Don't call me milk dumpling!

Ruan Mian was stunned.

The guilty conscience from last night came back again, and Ruan Mian even began to suspect that when she secretly spoke ill of Bo Yan to the big boss last night, she accidentally said it out loud!

He didn't speak, but Bo Yan didn't show any impatience, he still kept bending over slightly, his long and narrow eyes stared at Ruan Mian without blinking.

Ruan Mian looked at him for two seconds, then hastily looked away, then suddenly raised a hand, pinched the index finger and thumb almost together, and said with a sullen face, "It seems to be a little pleasing to the eye, but it's just ...that's all there is to it!"

The corners of Bo Yan's lips twitched, he stood up straight, and replied as if in a good mood: "A little bit is fine."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone in Bo Yan's pocket vibrated.

He took it out and saw that Ruan Mian didn't know who was calling, but only saw the corners of Bo Yan's lips pressed down for a moment.

Bo Yan didn't speak any more, nor was he in a hurry to pick up the phone, but turned around and went to the balcony with the phone in hand, and closed the balcony door tightly.

The balcony doors are transparent but soundproofed well.

Ruan Mian couldn't hear what Bo Yan was talking on the phone, but could see his silhouette hidden in the night.

The outline... is very similar to the black shadow last night!

But it's not the same, because Bo Yan is wearing a white T-shirt now, and there is a goose-yellow big-faced cat on the T-shirt, which is very clear in the night.

Bo Yan's phone call didn't take long, and within 2 minutes, he put away his phone and came in.

Ruan Mian glanced at him, didn't see any obvious mood swings on that world-weary face, so she strode over confidently, pointed at Bo Yan's black T-shirt hanging by the bed, and raised her chin at him , "You...you put on this T-shirt, stand on the balcony and let me see it."

Bo Yan paused, a fleeting smile flashed in his eyes, and he asked knowingly: "Why? Don't you think I'm more pleasing to the eye in this one?"

Ruan Mian wanted to say, "I want to test whether you lied to me this morning", but felt that there was no need to explain when the words came to her mouth, so she said impatiently: "If you want to change it, you can change it, you are a hundred thousand why !"

"Okay," Bo Yan smiled lightly, and said, "Change."

He walked to the bedside, a habit he had developed over the years, even though there were all boys in the dormitory, Bo Yan still turned his back subconsciously.

With his hands crossed, he had already pinched the hem of the Big Face Cat's T-shirt, but Bo Yan's movements suddenly stopped, he didn't know what he thought of, he turned around suddenly, facing Ruan Mian, took off his T-shirt.

Ruan Mian didn't expect him to turn around suddenly, her gaze was still on him and she didn't have time to look away, so she was caught off guard and saw Bo Yan's...

Bo Yan's upper body.

It was different from what he had imagined. Bo Yan usually wore oversized T-shirts, which made him look thin and sharp, but now that he took off his shirt, Ruan Mian realized that in fact, Bo Yan was wearing a T-shirt. The muscles are tight.

It's not the kind of exaggerated muscles like a bodybuilder's, but only a thin layer that covers the chest and abdomen evenly.

There are not a lot of eight-pack abs, and the abdominal line is so smooth that it is almost perfect.

Neck, collarbone, Adam's apple, waistline...

Everywhere is full of attraction.

But what attracted Ruan Mian's attention the most was the position about an inch above Bo Yan's navel.

There is a tattoo there, not a complicated pattern, but a string of beautiful cursive English.

Ruan Mian was a little far away, and couldn't see what the specific word was, but thought it looked good.

Because the tattoo is pure black, it looks that kind of thick and colorful, but at first glance it seems that it does not match Bo Yan's usual cold temperament.

But if you take a second look, you will feel that this tattoo seems to be integrated with Bo Yan, as if it has already integrated into his flesh and blood and become a part of him.

Very cool.

Ruan Mian unconsciously stared blankly, completely oblivious to the deepening smile in Bo Yan's eyes.

Little fool, why do you still call yourself a straight man?

"I'm fucking Xiaobo," Zhang Tao's loud voice suddenly rang out, calling Ruan Mian back to his senses, "Xiaobo, you are in such a fucking good shape, do you exercise regularly?"

Bo Yan smiled and shook his head, "Actually, it's not too often, about going to the gym once every half a month."

"Fuck Xiaobo," Zhang Tao continued to be surprised, "You still have tattoos, are these real tattoos?"

The smile on Bo Yan's face faded by two points, and he said "um", but he didn't mean to say anything at all.

But Zhang Tao was so stupid that he didn't notice the change in Bo Yan's face at all, and wanted to ask more, Gu Mengping suddenly opened his mouth and said: "It's useless to be envious, Zhang Fatty, you don't even think about Xiao Bo's abdominal muscles and tattoos for the time being." Let’s talk about when you can lose your beer belly.”

"Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison!" Zhang Tao's attention was immediately diverted. He patted his stomach and gritted his teeth, "Damn it, I'll start losing weight now!"

After he finished setting up the flag, he turned his head and saw Ruan Mian's ears, and asked again, "Xiao Ruan, are you hot? Why are your ears so red?"

Ruan Mian was startled for a moment, subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her earlobe twice, and said angrily, "You... You asked Bo Yan, why did he get angry! Who told him to take off his clothes in public and play hooligans!"

Bo Yan: "?"

"Although..." Zhang Tao nags, "Didn't you just ask him to take off his clothes?"

Ruan Mian choked, paused for two seconds, turned to look at Bo Yan, and said in a worse tone, "I asked you to change it! Why don't you put it on soon?"

Bo Yan endured the pain with a smile, quickly turned around and pulled off the black T-shirt, and put it on his body.

Before Ruan Mian could issue another "order", he very consciously walked to the balcony and stood by the wall.

Ruan Mian is now sure, the black shadow that frightened him the whole night he saw last night is Bo Yan!

Ruan Mian suddenly became more angry, he rushed to the balcony door with two big strides, and said fiercely to Bo Yan: "It was you last night, but you still didn't admit it this morning!"

That menacing appearance was like a kitten with fried fur.

The corners of Bo Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he suddenly asked: "You care so much about this because... are you afraid of ghosts?"

The furry kitten leaked air instantly.

After a pause of two seconds, Ruan Mian pretended to be calm again like a bluff, "Afraid...Afraid of ghosts? How can we be afraid of ghosts!"

After a pause, he added another sentence as if to add credibility to his words: "I... I just like watching horror movies and going to haunted houses, it's too childish!"

"Oh?" Bo Yan showed a look of believing it was true, touched his chin, and suggested, "That's just right, Han Yi recommended a newly opened haunted house to me, don't we have to rest for two days after the military training, let's go together, why? Sample?"

Ruan Mian growled in her heart: It's not good, I don't want it, I can't, I can't refuse it!

But he still pretended to be hesitant, but before he could figure out a way to refuse without losing Brother Ku's face, Bo Yan directly blocked his retreat——

"Brother Cool," Bo Yan called him softly, with a sincere tone, "I'll rely on you to cover me when the time comes."

Ruan Mian: "..."

Gan!Brother Cool's face is too big!

He raised his hand and patted Bo Yan's shoulder, trying his best to look calm and breezy, "No... no problem, just go, Brother Ku is covering you!"

Bo Yan's eyes lit up again with a smile, he didn't continue this topic, but went into the dormitory, looked at Zhang Tao and Gu Mengping, and asked them: "Want to eat late at night? I treat guests, counting as I don't invite myself Come meet and greet."

Zhang Tao was the first to respond: "Go, go!"

"Tsk tsk tsk," Gu Mengping smacked his lips, "I vaguely remember that someone said five minutes ago that he wanted to lose weight."

Zhang Tao choked, and said confidently: "Only when you are full can you lose weight!"

If Bo Yan only asked Ruan Mian alone, Ruan Mian would most likely not agree, but now that the other two roommates are going, he naturally has no reason to be special.

The four of them went out together.

On the way, Zhang Tao was in high spirits: "What shall we eat? Barbecue?"

"Listen to Xiao Bo," Gu Mengping turned to look at Bo Yan and said with a smile, "The person who treats the guests has the final say."

"I don't care," Bo Yan said lightly, "you can eat whatever you want."

He said "you", but only Ruan Mian was looking at him.

Ruan Mian didn't care what to eat, but he suddenly remembered that the first night he met Bo Yan at the barbecue stand, Bo Yan didn't seem to eat much barbecue.

Not sure if it's because he doesn't like barbecue, or because he was too full that day, Ruan Mian thought for a while, after all, today is Bo Yan's treat, so she decided to ask for his opinion.

"That," Ruan Mian turned her head to look at him, "Do you eat barbecue?"

Bo Yan didn't answer directly, but instead asked Ruan Mian: "Do you want to eat?"

Ruan Mian nodded, and said honestly, "I want to eat."

"Then it's settled," Bo Yan raised his eyebrows, "Just eat barbecue."

After he said that, Ruan Mian didn't ask any more questions.

Passing by a freshly squeezed juice shop that was still open, Zhang Tao called them again: "Hey, wait a minute, I'm going to buy a cup of watermelon juice, do you want it?"

"I want it!" Gu Mengping replied immediately.

Ruan Mian raised her hand, "Me too!"

Only Bo Yan shook his head: "I can't."

Ruan Mian curled her lips, and complained in a low voice, "You're the only one who doesn't fit in."

Bo Yan's thin lips moved, and just about to open his mouth to say something, he suddenly heard a loud cry not far away.

The crying was so loud that the four of them subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Following the source of the sound, Ruan Mian saw a little boy, short and fat, about three or four years old, like a little bean.

Ruan Mian raised her eyes subconsciously, and quickly glanced around, but there was no one around, let alone someone who looked like a parent of a child!

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the child stood alone on the side of the road and cried. Even if this is a university town, it may not be completely safe.

Ruan Mian was about to walk over to ask about the situation, but someone took him a step ahead.

It turned out to be Bo Yan!

Ruan Mian couldn't help but pause.

After all, Bo Yan doesn't look like such a caring person.

He watched Bo Yan's long legs move away, and walked to the little boy's side in two big strides.

Bo Yan, who always had a world-weary face, seemed to be indifferent to everyone and everything, squatted down without hesitation, and looked at the little boy.

One big and one small, it doesn't seem to be inconsistent.

After a brief daze, Ruan Mian walked over to the little boy.

He heard Bo Yanzheng coaxing the child a little jerky: "Don't cry, if you don't cry, I will buy you...buy juice."

In fact, Bo Yan has deliberately slowed down his voice, but probably because his voice is inherently cold, and his appearance is too sharp, so even if he is coaxing, it sounds like a threat.

But the amazing thing is that the little boy stopped crying after listening to Bo Yan's words, and looked at him with big wet eyes blinking.

I don't know if it was attracted by the juice, or simply too frightened by Bo Yan to cry.

Bo Yan calmly breathed a sigh of relief, then asked in a slow tone: "Do you know where your parents...or home are?"

As soon as he asked this, the corner of the little boy's mouth twitched, and he was about to cry again. He shook his head in a sobbing voice, "I don't know, I can't find it..."

"Don't cry," Bo Yan sighed, "I'll buy you juice."

The corner of the little boy's mouth was still drooping, and he was sneezing, but he didn't cry again.

Bo Yan stood up, glanced at Ruan Mian, and Ruan Mian opened her mouth before he could speak: "I'll watch him, you go buy it."

Bo Yan nodded, turned around and went to the juice shop, added another glass of watermelon juice, and asked the owner of the juice shop if he had seen the little boy.

"It looks familiar," the proprietress rubbed her forehead, thought for a while, then shook her head, "but for a while, I really can't remember who it belongs to."

Bo Yan thanked him, took two glasses of watermelon juice and returned to Ruan Mian, one for Ruan Mian and the other for the little boy.

The little boy whispered "thank you" to Bo Yan, and started drinking the watermelon juice.

"The proprietress said she looked familiar," Bo Yan looked at Ruan Mian, and expressed his thoughts, "I guess it's the kids around here, otherwise...or you go eat first, I'll watch him here, wait for 10 minutes It depends."

"No need," Ruan Mian shook her head immediately, "I'll watch, you go and eat."

"Hey, hey," Zhang Tao and Gu Mengping also came over with watermelon juice, "You two, don't refuse each other, the four of us are here together, first wait for 10 minutes, and wait until there is no one to talk about."

Everyone had no objection to this proposal, so they just stood there and waited to see if any parents would come over.

Ruan Mian's eyes couldn't help but drift to Bo Yan's body frequently.

When he glanced at Bo Yan again, Bo Yan finally turned his head to look over, smiled lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Is there something on my face?"

Ruan Mian was caught off guard. She was a little embarrassed, but she still held her head upright, shook her head and said, "No, I just...just glanced at you casually!"

Who would have thought that Bo Yan would be more righteous than him, and would ask along the way: "Does it look good?"

Ruan Mian: "..."

Seeing that he stopped talking, Bo Yan didn't continue to be funny, but suddenly said seriously: "Do you think I don't look like such a caring person?"

Ruan Mian paused, he didn't expect Bo Yan to guess his inner thoughts so accurately, and speak so plainly.

But now that everything has been said, Ruan Mian no longer hides it, raised her eyebrows coolly, and nodded calmly: "Yes, you really don't look like it."

Bo Yan smiled again, and wrote lightly: "You think it's right, I'm not, but..."

Speaking of this, Bo Yan paused for a moment, looking at Ruan Mian, his gaze became distant at a certain moment, as if he was recalling the scene many years ago.

But before Ruan Mian noticed it, Bo Yan's expression returned to normal. He took two steps back, distanced himself from the little boy, and then lit a cigarette. Said: "Just want to make a good impression in front of my new roommate."