The weather in Hangzhou has been quite nice these past few days.
The sunshine is quite nice.
It's still a bit cold.
At the east gate of Jiangnan University, a boy wearing a windbreaker tightened his clothes slightly.
He crossed his arms and sat on the hood of the car behind him.
"...It's so cold, I'm not used to this temperature anymore."
Final exams.
There were fewer students entering and leaving the school than usual.
But given the strong support from the community and the fact that Dongdaemun is the main gate of the school, there is still a considerable flow of people coming and going.
They looked at the man, then at the car behind him, whispering and gossiping amongst themselves.
"I'm blanching it, Mercedes."
"Is it an AMG?"
"No way, the A35 is considered an AMG? And with a modified body kit... Who are they trying to impress?"
"That's right, it has to be at least an A45 to be considered an AMG."
AMG is a premium brand under Mercedes-Benz.
The A35 they were referring to is the cheapest model in the AMG lineup.
It's precisely because it's too cheap—actually, it's not cheap, but it seems cheap within the AMG brand—that it's routinely excluded from the AMG lineup.
"...But I feel the A35 is slightly larger, isn't this an A45? And the body kit and color, it definitely looks like an A45..."
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know cars. The badge on the back says A35. Tsk, bought an A35 and then changed it to an A45... What a show-off."
"Is it possible that they removed the bids and changed the A45 to A35?"
After hearing this, the person hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself, and then hesitated again:
"Damn, he's even more pretentious now—"
Jiangnan University is a prestigious university, although being a prestigious university is not synonymous with "wealth and status".
However, there are quite a few luxury cars passing by regularly.
Even if this is an A45S, the BMW M series and Porsche models that you see every day are not much worse.
It's not right to point fingers at something just because it's parked at the school gate.
The main reason is still due to the car owner who relies on the car.
He was about 1.8 meters tall, quite thin, and a rather handsome young man…
But what makes him attractive is no longer his face or his attire, but his hair, which looks like it's been permed into cauliflower.
and,
It's still pink.
Light pink.
No matter where he stands, no matter if the car behind him is an AMG or a Wuling, his beautiful hair alone makes him stand out.
However, the man didn't care about what others were saying and remained quietly leaning against the hood of the car, maintaining his original posture.
“…Xu Che!”
Someone called out, and he raised his lowered eyes to look in that direction.
His eyes were smiling.
But when he saw the person who called out to him…
"--Grass!"
A black-haired boy, about the same height as him, waved at him.
He was accompanied by a tall girl.
Moreover, the two were wearing almost identical clothes.
But they're not matching outfits.
Because he also has this outfit; it's the uniform from Xincheng High School.
"We'll all be wearing our high school uniforms back to school. Guess who wasn't notified?"
Xu Che's brows furrowed into a deep frown.
"I really didn't expect that after returning to my great China from America, I would be bullied by Americans..."
Lu Yibei did not respond to this complaint.
Because... just like previous students.
He was quickly drawn to his old classmate's muscular pink hair.
Lu Yibei spoke earnestly:
“…Ache.”
Xu Che raised an eyebrow: "Well."
"Your hairstyle..."
"Isn't he handsome?"
"...That's quite rare."
"You're the one who's rare, you fucking idiot! Who are you calling rare?!"
Xu Che angrily rebuked: "Is that all you ever say to me? On behalf of all international students, I despise you!"
Lu Yibei looked at his old classmate waiting for him in the cold wind with concern:
Is it possible that what's rare is you as a person, but has nothing to do with being an international student?
Xu Che smiled as he looked at Lu Yibei, then turned to Ji Qingqian:
“Miss Ji, I’ve heard Yi Bei mention you before—I’m Xu Che, Yi Bei’s high school classmate. Nice to meet you.”
Ji Qingqian nodded, thought for a moment, and then spoke:
"Nice to meet you, but not the first time I've heard you speak."
This refers to when Xu Che called Lu Yibei earlier, and Lu Yibei mentioned "Zhou Zhou" briefly.
It must be said that Lady Ji is a bit vengeful.
—She shouldn't have said much, at least not when they first met.
If not handled properly, it can be quite awkward.
but.
"Oh, the one who called Yibei last time was my brother, Xu Zhe. He died in America. You know how it is in free America, gunfights happen every day, and accidents always come sooner than tomorrow."
Xu Che replied as usual, "Sigh, don't try to comfort me, I'm used to it. I have nine more brothers like that."
Just as Abei said.
His old classmate was shameless; he could lie without even blushing.
They have no idea what embarrassment is.
As he spoke, he shifted the blame to someone else.
"Yi Bei, you should have introduced me to such a beautiful girlfriend a long time ago."
Ji Qingqian raised an eyebrow at Lu Yibei, as if to ask, "Yes, why didn't you introduce me earlier?"
Faced with his old classmate's questions, Lu Yibei countered each move with a witty retort:
"I already have a girlfriend, so it's not appropriate for me to contact you anymore. Who knows if you have any feelings for me?"
"I told you long ago that you see everyone as gay through the lens of BL, but I'm as straight as the Golden Cudgel."
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