Chapter 32



How could Su Luyang not like it?

He had never seen someone with Xiang Ling's figure wearing a skirt before. When he saw it this time, he realized that there could be such a conflicting yet extremely beautiful scene in the world.

His Xiang Ling sat at the head of the bed, like a beloved wife waiting for her husband in the bridal chamber in ancient times, looking nervous and expectant. Su Luyang even breathed lighter.

Su Luyang took a step forward.

"Stop!" Xiang Ling shouted, "Just stand there and don't come over."

Su Luyang: “……?”

Su Luyang: "Why?"

Xiang Ling was very serious, but what he said made Su Luyang feel tense.

"If you come any closer, I'll be tempted to fuck you."

Su Luyang really didn't move forward.

This problem had actually been put in front of them a long time ago, but it had never been mentioned, as if they had both deliberately ignored it.

They are both the one mentioned above. What should they do after they get together? Will they spend their whole lives caressing each other's children?

One of them has to back off, but right now, neither of them seems to be planning on doing so.

"Does it look good?" Xiang Ling asked.

"From now on, I can only see you." Su Luyang said.

Xiang Ling laughed: "Men's mouths are deceitful."

Su Luyang nodded: "I was so deceived that I even believed it myself."

Xiang Ling's face flushed and his voice was hoarse. He looked at Su Luyang and whispered, "Su Luyang, I can't stand it anymore."

"What's wrong?" Su Luyang asked.

"I urgently need to masturbate. Can you please leave the bed for me or make way for me so I can go to the bathroom?" Xiang Ling said.

Su Luyang: “…”

Su Luyang licked his lips and said, "Let's make a deal. Should we go together?"

Xiang Ling shook his head: "No, not today. I'll take off my skirt and have fun with you some other day."

Su Luyang disagreed: "I like skirts too, and I want to go with them."

Xiang Ling said perfunctorily: "If you like skirts, I will buy them for you tomorrow. You can wear them as casually as you want."

Su Luyang politely refused and said that he would requisition the toilet and leave the bed to Xiang Ling.

After that, the two of them started competing secretly in different rooms.

Durability is an enduring topic for men.

Some things don't need to be said, just work hard.

Turn on the light.

The next day, Xiang Ling got up early as usual. Su Luyang was still sleeping in and curled up in bed. Xiang Ling sat on the balcony and used his mobile phone to recite the seminar materials sent to him by Professor Lin.

Last night, Xiang Ling finished before Su Luyang. She quickly took off her skirt, changed into her usual pajamas, and then neatly packed the skirt into a storage bag and put it in Su Luyang's backpack.

When Su Luyang came out, Xiang Ling had returned to his usual self.

After that, they kissed, and Xiang Ling left Su Luyang and continued to memorize the information.

Xiang Ling has been very busy recently, otherwise he would not have refused to be the tour interpreter at the beginning. He would have gone in the past.

He spent the whole afternoon and evening on Friday with the group. Not only was the progress of his own homework delayed, he also missed a day from the club, and now he has an extra task.

It's really stressful.

Su Luyang woke up after ten o'clock the next day. He struggled in bed for half an hour to get up, and then took his time to get dressed. By the time the two of them checked out, they could go out for lunch directly.

After turning downstairs, they both went to eat a bowl of wontons and then went back to school.

In the next few days, Dormitory 605 changed completely.

Xiang Ling was carrying mountains of electronic materials at all times, Jiang Yuanhai and Ji Qiulin were racing against time to translate a book as thick as a brick. In addition, they had two pure English papers to be submitted soon, one of 3,000 words and the other of 5,000 words. It was a headache to hear about it.

Su Luyang was not much better off. He was in his third year in computer science and was taking core professional courses, which required a solid foundation to follow. He had just started, so he could only think more, read more, and practice more.

Recently, the teachers have been assigning homework like crazy. In addition, an old professor who likes Su Luyang very much learned that Su Luyang intends to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so he paid more attention to Su Luyang than before, causing him to feel more stressed and have more homework than others.

It has been a long time since anyone in dormitory 605 went to bed before one o'clock.

Four days later, the seminar began. Xiang Ling got up early in the morning, dressed, and went to the staff lounge at the appointed time.

This was Xiang Ling's first time interpreting in such a formal setting. He was a little nervous, but mostly excited. He had already made all the necessary preparations over the past few days, and he was both confident and stressed about what was to come.

The meeting officially started at ten o'clock. After nine o'clock, Xiang Ling went to the bathroom.

The phone rang. It was Su Luyang calling.

Because there was a meeting, no one was allowed to come here except those with work badges. Su Luyang wanted to go directly to Xiang Ling, but she couldn't get in, so she could only call to cheer her boyfriend up.

Xiang Ling responded with a kiss to her caring boyfriend and said that she would work hard to complete the task and treat him to delicious food when she made money.

Xiang Ling's job was paid, and the remuneration was not low. The originally scheduled interpreter was a professional teacher in the hospital, but the teacher suddenly suffered from acute appendicitis and was hospitalized. Otherwise, Xiang Ling would not have gotten this job.

Of course, there is more than one translator this time, and they will take turns to do the translation work.

In fact, Xiang Ling still felt it was unreal. He didn't know what Professor Lin had said to make the school agree to let a junior student, who had no experience at that, be the translator.

However, Xiang Ling remembered this feeling deeply in his heart. He would always be able to repay his teacher in the future. The most important thing now was to be in the best condition to tell his teacher that he did not make the wrong decision and would not embarrass him.

At ten o'clock, the seminar officially began.

The entire meeting will last for two days, starting at ten o'clock each day, with a short break from twelve to one o'clock in the afternoon, and then the meeting will end at six o'clock.

Xiang Ling held the pen and notebook tightly in his hands, and was highly concentrated throughout the whole process.

The visiting delegation this time came from ten countries and spoke six languages. Xiang Ling didn't know if it was good luck or something, but he knew all six languages. He only needed to translate between Chinese and English.

Xiang Ling is the kind of person who finds it difficult to be distracted by other things once he concentrates on something. He performed very well in the meeting and completed the translation work almost perfectly.

After this incident, Xiang Ling became completely famous in University A.

Xiang Ling had always been a household name at University A. Almost every English major knew him. He was handsome, well-built, and had a captivating voice. He spoke a wide range of languages, consistently achieving top marks in his major. Last year, his TEM-4 score was so impressive it amazed all the students, leading some to speculate on his TEM-8 score.

The English major at University A only has interpretation courses starting from the junior year. Xiang Ling is only a few months into his junior year, but he can actually perform to such a high level at the conference. It is truly amazing.

However, Xiang Ling felt a little embarrassed about this. He had actually taken interpretation classes privately a long time ago, and he did not start learning it in his junior year. Because of his interest, he would go abroad for one or two months almost every year. Otherwise, he would not have been able to catch up with the pace so quickly.

There is a video recording of this seminar, and a few clips leaked from somewhere, all of which are moments of Xiang Ling's translation.

Everyone who has watched the video has only one thought in their mind: so cool, and the voice is so beautiful!

Xiang Ling's voice is really nice, low and sexy, with standard pronunciation and moderate speaking speed. He is obviously doing academic translation very seriously, but it makes people's ears red and their heartbeats accelerate. His magnetism is full of laziness. In Su Luyang's words, it is so erotic that he wants to take off his pants for Xiang Ling.

In addition, Xiang Ling has an elegant demeanor and extraordinary temperament, and his every move is gentlemanly. Most importantly, he is handsome.

Suddenly, a large number of Xiang Ling fans appeared on the school BBS, and it seemed that they were about to overshadow Su Luyang.

Su Luyang was very happy at first, but then he became a little unhappy.

Xiang Ling asked him why he was unhappy, but Su Luyang didn't say anything. In fact, he was full of a sense of crisis.

More people were coveting his baby, and more people were discovering his baby's beautiful voice. He couldn't be open with his baby yet, and couldn't justify asking them not to covet his baby.

I feel so sad.

After the seminar, Xiang Ling hadn't been too busy. He hadn't finished his two previous papers yet, and a new project assignment had arrived. He also needed to give a 30-minute presentation in the professor's class in December, and things weren't over with the club either...

One day after taking a shower, Xiang Ling couldn't help but grab his hair and ask himself if his hair had become thinner than before.

Su Luyang rubbed his head with a large towel and said, "Your hair volume hasn't decreased, but you seem to have gained weight."

Xiang Ling: “…”

Work makes people fat, this is Xiang Ling's father's motto.

Mr. Xiang started to gain weight after he turned 45. The whole family tried to persuade him but to no avail. Whenever he got angry, Mr. Xiang would say that hard work makes people fat.

Why? Because a lot of work makes people hungry, hunger makes people eat more, and eating more makes people keep working without exercising. When people are busy, they have no time to manage their body.

So work makes people fat.

Xiang Ling was shocked. Could it be that he had reached the age of 45, his father's age, ahead of time?

However, he hadn't stepped into the gym for a week or two. He spent most of his time sitting and writing and revising papers, making PPTs, and doing a lot of translation and reading assignments.

"I'll go to the gym after I'm busy for the next two days," said Xiang Ling.

Body management cannot be neglected. Whether it is for himself or his lover, Xiang Ling feels that it is a kind of respect to do his best to ensure his own appearance.

"Let's go tomorrow." Su Luyang said, "Let's go together. You've been sitting in the dormitory for a few days. Don't hurt your waist."

Xiang Ling smiled: "Even if it breaks, I can still satisfy you."

Su Luyang: “…”

Su Luyang said, "Then you should continue to sit. I will go to the gym by myself tomorrow, and then I will satisfy you."

Ji Qiulin, who was sitting at the desk translating documents, asked curiously, "You haven't figured out the body positions yet?"

Xiang Ling said, "What's there to divide? Isn't it obvious?"

Ji Qiulin nodded: "Yeah, that's right."

Su Luyang: “……?”

Su Luyang: "What the hell?"

Jiang Yuanhai looked at Su Luyang and said silently: "I understand you."

Su Luyang instantly felt a sense of stability, as if he had taken a magical needle to stabilize the sea. Jiang Yuanhai was definitely the one above. Jiang Yuanhai said that he understood him, which must mean that he also agreed with him.

At least one person felt that he could suppress Xiang Ling. That was enough, it was enough.

You have to know that Xiang Ling's size, except that he is a little shorter than him, is completely enough to hold him in his arms, plus Xiang Ling has natural supernatural power.

The road ahead is difficult.

Xiang Ling packed up his documents so that he could rest early today, so he climbed into bed with his phone in his arms.

As soon as I opened my phone to play Hearthstone, I received a WeChat message.

She is the vice-monitor of their class, a very cute girl.

Big-Faced Cat: Squad Leader, how is Qiulin doing recently?

Xiang Ling felt strange and replied: I'm fine, what's wrong?

Big-Faced Cat: There are more rumors in the class...

Xiang Ling: What rumor?

Big Face Cat: I don’t know who spread the rumor, but they said they saw Qiulin wearing women’s clothing. There’s nothing wrong with that, as cross-dressing is very popular these days. But some of them said Qiulin was actually a pervert who was neither male nor female... I don’t remember the exact words, but what they said was really unpleasant.

Xiang Ling's heart sank, remembering what he had heard in class before, he frowned and replied: When did it happen?

Big-Faced Cat: It's been circulating for a while. I didn't tell you before because I didn't think it was spreading too widely. But recently, more and more people are talking about it... You've been busy with the professor's work these days, so I haven't had the chance to tell you. Qiulin seems to know about it too, and I'm a little worried about him.

Xiang Ling thought a lot in an instant, and finally replied: Thank you for telling me, I will pay attention to it.

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