One of them is already taken, and the other has a boyfriend. When they meet again and behave intimately, the two girls quickly realize the relationship between Yiou and Wen Qing.
The girl who greeted him was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.
The other girl was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but say to Yiou: "That classmate, we just want to trouble you to move aside for a moment."
“You’re blocking the QR code.”
As she spoke, the girl raised her hand and pointed at the QR code that was half blocked by Io, then shook her phone.
Io looked down at the QR code and said "oh" calmly, not feeling embarrassed at all.
He moved closer to Wen Qing and hugged her tighter.
Io remained calm and looked normal.
Wen Qing was not as thick-skinned as him, and her cheeks turned slightly red from holding it in. She quickly took the pork ribs and rice cakes handed to her by the old lady and walked quickly towards the dormitory area.
After walking for a distance, I could still vaguely hear the excited voices of the two girls.
"Fuck, fuck, I almost screamed out."
"They are a good match."
"I think so too."
“I don’t know if it’s from our school.”
…………
Wen Qing paused for a moment, then walked faster.
When he walked into the dormitory area and even the wheels of the pork ribs and rice cake cart were out of sight, he turned his head to look at Io.
The moment he tilted his head, Io also looked over and raised his eyebrows, as if asking him something.
Wen Qing pursed his lips and said slowly: "That just now..."
Yiou said nonchalantly: "I'm so handsome, it's normal that they can't see the QR code."
Wen Qing: “…”
That's not what girls say at all!
"No," he paused, and then said, "I want to say——"
Wen Qing paused as he was talking when two boys came towards him.
Yiou glanced at them, not taking the passers-by seriously at all, and said to Wen Qing: "What do you want to say?"
"Someone said we are a good match?"
Wen opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. Yiou said again: "This is the truth."
Wen Qing: “…”
His eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help but say, "I mean, no one else has asked what our relationship is, so you, you shouldn't take the initiative to show off."
Io looked at him and said lazily, "So when someone asks me about it, I can show off."
Wen Qing was silent. His original intention was to ask Yio to be more restrained.
But Io’s understanding…is not wrong either.
Seeing that Wen Qing's face was full of "Why do you want to show off so much?", Yiou raised the corners of his lips and said slowly: "You can't blame me for this."
"It's not that I want to show off."
Wen Qing was slightly startled, looked up at him, and thought, who should be blamed?
Is there any mission?
What is the price of wearing the skin of an ordinary person? Like the Daughter of the Sea?
…………
In a split second, countless serious reasons flashed through Wen Qing's mind.
He frowned slightly, his expression became serious, and asked seriously: "Why?"
When Wen Qing has a serious face, his lips are tightly pursed and his pupils are dark and bright. People staring at him will only think he is cute, not serious.
Yiou couldn't help but bend his fingers, raised his hand and pinched his face, and said nonchalantly: "You can't blame me."
"You have to blame your partner."
Wen Qing: “…”
He looked at Io in silence, then turned and left.
I was speechless, but the corners of my lips curled up involuntarily.
Weirdly funny.
Back in the dormitory, Wen Qing handed three servings of pork ribs and rice cakes to Song Qiang and one to Yiou.
Yio was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that this one was bought for him.
Wen Qing blinked and asked, "Don't you want it?"
"Yes," Yiou took it immediately and raised an eyebrow, "This is not an ordinary pork rib rice cake."
Before he could finish his next sentence, Song Qiang nodded and agreed, "This is pork ribs and rice cakes that are only sold once a month."
Yio: “…”
Wen Qing sat down at the desk and sorted her schoolbag according to the class schedule.
Suddenly, the sound of pulling a chair was heard beside me.
It was Io, pulling a chair and walking towards him.
The sound was very loud, as if it was meant to be heard.
Song Qiang turned his head and saw Yiou and Wen Qing squeezed together again, and asked casually: "Haven't you finished the planning of that subject yet?"
"It's done." Yiou turned sideways and leaned against the back of the chair so that Song Qiang could see more clearly. There was no computer on the table.
He rocked the chair, and his toes moved on the warm and light chair legs.
Song Qiang saw that Yiou was not using the computer, and also saw the movements of Yiou's feet.
There seems to be a bit of a strange atmosphere.
Muttering to himself, he stuffed a piece of rice cake into his mouth, and his brain was instantly occupied by the taste buds.
Song Qiang opened his eyes wide and said to Yiou, "Fuck."
Io raised his chin slightly, motioning for him to continue.
Song Qiang: "Delicious!"
Yio: “…”
Song Qiang: "You guys should eat quickly too!"
Yiou picked up a bamboo stick, inserted a piece of rice cake, and handed it to Wen Qing's mouth.
The bathroom door was opened, and when Xu Fengfeng came out, he saw the feeding scene.
He paused and stared at Wen Qing and Yiou.
Yiou raised his eyelids and asked slowly: "Do you have anything to say?"
Xu Fengfeng looked at him, then at Wen Qing: "You guys..."
Io: “Hmm?”
Xu Fengfeng took a deep breath of the aroma of pork ribs and rice cakes in the air and continued, "Eat quickly."
“It won’t taste good if it’s cold.”
Yio: “…”
Wen took a bite of the pork rib rice cake and sorted his textbooks while chewing.
Io fed him one piece and ate one himself.
After eating a whole portion of pork ribs and rice cake, neither Song Qiang nor Xu Fengfeng made any comments about their actions.
Yiou turned around, stared at Song Qiang, whose mouth was full of oil, and shouted, "Song Qiang."
Song Qiang turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"
Io pointed out: "What do you think is different about me?"
Song Qiang looked him up and down for a while, then asked tentatively, "Did you cut your hair?"
Io: “…No.”
Song Qiang: "...Did you make minor adjustments?"
Yio: “…”
Yiou looked at Song Qiang expressionlessly: "Look at me, is there something extra?"
Wen Qing: “…”
Song Qiang stared at Yiou, slowed down his speech, and tentatively said, "You seem to have a new... patient roommate?"
Yio: “…”
Wen Qing: “…”
Wen Qing put away her textbook, stood up and went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. After closing the door, she could still hear Song Qiang asking Xu Fengfeng.
"Did you see what Io had extra?"
"He has a stupid roommate named Song Qiang."
“…”
That night, Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng did not notice anything wrong.
The next day's class was at 8 o'clock. Wen Qing set the alarm for 7 o'clock, but turned it off immediately after it rang for one second so as not to disturb others' rest.
He climbed out of bed and subconsciously glanced at Io's bed; it was empty.
There was a slight noise in the bathroom.
Wen Qing walked over to open the door, only to see Yiou standing in front of the sink brushing his teeth. His hair was a little messy, with the ends of his hair sticking up, as if he had just gotten up.
Wen Qing closed the door and asked softly, "Do you have morning classes today?"
Io hummed and lowered his head to rinse his mouth.
Wen Qing didn't think much about it. He picked up the toothbrush and toothpaste and put them in his mouth. Yves leaned over to him and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't even know your partner's class?"
His breath was minty and cool, but warm and gentle, and he said slowly, "This is my first time being someone's date, so I'm not very experienced."
Yiou chuckled and said lazily, "You can learn from me."
Wen Qing: “…”
As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door suddenly opened and Song Qiang walked in in a daze.
He yawned, without even opening his eyes, groped his way to the washstand, and asked, "What are you learning?"
Io: "How to be a good partner."
Song Qiang probably didn't hear clearly what Yiou said. He lowered his head and washed his face with cold water before he slowly reacted.
He looked up at Yiou and was surprised: "You asked Wen Qing to learn from you how to be a good partner?"
Yiou had already left the bathroom. He stood outside the door and tilted his head to look at Song Qiang: "Hmm? Is there a problem?"
"That's not a problem," Song Qiang muttered, "I'm just worried that you might mislead the students."
Yio: “…”
He laughed in anger and asked, "How did I mislead the students?"
Song Qiang said while brushing his teeth: "This is your first time in love too."
"And because of this, you had some conflicts with your friends. You haven't introduced your date to us yet, and I don't usually see you and your date together..."
Song Qiang talked a lot and even woke up Xu Fengfeng, who sat on the bed and looked at them blankly.
Yiou raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "It's not that I don't want to introduce you, it's my boyfriend who told me not to show off everywhere."
"As for me, I tend to listen to my partner."
“…”
Wen Qing paused while brushing his teeth.
Yiou leaned against the wall and looked at him, and asked casually, "Is that right?"
Wen Qing nodded slowly and continued the topic: "Yes, showing off is not good."
Yiou glanced at Song Qiang with a look that said, "It's your turn to speak."
Song Qiang looked at Wen Qing, then at Yiou, thought about it carefully, and said to Yiou: "Your partner is quite..."
“Thoughtful.”
Yio: “…”
Wen Qing quickly rinsed his mouth and washed his face, walked out of the bathroom, put on his schoolbag and walked out: "I'm going to class."
Yio also picked up his schoolbag and followed closely.
Xu Fengfeng climbed off the bed, looked at the two of them walking one after the other, and asked Song Qiang in confusion: "Why do I feel that Wen Qing and Yi Ou are a little strange again?"
Song Qiang spit out the toothpaste and nodded, "I think so too."
"We were talking about our partners just now and we were in agreement."
"I suspect Io..."
"What?"
"He has already introduced the person to Wen Qing without telling us."
“…”
In the morning, there will be small vendors selling breakfast at the entrance of the dormitory area.
Wen Qing bought two breakfasts, handed one to Yiou, and said to him, "I'm in class in Building No. 5."
Yiou took over: "I also have classes in Building No. 5."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and thought, that's quite a coincidence.
He walked into Building No. 5, and Io also walked into Building No. 5.
He went up to the second floor, and Io also went up to the second floor.
He stopped at the door of classroom 204 in area A, and Io stopped at the door of classroom 204 in area A.
Wen Qing paused and turned to look at him: "Isn't your class today also linear algebra?"
Io nodded calmly: "Yes."
"My boyfriend wants me to accompany him to class."
Wen Qing: “???”
"When did he ever say that?"
Yiou thought about it and said casually, "Wait a moment."
Wen Qing: “???”
Io: "Wait until I finish my lesson with you, then you will think about it."
Wen Qing: “…”
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