[Wearing the Book] Cats refuse to be cannon fodder

In the end, Lin Jianguo was sentenced to three years in prison for intentionally hurting others and causing minor injuries to others. Yang Xuyu was both guilty and grateful to Bo Chen. No matter how good it was, he couldn't bear to drink two bowls a day, one drink for seven days, Bo Chen could drink it obediently for the first three days, but for the next four days, he had to watch Lin Yu before eating.

At noon on Monday, Bo Chen had just finished filming the school's promotional video and was about to call it a day when he saw Lin Yu coming over with the familiar insulated lunch box. Bo Chen subconsciously wanted to pretend he didn't see it and run away, but Lin Yu Yu had spotted him early on and called him, but he could only pretend to be calm and walk towards him.

Bo Chen took the lunch box and went to the cafeteria with Lin Yu. Before opening the lid, he asked with little hope, "Isn't it big bone soup today? I'm not broken, it's hard for Auntie to be so busy every day."

Lin Yu put his arm on Bo Chen's shoulder, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it, after drinking soup with you for a week, I'm almost out of PTSD."

"So, today's still soup?"

Lin Yu patted Bo Chen, and commanded him very naturally: "Just take a look and you'll know, drive."

Bo Chen smiled helplessly, and replied, "Yes, Young Master Lin."

After seeing the stewed prawns in it, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, but unfortunately, at this time, the party secretary in the class group started to go crazy. Last week, there were still five people who hadn't submitted the psychological questionnaire. , Lin Yu is one of them, and the deadline is half an hour away, and the secretary of the Communist Youth League is almost on fire.

Lin Yu replied that I received it, and opened the questionnaire to see, good guy, there are a total of 372 questions.

Lin Yu glanced at Bo Chen, and muttered, "There must be something wrong with your student union."

"Our school's student union doesn't memorize this pot. It's all the college's own requirements." Wearing disposable gloves, Bo Chen stuffed a peeled shrimp into Lin Yu's mouth, and said, "You fill it up, and I'll feed you." For the first [-] questions, choose either of the first two options."

The new media students of the School of Economics and Management sorted out the shooting materials, prepared meals in the cafeteria, and sat at the right position to see the protagonist of their promotional film peeling shrimp for Lin Yu without complaint. After accepting the feeding from Chairman Bo, after eating for a while, Lin Yu gestured towards the tissue, and Bo Chen took off his gloves, and gently and meticulously wiped off the oil stains around his mouth.

Zhang Shuo, the director of the new media, covered his mouth and said to the deputy director with emotion: "Fuck, I'm not so considerate when I serve my girlfriend."

Deputy Minister Liu Xinyue suddenly put her chopsticks heavily on the plate, her voice trembling with excitement: "Why didn't I think of it, why didn't I think of it before, brothers, I have a bold idea, come here."

The five heads gathered together and muttered, and from time to time there was a sound of "Miao ah" and "Henan pulling out wisdom teeth".

When Lin Yu struggled to 288 questions, Liu Xinyue gracefully sat across from the two with only one bite of rice left, looked at them expectantly, and said, "You two handsome guys, let's discuss something. "

Lin Yu answered the question with a dull head and ignored her, but Bo Chen replied flatly, "Say."

"I want Lin Yu to take a picture with you of the cover and illustration of a promotional magazine, the kind of two-person shoot. With your looks, next year's admissions will definitely surpass that of Zhongcheng University next door. How about it?"

Bo Chen wasn't very happy about being interrupted when he was alone with Lin Yu, but now he became interested. He leaned on the back of the chair, folded his hands, and lit his index finger one after another.

double?It suits him very well.

So he replied: "Okay."

Liu Xinyue clasped her hands together in front of her forehead and said gratefully, "Thank you, Chairman."

Liu Xinyue walked away in a hurry, and said excitedly to the rest of the people: "It's done, the chairman is not as difficult to talk as you said, huh, I'm so nervous."

After 10 minutes, Lin Yu put the phone on the table and leaned against Bo Chen. After smelling the mint smell, he immediately moved away and leaned against the pillar, as if his soul had been sucked out, full of complaints. Qi said: "Oh my god, I finally finished filling in Yiqiao, what the hell, what did you discuss with that girl just now, I seem to have heard my name."

Bo Chen wiped away the remaining oil stains from the corners of Lin Yu's mouth, and said, "They want you to take pictures of the brochure."

Lin Yu replied wearily: "Can I refuse?" He was very tired. There were already many useless activities in the university, and he didn't want to add one more thing to increase his troubles.

"If you go, the student union can give you a note, and you don't have to go to the self-study and report meetings in the morning and evening."

The report meeting is a large-scale work report held by Peking University every Wednesday night. After listening to it, the students have to make a written summary of their study in the past week in 1000 words according to the requirements of the school. I feel very happy that I don’t have to study at night every day, and I start to get tired of this kind of activity as time goes by.

Lin Yu regained his energy in an instant, sat up straight, and said forcefully, "Okay, I promise."

……

The new media students chose a sunny day to set up a camera position on the field to prepare for shooting. Lin Yu originally wanted to sleep in because he could not go to morning self-study, but unexpectedly he was thrown out of bed by Bo Chen at six o'clock in the morning Li pulled it out, closed his eyes the whole time, and finished washing in a daze under Bo Chen's service.

Fortunately, the two of them had good looks and were photogenic, so they didn't waste much time on dressing up. While they were arranging the machines, Lin Yu rested his head on Bo Chen's lap to catch up on sleep.

After setting up the camera position, Zhang Shuo came over and wanted to wake Lin Yu up, but Bo Chen stopped him with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Use this position to shoot directly."

Wonderful!

Zhang Shuo was enlightened, gestured OK, and quickly exited the camera.

Bo Chen straightened Lin Yu's messy bangs blown by the breeze, his eyes were gentle enough to drown someone, the photographer was instantly struck by the CP feeling of these two people, his blood was racing, he took the opportunity to press the shutter to capture This scene.

Next, they had to change their poses. They had to wake up Lin Yu. As soon as Lin Yu woke up, he put on a socialist brotherhood in every pose. The CP-inspired photographer kept asking the two to get closer. Get closer, better be close.

Lin Yu didn't understand a hundred thousand things, and complained to Bo Chen in a low voice, "Why do you want to be more intimate? It's not about taking wedding photos."

Lin Yu thought his voice was quiet enough, but who knew that the photographer had sharp ears, and in front of many onlookers, he shouted without hesitation: "That handsome guy in a white suit, you two are taking wedding photos, okay? ? You two are so married, don't waste it."

Being ridiculed by the photographer, Lin Yu's head suddenly smoked, and he felt ashamed and indignant. He felt that he could not face Bo Chen anymore, and the posture he put on was even more unnatural.

The photographer slapped himself twice on the mouth.

Bo Chen put his hand on Lin Yu's head, and said softly, "Lin Xiaoyu, look up and show you something."