After being at the same table with the school grass, I was admitted to Qingbei University

Han Lin felt that he was going to have a myocardial infarction at a young age. Since yesterday until now, his face has not returned to its normal color.

After returning to the dormitory, he suppressed his desire to chat with Lu Xuanyi. For the first time, he didn't play games, but sat upright at the desk to study.

"Did you not finish your homework?" Ju Haowei asked suspiciously when he saw him sitting and reading.

Han Lin never reads after returning to the dormitory, except for the three days before the exam.

"I'm done writing, let's do some other exercises." There was a book of Mathematics Five and Three spread out on Han Lin's desk.

Lu Xuanyi said that mathematics is an absolute scoring item.

The essence of this course is that if it is good, it is really good, and if it is bad, it is really bad.In order not to be too far behind Lu Xuanyi in the future, he decided to start studying at two o'clock in the morning every day to make up for what he had left behind.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Ju Haowei reminded him: "Stop writing, go take a shower, the lights are going to be turned off."

Han Lin glanced at his watch, only to realize that it was already ten fifty. Unexpectedly, after concentrating on studying for a while, the time passed in a flash.

He saw that he had received several messages on WeChat, but the lights were turned off in 10 minutes. Before he could read them, he hurriedly took his pajamas and rushed into the bathroom.

The bathroom was steaming, as if someone had just taken a shower.

Han Lin threw the coat into the laundry basket, grabbed the collar and pulled up the short sleeves inside. The boy's undressing method was very simple and rough.

Just as his head was covered in his clothes, he seemed to hear the sound of a door lock turning.

When he took off his clothes and raised his head, he saw Lu Xuanyi leaning against the door with his arms folded and looking at him.

Han Lin was stunned, his hair curled up, and his big eyes were full of confusion.The coat was hanging on the arm, and the skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing under the light. The two collarbones were like delicate bowls turned upside down, and there was a clear small black mole on the left.

The thin muscle lines on his arms are smooth and sinuous, and the mermaid line is faintly visible under his slender waist, which has been hidden in the belt.

He and Lu Xuanyi looked at each other for ten seconds before reflexively covering himself with his clothes.

"Damn it, why did you come in?" Han Lin's skin was thin, his neck was congested with blood when he blushed, and the veins above his collarbone were clearly visible.

Together with that mole, they became alluring.

Lu Xuanyi's eyes sank, his voice was unbelievably hoarse, "Well, I'm taking a bath."

He originally wanted to ask Han Lin why he didn't reply to the WeChat message, but changed his mind the moment he came in.

"You, you haven't washed yet?" Han Lin was startled. He remembered that Lu Xuanyi usually took a shower when he came back.

Lu Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, don't you want to?"

Under his gaze, Han Lin almost wanted to find a hole to bury himself.He had never been so shy when sharing the same bed before.

"...Then, let's wash together." His voice became like a mosquito humming, and he said quickly.

Lu Xuanyi burst out laughing, turned around and said, "I just washed up, so I came to see you, remember to check WeChat later."

After that, he went out and closed the door.

Han Lin was stunned for a while before realizing that he had been molested.

He gritted his teeth and took off his clothes, turned on the shower to flush the water, thinking that Lu Xuanyi is really a bastard, he is really not human.

Ciao, when was he so cowardly!

But it's also his fault for not being up to date, isn't it just a bath, as for such a big reaction.Even if they did wash together, what else could Lu Xuanyi do to him?

After flushing for a long time, he squinted his eyes and raised his hand to get the shower gel, but found that Lu Xuanyi's washbasket was not taken out.

At that moment, he accidentally picked up Lu Xuanyi's shower gel.

The cold fruity fragrance spread, as if Lu Xuanyi was standing in front of him. Han Lin looked at the rich foam on his hands, and smiled softly, the corners of his mouth curved softly beyond his expectation.

After he took a shower, he came out and looked at his phone. Lu Xuanyi sent him several WeChat messages.

Ashton: 【What are you doing? 】

Ashton: 【Is my little devil there? 】

Ashton: [Ah, we've only been separated for an hour, and I miss you. 】

Ashton: [You ignore me! 】

Han Lin felt that his heart was completely soft. He never thought that Lu Xuanyi, who was in love, would be so clingy.

Yu Mu Muzi: [I didn't see it just now, I'm studying. 】

Lu Xuanyi seemed to be staring at the phone, and came back in seconds.

Ashton: [Good boy, ask me if you have any questions. 】

Yu Mu Muzi: [Okay. 】

Han Lin thought for a while, and then typed: [I will work hard to catch up with you.If only I had a next life, I would not smoke or fight, and I would look for you with clean short hair and a snow-white shirt. 】

Yu Mu Muzi: [I love you, Ah Yi. 】

He turned off the screen, and the news over there rang non-stop.

Han Lin didn't check the news. He put the phone on his chest, closed his eyes, and said in his heart, wait for me, and wait for the day when I try to become better.

The next morning, when Han Lin and Ju Haowei went out, they saw Lu Xuanyi leaning against the wall at the door.

He looked like he had been waiting for a long time, with a breakfast in his hand.

As soon as he saw Han Lin, Lu Xuanyi walked up and said, "I bought it for you. I stopped by the cafeteria on my morning jog."

"Thank you." Han Lin glanced at Ju Haowei, who looked strange, and took the breakfast a little unnaturally.

The three of them went to the classroom together. After sitting down, Ju Haowei sent a message to Yu Yao in the back row: [Brother Lu and Han Lin are having conflict again? 】

Yu Yao: [No, why do you say that? 】

Ju Haowei: [I saw the look in his eyes just now, he looked like he was going to eat Han Lin, it was terrible. 】

Yu Yao: […]

Lu Xuanyi, who had an ogre face, was staring at Han Lin. Ju Haowei looked back and shivered.

Yu Yao saw that the group chat started chatting again.

Xiao Lanfa: [Ah~ what a beautiful day, starting from watching other people fall in love! 】

Tang Xiaojie: [Today is Lu·Wife Watcher·Xuanyi again. 】

Wanchai Wharf: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm so jealous of you guys!I'm sour! 】

The little face was yellow: [Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

During the morning reading, Qiu Huhu came to the class.

"Which group will it be the next week's blackboard newspaper?" He looked around and asked.

The blackboard newspapers at the back of the class are published by everyone in turn, each time in groups of four, most of the pages are text and drawings, and there is a small space below for posting model essays.

The essay by Lu Xuanyi that Han Lin copied was still posted there.

Lu Xuanyi raised his hand and said, "Teacher, it's our team."

He, Han Lin, Yu Yao, and Li Xiaoran are a team of four.Qiu Huhu nodded and said, "You don't have to go to morning exercises for a while, Lu Xuanyi, you take them to use the time of morning exercises and lunch break to get out the blackboard newspaper as soon as possible. They will participate in the blackboard newspaper selection on Monday."

This blackboard newspaper selection is an award activity for the whole school.

Qiu Huhu said: "As for the Art Committee, you also help them order, and try to win the first prize."

The literary and art committee named was Ma Ruoxuan, an art student who studied painting, and she nodded reluctantly upon hearing this.

There are three art students in their class, two of them are studying acting and broadcasting. They are usually very busy and rarely come to class.

However, every time they take the exam, these three people's cultural courses are still passable. Han Lin also uses them to secretly motivate himself. Even art students can do well in the exam, so naturally he can't be inferior.

During morning exercises, everyone went out to do exercises.

Li Xiaoran's handwriting is ugly, and his drawing is not good, so he simply went to the toilet lazily.

Lu Xuanyi took out the template and began to choose the style.

Ma Ruoxuan sat on the table and looked at them with an uneasy expression.She doesn't have much contact with Han Lin, and she especially can't understand boys like them who like to hang out.

"Hey, have you thought about it? Let's start quickly when you think about it." She said impatiently.

Yu Yao glanced at her and said, "What's the rush, isn't this an election? I want to win the first prize. How can I decide so quickly?"

Ma Ruoxuan sneered and said, "It's just you bastards who still win the first prize? Hehe, I don't care much."

"What's the matter with us? No, I said you're an interesting girl. This is the honor of our class. Are you running on us here now?" Yu Yao was amused by her "bastard".

Han Lin never liked to argue with girls, but now he frowned.

Lu Xuanyi pointed to the template and said, "That's it."

As if he didn't hear Ma Ruoxuan's words, he chose the template on his own. Han Lin glanced at it and said, "This pattern seems a bit difficult to draw. Are you sure you want to choose this?"

Lu Xuanyi smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, I studied oil painting for three years before. When I was in junior high school, I won a national second prize. Have you forgotten?"

His voice was neither soft nor heavy, just enough for the few of them to hear clearly.

Ma Ruoxuan, who was sitting on the table, was stunned. The second prize in the country was something she couldn't reach.If she can get an award of this level, the Academy of Fine Arts can choose it at will.

Lu Xuanyi asked Yu Yao to help him mix the paint, then turned around and began to draw lines with chalk.

Han Lin helped him hold the template, walked to him and whispered, "You won the second prize in the country? Why didn't I know?"

"You're bragging, scare her." Lu Xuanyi replied in the same small voice.

Han Lin almost shook his hand, burst out laughing.

"Give me some face, don't laugh." Lu Xuanyi said in a low voice while drawing a picture.

Han Lin could only hold back, shrugging his shoulders slightly.

Ma Ruoxuan couldn't sit there any longer, so she came over cheekily and said, "Well, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Let's wash those brushes for a while." Lu Xuanyi picked the most useless job for her, as if he was questioning her ability frankly.

Ma Ruoxuan had no choice but to wash the brushes and help Yu Yao with chores.

After a while, she watched Lu Xuanyi paint the pattern stroke by stroke, and asked from the side: "Brother Lu, how did you get the second prize in the country before? Did you seek guidance from any master?"

Lu Xuanyi glanced at her, and said indifferently: "For things like painting, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual. How is your background?"

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you to see." Ma Ruoxuan said hastily.

While she was returning to her seat to pick up the painting, Yu Yao complained, "This is too flattering, you just scolded us bastards."

It was already very difficult for Han Lin just to hold back a smile, and he couldn't explain it to him for a while.

Ma Ruoxuan trotted over, and handed the album to Lu Xuanyi with both hands, "Brother Lu, please help me take a look."

Lu Xuanyi didn't pick up the link, flipped through a few pages casually, frowned and said, "What are you drawing, are you sure you drew it by hand?"

Ma Ruoxuan seemed to have never heard such a direct evaluation, and her face turned pale.

"The superimposed lines are too rough, the shadows here are not delicate enough, and the expressions of the characters are too rigid. Tsk, this level is like a newcomer who has been studying for a month. You should practice more." Lu Xuanyi said unceremoniously One pass criticism.

Seeing that Ma Ruoxuan was about to cry, Han Lin worried that he would make things worse, so he said, "But you worked hard. If you practice hard in the future, I believe you can still get into a good school."

"Right?" He nudged Lu Xuanyi with his elbow.

Lu Xuanyi glanced at him, and Ma Ruoxuan was staring at him without blinking. He reluctantly nodded and said, "Well, Han Lin is right."

Ma Ruoxuan's complexion improved a bit now, but she was still very depressed, she took the wrapping paper and went out, not sure if she was going to cry secretly.

After Lu Xuanyi finished drawing the board, he said to the other two, "Each of you has a board, write some inspirational words on it, both in Chinese and English."

"Are you sure you want me to write? My font is quite beautiful." Han Lin said boldly.

Lu Xuanyi said: "The original is the best. I think your handwriting is beautiful and wild enough."

Yu Yao almost choked on his saliva, silently picked up the chalk and wrote, like a light bulb that didn't exist.

Holding the chalk, Han Lin thought of a sentence he had seen before, and it would be the best to write on it.

"Love does not mean to look at each other, but to look at the same direction."

As soon as he put down the chalk, he heard Yu Yao shout: "Brother Lu, didn't you say to write an inspirational declaration? What is this?"

Han Lin raised his head and saw Lu Xuanyi wrote a few lines on his board.

"If it's the first snowfall and the full moon is in the sky, and you walk towards me with a smile, between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third stunning beauty."

The location below is just like the clip art, a rainy jungle.

The author has something to say: 1. "Love does not mean look at each other, butt look the same direction." (Love does not mean looking at each other, but looking at the same direction. Love is not looking at each other all day long, love is looking at the distance together and walking together.) From: Antoine de Saint-Exupery "The Little Prince" .

2. "If there is new snow and the full moon is in the sky, and you walk towards me with a smile, between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of stunning beauty." Adapted from: Yu Guangzhong's "Stunning Color".