Wen Qing was stunned for two seconds, and then realized that the very important thing Yu Xing was talking about was chatting with him.

He pursed his lips and looked at Yu Xing in silence.

He had complicated feelings towards Yu Xing. When he thought Yu Xing was doing well, he would turn bad again.

When I thought Yu Xing was a bad person, he was actually quite nice to me.

Wen Qing thought about it seriously, and suddenly he understood a little.

Yu Xing...he is just a bit of a masochist.

Seeing Wen Qing looking at him straight, wondering what he was thinking, Yu Xing tilted his head and looked at Wen Qing quietly.

It was not until Wen Qing gradually regained his focus that Yu Xing slowly said, "But what I just said is true."

What I just said...

Wen Qing's fingertips paused, and her eyes inevitably glanced at the classmate from the next class who was watching porn in the classroom.

It seemed that he had finished watching. He exhaled and wanted to grab the cup of water beside him, but accidentally pulled off his headphones.

The next second, a clear and loud cry echoed in the classroom: "Ah——"

"What the hell?"

"Fuck!"

"Qian Zhangfeng, what the hell are you looking at?"

The boy remained calm, turned off his phone, and said to his classmates, "It's about that popular drama recently, where the male lead slapped the female lead."

He looked calm and even pretended to show everyone the video. The classmates had no doubts and joked that the sound might give people bad ideas.

Wen Qing withdrew his gaze.

Yu Xing suddenly came over and lowered his voice: "Qingqing, you should stay away from such hypocritical humans."

"The more serious you look, the more perverted you are."

"Unlike me, I am consistent on the outside and inside."

Wen Qing: “…”

Yu Xing continued to mutter: "If you dare to watch a movie in the classroom today, tomorrow——"

Before he finished speaking, another male voice suddenly sounded behind him: "What movie?"

Wen Qing turned his head and saw that it was the squad leader.

The monitor looked at them suspiciously and pushed up his glasses: "Are there any good movies released recently?"

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said to him, "No, they are all rotten."

He emphasized the last word - piece.

Seeing him lying in all seriousness, Yu Xing couldn't help but chuckle and agreed, "Yeah, that's terrible."

“It’s unbearable to look at.”

The squad leader now noticed the man next to Wen Qing, and he didn't seem to be the one he saw in the morning.

He looked her up and down for a while, and after confirming that she was not a student of this major, he asked Wen Qing: "Is this also your friend?"

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment and said to him, "Just make do."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, leaned back lazily, and said, "As for me, it is not convenient to make my relationship with Qingqing public."

"So we can only say that we are barely friends."

Wen Qing: “…”

The monitor looked confused: "What kind of relationship is not good to be made public?"

Wen Qing couldn't help but say to Yu Xing, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yu Xing nodded and continued to say to the squad leader: "Did you see that?"

"Don't ask any more questions."

Wen Qing: “…”

Yu Xing: "Don't ask too much about social affairs."

Wen Qing: “…”

I don’t know whether the monitor believed it or not, but he really didn’t ask any further questions. He walked to the empty seat in the front and put down his schoolbag.

Soon, the class bell rang.

The classes in the afternoon were all advanced mathematics classes. Wen Qing was least good at mathematics, and he had stayed in the other world for too long, so he had forgotten everything he had learned before.

He wanted to listen to the class carefully, but Yu Xing's gaze was too intense.

It was as if there were two searchlights placed on his left side, and the scorching light slowly slid down from his face, as if wanting to strip off all his clothes.

Wen Qing listened to the class for a while reluctantly and couldn't help but look at Yu Xing.

Yu Xing seemed to have expected him to look at him. He blinked and whispered, "I suddenly know why that kid was obsessed with watching movies in the classroom."

He lowered his voice, his voice hoarse: "Qingqing, the way you study hard makes me feel something."

Wen Qing: “…”

He said expressionlessly: "Then you can go out."

Yu Xing blinked and gently pushed his sleeves with his fingertips, as if to seduce him: "Together?"

Wen Qing casually pointed to the big yellow dog passing by the window and said, "You can go with it."

Yu Xing smiled more ambiguously: "Qingqing, your taste is quite strong."

"If you like this, I can turn into a dog next time."

Wen Qing: “…”

Yu Xing was no match for him, so he shut his mouth and listened to the class carefully.

For some reason, Yu Xing restrained himself a little this time, his gaze wasn't as fiery anymore, but Wen Qing could feel his gaze was still on her.

He breathed a sigh of relief and listened to the class attentively.

At the end of a class, during the break, the calculus teacher opened one of the PPTs and said to everyone: "Copy down these formulas during the break."

"If you don't have time, take pictures first."

Wen Qing glanced at the densely packed formulas on the PPT, knowing that his fingers were not fast enough, and prepared to take a photo.

He touched his pocket and suddenly remembered that the cell phone was still with Yu Xing.

Wen Qing turned her head to look at Yu Xing, who was playing with his cell phone, which he casually tapped on the table.

He reached out to take it. Yu Xing did not dodge at first, but the moment his fingertips touched the screen of the phone, he quickly moved away.

Deliberate.

Wen Qing spread out his hands: "Give it to me."

Yu Xing put his hand in his palm: "Okay."

Wen Qing: “…”

His eyebrows twitched and he slapped Yu Xing's hand away: "Cellphone."

Yu Xing shook his phone, thought for a moment, and said to him, "Kiss me and I'll give it to you."

Wen Qing didn't think twice and began to quickly copy the PPT on the podium.

Seeing this, Yu Xing came over and said, "Okay, touch me and I'll give it to you."

Wen Qing ignored him.

Yu Xing tapped the phone screen with his fingertips, making a crisp clicking sound.

After a moment, he said with great compassion: "Then if you praise me once, I'll give it to you, okay?"

Wen Qing: "...Are you a primary school kid?"

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: "This is Nancheng University."

"No matter what, I am still a... college kid."

“…”

Wen Qing paused for a moment. Who is arguing with you about the size? !

He looked up and continued copying the formulas, only to see the squad leader in the front seat turn around like a thief, his eyes and glasses looking at him with a hint of inquiry.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, thinking about how to explain, when she heard Yu Xing say lightly: "Chicken - can't be lost."

"It's your turn, Lost."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and continued with Yu Xing's words: "Disoriented."

The monitor pushed up his glasses, his expression returned to normal, and he suddenly said, "You are playing idiom chain."

Wen Qing nodded silently.

Monitor: “Then you are quite boring.”

Yu Xing: “…”

Wen Qing: “…”

The monitor turned around, sat down, and lowered his head to take notes.

Wen Qing also continued to copy the formulas.

Yu Xing said softly: "Don't worry, he didn't hear anything."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, Yu Xing put the phone in front of him.

Not to give it to him, but to open the front camera.

Before he could react, a photo of them was taken with a click.

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and admired Wen Qing's dazed expression in the photo for a while. He chuckled, clicked the camera again, turned the camera, and took a picture of the PPT.

He put his phone away again and said to Wen Qing, "In order to prevent you from deleting the photos, I'll hold your phone for you."

The PPT was filmed. Wen Qing hesitated for a while, but did not waste time trying to take back the phone and continued to listen to the class attentively.

The afternoon advanced mathematics class ended in the blink of an eye.

When the bell rang, all the students quickly packed their bags and rushed out of the classroom.

Wen Qing was in a daze the whole afternoon, his brain filled with a bunch of knowledge that he had not yet digested, and he packed his schoolbag in a daze.

He was carrying his schoolbag and was pulled back by someone.

Wen Qing paused, only to see Yu Xing lazily leaning against the table, his fingertips hooked around his schoolbag strap: "Wait a moment."

Wen Qing was puzzled: "Waiting for what?"

Yu Xing raised his eyelids and glanced at the students running out: "Wait until they leave."

Wen Qing paused and looked at Yu Xing warily.

"What are you going to do after you leave?"

"Get ready..." Yu Xing dragged out the last word, and the moment the last student walked out of the classroom, he put his right hand around Wen Qing's waist and picked her up.

Before Wen Qing could react, his body was lifted into the air and carried onto the table.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Xing's breath became suppressed.

There was a chill on my lips.

A kiss as fleeting as the brush of a feather.

"Saying goodbye to you."

Getting ready to say goodbye to you.

"Qingqing, I have to go too."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

He was left alone in the classroom.

With a "click", the classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Wen Qing looked over suddenly and it was none other than him.

He is the monitor.

The monitor rushed in and saw Wen Qing still in the classroom. He smiled and said, "I forgot to take my phone."

"Why are you still here?"

He glanced around and didn't see Yu Xing, so he asked, "Is your friend gone?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and responded vaguely.

The monitor walked to his seat, took out his phone, swiped the screen, and said with emotion: "You were so serious when you were studying that you didn't even look at your phone."

Wen Qing hummed.

The monitor added: "You haven't seen the message in the class group either."

Wen Qing bent his fingers and picked up the phone on the table.

He opened the class group and saw the group announcement.

[Tonight, I will take a make-up class on economics from 5 to 8 p.m. in Classroom 402, Building A, Building 4.]

No wonder others walk so fast. get out of class ends at four and starts again at five.

Wen Qing glanced at his watch, then stood up and walked out.

The monitor walked beside him and asked casually, "Wen Qing, there are no people from our major in your dormitory, right?"

Wen nodded gently.

The monitor continued, "What about your former roommate?"

Wen Qing thought for a moment and said, "Everyone has changed their major."

Nancheng University provides one opportunity to change majors at the end of the freshman year, based on a comprehensive evaluation of academic performance and ability.

The students with the best grades have transferred to other popular majors in the school.

Hearing Wen Qing's words, the squad leader was stunned.

In college, people generally have the best relationship with roommates, followed by classmates.

"No wonder you usually go to get out of class alone."

The monitor continued, "If there are any activities or competitions in the future and there is no announcement, I will remind you separately. You probably don't read much other news in the class group."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Thank you."

The monitor smiled and said, "I am the monitor, it is my duty."

Wen Qing walked straight into Building 4 and paused when passing the vending machine in the lobby.

He wasn't actually hungry, and had no desire to eat.

But after remembering Sikong's words, he stopped and bought rice balls and milk.

After paying the money, Wen Qing noticed that the squad leader was still standing behind him.

He asked curiously: "Squad leader, aren't you going to eat?"

"No, no," the squad leader walked to the vending machine and bought a bag of bread. Taking the opportunity to take the bread from the exit, he looked back.

He straightened up, his face slightly changed, and he lowered his voice and said to Wen Qing: "Wen Qing, do you know that person? He seems to have followed us all the way."

"You don't look like a teacher."

Wen Qing looked in the direction of his finger and saw a man in a suit.

He was wearing a white suit and a black shirt. He had a gentle expression and a faint smile on his lips. He looked gentle and clean.

It’s Ji Yu.

"Why do I feel that this person is weird?" the squad leader whispered

Wen patted his shoulder gently: "Squad leader, your intuition is very accurate."

"Let's go to the classroom."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the classroom on the first floor.

The monitor looked at the man in the suit, then at Wen Qing's back, hesitated for a while, and then walked towards the classroom.

Wen Qing casually picked a seat by the window.

The monitor walked to the seat in front of him, occupied a row of seats with his textbook, turned to Wen Qing and said, "I have to help my roommate grab a seat."

Wen Qing responded, took out his textbook, and prepared to review the economics content first.

After a moment, the table shook slightly, and a hint of white appeared in the peripheral light.

Ji Yu sat down.

Not very close, just two seats away from him.

It seems that this appropriate distance is maintained intentionally.

The monitor thought it was his roommate who came, so he turned around and saw Ji Yu's face.

Ji Yu nodded at him and looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing lowered his head and ignored everyone.

The squad leader was stunned for a moment, looked at Ji Yu, then at Wen Qing, and gradually became aware of the atmosphere between the two.

Thinking of the two strange men who appeared in the morning and afternoon, he asked Ji Yu in a low voice: "Um... are you here to take classes with Wen Qing as well?"

Ji Yu nodded and said gently, "I won't disturb others."

The monitor said, "We are fine, but we have to take economics until eight o'clock."

Ji Yu responded: "I know."

The monitor was shocked: "You knew you were wearing this?"

Ji Yu looked down at his clothes and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

The monitor was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but say, "You are handsome, but you are too, too formal."

"He doesn't look like a college student at all. He looks more like an uncle."

uncle……

The smile on Ji Yu's face froze.

Wen Qing paused as he turned the page, raised his eyes and said to the monitor, "He's more than just an uncle, considering his age."

Ji Yu: “…”

Wen Qing stared into the monitor's eyes without even glancing at Ji Yu, and said, "This person is still petty."

"If you say that, be careful he might retaliate against you."

Ji Yu: “…”

The monitor was stunned for a while, then stammered to Ji Yu, "I'm sorry, uncle."

After saying that, he quickly changed the topic: "Uncle?"

Ji Yu was silent.

Seeing this, the squad leader knew that he still didn't call him grandpa correctly, but he couldn't call him grandpa, so he simply stopped calling him grandpa and said embarrassedly: "I can't tell your age, you look really young."

Ji Yu: “…”

"It's okay. I don't mind."

The squad leader looked at Wen Qing and saw that he had no expression on his face. He thought, he was really having a tantrum. No wonder the man in the suit didn't dare to approach Wen Qing.

He glanced at Ji Yu and laughed awkwardly twice, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Well, I think this person is quite kind."

"Are you related?"

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, turned a page of the book, and said to the monitor without looking up: "He looks kind because he is not what he seems."

Ji Yu nodded and agreed, "I am petty and hypocritical."

“I’m a bad guy.”