Chapter 47
On October 8, freshmen of Nan'an University officially started classes.
The textbooks were received during the military training. Several young men from Class 603 each carried a black schoolbag and went to their first serious class in college together.
During the freshman year, most of the courses taken by people in the same major overlap, and except for a few electives, almost the entire class takes classes together.
Qiu Tingxu was always unwilling to walk properly. He raised his arms lazily and was about to put them around Wen Lang's neck.
Seeing this, Wen Lang felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him to Xu Yansheng's side.
He smoothly helped Qiu Tingxu put his arms on Xu Yansheng's shoulders.
Xu Yansheng didn't move at all the time. His face looked normal and he walked forward with his shoulders straight.
Qiu Tingxu was confused: "???"
"No, Wen Lang, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Lang laughed to hide his embarrassment. He didn't know why he was embarrassed, but he just felt a little embarrassed.
He said righteously: "Ahahaha... There's nothing wrong with me, it's just... You're too heavy! Don't you know that my back and waist are sore after a month of military training and I haven't recovered yet!"
"Why should I bear the unbearable weight of your life?"
Qiu Tingxu opened his eyes wide and unnoticedly withdrew his hand that was forced to rest on Xu Yansheng.
He even scratched his ears and said speechlessly, "What the hell, it's been seven days and you're still sore? Are you just looking for that muscular body?"
"Am I heavy? I'm only 65kg? How can it be an unbearable weight for life just to rest my arm on it?"
Wen Lang was not convinced, "Then wouldn't it be just right for you to be on top of Xu Yansheng? Why do you have to put pressure on me?"
Qiu Tingxu was silent for a few seconds.
Yes, he was doing it very naturally before National Day, so what's wrong with doing it now?
But, he didn't dare to talk to Xu Yansheng now, and he didn't know why...
So he made up a very lame excuse, saying, "Master Yan just drowned not long ago and is quite weak. I am doing this for his own good!"
Who knew Xu Yansheng would personally sabotage him, and glanced at him calmly, "Not weak."
Qiu Tingxu was speechless for a moment. He stood up straight and stopped slouching.
"Then I don't have to walk arm in arm with you. I can walk by myself, okay?"
Xu Yansheng was indifferent and just said "hmm".
Wen Lang strode ahead, not wanting to get involved in this war without the smoke of gunpowder.
He raised his arm and silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
I was speechless and said to myself: "Maybe I should have been the one who didn't live in the dormitory..."
"I was the first one to move into the dormitory, why on earth do I have to suffer this?"
Qiu Tingxu vaguely heard something but couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked him what he was talking about.
Wen Lang said unhappily, "I was wondering why you and Xu Yansheng are such a good match!"
It sounds a bit similar, but not quite.
Qiu Tingxu couldn't stand hearing such words these days, and his face turned red all of a sudden.
He pretended that he was angry at Wen Lang, and stuttered, "You...what are you talking about?"
"I, I, I...Xu Yansheng and I are both men!"
"From now on, you, you, you...don't make jokes like this...any more!"
When Wen Lang heard him say this, he suddenly found it interesting.
"Hey, Qiu, why are you stuttering? Are you shy?"
Qiu Tingxu slapped him on the back and firmly denied it, "Sh...shy! I...I'm just angry!"
Wen Lang hesitated to speak, and then said: "Oh~"
Then he was so shocked by the glance from Xu Yansheng that he couldn't say any other dirty words.
"...Okay then, I'll just trust you for once."
Before they knew it, the three of them were standing at the door of the classroom.
Xu Yansheng asked Qiu Tingxu at the right time: "Tingxu, where do you want to sit?"
Qiu Tingxu took the schoolbag off his back and swung it in his hand.
"Sit in the front. I want to study hard."
Bullshit, the key point is that I know nine out of ten things about this profession, but I still don’t understand one thing.
If he doesn't listen carefully, how can he still get first place in his major?
He couldn't stand not being number one!
But if he sits in the back, he might not be able to resist playing with his phone. He tried it in his previous life.
The back seats are perfect for soul-searching and playing other things.
So he chose to sit in the front.
Not only can they study well, but they can also isolate those eyes that look back at them behind them.
Kill two birds with one stone.
Xu Yansheng nodded, sat in the first row in the middle, and faced the blackboard directly.
The seats in the middle were five in a row. Qiu Tingxu felt that he should sit next to Xu Yansheng, but he was a little hesitant.
He signaled Wen Lang with his eyes to sit between them, and Wen Lang went straight to the back row.
"Oh, sorry, I'm too tall. Sitting in the front row will block other students' view. You guys can sit by yourselves."
After saying that, he quickly fled and sat in the last row.
These words were spoken as if Qiu Tingxu and Xu Yan's voices were not loud.
But nowadays we use self-media to give lectures, and the projector is so high, it can’t block any view at all!
Qiu Tingxu was in a dilemma, and it was not easy for him to sit apart from Xu Yansheng.
He watched Wen Lang happily sit down in the back row, and gave him a thumbs up with a forced smile. When Wen Lang started to laugh, he turned around and pointed at the ground.
Bad boy!
Then he sat next to Xu Yansheng and took out his textbook.
Xu Yansheng kept his brows down and didn't move. Qiu Tingxu found it strange and asked him what was wrong.
Xu Yansheng didn't even look at him, but maintained this attitude and whispered, "Ting Xu, don't you want to sit with me?"
Qiu Tingxu froze for a moment and quickly denied: "No, why would you think so?"
Xu Yansheng began to give him examples one by one.
"Last night, you didn't want to tell me how you saved me."
"Just now on the road, you didn't want to put your arm around my shoulder."
"Now, you want Wen Lang to sit between us."
"Did I make you unhappy?"
His tone was quite depressed, as if he was hurt.
But his voice is inherently cold, and sounds like a question.
No matter what the emotion was, to Qiu Tingxu, it was all because he had not handled his emotions well, allowing Xu Yansheng to notice it.
It's his fault for rounding off!
He suddenly sat up straight, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"No, no, you didn't make me unhappy. I was just a little embarrassed. About the artificial respiration..."
In fact, there was also the incident where Xu Yansheng forcibly dragged me to grab oxygen.
He suspected that Xu Yansheng had lost his consciousness at the time, otherwise why did he look like he had no memory of this at all?
He didn't dare to say anything and could only talk about artificial respiration.
"It's just that this is my first time doing this, and I'm a little embarrassed, whether it's you or anyone else."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine once I recover from this. I didn't mean to avoid you."
He has always been like this. There are some things that he would say openly if he could. It is a miracle that he could be awkward for so long before saying them.
Xu Yansheng's focus was a little off. He turned his head to look at him and said word by word: "Others?"
Anyone else?
Impossible.
Qiu Tingxu couldn't tell what he was thinking. His mind-reading ability sometimes worked and sometimes didn't work on Xu Yansheng, which was very strange.
"If I encounter this situation again in the future, I definitely can't just turn a blind eye to it. What if?"
Xu Yansheng pursed his lips, wanting to say that there is no such thing as a possibility, but also wanting to say that I am the only one.
But he couldn't say it, Qiu Tingxu hadn't yet entered the state he wanted, so he had to wait.
So he calmly changed the subject, "How long is a while?"
Qiu Tingxu was confused and said, "Ah?"
Xu Yansheng was very patient and repeated, "How long will it take to recover from this?"
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