Zhao Yesi tried to continue reading, but Lu Xiyou's presence was too strong. She was at the opposite extreme from Bu Chunzhai, and he couldn't calm down at all.
The library's tables were a long row, seating a dozen or so people on each side, with outlets and desk lamps in the middle. Lu Huangzhi waited for him, scrolling through his phone, his eyes downcast, the light casting shadows on his eyelashes.
It's just... quite pretty.
Feeling Zhao Yesi's gaze, Lu Huangzhi raised his eyes slightly. Zhao Yesi, caught in the act, was in a panic, and their knees bumped lightly under the table.
Lu Huangzhi asked: "Have you finished reading it?"
“…Hmm.” I didn’t read it at all, haha.
Lu Huangzhi put away his phone and asked, "Let's go?"
Zhao Yesi stopped struggling and said, "Let's go." After Lu Huangzhi left, he would go home and continue working.
Zhao Yexi wanted to borrow two reference books to take home. He found a self-service computer and looked up the location of the books he wanted to borrow.
"Area H, third row, fifth column, tenth floor... this."
The reference book Zhao Yesi wanted to borrow was on the top shelf of the bookshelf. He stood on tiptoe and tried hard to reach it.
Just a little bit, just a little bit.
I can't take it anymore. I'm reaching my limit. Is this the end... Is there no hope...?
Give up, Zhao Yesi. As long as you admit defeat and move a stool to get books, everything will be over.
No, he must believe in his potential, he can't fail here!
Zhao Yexi was immersed in the passionate anime he was imagining, even reciting some lines in Japanese. Suddenly, he felt a hand hold his waist. A bony hand slid across the spine of the book, easily removing it.
Zhao Yesi opened his eyes wide, and the hot-blooded comic in his mind instantly turned into a classic scene from a girls' comic.
The library, the bookshelves, the curtains blowing in the wind, and... a boy who smells like grapefruit.
Lu Huangzhi gently tapped Zhao Yesi on the head with the book, "What are you thinking about, Zhao Zhitao?"
Zhao Yesi's heart was beating like a drum, and he stammered, "I'm thinking about what to eat later."
Lu Huangzhi asked: "Where is the other book?"
Zhao Yesi opened the photo he had just taken, his hands shaking a little. "Area H, fourth row, sixth column, eighth floor."
Lu Huangzhi went to get the book for him. Zhao Yesi raised his hands and slapped his face like his mother did when she was taking care of her skin. What's going on, Zhao Yesi? There's something wrong with you!
Zhao Yesi hadn't planned to take the book home; he hadn't even brought a bag when he came, so he just took a tablet. Now he had nowhere to put the book, so he had to hold it in his hands.
He and Lu Huangzhi walked side by side on the campus, he holding a tablet in one hand and an unfinished bottle of Zhizhi Taotao in the other; Lu Huangzhi held the book for him, as if they had really just come out of the library after studying together.
People were coming and going on the street. Couples were holding hands, girls were arm in arm, boys were arm in arm.
The lights in the study room were bright. Students were sweating profusely in the stadium. There was some kind of activity going on in the student activity center. Zhao Yesi heard some kind of jeer and scream as he passed by.
At this moment, Zhao Yesi truly felt that his campus life was about to come to an end.
But there are still many things he hasn't had time to experience.
Zhao Yexi was filled with emotion and couldn't help but recite a poem: "From now on, I will never be able to eat braised eggs in the school cafeteria again."
Lu Huangzhi said: "Aren't the braised eggs in the institute's restaurant delicious?"
"Is that a braised egg I'm eating? I'm eating feelings."
Lu Huangzhi raised his eyebrows and said, "So you're feeling sad about graduation. But your home is so close to school, you can come back anytime you want."
Zhao Yesi thought for a moment and said, "It seems so."
Even though he can’t use his campus card to buy the braised eggs, he can still pay for them. What a sad thing!
There's a shopping mall near the school with a lot of food. The basement floor is a food court, but there aren't many fancy dishes, just clay pot rice, spicy hot pot, cross-bridge rice noodles, and casserole congee. It's cheap and filling, and the food is good and affordable.
Zhao Yexi said: "Why do you want to eat casserole porridge? You probably haven't had dinner yet."
Lu Huangzhi said, "You ate it, didn't you?"
"I can have another meal with you."
Lu Huangzhi curved his lips and smiled, "I'm a little touched."
"Then I'll treat you to a feast?" Zhao Yexi said, "Ten thousand per person...anything under fifteen thousand."
Lu Huangzhi is not picky about food. He can eat Michelin restaurants or street vendors, the key is who he eats with.
"It's too late today," Lu Huangzhi said, "Let's do it another day."
It was a bit late. It was already past eight o'clock and Lu Huangzhi hadn't eaten dinner yet. There was no place to eat a big meal near their school. "Okay," Zhao Yexi said, "Let's do it another day."
Unfortunately, Clay Pot Porridge was closed today. They finally settled on a reasonably priced Japanese restaurant. Zhao Yexi wasn't hungry, but he was a bit craving for sushi, so he grabbed some from the conveyor belt.
Zhao Yesi couldn't eat anymore after two plates, so he sat aside and watched Lu Huangzhi eat.
Lu Huangzhi smiled and said, "What's wrong? You've been looking at me all day."
"Oh," Zhao Yesi picked up the phone, "Then I won't watch it."
Lu Huangzhi: “…”
Zhao Yexi's WeChat had several unread messages. Yesterday, a new student asked him what kind of movies he liked, and he said, "I like to watch good movies."
[Photonics 2019 junior: There are a few movies that have received good reviews recently. Senior, are you free this weekend? I'd like to treat you to a movie.]
[He's a tough guy: I have to prepare for my graduation defense, so I don't have time.]
Zhao Yexi wanted to block his junior. What on earth was this person asking for by adding him on WeChat to chat about this?
[Photonics 2019 junior: Senior, do you want a late-night snack? I'm out right now, I can bring whatever you want to your dorm.]
[He's a tough guy: I don't live in the dormitory.]
[It's a tough guy: I'm having a midnight snack. ]
[Photoelectric 2019 junior: 0.0]
A passerby: ...Can we still chat today? Never mind, I'm not chasing him anymore. He's probably straight, so there's no chance.
Zhao Yexi also received a friend request. The other party's profile picture and nickname looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
He clicked "yes" and asked: [Who? ]
【Su Xiaocheng: Zhao Yesi, I am Su Cheng. 】
Zhao Yesi almost spit out the miso soup in his mouth - fuck, why did this scumbag choose him?
Lu Huangzhi pulled out a piece of paper, wiped the corner of Zhao Yesi's mouth, and asked, "What happened?"
Zhao Yesi was busy typing, letting Lu Huangzhi wipe his mouth. "Su Cheng—Tao Qiaosheng's ex-boyfriend—added me on WeChat."
"What does he want to do with you?"
"I don't know," Zhao Yexi said as he entered a state of preparation for battle. "Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing."
When Tao Qiaosheng and Su Cheng were dating, Zhao Yexi and Su Cheng had an average relationship. If it weren't for Tao Qiaosheng, they wouldn't have even spoken to each other. Later, when they broke up, Zhao Yexi decisively deleted Su Cheng.
[It's a tough guy: What? Sending me a wedding invitation? No thanks.]
【Su Xiaocheng: I am not married.】
[This is a tough guy: Whether or not we're married is none of Xiao Qiao and I's business. Let's delete each other.]
【Su Xiaocheng: Wait! 】
[Su Xiaocheng: Can you help me contact Xiao Qiao? He's changed his WeChat and phone numbers, and I can't find him...]
[It's a tough guy: No, get out. ]
[Su Xiaocheng: I've broken up with my girlfriend.]
[It's a tough guy: Oh, it's okay, you guys will get back together. Come on.]
【Su Xiaocheng: Impossible.】
[Su Xiaocheng: My girlfriend...she differentiated into an alpha.]
[He's a tough guy.]
[Su Xiaocheng: She and I are not suitable for each other and we have broken up completely. Can you help me tell Xiao Qiao about this?]
[It's a hunk: Who dumped who? ]
[Su Xiaocheng: Does it matter? (bitter smile) If you must know, she was the one who dumped me.]
[It's a tough guy: Wait a minute, I want to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate.]
Zhao Yesi remembered that Su Cheng had a delicate appearance and a gentle personality in front of others, but he acted up in front of Tao Qiaosheng. Perhaps his ex-girlfriend's tastes had changed after she became an alpha, and she was no longer interested in boys like him.
[Su Xiaocheng: I know the Marriage Law is currently undergoing reform, and same-sex marriage will soon be legally recognized.]
[It's a tough guy: Does this have anything to do with you? ]
Su Xiaocheng: Over the years, I have been unable to let go of Xiao Qiao. Zhao Yesi, you are Xiao Qiao's best friend, I hope you can help me.
【It's a tough guy: Go away, don't disgust me. 】
Zhao Yexi dragged Su Cheng to the blacklist, and the world suddenly became peaceful. He couldn't help but complain to Lu Huangzhi: "I have never seen such a shameless person."
Lu Huangzhi said nonchalantly, "We must respect species diversity."
"He'll definitely find another way to find Xiao Qiao," Zhao Yesi said irritably. "It's so annoying."
"Don't bother me, I..."
Zhao Yesi has already learned to answer quickly: "Can I touch your abdominal muscles?"
Lu Huangzhi hadn't meant to say this, but since the junior principal had said so, he had to give him face. "Well, do you want to touch it?"
Zhao Yesi remembered the last time he touched Lu Huangzhi's abdominal muscles, and suddenly forgot about his gay friend.
What? Tao Qiaosheng's ex-boyfriend wants to get back with her? He understands the logic, but Lu Huangzhi is by his side. They haven't seen each other for a week.
He didn't want to bother for the time being.
"Don't touch." At least not in public.
"You can bury it if you want."
Bury... ?
Zhao Yexi imagined the scene of burying abdominal muscles - he was actually a little moved?
After finishing their meal, Lu Huangzhi took Zhao Yexi home. The shopping mall was a little far from Zhao Yexi's neighborhood, a five-minute drive and a twenty-minute walk. Lu Huangzhi didn't go get the car, and Zhao Yexi didn't let him.
Zhao Yexi talked about the mess between Tao Qiaosheng and Su Cheng, and said, "Actually, Xiao Qiao likes tall and strong men. I don't know how she ended up with Su Cheng at that time."
"Maybe Tao Qiaosheng doesn't realize it."
Zhao Yesi paused and asked, "What about you? What type do you like?" Without waiting for Lu Huangzhi to answer, he said, "Oh, I remember now. You like clingy and talkative people."
Lu Huangzhi said nonchalantly, "I don't like people being clingy and talkative."
Oh, that's not what you said before.
"So what kind do you like?" Zhao Yesi asked.
Lu Huangzhi stopped.
Zhao Yesi also stopped and cast a questioning look at Lu Huangzhi.
Lu Huangzhi looked at him and said, "I like people like you, Zhao Zhitao."
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