"Um."
Lu Yibei responded gently to Chen Wei: "Get lost."
After the National Day holiday, the weather got a bit chilly, so Lu Yibei wore a long-sleeved shirt.
At that moment, he was rolling up his sleeves and picking up a pen.
The girl who was grinding ink was a new student, and she was looking at Lu Yibei with a curious expression.
But he immediately looked away.
Because Ji Qingqian walked to his side, she was also looking at him.
Looking at Ji Qingqian's cool and aloof face, the female classmates felt insecure about her peeping at them.
"What do you want to write?" Ji Qingqian asked softly.
Lu Yibei did not answer.
He picked up his brush and wrote.
The ink flowed smoothly and naturally; after a pause, the brushstrokes became strong and powerful, as if splashed with ink.
The first character was born from ink.
"shallow".
The same applies to the second character.
"shallow".
He then stopped and looked at the girl beside him.
The girl's clear eyes sparkled, her eyebrows and peach-like lips were slightly upturned, and her oval face was adorned with a hint of a smile.
“I want to write ‘a faint smile’,” Lu Yibei said softly.
Ji Qingqian hummed in agreement: "...But the word 'you' already takes up the whole page."
"yes."
Lu Yibei said, "So I've finished writing it too."
Ji Qingqian was taken aback.
Lu Yibei's voice rose slightly: "Is it good writing?"
Ji Qingqian raised an eyebrow: "Good calligraphy."
"Do you like it?" Lu Yibei asked again.
"I like it," Ji Qingqian said.
The students watching couldn't laugh anymore.
Dude, you're really good at this?
Not only can she do it, but she can also get praise from the school beauty...
No, how am I supposed to explain this to you...
Coach, I want to learn calligraphy…
"You want it?" Lu Yibei asked again.
Ji Qingqian nodded slightly: "I want it."
“I won’t give it to you,” Lu Yibei said.
Ji Qingqian: ...
The students watching: ...
Dude, I admit you're good-looking and have some talent.
But that's a bit too much of a rip-off.
"Senior sister—"
Lu Yibei summoned Pan Pan.
The dignified president of the Ancient Style Society was fawned over like a parking attendant:
"exist!"
"If this is exhibited again later, can it be placed together with 'Yi Bei'?" Lu Yi Bei asked.
"Sure thing, I'll take it easy, bro," Pan Pan said.
At the same time, he quickly instructed the commune members: "Put it away, put it away quickly... bring it to me later."
Ji Qingqian raised her eyebrows again.
Just when everyone thought that School Beauty Ji was going to teach this ignorant brat a lesson, her eyes suddenly curved into a smile and she chuckled.
Everyone: ?
They said: "Ji, the school beauty! Let's teach him a lesson!"
Ji Xiaohua said: this is pink, this is red, this is blue.
It's... kind of ridiculous, you know?
The school beauty looked utterly world-weary, so why was she so good-natured towards this guy?
Just as Pan Pan was filled with joy, Lu Yibei whispered to her:
"Please help take care of Qingqian in the future; she's not very talkative."
Pan Pan hummed in agreement twice, then her joy subsided slightly: "I was wondering why you were being so kind. I thought you'd had a change of heart... But don't worry, just between you and me, Ji Qingqian was voted the 'school beauty,' so even if you hadn't mentioned it, I'd still treasure her..."
Afterwards, Ji Qingqian and Lu Yibei went to visit several other classrooms.
This time, Pan Pan didn't follow along. She went to deal with the calligraphy, as if she couldn't wait to hang it up.
"If you do this, and there are similar events in the future..."
Ji Qingqian followed beside Lu Yibei, and she said softly, almost as if she were muttering, "See how others can see 'Qianqian' when they go to 'Yibei'..."
The two calligraphy pieces were placed close together, giving off a subtle sense of showing off.
"Just a little trick." Lu Yibei smiled. "Are you happy?"
"A little bit of happiness," Ji Qingqian said.
"As long as you're happy..."
Lu Yibei hummed in agreement, then said, "I'm really not familiar with Senior Pan Pan..."
Ji Qingqian was taken aback. She hadn't expected Abei to go out of his way to explain this. She nodded, "Yes, I know..."
Lu Yibei continued to laugh.
She knew.
He knew she knew.
But she seemed a little unhappy at first, so he tried to find a way to cheer her up.
Even if she deliberately acts unhappy, Lu Yibei will still deliberately try to make her happy.
In fact, Lu Yibei didn't have a deep impression of many girls.
From childhood to adulthood, he has only had three girls his age who have left a deep impression on him.
Summer potatoes.
Ms. Zhou.
And now there's his precious baby by his side.
Lu Yibei said these things not to express his own purity and innocence.
Instead, he suddenly realized that
"...Hey heroine, your roommate is missing."
Ji Qingqian: ...
"By the way, wasn't it the two of you who arranged to come to the Ancient Style Club together?"
Ji Qingqian: ...
"You ran off with me, completely disregarding your roommate, isn't that a bit much?"
Ji Qingqian: …………
Wang Jue was aware of her relationship with Lu Yibei, and she had told Wang Jue beforehand that Abei would also be coming this time.
…However, after all, she went out with Wang Jue, and the fact that he abandoned her as soon as he saw Abei sounded rather impolite…
"It's all your fault."
Ji Qingqian immediately shifted the blame: "...And your roommate is also missing."
Lu Yibei sneered:
"Fatty and I may seem like sworn brothers, but we're actually not close and never get involved in each other's lives or families."
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