"Give it to me." The boy's Adam's apple rolled slightly as he spoke.

Liu Yichen looked down, from his Adam's apple to his hands. Lin Ruiyang's hands were slender and had distinct joints. His sleeves were loose, and when he lifted them slightly, the cuffs would run up, and his hand hair could be vaguely seen.

"What?" Lin Ruiyang asked expressionlessly, feeling uncomfortable being stared at by Liu Yichen.

Liu Yichen narrowed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and looked at him, "I heard that people with prominent Adam's apples and body hair have strong desires."

But when he looked at Lin Ruiyang, well... it had nothing to do with desire, at most he just had an extreme thirst for knowledge.

As expected, what is said on the Internet is not very credible.

Lin Ruiyang didn't react at first, but when he realized what Liu Yichen meant, he froze.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yichen found that his expression was not right. He couldn't tell what was wrong, but it was just different from just now. He didn't have that kind of calmness and desirelessness anymore.

Liu Yichen was stunned for a second, then began to explain: "Lin Ruiyang, I didn't mean to say that you are incapable, but you must not be overthinking it."

I hadn’t thought much about it before. Lin Ruiyang:…

Seeing the face of the person next to him getting increasingly pale, Liu Yichen's heart skipped a beat. He smiled at him and said, "Eat some meat. This fatty meat is also delicious and not greasy at all."

Liu Yichen saw that there was still some uneaten food in the bowl, so he picked up a piece of fat and lean meat with chopsticks and was about to feed it to Lin Ruiyang.

"I don't want to eat." Lin Ruiyang frowned, took a look, and pursed his lips.

"Ah!" Liu Yichen exclaimed. His hand trembled and the braised pork fell on Lin Ruiyang's pants.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean it." Liu Yichen said and reached out to get rid of the piece of meat.

Lin Ruiyang froze and moved a step faster than him.

"No need." He stopped Liu Yichen's hand.

"You're not going to be angry, are you?"

"Um."

Liu Yichen was stunned for two seconds and looked at Lin Ruiyang's pants. His pants were dark in color and the oil stains on them were not very obvious.

"Then I'll compensate you with a pair of pants."

"No need." Lin Ruiyang glanced at him, picked up his schoolbag and left.

"Where are you going? Wait for me." Liu Yichen hurriedly packed up his packing box and carried the garbage out of the classroom.

**

Chen Qing and Yao Panpan were almost at the music concert hall when they saw two boys coming out of a nearby teaching building.

"Huh? Sister Qing, those two are Liu Yichen and Lin Ruiyang, right?" Yao Panpan looked over there, but she was too far away to be sure.

Shen Qing took a look and squinted his eyes, “Yeah.”

"Wow!" Yao Panpan smiled slyly.

These two people go to the same university and have such a good relationship. Is there something fishy going on?

Hold high the banner of the sun, moon and stars!

Shen Qing looked back at Yao Panpan, and the girl was still immersed in her own fantasy.

"Let's go."

"Oh, here it comes."

The two entered the concert hall, and Xu Yiyi came over to take them there.

"Qingqing, you're finally here." Xu Yiyi trotted over to talk to Shen Qing, and was stunned when she saw Yao Panpan beside Shen Qing.

"Hello, I'm Shen Qing's high school classmate, my name is Yao Panpan." Before she could ask, Yao Panpan introduced herself.

Hearing the name, Xu Yiyi was surprised for a second, "Ah, are you the blogger of Shen Qing's fan club?"

Chen Qing is very famous on the Internet, but he does not have a personal Weibo account. Previously, singer Zhai Chao, DL brand, and the official Weibo account of Chunqiu Entertainment all followed Chen Qing's fan club, which is Yao Panpan's Weibo account.

This person is a big shot.

"Panpan, aren't you studying at Peking University?" Xu Yiyi and Yao Panpan are both very outgoing.

"Well, I'm at the Normal University next door."

“Woo woo woo, no wonder Shen Qing’s daily life is gone.”

"Hahaha, aren't you roommates?" Yao Panpan smiled and suddenly remembered that Chen Qing had moved out.

"Your writing is still the best." Xu Yiyi glanced at Chen Qing and spoke to Yao Panpan in a low voice.

At school, Chen Qing spends his time playing games and sleeping, which is not as interesting as the posts Yao Panpan posted on Weibo.

"Okay, I'll take you in first." Xu Yiyi looked at the time on her mobile phone. It was almost seven o'clock and the show was about to begin.

"Mo Yan, the clothes you are wearing today are so beautiful." A voice came from behind. Yao Panpan was curious and looked back.