Luo Zhixing has no interest in people who may be similar to him. In his early years, he made a bet with others to use the big information network to collect the specific information of all the girls in the school. Luo Zhixing is worried about this. An arbitrary and dictatorial teenager like Luo Zhixing doesn't like nerdy and stereotyped teenagers from the bottom of his heart.
Now, here comes the nerd.
Luo Zhixing was busy with simulation programming and didn't notice the graceful figure of the person on the stage. He only heard a relatively shallow voice and cheers from the people around him. He also heard people saying "so handsome", "woooo, I want to know his phone number within five minutes", etc.
Luo Zhixing sneered. How could he be more handsome than him? Do these students have good taste?
Through the backstage, Luo Zhixing could only vaguely see the boy standing straight in front of the microphone. His profile was delicate and beautiful, forming a beautiful line. Because they were too far away, Luo Zhixing only felt that the other party was barely pleasing to the eye and had a cold aura that was out of tune with the surroundings. He didn't listen to what the other party said.
Before going on stage, his makeup artist tidied him up carefully, wasting a little time and completely missing Ruan Qingyuan who finished her speech and left the stage.
Luo Zhixing walked onto the stage with a handsome step, and applause broke out from the audience.
There seemed to be a lingering scent of the previous young man in the air, a gentle yet cold scent, very light, which made people feel at ease.
The topic was pre-adjusted according to the boy's height. Luo Zhixing was a bit taller than him. The first thing he did when he went on stage was to raise the height of the microphone. He had a vague thought in his mind - the man just now was shorter than him.
Then the old man began to talk endlessly about his life.
"Everyone who comes here is an adult, right? As adults, you should know that nothing is difficult in this world as long as you are willing to give up..."
What he said is all bullshit, making me want to cut off his aorta.
"People's suffering comes from dreams. If we don't have dreams, won't we be free from worries?"
After all his unreasonable behavior, the whole school remembered this untouchable old man.
But Su Qingyuan left early and didn't pay attention. The two of them passed each other, which showed that they had no fate at all.
Su Qingyuan didn't know that there was a local tyrant in the Imperial Capital University who he couldn't afford to offend, just like Luo Zhixing didn't know that there was a beautiful girl in the college.
All thanks to... that unknown passerby.
After Passerby A broke up with his girlfriend, he learned the following reasons:
He is a straight man of steel.
She has a crush on a beautiful girl in school.
When talking to a straight man, you have to be straight. Passerby A really thought his girlfriend was having an affair with a lesbian, so he cried and spread rumors everywhere, "The campus belle has stolen someone's love, I want to see the campus belle." Many people were curious about the so-called campus belle's name and style. After a while, this word reached Luo Zhixing's ears. He had already compiled a big data statistics of all women at that time... but he couldn't find this campus belle.
After investigating over and over again for several days, Luo Zhixing finally found this "campus beauty".
Speaking of the meeting between the two, it was really chaotic.
Su Qingyuan, who was unable to relax even after entering university, was forced by her teacher to do a project. After working hard for several days, this top student lost a lot of weight and didn't even have a proper meal.
As a result, when Luo Zhixing arrived, Su Qingyuan's experiment was declared a failure.
Even someone like Su Qingyuan, who had a good temper, couldn't stand this provocation and retorted in a bad tone.
Luo Zhixing stared blankly at the boy in front of him. His immature face was slightly frowned, and there was anger in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but he was surprisingly lively. The color of his facial features was just right, like peach blossoms in spring. Just by looking at the other person seriously, he couldn't help but feel a burning sensation in his heart. This heat was about to burn through him, and his internal organs and brain were all stained with anxiety.
He had never wanted so badly to talk to this person, to chat with this person, and to discuss their mutual interests.
In his short life, he met many men and women. As the heir to a wealthy family, he was well aware that besides being extremely handsome, there were countless flies eyeing his family's wealth.
So he was used to seeing people, but never liked them. There were very few people he could remember. He compared himself to the white moonlight of his youth, consciously closed his heart, and slept like a sleeping beauty waiting for a prince.
So the urgency of today made him feel like he was alive again.
The heart, the five senses, everything comes alive because of his presence.
The prince didn't even need a kiss, he was already excited by the other person's presence.
"I'll be with you, hurry up." Luo Zhixing had never been so happy before, his blood was beating and filling his body. He held his chin and watched Su Qingyuan busying around, and even scolded him when he had time.
Luo Zhixing wondered, how could there be such a lovely person in the world?
It makes people, people...can't help but laugh when they see it.
Su Qingyuan was pissed off by him, but luckily the experiment was done and Su Qingyuan's anger had almost subsided. He was actually quite tired, and Luo Zhixing was tactful and ordered coffee for him.
Very impolitely, Su Qingyuan vomited after taking a sip. His long-term unstable life routine made his stomach and intestines almost unable to withstand any stimulation. Drinking a cup of coffee was almost a challenge. Su Qingyuan felt uncomfortable.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling stomach upset? Are you so delicate?" Luo Zhixing soothed his stomach for a while and poured him a cup of hot water.
After Su Qingyuan felt a little better, the two of them went out for dinner.
Pretty average meal.
But Luo Zhixing became more and more anxious, and he was eager to catch everything from this person. The only pity was that Luo Zhixing was single from birth, and his explanation for this was "good brothers, the kind with chest to chest".
Luo Zhixing joined the photography club, which gave him an excuse.
"Can I use you as a model?"
"Give me money?"
"As many as the school belle wants."
Su Qingyuan is definitely a good person to talk to. Although he is aloof, he is really good to his friends. He has been Luo Zhixing's exclusive model for half a year. Luo Zhixing is majoring in applied psychology and still has nothing to do.
He seemed to appear next to Su Qingyuan very easily, and even lived in the same dormitory with Su Qingyuan because of changing his major.
Luo Zhixing has done a lot of stupid things.
For example, in the middle of the night, I tried to breathe with Su Qingyuan. In the middle of the night, when Su Qingyuan fell asleep, I followed his gentle ups and downs and tried to enter his dream.
Will you have the same dream?
Although it was childish, it made Luo Zhixing truly feel that their breaths were entangled together, just like their lives were glued together.
***
After the lecture, Su Qingyuan was exhausted. As soon as she went downstairs, she felt someone hugging her from behind.
Smelling the familiar aroma, Su Qingyuan calmly covered it with her hand, lowered her eyebrows, and called out: "Luo Zhixing, why are you here?"
"You didn't even see me just now?" Luo Zhixing was about to cry. He felt that his feelings were humble, and he also felt that the person in front of him didn't have him in his heart, and the other person was just envious of his big penis, good sex, and eight-pack abs!
"Stop it."
Luo Zhixing was embarrassed, and the moment he let go of his hand, Su Qingyuan held his hand with red cheeks: "We are already an old couple, I feel embarrassed."
Luo Zhixing shook his hand back, and his usually complaining mouth closed, unable to utter a single word.
There are not many flowers in early spring, only a few loquat trees outside the teaching building.
The students also dispersed, and there were not many people in the school district on the day off.
The two of them walked slowly along the familiar road. There was a rest pavilion under the loquat flowers. Luo Zhixing brought Su Qingyuan's thermos with him and poured him a cup of hot milk.
The hot milk had become lukewarm during the two-hour lecture, and it was just right at this moment.
"The lecture was very successful. I saw that the kids around me were listening very attentively."
Loquat flowers are very sweet, but the flowers are very small and blown down with the wind.
I vaguely remembered one thing.
When they were studying for their master's degree, the two of them had an unbreakable bond.
Su Qingyuan was still aloof and quiet, being the good boy in every professor's heart. He was busy and comfortable, and he also showed some contempt to the scumbag students, which made Luo Zhixing suffer greatly. Luo Zhixing vowed to give him some pleasure, such as adding mustard to his rice, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not a good idea, because Su Qingyuan had a bad stomach, and if he really did that, he was worried that his old illness would relapse.
"Do you need to bring lunch?" Luo Zhixing sent him a message, and a group of brothers around him were confused.
"Who did Luoge send the message to with such a sweet smile?"
"It won't be my sister-in-law, right?"
"Wow, I'm curious. If Luo Ge is really my sister-in-law, you have to treat me to a meal!"
Luo Zhixing punched each of the ignorant puppies: "My roommate, where is the sister-in-law? Your sister-in-law got lost on the way and hasn't been found for a long time!"
As soon as they heard that it was their roommate, the bunch of bastards instantly lost interest.
"I saw you smile so sweetly, you are roommates. Luo Ge is really good to his roommates, do you still need roommates? Do you think I can do it?"
Luo Zhixing: "She's taking exams all the time. My roommate is a top student. She scored 90+ in every subject. She studied at least eight hours a day. She won a national gold medal. She's a talented person that professors are fighting over. How can you, a bunch of artificial scum, compare to her?"
When the bastard heard this, he thought, oh, it’s a top student, forget it.
Luo Zhixing himself was no longer interested. He packed a grouper for him at the hotel and took it with him. He was afraid that the fish would get cold, so he drove very fast and ran through two red lights. If you didn't know, you would think he was in a hurry to reincarnate.
Even Luo Zhixing didn't know why he was so anxious, as if he had lost his soul after not seeing it for a while.
It is very cold in early spring, and outside the teaching building there are clusters of loquat flowers blooming, with a sweet and greasy fragrance.
Luo Zhixing pushed aside the flowers and saw Su Qingyuan was tired and fell asleep. Lying on the stone table, his bangs were pushed to his forehead, revealing the beautiful curved eye contours, and his delicate profile was an unmistakable curve. There was no one in the corridor. Su Qingyuan was sleeping soundly, with two books spread out on the table. It was obvious that he was really tired.
Luo Zhixing seemed to be in a nightmare and bent down to kiss him on the cheek.
My heart stopped beating instantly.
“Ding-ling-ling——”
Luo Zhixing rolled and crawled, dropped his meal and ran. He crossed the evergreen avenue of banyan trees, and ran along the river where the peach blossoms had not yet bloomed. The bare branches of the willow trees whipped his cheeks. The spring was chilly and the cold wind was bone-chilling. He was so hot that he was about to evaporate.
“Aaaaaaaa——”
Luo Zhixing thought, is he crazy?
***
Thinking of the secret kiss back then, Luo Zhixing laughed: "I actually woke up so late?"
"?" Su Qingyuan moved the loquat flowers with her hands, "What's wrong?"
Luo Zhixing held the loquat flower beside him, lowered her head, and kissed him on the lips in the same position.
"Nothing, just remembered a little thing."
Su Qingyuan kissed him back gently: "What? Is it something I don't know?"
"Yes." Luo Zhixing ruffled his hair, held his hand and took him to dinner, "Secret love, this is just a small matter~"
The author has something to say: [The last chatterbox]
I am not very knowledgeable and I just want to express my gratitude to every little angel who has accompanied me here.
I may not be a good author, but I think you must all be good readers. In fact, I remember many little angels. When I saw one of them, I was very moved. Thank you so much for accompanying me here.
Susu and Zhixing will definitely live happily in some world.
And I will also forge ahead courageously and write a "Ma Dada" (not finished yet) for my life!
Focus on one thing and reach the pinnacle.
Brothers, I'll be waiting for you in the next book.
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