Chapter 12: Avoiding the Little Liar, Really Not a Good Person
The next morning, Classroom 8
"Shang Shang, did you not sleep well last night? Why are your dark circles so severe?" Lin Zhuoran looked at his friend who was dozing off beside him and asked with concern.
"Well, it's obvious?" Shi Shang turned her head slowly, staring back at her friend blankly with drooping eyelids.
He has fair skin, a small face, big eyes, and two obvious black circles around his eyes. He is so rare that he looks like a baby panda.
"It's obvious," Lin Zhuoran said pertinently.
He poured the black coffee in the cup to Shi Shang, "What did you do last night? Did you get a new part-time job?"
Compared with their roommates who play games until 2 a.m. every day, Shi Shang is as well-behaved as a high school student. She goes to bed at 11 a.m. and wakes up at 7 a.m. without fail, and rarely runs out of energy.
Shi Shang yawned, and the corners of her eyes suddenly turned red: "No, I just have a little insomnia."
"Insomnia?" Lin Zhuoran paused sharpening his pencil and asked, "Are you worried about this month's test?"
The theme of their drawing quiz this month is the human body.
The professor who teaches is very artistic. Her teaching style is unconventional and she never calls on students. As long as students submit work that satisfies her within the specified time, any previous absences will be forgiven.
But at the same time, her requirements are very strict. If students do not find inspiration to write carefully, but just hand in a piece of garbage, it will be over.
What awaits them is to be asked to retake the course without even being eligible for a make-up exam.
"No, maybe the skit I stayed up late to watch was too dramatic, so I stayed up too long without realizing it." Shi Shang didn't want to make her friend worry, so she raised her lips and smiled.
"Okay." Lin Zhuoran reluctantly accepted the explanation.
He nudged Shi Shang with his elbow, leaned over and asked, "So, Shang Shang, have you found someone you want to paint?"
"Well," Shi Shang paused, her long eyelashes drooping, covering her eyelids, and she said softly, "Not yet, what about you?"
Lin Zhuoran's eyes were bright as he said excitedly, "Then you can come with me. I recently saw a model online, and she has a great figure!"
"I spent a lot of money on his livestream, and he finally agreed to be my painting model! Hehe, I'll have Uncle Deng bring him to my studio this weekend. I've saved up a lot of little dresses, and this time they can finally come in handy."
Catching a glimpse of Shi Shang's complicated expression, he crossed his arms across his chest and hastily added, "I'm purely appreciating art and beauty, not doing anything else! I'm not like those guys whose brains are filled with only pornographic garbage."
Shi Shang blinked and asked curiously, "Isn't the model you like a boy?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Lin Zhuoran said righteously, "Of course boys can wear short skirts too. Beauty transcends gender."
Shi Shang: O.0? I didn’t know it was possible.
It seems that the succubus course I took a long time ago also taught male succubus how to wear skirts.
What’s it called?
Shi Shang seemed lost in thought. Lin Zhuoran looked at him eagerly and invited him excitedly, "Shang Shang, do you want to come? If you haven't found a suitable subject for inspiration, we can paint him together."
"Hey, if you come..." Thinking of something else, he suddenly had an idea and was overjoyed. "I have some small skirts in my closet that would suit you. Shang Shang is fair and thin, they would definitely look great on you!"
Shi Shang refused repeatedly: "No need, the style you like may not be suitable for me, I will look for a body on the Internet first."
Let’s not think about little skirts or anything like that for now.
"Okay," Lin Zhuoran turned around regretfully and added, "If you change your mind, remember to tell me."
“…Okay.”
Shi Shang mixed the paint and spread it on the drawing paper with a dull look on her face.
In fact, after the teacher finished speaking, a figure gradually emerged in his mind.
A slightly raised Adam's apple, pale blue veins on the cold white skin, thin but sharp waist and abdominal muscles...
The young man's superior bone structure became increasingly clear in his mind and could not be shaken off.
But no.
Shi Shang shook her head, trying hard to clear the image from her mind.
Lu Tinghe is a homophobic straight man who hates intimacy with people of the same sex.
If I stay with Lu Tinghe for a long time, he might be unable to resist the temptation and pounce on me, and the secret of my sexual orientation will be revealed...
Moreover, he was not so shameless as to deliberately get close to the other person even though he knew that the other person did not like him.
It will cause trouble to others.
It’s okay, Shi Shang thought optimistically. Although he currently only had a strange appetite for Lu Ting, it didn’t mean that he could only rely on Lu Tinghe for food.
At worst, he can just spend more time every day looking for delicious food on the Note app.
For the sake of the succubus and everyone else, try to avoid contact with Lu Tinghe in the future. You can't continue living in 508.
He provided a special certificate, and the counselor should agree to change the dormitory. If everything goes well, he can move out at the end of the month...
Shi Shang spread out the paint, and her thoughts slowly drifted away.
There is only a little regret left in my mind. Such high-quality food, let alone eating it, I can't even look at it anymore in the future. Eh ii
What a waste of resources.
*
At noon today, Shi Shang had a part-time job at the Xiyuan Canteen. After finishing two classes, she said goodbye to Lin Feiran and rode her bicycle to the canteen.
Shi Shang's part-time job was at the ordering area on the second floor. The food was plentiful and delicious, though the prices were higher than at other counters. However, there was still a constant stream of students and teachers coming to order.
Shi Shang and her colleagues were responsible for receiving teachers and students who came to dine, serving some simple dishes, checking prices, etc.
There are many part-time students, and the workload assigned to each person is not large.
But at noon today, the Yinfu APP was still under maintenance, so Shi Shang could only use another software to choose food.
The quality of the food above was much worse. Shi Shang picked and chose, and even after half an hour she still couldn't eat enough.
His stomach was empty and his energy was extremely low. After carrying the dishes a few times, he couldn't help rubbing his waist and beating his legs.
After working hard for more than an hour, the dining area was basically full and the number of people coming was decreasing. Shi Shang finally had a chance to sit in the rest area for a while.
Linlin, a part-time colleague, brought Shi Shang a glass of water and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you go back first? I'm here."
"It's okay. I'll be off work in ten minutes. I can hold on." Shi Shang took the water and smiled gratefully at her.
There was a lot of work to do today and Linlin was very tired. He felt embarrassed to ask his colleagues to share his work.
Shi Shang drank some water to slow down, and was about to stand up to continue working when a loud exclamation suddenly came from the entrance to the second floor, followed by the sound of enthusiastic greetings one after another.
Wu Fangyue walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets. No matter who greeted him, he would smile with his big white teeth showing.
Behind him, two handsome guys with the same broad shoulders and long legs walked side by side, which was very visually impactful.
The person on the right is tall, with the top of her pink shirt deliberately unbuttoned. Her narrow and long peach blossom eyes are particularly beautiful.
The person on the left is neatly dressed, smiling gently, wearing rimless glasses on his nose, and has a gentle and elegant demeanor.
Linlin covered her face and exclaimed, "So handsome! It really has to be a big city. Even the campus F4 is there. Where is the other one?"
Shi Shang's back suddenly stiffened.
The succubus recognized Lu Tinghe first with her sensitive sense of smell. Even though her stomach was empty and she hadn't seen him for several days, Shi Shang could instinctively tell that he was so different from the crowd.
The slightly bitter fragrance of lily of the valley floats and lingers at the tip of the nose, gradually penetrating into the internal organs, easily arousing the appetite that has not been satisfied.
Addiction in general.
You clearly said you wanted to quit, so why did you start eating again?
My empty stomach was instantly filled with the smell of food.
Shi Shang lowered her eyes in frustration, poked her belly, and prayed silently in her heart that she would never choose a seat by the window.
The three of them walked straight towards the nearest empty table in their sight, which happened to be the area he was in charge of.
Shi Shang: ...
Wu Fangyue sat down first. Glancing at him, he was surprised and said, "Hey, isn't this the junior from before, Shi Shang?"
Shi Shang walked towards them with a stiff gait, trying hard to force a smile, "Hello, seniors."
"What a coincidence! Are you working part-time here?" Wu Fangyue asked.
"Yes, Senior Wu." Shi Shang lowered her head and poured tea for them.
When handing over the tea, he pursed his lips and tried to lift the corners of his mouth, but he looked like a mechanical puppet without smoothness, with an indescribable sense of awkwardness all over his body.
He slowly pushed the tea out with his hand until he put it down, lowering his eyes and not daring to look directly at the person in front of him.
Her breathing and heartbeat were very light, but her eyelashes couldn't help but flutter, covering her vulnerable little eyes. Her plump lips rested on her lower lip, and she slowly uttered, "Senior Lu."
When she called out to someone, that small section of wet, soft, narrow red liquid would overflow from her lips.
It's like a poor little rabbit, which is finally willing to show its soft belly after the hunter's careful coaxing.
But he sensed some movement, turned over timidly and sensitively, and immediately withdrew the friendly signal.
"Thanks."
The porcelain cup was placed in front of him. Lu Tinghe smiled slightly, picked up the tea and took a sip.
The white and slender knuckles clasped the rim of the cup, and the palm was broad, allowing her to completely control the porcelain cup effortlessly.
It was this pair of powerful hands that carried him all the way from the swimming pool to the infirmary.
According to Lin Zhuoran, he didn't even take a breath.
Great physical strength.
Shi Shang:!
Don't think about it anymore.
The scent of lily of the valley lingered around him, and Shi Shang felt the heat slowly rising on his cheeks. He pinched his palms hard, quickly looked at the other person opposite him, and brought tea to divert his attention.
Her eyes were misty because of the sudden pain in her palm, and her voice was a little erratic and stuck: "Hello, senior, this is your tea."
Liu Yu winked at him, her delicate peach blossom eyes shimmering with a smile: "Shi Shang, hello, I'm their childhood friend, Liu Yu."
Shi Shang obediently greeted, "Hello, Senior Liu."
He handed over the menu. "This is our menu. Seniors, do you have anything you'd like?"
Liu Yu propped up her chin with her hand and didn't answer. Instead, she asked with a smile, "This is our first time here, and we don't know which dishes are good. Junior, why don't you give us some recommendations?"
"Okay, the braised lion's head and steamed sea bass on the second floor are our signature dishes, and the spicy chicken is also delicious..."
Thinking that Lu Tinghe doesn't like sweet food, Shi Shang paused and continued, "There are also lotus root, corn and pork ribs soup and tomato and fish fillet soup, both of which are very good."
The young man stood obediently holding a tray, his hair hanging in front of his eyes, concentrating on serving the guests who came to dine.
The porcelain-white face was glowing with a soft light, and the clear and mellow ending tone rose, simple and innocent.
It was as if the subconscious avoidance just now was just an illusion.
His fingertips silently stroked the wall of the cup and Lu Tinghe smiled silently.
Didn’t you say you should thank him?
So scared again.
Little liar.
Really naughty.
The porcelain cup shook and then returned to its original place.
The brown tea liquid rippled under the force, and the ripples spread outward layer by layer from the center, causing the reflection of the person in front of the table to be momentarily distorted.
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