What about the food you owe me?

It has been a while since I came to the United States, but Fang Yi still feels uncomfortable.

In China, his English level is definitely higher than that of most people, but when he really arrived in this English-speaking country, he found that he still has many shortcomings.

Your first day at university can be hectic.The school was too big and he had to spend all his time commuting to the next class.

Although Fang Yi has dealt with many people and seen many scenes because of his relationship with Shengge, he still feels nervous about his first class in university.

After entering university, the teacher's teaching method is different from before. He doesn't know how much energy he needs to adapt to the unfamiliar teaching method and unfamiliar language in an unfamiliar environment.

Now, he only hopes that his teacher will not have such a strong accent that he cannot understand a word.

"Hey."

Suddenly there was a person sitting next to him. The other person had a distinct oriental face, and his facial features gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

The man threw the textbook on the table, put his hands on the back of the chair casually, turned his body towards Fang Yi, and smiled softly at him, "Are you gay?"

Although a question was thrown, the tone was very firm.

Suddenly hearing Chinese in an environment full of English, Fang Yi felt unaccustomed for a while, and almost couldn't distinguish the meaning of the other party's sentences.

He was stunned for a while, but he didn't say a word.

"Don't be shy, there are only two of us who can speak Chinese here." He looked at the left side and the right side with a smile, then put his face in front of Fang Yi, and whispered, "It's no good to be known as gay. Worried, this is America, you know, it's very common."

Fang Yi was forced to notice the other person's eyes, which were different from the dark brown of the orientals. The pupils of that person were as black as a speck of ink, like a black spring, and seemed to be persuading him to sink.

Although his mind was blank, Fang Yi still thought, these are a pair of magical eyes.

"I don't seem to have introduced myself yet? The first time we met... Is that what I said? Hi, I'm Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan stretched out his hand, "'Xuan' from 'Yu' and 'Xuan', my daddy said this is Yu's Color is also the meaning of a beautiful stone.”

Ye Xuan is fluent in Chinese, but she doesn't seem to speak it often, so the way of articulating words is a bit special, but it doesn't feel weird, but impressive.

When Fang Yi saw the other party stretching out his hand, he held it subconsciously, "I am... Fang Yi. 'Li', 'Yu', and 'Yi' mean quick thinking and profound knowledge, and some parents want me to spread my wings and fly like a bird. meaning."

"Fang... Yi?" Ye Xuan smiled, and moved closer to Fang Yi, as if he didn't care about boundaries at all, "Can you write for me? My Chinese is not good, and I rarely Get in touch with Chinese."

"It's Yi, not Yi... Look, it's written like this." For a moment, Fang Yi didn't think to type on his mobile phone to show him. Instead, he picked up a pen and wrote down stroke by stroke in his newly bought textbook. own name.

Perhaps the words "Words are like a person" are really right. Fang Yi's handwriting is just like his person, with softness and strength, and the writing is gentle but full of strength.

Ye Xuan rested her chin, watched him finish writing his name seriously, and then smiled, "Your hands are so pretty."

Fang Yi felt helpless, "Do you know how to write words now?"

Ye Xuan nodded immediately, "Yeah, Ah Yi's handwriting is also pretty."

Fang Yi: "..." Well, it was probably written for nothing.

When the class bell rang, Fang Yi didn't want to lose his concentration in the first class, so after talking to Ye Xuan a few more words, he focused on the teacher.

Fortunately, the teacher of his class speaks very standard English, but also very fast. Fang Yi often has no time to catch the words spoken by the other party, and he has already said the next sentence.

Ye Xuan looked at Fang Yi who was holding a pen in a daze and smiled, and in a low voice, she simply translated what the teacher said.

Today is the first day of school, and the teacher is not in a hurry to catch up with the class, so he just introduced the syllabus at the beginning.

If Fang Yi wants to listen to the class well, he still has to rely on himself, and can't expect Ye Xuan to translate for him.

Because they are all freshmen in the same department, they have many of the same required courses, so Fang Yi and Ye Xuan are together all day today.

Ye Xuan seemed to be very familiar with the campus, and dragged him to run on various trails, abruptly cutting in half the time Fang Yi originally expected to spend on the road.

Ye Xuan explained with a smile, "My home is near the school, and I used to play here when I was young."

Unlike elementary and middle schools, universities are open places, and basically anyone can enter the campus.

Because they were almost together today, it was logical for the two of them to eat together.

In order for Fang Yi to use English better, the two decided to communicate in English at ordinary times.

During the meal, Ye Xuan helped him correct many grammatical mistakes, and also pointed out many parts that Fang Yi said were too long-winded.

"I realized you've been looking at my face." Ye Xuan finished eating, put the fork on the table, and looked at Chi You with a smile, "Are you looking at someone through me?"

"No, I didn't mean that." Fang Yi said, "I just think you look familiar."

"Maybe it's because I'm so good-looking, so I look like a domestic star?" Ye Xuan brushed his hair, and Fang Yi raised his eyebrows.

Fang Yi smiled, "Very likely."

Maybe so.

Although Fang Yi didn't pay attention to any celebrities in China, he really couldn't remember where he had seen such a familiar face.

Gradually, the two went to class and ate together every day.Ye Xuan helped Fang Yi adapt to this strange environment, and Fang Yi also helped Ye Xuan improve his Chinese.

Although Ye Xuan still likes to call him "Ah Yi"...

One day later, Fang Yi finally asked why Ye Xuan could recognize him as gay at a glance.

And Ye Xuan just bit the straw and said with a smile: "Because same-sex attracts~"

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment and quickly realized, "You also like men?"

"Yes~ I especially like it..." Ye Xuan poked Fang Yi's chest with a smile, "A man like you~hahahahahahahaha~"

"... Cough." Fang Yi felt a little embarrassed, "You're making fun of me again."

"Oh, Ah Yi isn't fun anymore~" Ye Xuan shook his head with a look of pity, "It's still the most interesting Ah Yi who believed everything I said before."

Fang Yi said helplessly: "I will also improve."

"Yeah, Ah Yi always improves very fast, which gives me a sense of accomplishment~" Ye Xuan still bit the straw in his mouth, but the drink in the cup was gone long ago, "I just don't know how to give you something else." ... can you also improve so fast?"

"You're kidding me again."

"Hahahahahaha~"

"Hajime~ You're really, really cute~"

The author has something to say:

Write a little bit about the time when Chi You and Ye Xuan first met~ Preliminarily, this is what I want to write about~

By the way, I changed the name of the previous episode to make it more uniform...

I like Ye Xuan, but his sweet juice always gives me a very dangerous feeling_(:з」∠)_I don’t know why

I really don't know if Chi You and Ye Xuan have something to do, anyway, I haven't felt anything at the moment, it might as well be that I can't see through Ye Xuan's thoughts?This stuff is even more elusive than a white ghost...

Recently I was reading an article, because it contained the same subject matter, so I always felt itchy and wanted to write it, but I was too lazy to die _(:з」∠)_I don’t know when the new article will be published

Not surprisingly, the name is "A CV That Can't Sing Is Not a Good Actor" [Playing Dead], you can almost tell what kind of writing it is