Xu Zhen sat on the bench in the Huxin Pavilion, wiped his sweat with his sleeves and swiped the screen of his mobile phone. His fingertips rested on a fluffy wolf paw WeChat avatar, with the note "Yan Baiyan".

He knew that his image at this moment must be very messy, his pants were torn, his suitcase was broken, his head was sweating profusely, and his skin must have been tanned red by the sun.

Thinking of this, he went in without hesitation, cleared his throat and sent a voice: "Bo Yan, where are you now?" He deliberately softened his voice, and he could still hear the trembling voice left by crying just now.

As soon as it was sent, Xu Zhen hugged the phone, feeling the hot phone case, but he was reluctant to let go, thinking wildly in his mind, staring at the screen waiting for a reply, hopelessly.

Yan Baiyan was having a drink with some friends. The friends opened the tickets for the game, and they didn't open the door during the day. They had grown up together since they were young. It was a rare gathering, and the atmosphere was casual.

He was leaning on the sofa with his long legs crossed on the table, listening to people brag about how wonderful his girlfriend who just broke up was.

The phone vibrated.

Yan Baiyan was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw the WeChat notification, his legs naturally got off the table and straightened, he clicked on the voice, and the phone faithfully played Xu Zhen's voice, clear and clear, and it was still at the highest volume: "Bo Yan, are you now where?"

Yan Baiyan: "..."

Only then did he remember that his sister Yan Feifei took his mobile phone to play games before going out.

This sound successfully interrupted Qin Junyan, who was spitting all over the place, and caused him to poke his head over and look treacherously: "Who is it, Young Master Yan? You call him so dear."

A few friends around also cast curious glances. The people in their circle said a lot, and they didn’t say much, and they knew almost the same details about each other. The voice was very strange, and they probably didn’t know each other. Yan Baiyan has always been cold-tempered It's hard to get close to each other, where is there someone who affectionately calls "Bai Yan"?

They usually tease "Young Master Yan" and "Da Yan", but when they suddenly heard "Bo Yan", a boy's voice, which was a bit soft and greasy, they suddenly felt very nasty.

Yan Baiyan typed back, "What's wrong?"

He said casually, "A little sister."

"Hiss, why does your sister sound like a boy?" Qin Junyan sat next to Yan Baiyan curiously, stared at his mobile phone screen, and saw the note, "Xu Zhen... I haven't heard of it, there is a surname Xu in City B?"

The other Ringer, who always loves flowers and plays, couldn't help laughing: "When did you meet a boy sister, Yan Da?"

It just so happened that Xu Zhen's next message arrived. This time, Yan Baiyan learned his lesson and transferred his voice to text, and saw Xu Zhen's message: Can you send me a pair of trousers to the Huxin Pavilion?

Yan Baiyan frowned, and quickly responded to this nonsensical request.

Yan Baiyan: Your pants are torn?

No wonder he thinks this way, Xu Zhen has a confused personality and has done many stupid things.

The two of them met because Xu Zhen came late at the start of freshman year and couldn't find a place to apply. He cried anxiously, holding messy student loan materials and admission notices in his hand, while stumbling forward with a suitcase. Hiccup while walking.

It is the first time that Young Master Yan has seen a boy cry so naturally in public, the key is that he is thin-skinned and tender-fleshed, and a big boy cries like I see him, which makes Young Master Yan eye-opening and amazed .

In the end, it was Yan Baiyan who took Xu Zhen's suitcase and led him through the registration process.

The vibration of the phone woke Yan Baiyan from his memories, and he turned on the screen.

Xu Zhen: Yes, do you have time?

Through the screen, I could imagine Xu Zhen's carefulness when he typed this sentence. Yan Baiyan's brows and eyes stretched without him noticing, melting a bit of the coldness. He only typed two words: wait for me.

Then he stood up and said goodbye to his friends: "I'm going back to school first."

Qin Junyan immediately put on a bitter face and complained: "You don't even want us because of a male sister, you are so cruel."

Yan Baiyan ignored him, put his hand on the door and remembered that he had just drunk some wine, and told the owner of this bar, Su Yunzhan: "The car stops here first, and you take time to drive back to the Lin'an River for me."

Before Su Yunzhan could reply, he disappeared. The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. Linge was the first to say, "Something is wrong."

"Of course it's not right. You didn't see his expression just now, as if he had eaten a piece of sugar cake."

Qin Junyan raised his hand and spoke: "Report, I just saw their chat records, which are the same as my chat with my ex-girlfriend, except that the other party is male."

Without thinking about the complicated moods of his friends, Yan Baiyan went to a nearby clothes store to buy a new pair of pants, and took a taxi back to school.

Seeing Yan Baiyan getting off the taxi from afar, Xu Zhen stood up, stopped and squeezed his pants after thinking about it, and watched Yan Baiyan walking towards him step by step with a very happy look.

Even the strands of hair are full of happiness, and the eyes are shining.

When Yan Baiyan was about to walk up to him, he suddenly twitched inexplicably, not daring to look directly at the tall and handsome Yan Baiyan in a white shirt and jeans under the sun.

Yan Baiyan handed him the paper bag in his hand, glanced at his trousers, his expression remained the same, and arranged indifferently as always: "Go to Mingzhi Building to change."

Holding the paper bag, Xu Zhen lowered his eyes, the tip of his nose was filled with sweat again, secretly swallowed his saliva, peeked at Yan Baiyan's chest in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you again."

The words of apology had a faint sweetness, and Xu Zhen's intentionally elongated tone was like icing sugar, and it abruptly turned into a coquettish sentence.

Yan Baiyan's expression remained unchanged, he walked into the pavilion indifferently, squatted down to take Xu Zhen's suitcase, only to find that the suitcase was broken, he frowned to see the scratches on the suitcase, and asked coldly, "How did it fall?"

Xu Zhen tugged at the bag, not wanting to worry about his family's unsatisfactory family ruining the rare time he spent with his sweetheart, so he avoided the serious and ignored it: "Accidentally fell off the car."

He quickly changed the subject: "Can you help me look at the suitcase here? I'll come back after I change my pants."

Yan Baiyan didn't ask any further questions, and just lifted the suitcase on his own. The muscles on his arms swelled slightly due to the force, showing a sense of strength that is unique to men.

Xu Zhen sensed his meaning from the silence, and refused sweetly and tangledly, without confidence: "You don't need to be with me..."

However, Yan Baiyan has always been very assertive. He carried the suitcase and walked towards Mingzhilou without much effort. Xu Zhen followed closely, stepping on Yan Baiyan's shadow with his toes, and all the unhappiness and anger accumulated throughout the day would dissipate here.

At this time, two girls came from the opposite side together, and they were obviously shocked when they saw Yan Baiyan. The white skirt tugged at the hem of the red skirt, and they stopped shyly and boldly by the side of the road. Staring at Yan Baiyan's face, both of them blushed.

Yan Baiyan was used to this kind of scene, so he ignored it with a cold face and walked straight over.

After passing by two girls who were whispering, Xu Zhen suddenly heard a very soft "click", he stopped and turned around, only to see the girl in a white skirt holding her mobile phone in the direction of himself and Yan Baiyan.

They were secretly filming Yan Baiyan.

Xu Zhen pursed his lips and was a little unhappy, but Yan Baiyan's back was indifferent, obviously he didn't mind, he had no position to make an opinion at all, so he could only keep his head down and follow Yan Baiyan.

This was a trivial matter, Xu Zhen quickly put it behind his mind, changed his pants and went back to the dormitory with Yan Baiyan, but at night he was dumbfounded.

The reason was that someone in the physics department group reposted a post from the N-big forum. Xu Zhen had just packed his things after taking a shower, and clicked on the post while applying skin care water.

The page jumps, and after a while, a big picture is loaded. It is the back view of two boys, carrying a suitcase and wearing a white shirt. The tall and tall Yan Baiyan is so recognizable, enough for Xu Zhen to recognize this at a glance. It was Yan Baiyan and himself on the way to Mingzhilou during the day.

He was startled, and hurried to read the title of the post: Does anyone know who this boy carrying the suitcase is?So handsome, so handsome, so handsome, so handsome! ! !

Five handsome ones in a row are enough to express how excited the poster is.

Xu pillow turned down.

Level 1: How handsome is he?I have a friend who wants to see the full face.

Floor 2: Slightly familiar.

3rd floor: Can you see the eyes upstairs, a back view? ?

Floor 4: Encountered the question of not rushing?

The landlord replied to the 4th floor: He looked very cold and did not dare to ask.

Floor 5: The host said that he was cold, I probably know who it is...

Floor 6: Do you still need to guess?I know who it is just by looking at the name tag of Bling Bling.

7th floor: I even know who is following behind...

8th floor: What's going on upstairs?To be honest, how about being a riddler?

Floor 9: Let me tell you the truth, the person carrying the suitcase is obviously a graduate of the Department of Physics.

Xu Zhen was slapped for no reason, and continued to repost in puzzlement.

Floor 10: I don't understand? ?What's the name? ?handsome i can!

Floor 11: The one in the back is Xu Zhen, right? I've been pestering Ticao all day long, relying on Ticao people to get people to help me, I'm really thick-skinned.

12th floor: row upstairs, qs.

Floor 13: Pai, it's hard to disagree.

Floor 14: Needless to say, who owns that tattered suitcase?Let the grass carry it for him, and his hands are empty, it really belongs to you.

Floor 15: Some people don't know what to do, they talk about family background, grades and looks, and they don't think about how they can be worthy of others. Toads want to eat swan meat.

Floor 16: Uh, I agree with other things, Xu Zhen's face is still very good, right?

17th floor: What are the upstairs talking about?I smell the breath of melon, start talking?

After reading these words, Xu Zhen's mind went blank for a while, and he couldn't figure out how a post saying Yan Baiyan was handsome turned into a crusade against him.

When his senses recovered, he could feel his ears and cheeks burning red without reaching out to touch it—it wasn't shyness, but the anger and embarrassment of being exposed.

At the beginning of his freshman year, Yan Baiyan’s attitude towards Xu Zhen was no different from that of others. Later, Xu Zhen discovered that as long as he pretended to be weak and pitiful, Yan Baiyan would take extra care of himself, so he learned to act in a play without a teacher. Pitiful.

After a long time, Xu Zhen managed to get acquainted with Yan Baiyan with his thick skin, so the words in the post are true in a sense, and this is what makes Xu Zhen most at a loss.

He couldn't help but peek at the three roommates, suspecting that they were all reading this post.

Chen Cheng in the lower berth was lying on the bed and swiping his phone, Mo Yun in the next berth was sitting at the desk studying, and Jiang Zhiheng in the lower berth was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Xu Zhen withdrew his gaze and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to go up to his bed and draw the curtains, and quickly put his head under the quilt and closed his eyes to deceive himself.

How to do how to do?It's too embarrassing. Taishe died. Is there still time for him to escape from the earth overnight.

Now not only the physics department, but the whole school may know that he is plotting against Yan Baiyan, Xu Zhen froze his hands froze his hair, and the whole school... Yan Baiyan may know too.

He is not ready to confess, he is not sure whether Yan Baiyan is interested in him.

The next moment, the door of the dormitory was knocked suddenly, the sound was soft and slow, and it stopped after three knocks.

Chen Cheng shouted: "Who is it?" Asking, he got out of bed and put on his slippers to open the door.

Now Xu Zhen didn't want to see people. No matter who came, he was afraid that others would laugh at him, so he lay down as quietly as a chicken and pretended to be asleep. Then he heard Chen Cheng's short "huh", Then there was a sound of footsteps walking towards his bedside.

The bed curtain was opened a crack, revealing Yan Baiyan's cold and handsome face: "Asleep?"

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