Chapter 282 My Roommate is a Pervert (Twenty-Seven)
The two of them huddled together and whispered to each other, and this scene was inexplicably glaring in Huo Yan's eyes.
He didn't expect that Yu Huo had such a good relationship with the school beauty after just taking a week off.
They stared at each other for a long time, until most of the class had passed. The two of them were still chattering non-stop. Huo Yan pursed his lips and pushed the ballpoint pen on the table to the ground.
The subtle noise attracted the attention of several people around, and Yu Huo subconsciously looked at Huo Yan who turned back.
The other person gestured with his eyes towards the pen next to the leg of his desk and mouthed, "I can't reach it. Please help me."
Yu Huo's eyes flashed with impatience, but he still bent down to help the other person pick up the pen. Just as Huo Yan stretched out his hand to him, Yu Huo suddenly threw it at Huo Yan's feet and said coldly: "Now you can reach it, right? You're welcome."
Huo Yan: “…”
When Sun Jiayi saw this scene, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"Yu Huo, you really deserve a beating~"
Yu Huo curled the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, tilted his head and fell asleep completely.
He slept until the end of two classes. It was strange that as soon as the get out of class was over, he would immediately be full of energy.
Maybe this habit has been deeply ingrained in his bones. Not to mention starting over in his lifetime, even if he starts over in his eighth lifetime, he will still be dead.
As he followed Sun Jiayi and the others to the auditorium, Yu Huo once again felt a bad premonition in his heart.
He stood at the doorway, looking at Sun Jiayi, who looked guilty, and narrowed his eyes. "Sun Jiayi, before you plot against me, could you please not be so obvious? If you keep smirking at me, I'll leave."
Sun Jiayi and the sisters around her hurried forward, grabbed Yu Huo's arm, and dragged him into the auditorium.
"Oh, let's just stop laughing. Besides, you already promised me, how can you just leave like that? That's so mean! I was so kind and planned to give you a course in macroeconomics, and this is how you repay me?"
Yu Huo rolled his eyes. "Who would accept such good intentions from you? If you really want to help, just work hard to get rid of the principal and give me the green light. I will repay you, even your ancestors for eight generations."
This really put Sun Jiayi in a difficult position: "It's easy for you to say, but can I become the principal just by killing him?"
As they talked, they went upstairs. Sun Jiayi took out the key and opened the locked door. Inside were two rows of clothes wrapped in dust bags and neatly stacked.
Sun Jiayi took out a huge and heavy clothes hanger from the innermost part and gently unzipped the dust bag.
An unusual light blue lace edge was revealed behind the zipper, and Yu Huo finally knew what the problem was.
He took two steps back, wanting to slip away quietly, but Sun Jiayi had already prepared for this move. Two "female soldiers" were standing at the door, smiling and saluting him.
Over there, Sun Jiayi had already carefully pulled out a bunch of gauze dresses and waved at Yu Huo: "Come and try them on. This dress is called Cinderella's Skirt. It's very expensive."
No matter how expensive it is, he can't even dream of it!
Yu Huo shook her head in protest: "This is inappropriate... Besides, this skirt looks better on you, right?"
Sun Jiayi curled her lips and glared at him: "Do you think I don't want to? I can't even walk if I put it on."
Yu Huo retreated to the wall and said, "Why don't you change into something else? Why do you have to stick to this dress?"
Sun Jiayi scolded him, "What are you talking about? We're not big stars. It's already great that we can borrow a few clothes to show off. If you keep being picky, what if they refuse to lend us the clothes?"
At this point, seeing that Yu Huo was still unmoved, she began to play the victim: "This dress has many layers, and a girl can't even drag it on. Just wear it, please~"
Yu Huo couldn't stand the little girl's coquettish behavior towards him, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He decided to shift the blame: "The clothes were borrowed by Jiang Feng. Now that there is a problem, he has to take responsibility. Either he changes it or he wears it. Anyway, I won't wear it!"
As Yu Huo spoke, he imagined how Jiang Feng would look in a princess dress. The thought made his nose itch.
Afraid of getting embarrassed by a nosebleed, he quickly threw out all the dirty words in his mind.
Sun Jiayi sighed: "Jiang Feng can't wear it at all, he's too tall."
Yu Huo snorted unhappily: "You mean I'm short?"
Sun Jiayi quickly shook her head: "Absolutely not!"
Yu Huo: "Then I won't wear it either!"
Sun Jiayi was anxious: "How are we going to proceed if you don't wear the back? The theme of this fashion show is European court costumes and Chinese Hanfu cheongsam."
Yu Huo thought for a moment and said, "Then I want to wear Hanfu, men's clothing!"
Sun Jiayi refused: "No, you wear a cheongsam!"
"Damn!" Yu Huo walked quickly towards the door and met the two 'warriors' standing in front of it. Seeing that they refused to move, he could only retreat angrily.
"Sun Jiayi, did you do this on purpose? You gave me two sets of clothes, either a princess dress or a cheongsam. Tell me, did you do this on purpose?!"
Sun Jiayi argued, "Of course not. Didn't I tell you? Princess dresses are too heavy. No girl can wear them."
As she spoke, she took out the black cheongsam hanging in the closet and compared it with Yu Huo: "And this expensive brocade cheongsam, look at it, it can barely hold up when you put it on. If we put it on, we will definitely have to mop the floor. How can we return it to the owner when it gets dirty?
Be obedient and have some sense of class honor. Go and try it first."
Yu Huo: "..."
During the confrontation, someone knocked on the door outside. The two door gods at the door opened the door while looking at Yu Huo warily.
The person outside the door looked inside and asked Sun Jiayi, "Sun Xihua, how long will it take you?"
Sun Jiayi stood up, her troubled eyes fixed on Yu Huo, a headache coming on: "It will probably take a long time."
The other person tilted his head to look in the direction he was looking, his eyes suddenly brightening: "Yu Huo?"
Yu Huo felt the voice sounded familiar. He looked at the person and thought for a few seconds before finally recognizing him: "Wei Kaixuan, it's you."
Wei Kaixuan was very happy to see Yu Huo. The main reason was that every time he went to the dormitory to look for him, his roommate said he was not there. The courses of the two departments overlapped greatly, so he could never find Yu Huo. Seeing him this time was a pleasant surprise, and he immediately left a WeChat message with him.
Because the two skirts were so impactful, Yu Huo was dazed and had her QR code scanned away by the overly enthusiastic Wei Kaixuan.
After doing all this, Wei Kaixuan didn't plan to leave. He walked into the door uninvited and smiled at Sun Jiayi: "It's okay, there's no rush for the key. I'll wait for you to finish."
Wei Kaixuan is the Minister of Literature and Art. He borrowed the key to the auditorium from the other party when he came to the auditorium this time. Now that the other party wants to stay, it is difficult for them to refuse.
On this side, Yu Huo felt that Wei Kaixuan seemed to be sick. The look in his eyes that he looked at him made him feel a little uncomfortable.
At the same time, there was a room full of female soldiers staring at him eagerly. Yu Huo felt as if he had entered the Spider Cave. If he didn't shed some skin today... No, if he didn't try on clothes today, it seemed that he would not be able to leave the door of the auditorium!
Thinking of this, Yu Huo had no choice but to pick up the light brocade cheongsam and was taken to the fitting room at the end of the second floor by the two door gods.
When he was wearing a cheongsam, the zipper on the back seemed to be stuck and couldn't be pulled up.
After trying for a long time but failing to move the clothes, he was afraid of damaging them, so he could only ask for help from the outside: "Is there anyone who can come in and help me?"
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of the door opening was heard behind him. He was still muttering impatiently: "Why does this cheongsam look a bit too formal? Look at the slit...if it goes up two inches it will reach the waist! Otherwise, don't..."
At this moment, a cold finger touched his back exposed outside the zipper, and Yu Huo subconsciously shuddered and looked back.
Jiang Feng put his hand on one of his shoulders and helped him pull up the zipper without saying a word.
Yu Huo's mind went blank for a moment, and he asked, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Feng slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes revealing a deep feeling under the dim light: "Didn't you ask me to come in and help?"
Yu Huo: "..."
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