Why Won't My Roommate Look at Me?

This novel became paid on January 15. Thank you for your support! [Working hard to update!] Shen Yuxing recently got a college student roommate, the younger schoolmate of a friend. Because of a part-time job, the student had to move out of school and rent a room at Shen's place for a while. His friend said the student was well-behaved and quiet, and wouldn't bother him while he was livestreaming. On the college student's first day viewing the room, Shen Yuxing looked at the young man's fair, pretty face and calves thinner than his own arms, then gave a disdainful laugh. -A pampered young master. Still, he really is well-behaved. . One day, Shen Yuxing accidentally knocked a bag off the table. A stack of photos spilled onto the floor. As he bent down to pick them up, he caught sight of a boy in cat ears and a tail in one of the pictures... He froze on the spot. The sound of a key turning came from outside the door. Shen Yuxing turned around mechanically and met Song Nanjia's gaze. His expression blank, he said, "You... sure know how to have fun." · Song Nanjia worked part-time as a fashion model and had posed for all kinds of photos. He never expected that, less than a year after moving into the apartment, his roommate would see this side of him. And, apparently, take it... pretty well? In that case, Song Nanjia simply stopped hiding it. If he finished work too late, he would come straight home in his makeup and remove it there. The man's expression as he looked at him shifted from shock, to curiosity, and finally to numb acceptance. Later, somehow, it turned into Song Nanjia sitting in a chair with his head tilted back while Shen Yuxing removed his makeup. Holding a makeup-removing pad, Shen Yuxing gazed at Song Nanjia, who was so pretty he looked like a seductively beautiful spirit. His Adam's apple bobbed, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse beyond recognition. "Next time you take photos like that, c-could you let me watch?" Song Nanjia opened his eyes. The man's ears in front of him were so red they looked ready to bleed. When their eyes met, he kept looking away, unable to hold his gaze for even a second. He tilted his head. "How about you get used to seeing me like this first? Your nose is bleeding." An everyday story, and not a long one (Who on earth said it wasn't long...) Theme: Respect other people's preferences.