What do you know?"

"Big **** cute, oh no, big cute girl, everyone likes it."

Now in the 21st century, boys have developed relatively early. They began to circulate color comics when they were teenagers, and began to pay attention to which girl looks good and which girl has a good voice. Even Fu Yunshen is no exception. Shi Mu understands it very well.

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled, "Do you like Dabo Mengmei?"

She didn't notice the deep meaning in Fu Yunshen's tone and nodded: "Of course I like it. Hey, I have a lot of seeds of Hatano and Maria Ozawa. Give me the mailbox. I'll give it to you. Speaking of the mailbox, Fu Yunshen, let's add a WeChat."

While speaking, she turned her head and took the phone on the bed.

Looking down, open WeChat and click to add friends: "Fu Yunshen, I'll add you."

Fu Yunshen was lacking in interest: "Why did you add me?"

Shi Mu didn't look up: "It's convenient for you to bring a meal or something in the future."

No, is it too cheap to let the big guy bring the food?

Shi Mu hurriedly changed his words: "It's convenient to bring you a meal."

After speaking, quietly waited for Fu Yunshen to answer.

At this moment, Shimu felt like a humble licking dog, waiting eagerly for the "goddess", oh no, the boss' response.

"I don't have WeChat."

Shi Mu originally thought he would get a yes or no affirmative answer. She never expected it to be so perfunctory. She stared, "Are you kidding me?"

The night fell outside the window, and the moonlight fell on the table. His face was handsome, his eyes faint, and his light tone was full of indifference and casualness: "I have no friends, what do you want WeChat to do."

Shi Mu's heart was startled, and her unspeakable thoughts suddenly enveloped her.

After a short silence, Fu Yunshen closed the computer, picked up a book and climbed onto the bed.

Shi Mu recovered and hurried over to sit on Fu Yunshen's bed. She didn't care about Fu Yunshen's warning eyes and said to herself: "I just transferred to school and there are no friends here. We are now roommates, even closer than friends. , You can register for a WeChat now so that we can contact us later, what do you think?"

His drooping eyelashes were thick, and a cyan silhouette fell under his eyelids. For a moment, Fu Yunshen threw the phone to Shimu, "You do it."

"..."

Well, so the boss is an electronic waste?

When Shimu appointed him to click on his phone, Fu Yunshen did not install any applications on his phone, and he did not even set the password lock. Click on WeChat, follow the prompts to teach him step by step, and finally enter his nickname.

"Fu Yunshen, what are you going to call?"

He answered casually: "Whatever."

whatever……

Young boys at this age like to be cool and brave. Of course, if they are not brave, Fu Yunshen's boldness cannot be highlighted.

As a result, Shi Mu slowly typed a few words on it, and finally determined.

"Look at it, is it unique? I think it matches your temperament!"

The light from the corner of Fu Yunshen's eyes passed, and he was silent for an instant.

On the screen of the phone, the small black fonts flickered and dazzled.

[ご謌、憱⒋传竒ご]

"...Don't you like it?"

He raised his eyes: "Do you think I like it?"

Shi Mu narrowed his mouth, lowered his head and re-entered, and then showed him after editing: "What about this?"

[QAQ].

The three letters, although I don't know what they mean, are much better than that.

Fu Yunshen finally nodded the noble head: "That's it."

The boss was finally satisfied, Shi Mu took a long breath and returned to his bed.

Fu Yunshen didn't seem to like to talk very much. Most of the time, he was doing his own things in silence. It happened that Shimu was a person who couldn't stay idle, especially when people outside were making noise. She was even more unable to sit still.

Shi Mu's eyes turned around, opened WeChat and sent Fu Yunshen the first message, which was an emoticon package.

[Mu Mu Mu Mu Mo: Your little cutie suddenly appeared.JPG. ]

Ding dong.

The phone prompt sounds.

He glanced, put it down, flipped a page with his fingertips.

[Mumumumumu: crooked? Haha? ]

Snapped.

Fu Yunshen closed the book: "Turn off the lights at 11 o'clock, don't you go take a bath?"

Shi Mu noticed that it was past ten o'clock, and when she thought of taking a bath, her eyelids jumped fiercely and shook her head: "I washed it this morning, and I was very tired today, so I won't wash it anymore."

"Yeah." He put down his book, turned his back and took off his T-shirt, Shi Mu couldn't help looking away.

Fu Yunshen has developed better than most of his peers. He looks thinner and has fleshy clothes, especially the back muscles and art. Shi Mu feels that his throat is a bit dry.

Fu Yunshen, who was undressing, seemed to feel Shi Mu's fiery gaze, and suddenly turned his head back, and ran into her impartial gaze.

Fu Yunshen took his pajamas and put them on, and when he took off his pants, he paused with his fingers, then pulled the quilt over, and after a rustling noise, the sweatpants were pulled out, Fu Yunshen folded them neatly and placed them on the bed. Then turn off the light and lie down, leaving her only a back.

"No matter what you hear at night, don't open your eyes."

She blinked; "Aw, I, I'm going to wash my face now."

Rubbing her hot earlobe, she went into the bathroom.

Brushing your teeth, washing your face, loosening the slightly tight fake tints, you feel relieved and relieved at the end of the day, after a long breath, put on your pajamas and walk out of the bathroom.

Fu Yunshen seemed to have fallen asleep, breathing smoothly.

She went to bed and slowly closed her eyes.

Shimu was tired for a day today, and fell into a deep sleep not long after. At very midnight, she dumbly heard a sharp noise in the room. Shi Mu squinted her eyes, and through the faint moonlight, she saw a woman covered in blood standing beside Fu Yunshen's bed.

The wind blew, the woman's hair was loose, and her face was pale. She raised her sharp knife in her hand and slashed deeply at the sleeping Fu Yun without hesitation.

Her eyes widened, before she could see what was going on, she heard a creak below her body, and the next second, the bed tilted to the left.

Bang bang.

When the bed collapsed in a corner, Shimu, half asleep and half asleep, rolled off the bed, knocking on the feet of the bed heavily.

After a scream like a donkey, Shi Mu woke up with pain.