I'm Dressed as a Non-Human Again [Quick Wear]

42: My Roommate is a Succubus (12)

It was getting late now, and the school and dormitories had already closed under curfew, so Cheng Zhou and Jiang Tang simply spent the night in Chen Zinan's bar.

After dawn the next day, Cheng Zhou accompanied Jiang Tang to the police station to make notes.

Chen Zinan became their driver. After taking them to the police station, he drove them back to school conscientiously.

Fortunately, today is Saturday and everyone has no classes today. Only Jiang Tang was forced to ask the restaurant owner for another day off.

The boss was a very nice person. Hearing that Jiang Tang had encountered something and went to the police station to take notes, he agreed to his leave without any hesitation and even offered to ask him not to come on Sunday.

Jiang Tang didn't agree. If he didn't have to move today, he wouldn't even want to take today's leave.

As for the part-time job of the bar atmosphere team in the evening, since Jiang Tang had the accident at the bar, the bar manager directly gave Jiang Tang a few days of paid leave, and also gave him a lot of extra subsidies to let him have a good rest during this time.

While Jiang Tang was asking for leave from his boss one by one, Chen Zinan also learned from Cheng Zhou that Jiang Tang was about to move out of the double dormitory.

Chen Zinan's eyes suddenly widened: "Moving out? Did you guys break up? That's not it, doesn't Beauty Jiang really like you? Or..." He paused and looked down slightly, his face full of disbelief

. , "Are you disliked by him?"

Cheng Zhou gave him a kick that was powerless.

Chen Zinan screamed, and Jiang Tang, who was collecting things in the room, heard the movement and asked him, "What's wrong?" Chen Zinan waved his hand, "It's okay, I accidentally hit the corner of the table." When Jiang Tang took his head

back

, Chen Zinan grinned and rubbed his calf, and didn't forget to ask: "What's going on, Da Zhou? Your conditions are not enough to be disliked, right? Or did you say something to offend others?" "No." Cheng

Zhou He said in a muffled voice, "Let's just... calm down."

It was not convenient to reveal the succubus's affairs, so Cheng Zhou didn't mention it.

Chen Zinan didn't understand very well: "Why are you calm?"

"Because I'm a straight man." Cheng Zhou said, "So he thinks that what happened yesterday might just be my impulsiveness." Chen Zinan said with sympathy: "

Then There's nothing you can do about it. Who told you to keep saying 'I'm straight and I'm homophobic' every day?"

Cheng Zhou's expression became even worse.

If it weren't for this, Jiang Tang might not have rejected him so firmly this time.

Chen Zinan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "I didn't reject you directly. I have already given you a chance. It just so happens that you think about it carefully during this period. It will not be too late to pursue him after confirmation." Cheng Zhou hummed dullly

. I still can't lift my mood.

Jiang Tang quickly packed his things.

Chen Zinan took the initiative and said, "Dazhou and I will help you move together. Although the rented house is not far from the school, it is more convenient to drive." Jiang Tang smiled at him and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you." The person who

spoke

was Chen Zinan, the boy's shallow but sincere smile was naturally directed at Chen Zinan.

Cheng Zhou on the side swallowed his throat and felt a little stuffy in his heart. When he looked at Chen Zinan, there was an indescribable gloominess in his eyes.

Chen Zinan's back was chilled by his stare, and he seemed to realize something. When Jiang Tang pushed the suitcase out, he quickly said: "I'll go down and start the car first. The boat is very strong, so he can carry the things alone."

Before Jiang Tang could say anything, Chen Zinan hurried downstairs.

Cheng Zhou's face softened slightly, and he reached out to take the suitcase quite naturally, and hung the large and small storage bags on his body.

It was exactly the same as the last time I moved into a dormitory.

Jiang Tang glanced at him and couldn't help but smile.

Cheng Zhou noticed his smile and asked, "Why are you smiling?"

"You're not smiling at anything, I just thought about the day we just moved here." Jiang Tang rolled his eyes, "That's how you helped me carry my luggage that time. ."

Cheng Zhou also remembered what happened that day. He helped Jiang Tang fight against his former roommate. Jiang Tang smiled beautifully at him that day, and his eyes were a little brighter than the stars in the sky.

Thinking of Jiang Tang's smile that time, Cheng Zhou couldn't help but curl his lower lip.

But he soon stopped laughing.

That day, he vowed to Jiang Tang many times that he was straight and was homophobic because of his past experiences.

Cheng Zhou's face suddenly fell down again, and he wished he could travel back in time and space to that day and stuff a lemon into his mouth at that time.

--So much bullshit.

He thought to himself, his chest aching with regret and regret.

Jiang Tang didn't really have many things. He had help and a car to transport him, so he took them all away in just one trip.

Cheng Zhou had already asked the cleaning staff to clean the house in advance. When Jiang Tang walked into the house, he felt that the floor at the door was reflecting bright light.

Cheng Zhou glanced at his expression and said, "How is it? Does it suit you?" "

Very satisfied." Jiang Tang pursed his lower lip and said, "Thank you."

Thank you again.

Jiang Tang was too polite to him. Such excessive politeness made Cheng Zhou feel that their relationship was even somewhat alienated.

After helping people move, Cheng Zhou had no reason to stay here.

Chen Zinan did not follow them upstairs. Seeing Cheng Zhou getting into the car silently, he felt almost visibly disappointed.

The car door was slammed shut by Cheng Zhou with a loud bang.

Chen Zinan swallowed, feeling that his little boy was like a powder keg ready to explode, and he immediately stopped trying to comfort him.

It's better to let Cheng Zhou calm down alone, he thought.

Chen Zinan sent him to the double dormitory and watched Cheng Zhou walk into the dormitory alone. His back looked lonely and dejected, and there seemed to be a dejected tail hanging to the ground behind him.

After returning to the dormitory, Cheng Zhou sat on the sofa and stared blankly.

Jiang Tang's presence was obviously not high when they lived together, but now that Jiang Tang has left, Cheng Zhou still feels that the dormitory has suddenly become deserted.

Jiang Tang took away all his things, including the easel in the living room, leaving only the painting he had painted for Cheng Zhou.

The painting is placed on the coffee table in the living room.

The blue sky, white clouds and red runway, as well as the energetic figures running towards the finish line.

Cheng Zhou looked at it twice and felt that the depression in his chest was getting heavier, so he simply lowered his head and refused to look at it.

Time passed quietly until his cell phone rang, and he answered the call as if he had been awakened.

It was Chen Zinan calling: "Da Zhou, do you want to go have dinner together?" "

No." Cheng Zhou said, "Go by yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhou looked at the time and saw that it was already six o'clock in the evening. He actually sat on the sofa all afternoon.

Cheng Zhou stared at the screen of his mobile phone until the screen light automatically turned off, then he stood up and prepared to go to the canteen.

However, before going out, he hesitated for a moment, suddenly turned around, and came to the door of the room where Jiang Tang lived before.

This room is no longer occupied.

Cheng Zhou opened the door and took a look inside. Jiang Tang tidied the room before leaving. The room was neat and tidy, exactly the same as before he moved in.

Cheng Zhou didn't give up and ran into the room and rummaged through the table and cabinets, trying to find something Jiang Tang had left behind, so that he could have a reasonable excuse to go find Jiang Tang.

But no, nothing.

The room was as empty as if no one had ever lived in it.

Cheng Zhou had a dull dinner, went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, changed his clothes and prepared for a night run.

It was dark and there were many people on the school playground.

The fitness equipment next to the playground was already occupied. Many people took advantage of the evening to sweat, and there were also many night runners on the track.

In addition, there are pairs of young couples walking hand in hand on the playground, or sitting on the court with snacks bought at the school gate, shoulder to shoulder and legs leaning against each other, laughing and playing constantly. .

These are obviously very common sights, but being seen by Cheng Zhou at this moment made him even more irritable, who was already in a bad mood.

--Dog lovers.

Cheng Zhou cursed in his mind, turned around and left. He simply ran out of the back door of the school and prepared to go for a night run by the South Lake behind the school.

But maybe God was against him. There were many couples walking by the South Lake. Even because it was quieter here, Cheng Zhou could occasionally hear the love words whispered between the young lovers in the wind.

Cheng Zhou: "..."

Fuck!

Are all young couples nowadays so free? !

Today's night run plan was destined to fail. Cheng Zhou returned to the dormitory with a gloomy face.

In the house outside the school, Jiang Tang opened the locator that he had exchanged before and was looking at the little red dot representing Cheng Zhou with interest.

Cheng Zhou now has a very good impression of him, and the distance that the locator can detect has naturally expanded a lot.

Jiang Tang saw that the little red dot set off from the dormitory, stayed at the school playground for less than half a minute, then left for the lake, and then returned to the school dormitory not long after.

233 wondered: [What is the mission target doing? ]

Jiang Tang blinked innocently: [Maybe he is consuming excess energy? 】

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【Host, the inhibitor in your body can only be used for less than half a month, right? 】233 is a little worried, 【Is it enough? Do you really don't need to buy more? ]

[Don't worry, you don't need it. Jiang Tang chuckled and said, "One week, not more." 】

The determined tone made 233 feel certain, and he immediately stopped worrying.

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On the other side, Cheng Zhou, who returned to the dormitory, stared at the empty room and decided to go to bed early to spend the time that seemed to be getting extra long.

He took a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom with a pause in his step.

On the sink, on the left side are his toiletries, toothpaste, toothbrushes, razors and other small items arranged a bit messily, but the right side...

is empty.

There used to be another set of toiletries neatly arranged there, but now they are empty.

The breath in his chest became even more congested. Cheng Zhou took a deep breath, tried hard to look away, rushed into the shower area and started taking a bath.

But there was nothing on the shelf in the shower area. The shampoo and shower gel with big lemon on it were also taken away by Jiang Tang.

Cheng Zhou tried his best to ignore the empty places, simply closed his eyes and raised his head, letting the water splash all over his face.

The rapidly rushing water calmed Cheng Zhou down a little, and the annoyance in his heart seemed to subside a little.

He quickly finished taking a shower and when he reached for the towel, he suddenly saw another towel hanging rack nearby from the corner of his eye.

That's Jiang Tang's towel rack.

Now sure enough -

Cheng Zhou suddenly froze and turned around to look at the towel rack. There was an off-white towel hanging there, with a slight moist feeling, exuding a light and familiar smell that made Cheng Zhou's scalp tingle. Lemon scent.

It's Jiang Tang's towel.

When Jiang Tang left, he forgot to take the towel with him.

Cheng Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that he had finally found something that Jiang Tang had forgotten to take away.

He quickly moved quickly, pulled his towel and wiped the water stains on his body casually, trying to put on his clothes quickly and send the towel to Jiang Tang.

However, when his eyes accidentally glanced at the mirror, Cheng Zhou's movements suddenly stopped.

The boy in the mirror was tall, with wet short hair pushed back. Water droplets slid down his neck, passing by his rolling Adam's apple, broad shoulders, and distinct collarbones, leaving winding wet marks.

But that's not the point.

Cheng Zhou raised his hand and touched his left shoulder. There was a circle of teeth marks there.

It was the traces Jiang Tang left on him.

Cheng Zhou's breath suddenly suffocated, and his memory was brought back to last night again.

In a daze, he seemed to feel the young man's soft and trembling lips again, and tasted the faint fragrance of fruit wine between the other person's lips.

The other person's fluffy hair kept rubbing against his shoulder, like a small animal that relied on him wholeheartedly. The itch traveled from his shoulder to the softest place deep in his heart, and there was a light and refreshing scent lingering at the tip of his nose. But it was the lemon scent that made him want to stop.

Although Jiang Tang was not by his side now, he seemed to smell the familiar scent of Jiang Tang again.

After regaining consciousness, Cheng Zhou's body stiffened.

Something was wrong with his body again.

This time Jiang Tang was not with him, it was just a memory...

could it be said that even the memory of the succubus in the febrile stage would have an impact on him?

Cheng Zhou closed his eyes and tried to hand over the important responsibility to his left hand again.

But this time, maybe because he was too agitated, his left hand failed to complete the task.

Cheng Zhou cursed lowly, the anger in his body lingering for a long time, making his whole body hot and dry.

The next second, his eyes suddenly glanced at the off-white towel.

That's Jiang Tang's towel.

It still has the smell and taste of Jiang Tang.

Cheng Zhou's eyes were red, and there seemed to be a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

Reason told him that he should not and could not do this.

But his body seemed to have a mind of its own at this moment.

Somehow, Cheng Zhou took off the towel.

A light lemon scent enveloped him.

The towel, which had a faint lemon smell, was eventually stained with another, stronger smell.

Cheng Zhou's breathing was rapid, and the fire in his body gradually subsided. He looked down at the messy, crumpled towel, and his Adam's apple rolled violently.

"...Fuck!"

Cheng Zhou gasped and cursed.

What's the difference between doing this and being a pervert? !

Before he could recover, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the dormitory.

The knock on the door was relatively soft, not Chen Zinan's urgent and reckless knocking method.

Cheng Zhou swallowed his throat, barely suppressed the hoarseness in his voice, and shouted, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Jiang Tang." The young man's clear voice sounded from outside the door.

Cheng Zhou stiffened and suddenly tightened his grip on the towel in his hand. The fire in his body seemed to be doused with ice water and extinguished instantly.

"What, what's wrong?" Cheng Zhou's mind went blank and he stumbled, "I'm taking a shower, so it's not convenient for me to open the door for you." "I seem to have forgotten my

towel." Jiang Tang said, "I just finished dinner in the evening. I was taking a walk, so I thought I might as well come back and get it so I don't have to buy a new one."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and without waiting for a response from the person at the door, he hesitated and said, "Cheng Zhou? Can you take a look at it for me? Are the towels on the towel rack in the bathroom?"

Cheng Zhou looked down and saw that the off-white towel in his hand was messy and there was no way he could return it to Jiang Tang.

He took a deep breath and tried to sound calm and steady: "Yes, but... I accidentally dropped it and stepped on it." Jiang Tang said, "It doesn't matter, I'll just take it back and wash it

. , it can still be used."

"No!" Cheng Zhou said suddenly, fearing that people outside the door would hear something, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, "It's too dirty and unhygienic. I have spare new towels here. Just wait for me. , I'll come out and bring it to you after I take a shower."

As if he was afraid that the people outside the door wouldn't be able to wait, he added: "Soon! I'll be fine soon! Don't leave in a hurry!

" Jiang Tang blinked and said obediently, "Okay."

A few minutes later, the door to the dormitory was finally opened.

A strong and pungent smell of toilet water emerged from the crack in the door. Jiang Tang wrinkled his nose and sneezed due to the irritation.

"Are there mosquitoes in the dormitory? Why did you spray so much toilet water?" The tip of the young man's nose turned red, and his eyes became misty.

Cheng Zhou almost didn't dare to look at him: "No mosquitoes, I accidentally broke the bottle of toilet water."

Jiang Tang asked with concern: "Is it a glass bottle? It wasn't hurt, was it?"

Cheng Zhou said stiffly: "... ...No."

He had wet short hair, and seemed to be afraid that Jiang Tang would continue to ask this topic, so he quickly handed him the unopened towel in his hand: "Take it and use it, it's brand new." Jiang Tang bowed to

him He lowered his eyes and said, "Okay, thank you."

"Thank you for what." Cheng Zhou swallowed, with two indistinct blushes on his wheat-colored face, "I was the one who made the stain, so I'm sorry for you. ."

"After all, it's an old towel for a new one." Jiang Tang said with a smile, "I took advantage."

Cheng Zhou stopped talking, feeling extremely weak in his heart.

Jiang Tang put away the towel and said, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. You can rest early." Seeing that the person was about to leave, Cheng Zhou subconsciously wanted to stop him: "Why don't you come in and sit down? I bought some fruit to eat

. ."

After saying that, he immediately wanted to bite off his tongue.

The smell in the dormitory was so strong that he sprayed almost half a bottle of toilet water to barely cover up the smell on himself.

If Jiang Tang were to come in at this time, it was hard to tell whether the other party would smell something else from the toilet water.

Fortunately, Jiang Tang did not agree to his invitation.

"There's no need to sit down. I've received an order for a drawing and I have to go back to catch up on it." Jiang Tang waved at him and turned around to leave.

Cheng Zhou stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

He turned around and ran back to the living room. He came back soon and handed the handbag in his hand to Jiang Tang.

"I bought a box of peaches online. You can bring some over to eat." As if he was afraid of Jiang Tang's rejection, Cheng Zhou quickly said, "There are too many for me to eat by myself, so I shared some with Chen Zinan. You just eat it for me."

He said it very sincerely, and Jiang Tang did not refuse and took the handbag from him.

The two people's fingers accidentally touched one. One person's fingertips were slightly cold, but the other person's fingertips were so hot that they could easily melt ice and snow.

The handbag was heavy, Jiang Tangchong and Cheng Zhou pursed his lips and smiled: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

Cheng Zhou lightly rubbed his fingertips, his heart beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

He stared at the young man's leaving figure. After he disappeared around the corner of the stairs, he took two steps forward and stood by the railing of the corridor, looking down.

Not long after, that thin and tall figure appeared downstairs.

Cheng Zhou couldn't hold it back, so he called him: "Jiang Tang!"

Hearing his call, the young man turned around and looked up, his peach eyes widened slightly, as if asking him, 'Is there anything else?' .

Cheng Zhou's Adam's apple twitched and thoughts surged in his mind, but in the end he only said: "Be careful on the road!" Jiang Tang waved at him, holding the

new unopened towel he gave him.

"Okay! I understand!" The young man responded in a loud voice, "Thank you for the peach!"

Cheng Zhou's chest rose and fell, and he did not return to the dormitory until the young man's figure was completely swallowed up by the night.

The smell of toilet water in the room is particularly pungent, but you can still vaguely smell the stronger scent that is not completely covered up.

Cheng Zhou threw himself on the bed, put the back of his hands on his eyes, and his head was in chaos.

After a moment, he jumped up from the bed, ran into the bathroom, and took out the towels that he had randomly stuffed into a plastic bag and hidden in the cabinet.

The off-white towel was stained with a thick unknown liquid and had a strong smell. Even if it was washed several times, it might not be able to get rid of the smell.

Cheng Zhou clutched the towel. After hesitating for a long time, he still did not throw the towel into the trash can aside. Instead, he turned on the faucet and tried to wash the towel clean.

Just like what Jiang Tang said, Cheng Zhou thought to himself.

Wash it...it can still be used.

On the other side, Jiang Tang took a look at the new towel in his hand through the dim light on the roadside.

The towel is gray-blue, which looks like the color Cheng Zhou would use.

Jiang Tang curled his lips and was in a good mood.

As expected of his lover, he thought to himself.

He discovered so quickly the correct use of the little gift he left behind.