deformation space

When he walked to the edge of the playground, Lin Cong saw many people.Most of them are concentrated on the red circular track, moving their hands and feet, probably doing some training.There was no coach beside the runway, but a few young people who looked a little older, each of whom had tanned skin and looked very healthy.

Chu Yuan noticed Lin Cong's gaze, and said with a smile: "Those are from the sports department. After school starts, there will be competitions with neighboring schools. We should not be ridiculed."

Lin Cong nodded, and continued to move forward with Chu Yuan.He didn't ignore it either. When Chu Yuan passed by, it was obvious that many people looked at him... some were surprised and some looked forward to it.It can be seen that Chu Yuan seems to be very majestic in the minds of these people.

Chu Yuan was obviously used to these gazes for a long time, he just smiled and pointed out to Lin Cong the few big guys on the basketball court and football on the other side, and they were all captains and the like.He is very familiar with the positions of these people, and he knows everything when he speaks out.

Lin Cong made a silent note in his heart that although he did not intend to join any team headquarters, he still needed to know the basics.Chu Yuan's carefulness warmed his heart.

It didn't take long to arrive at the group of buildings. The building at the front was about eight or nine floors. The blue glass reflected bright light under the sunlight.

On the plaque in the middle is written "Student Department" in big characters, with iron wires and silver hooks, giving it a domineering aura.Lin Cong looked up and felt his eyes hurting.

Chu Yuan quickly gave him a hand: "Don't look at Xiao Cong."

Lin Cong took a step back: "...um." Sure enough, the sun was too bright.

Seeing that he listened to his suggestion so naturally, Chu Yuan was a little happy, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and almost walked into the main entrance of the building with his half-armed arms.People came in and out here from time to time, and when they saw Chu Yuan and Lin Cong, many people looked sideways, but Chu Yuan ignored them all.And Lin Cong frowned slightly, but still didn't make any evasive movements.

The elevator has two doors, the left door is a very ordinary iron gray, while the right is silver with a groove in front of the door.It was still Chu Yuan who took out the previous card and swiped it, and the elevator door opened.

Lin Cong was led in by Chu Yuan, and he heard him say, "This is a special elevator for members of the student union, it goes straight to the top floor..."

Sure enough, about ten seconds later, the elevator door opened, and there was a wide corridor in front of him, leading directly to two similar silver doors.

The two came to the door, Chu Yuan swiped his card, the door opened, and all procedures were exactly the same as before the elevator.After opening the door, there was a comfortable cold wind blowing over the person's face, making the heat that he felt outside dissipate in an instant.

The space inside the door is very large. In addition to a hall surrounded by sofas, there are several rooms. The names are written on the door plates, which should be the special places for the ministers to work.

There are several men and women sitting on the sofa, all about 20 years old, each with their own strengths, handsome or beautiful, with very different temperaments.

Seeing the door open, almost everyone's eyes moved over in an instant.

Chu Yuan nodded to them, turned around and was about to take Lin Cong to a room on the right.However, someone stopped them.

"Hey, is this the person our president specially went to pick up?" The one who spoke was a very beautiful girl, her long hair was draped behind her in big curls, and as soon as she stood up, she rushed towards her. Youthful, "won't you give us an introduction?"

Chu Yuan looked over, patted the hand on Lin Cong's shoulder, and said, "Then let me introduce you."

Lin Cong glanced at Chu Yuan, his voice now seemed a little indifferent...it was not the same as usual at all.Taking a closer look, the curvature of his lips was still just right, but it didn't feel as cordial as when the two were alone.

But obviously everyone present didn't feel any difference, instead they stood up.The girl who spoke first brushed her hair: "Yang Jin, head of the Propaganda Department."

The handsome young man also looked over, with an honest smile: "Sun Su, the head of the practice department."

The other is the handsome girl with glasses, Cheng An, the head of the academic department; the long-haired classical beauty, Liu Qing, the head of the literature and art department; the tall, sunny and bright smiling head of the external relations department, Lou Qiao; the serious-looking young man with glasses, Zhao Heng, the director of the secretariat .There were two other people who were not present, one was Xiao Tan, the head of the sports department who was training the members below, and the other was Zheng Cheng, the head of the news department who was running news outside.

Lin Cong could feel that some of these people were very respectful to Chu Yuan, but some were jealous of him. There was a big difference between these two attitudes.

After all the people present were introduced, Lin Cong was of course polite, so he nodded and said, "Lin Cong." After a pause, he said, "...a friend of senior Chu's."

When they heard the words "Senior Chu", all the people present had weird expressions on their faces.

Lin Cong was puzzled and habitually looked at Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan smiled: "Xiao Cong really wants to know?"

Lin Cong nodded.

Chu Yuan's smile deepened: "Actually, this has something to do with the tradition of our S University."

After saying this, Chu Yuan said to the ministers again: "You guys continue the meeting." He took Lin Cong into his office.

The room is large and has partitions. Lin Cong glanced at it, and there seemed to be a bed inside.The office has a large desk, on which there is a portable and a small bookshelf filled with various books and documents. Behind the desk is a soft leather stretch chair that can fit two people.

The air conditioner was quietly blowing air, and the temperature seemed to be a little lower than that in the hall outside.Lin Cong couldn't help but shudder.

Chu Yuan pushed Lin Cong onto the single sofa next to him, and said with a smile, "Xiao Cong, sit down and rest for a while." But he walked into the cubicle, and when he came out, he already had an extra brown coat in his hand.He took it and put it on Lin Cong, "Don't catch a cold."

When the coat was put on, he felt a burst of warmth. Lin Cong shrunk into the coat unconsciously, only to realize that the coat was at least two sizes larger than his own body.

Chu Yuan had already sat behind the desk, and now he looked to the left and looked down at him: "It's the clothes I usually put here, don't worry Xiao Cong, it's very clean."

Indeed, the coat smelled of Chu Yuan, and Lin Cong didn't dislike it. Only then did he remember that he was still holding the food box he brought, so he put him on the low table next to him.

Chu Yuan had been staring at Lin Cong before, and didn't pay attention to the things he was carrying silently. Now that he saw it, his eyes lit up instantly: "Xiao Cong?"

Lin Cong had long been accustomed to Chu Yuan's occasional strange behavior, and just looked at him: "I can't eat now, it's lunch."

Chu Yuan's face collapsed.

Seeing his expression, Lin Cong hesitated.

Chu Yuan's eyes became aggrieved.

Lin Cong was silent for a moment, opened the food box, took out a cardboard box and opened it, and there were more than a dozen burnt yellow snacks in it... Then he pushed the box over.

"...Don't eat too much, it's time for lunch." Lin Cong looked at his phone, it was past eleven o'clock.Usually, the two of them have dinner at twelve o'clock sharp, and now there is an hour left.

In fact, Chu Yuan was quite helpless with Lin Cong's habit of having lunch and dinner at a fixed time.But who let others be the chef?Besides, Lin Cong's reason is also very sufficient, so sufficient that he has nothing to say.For example, "You are not feeling well now, you should pay attention to your diet."Speaking of which, Xiao Cong usually doesn't have much to say, why when it comes to this... Although such concern is quite useful to him.

But forget it, the dim sum made by Xiao Cong is also very delicious, even if you are looking forward to the lunch menu... Well, it's okay to hold back for a while.

Ever since the meeting, Chu Yuan has never been polite to Lin Cong. With a swipe of his long legs, he slid over with the chair and stopped directly in front of Lin Cong.Then he stretched out his slender fingers—accurately picked up the largest piece of the burnt yellow pastry, and put it into his mouth.

The fresh pork stuffing is mixed with lotus root stuffing and some black fungus shreds. The pork is creamy and the lotus root stuffing is sweet and the fungus is dry. It is neither cold nor hot, just right.On the outside is the egg skin fried with eggs mixed with flour. It is crispy and tough, with a little salty taste. It matches with the filling inside. The outside is burnt and the inside is tender, and the taste is excellent.

Chu Yuan narrowed his eyes enjoying it, and moaned softly: "Xiao Cong...it's delicious."

Lin Cong leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him: "As long as you like it."

Chu Yuan's stomach has always been like a bottomless pit, and today is no exception.Lin Cong felt as if he just blinked his eyes, and there was only a clean empty box in front of him.

"Xiao Cong, why don't you eat one... a little?" Chu Yuan looked at the half-bitten snack in his hand, and hesitantly moved forward to give it away.

Lin Cong stared fixedly at the dim sum with Chu Yuan's tooth marks still on it, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

Chu Yuan didn’t realize it for a while because the dim sum was so delicious—he would usually leave a few for Lin Cong—so he intuitively made such a move to let Lin Cong eat “his leftovers”, which was a bit strange. It was embarrassing, but now seeing Lin Cong like this, I suddenly felt a little interesting.So he put his hands next to Lin Cong's mouth without moving, and rested his chin with the other hand, waiting for Lin Cong's next reaction.

Lin Cong was at war between heaven and man, and then, he still wrinkled, and opened his mouth to bite the remaining snacks.However, because he had never "shared" with anyone so intimately, his ears turned red again.

To learn to get along with friends... Lin Cong thought so.He is indeed a bit of a clean freak, so he hesitated before, but after he really did it, he felt that it was actually not annoying.

After all, he and Chu Yuan are friends... Chu Yuan is a very good friend to him.

Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect Lin Cong to eat it.He knows Lin Cong's little cleanliness problem better than anyone else. He was just waiting for Lin Cong's troubled and thoughtful expression. This is really...an unexpected harvest?

Lin Cong was watched by Chu Yuan with a delicate expression, and he couldn't help turning his head and coughing lightly. When he turned his head, he changed the subject for the first time: "...Senior Chu, what are the traditions of S University that you just mentioned?"