Mid single, I am blue, don't bark

In the middle of this month, there will be an exam for CET-[-] and CET-[-]. University C is the test center. There is no restriction on freshman students. Anyone who wants to apply can apply.

The day of the exam was the weekend, but it was still raining, and the temperature hit a new low this year. The weather was cold and cold for the exam, which brought physical and spiritual suffering to many candidates.

Lu Ziju was not too afraid of the cold in the past, but in this kind of weather, he couldn't help but put on long johns and thick stockings to keep warm, without showing his ankles.

The examination room hadn't opened yet, and the candidates could only wait at the door, rubbing their hands and shaking their legs, exhaling into their palms, feeling unbearably cold.

Lu Ziju couldn't drink half of the soy milk for breakfast, and he couldn't bear to throw it away, so he held it in his palm to keep warm.

As soon as the exam time came, everyone swarmed into the exam room. Lu Ziju searched for a long time with the admission ticket, and finally found the exam room in the last room of the corridor.

There are two teachers in the examination room, one male and one female. The male teacher wrote a huge letter on the blackboard on the channel in the earphone on the podium, and kept telling the examinees to adjust the channel correctly and not to another. So as not to miss the English listening for a while.

Lu Ziju thought that they were all here for the exam, would anyone deliberately tune into the next channel to listen to the music radio out of boredom?

Maybe there is.

There was still some time before the exam officially started, Lu Ziju was checking the stationery on his seat, and then he saw Yan Ming coming in from the front door.

Yan Ming had just taken off his mask, wearing a hat and down jacket, covering it tightly, as if he was going to travel to the North Pole in the next second, and he was walking in a hurry. When he came in, he saw Lu Ziju, and he looked at it for a few seconds. Lu Ziju sat down on the left front.

Lu Ziju's thoughts of concentrating on the exam were taken away by Yan Ming's appearance, and there was a slight deviation.

Yan Ming never came to him again, nor on WeChat, never asked him about the confession, even King of Glory showed that he hadn't logged in for several days, and the two of them returned to their normal relationship with their professional classmates overnight, as if nothing happened The same happened, the world is peaceful.

Although Lu Ziju had doubts and felt that Yan Ming's character should not be like this, he was also glad that this was the best development of the situation.

Maybe Yan Ming just wanted to have a novelty for him, and he didn't like him after he refused, and he didn't stalk him, which is also a reasonable thing.

The examination papers were handed out one after another, and the writing was done first, and then the listening comprehension began.

From the moment Lu Ziju picked up his pen to do the questions, his mind automatically cleared away distracting thoughts. This is one of the secrets of his particularly efficient and concentrated reading and doing the questions. With a high degree of concentration and no distracting thoughts, two hours passed quickly. It wasn't too difficult, Lu Ziju confidently closed his pen and handed in the paper.

The bell rang for the end of the exam, and the invigilator asked everyone to stop writing and come over to collect the exam papers one by one.

After the papers were collected, Lu Ziju walked out of the classroom.

Yan Ming followed him, walked out of the classroom, and grabbed Lu Ziju's arm.

The moment Lu Ziju turned his head, Yan Ming's eyes suddenly felt sore, feeling like he hadn't looked at Lu Ziju so closely for a long time.

Yan Ming remembered Lu Ziju's familiar eyebrows, familiar expressions, and familiar frowns and smiles so deeply. He thought that after such a few days of indifference, his mood would be a little more stable and calm, but when he saw Lu Ziju , these stability and calm do not exist.

Especially Lu Ziju's abstinent face made Yan Ming have a very earthy but very real idea - he really wanted to press him against the wall and kiss him hard.

"Ah?" Lu Ziju was stunned for a long time.

Yan Ming said that he should not be cowardly or panic, his face was calm and his eyes were cold: "I want to talk to you."

Lu Ziju: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Ming: "Let's talk about my relationship with you."

Lu Ziju refused: "I still don't want it."

Yan Ming grabbed him very hard, and lowered his head: "At least tell me why you rejected me."

Yan Ming spoke very sincerely and humbly, and Lu Ziju felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, and asked, "What are you talking about here?"

Surrounded by students who are about to leave after the exam, people come and go, they stand here, not only can't speak clearly, but also block others from walking, which is really not good.

"Let's go." Yan Ming said, "find a place to talk."

The two walked to the door of the teaching building, Lu Ziju opened his umbrella and looked at Yan Ming, Yan Ming also looked at Lu Ziju.

Two people: "..."

Yan Ming: "Fuck you forgot to take your umbrella, you wait here for me, don't move, I'll get the umbrella and come back."

Lu Ziju: "..."

Yan Ming rushed back to the classroom at a speed of 50 meters sprint. After searching all over, he found that his umbrella was missing!

He bought that umbrella for 50 yuan!

The lowly maid who stole his umbrella knelt down in a row!

Yan Ming walked back to the entrance of the teaching building, Lu Ziju stood there waiting for him, did not move, the rain curtain spread behind him, he was like the protagonist in a landscape painting, fresh and handsome, a painting of his own.

"Where's the umbrella?" Lu Ziju asked him.

Yan Ming: "It was taken."

The corner of Lu Ziju's mouth twitched, and he didn't say much: "Let's go together."

Yan Ming looked at the umbrella held up by Lu Ziju, and the two walked into the rain together. The cold wind blew on the face like a knife, and Lu Ziju flinched uncomfortably.

Even so, Yan Ming felt that it was a warm thing to be huddled under the same umbrella with Lu Ziju.

Rainy days are not beautiful, but rainy days with Lu Ziju are beautiful.

The weather was freezing, no one wanted to stay outside for half a second, and so did Lu Ziju, urging Yan Ming to walk faster.

Yan Ming pondered for a while, then said: "Let's go to eat directly, isn't Ximen opened a Chuan Chuan Xiang, I really want to eat."

Lu Ziju: "That's kind of junk food, right?"

Yan Ming: "There is no junk food in this world, only junk practices."

Lu Ziju: "But that approach is also rubbish."

Yan Ming: "I treat you."

Lu Ziju: "Let's go."

Yan Ming: "..."

This kind of Lu Ziju is also very cute, very cute.

The Chuan Chuan Xiang shop was restricted by the weather. Today's business was very poor. Several waiters were sitting around doing nothing. When they saw the two of them coming in, they all gathered around and shouted in unison: "Welcome."

"Is there a box?" Yan Ming asked.

The waiter nodded and said, "Yes, yes, how many people do you have?"

Yan Ming made a comparison: "Two."

The waiter's smile froze: "The two can also sit in a box, we have a small box, please come here."

Chuan Chuan Xiang is similar to a small hot pot, but the smell alone is more fragrant than hot pot. When the bottom of the pot was just served, Yan Ming took a sip, and his bones were almost crispy.

Lu Ziju, who had ridiculed him for being junk food before, would be a slap in the face, because he also enjoyed eating.

The meatballs and fish tofu are inserted cleanly with bamboo sticks, and put into the hot soup. The color gradually becomes darker, and the color becomes oily, and the fragrance also wafts away.

Yan Ming and Lu Ziju ate countless skewers. Yan Ming wiped his mouth gracefully with a tissue, and looked at Lu Ziju seriously: "Let's talk."

Lu Ziju also put down the bamboo stick, and said slowly, "Why did you reject me?"

Yan Ming: "Yes."

Lu Ziju shook his head lightly: "It's not suitable."

Yan Ming's eyes were completely different from usual, with an almost sharp seriousness and persistence: "Is it inappropriate, or...you don't like me at all, and you don't have any feelings for me?"

Lu Ziju was stunned for a moment, as if he was stunned by Yan Ming's question.

Yan Ming saw it.

The night Yan Ming confessed to himself, Lu Ziju also asked himself this question in his heart. He was sure at that time, why did he hesitate now?

Under Yan Ming's gaze, are you not sure?

Lu Ziju didn't speak for a long time, before he said: "I don't know, I, I have never liked boys."

Yan Ming propped his chin with his hands, his eyes focused: "Then you can try it, and you will know if you like boys."

The topic changed from Lu Ziju's why he refused to Yan Ming's flirtatious flirting with Lu, and it flew in an unpredictable direction, making Lu Ziju unable to answer for a while.

Yan Ming's smile grew stronger: "Huh?"

Lu Ziju was tricked by him, and asked along the words: "How to try?"

Yan Ming moved closer to him, blinked his eyes: "For example..."

Lu Ziju subconsciously leaned back.

Yan Ming: "Tsk."

Lu Ziju's ear tips were burning a little red, he didn't dare to look at Yan Ming too much, he knew that he would definitely be tricked by Yan Ming when it came to making flirtatious remarks.

"Aren't you willing to give me a chance, Lu Ziju?" Yan Ming's voice revealed a trace of grievance, "I don't believe that you don't like me at all. You clearly said that I am a very important friend."

Lu Ziju: "A very important friend doesn't mean I have to like you—no, why did I tell you that you are my very important friend?"

Yan Ming raised his eyebrows: "You haven't told me, but you have told Han Shan."

Lu Ziju: "..."

Lu Ziju: "Fuck you."

Yan Ming laughed triumphantly.

Lu Ziju's face gradually turned cold: "When did you know that I was Xie Dajiao from the wild?"

Yan Ming: "When school started, I recognized you the first time I saw you."

Lu Ziju: "Fart Li Liang."

"Actually, I recognized you when we went to CNM." Yan Ming said.

Lu Ziju was surprised: "My Hua Mulan?"

Yan Ming shook his head: "No, you said that when you played games with Yu Shishan's account."

Lu Ziju: "Huh?"

Yan Ming felt that Lu Ziju's reaction was cutely slow, and explained: "Idiot, that Diao Chan who killed five kills is me, and Diao Chan who is so beautiful from beginning to end is me."

Lu Ziju was shocked: "Fuck me."

Yan Ming: "Do you think Yu Shishan can have such a handsome operation?"

Lu Ziju rubbed his nose and said awkwardly, "I didn't think about it at the time."

Yan Ming: "If you think about it carefully, you probably can't figure it out, right?"

Lu Ziju: "..."

Lu Ziju: "But that's not why you lied to me without telling me, is it?"

Yan Ming said in an orderly manner: "Didn't I just say that, for fear of embarrassing you."

"What's embarrassing?"

Yan Ming smiled softly: "In our game, we are a couple who have witnessed in front of tens of millions of viewers."

Only then did Lu Ziju suddenly realize that Yan Ming, the dog, had calculated every step for him, dug a hole and waited for him to jump.

"Untie." Lu Ziju said word by word.

"Don't." Yan Ming stood up, walked to Lu Ziju's seat, squatted down, and looked up at Lu Ziju.

Yan Ming's eyes are like a sea of ​​water, one glance, as if he could be overwhelmed by his deep affection.

Lu Ziju: "There's no need to do such a grand ceremony..."

Yan Ming took his hand, held it in his palm, and said slowly: "Try, Lu Ziju, try to like me, okay?"

Lu Ziju's heart beat faster, his breathing was unsteady, and his body trembled slightly.

Yan Ming: "I really like you, I like you very much, I have grown up so much, I have never liked someone so much."

The author has something to say: Today they also took the fourth and sixth exams in accordance with the occasion hahahaha

Let me tell you here, the two characters have no prototypes, they are all from my imagination, but the skills of Diao Chan and Mulan they played can be imagined at will. For example, your favorite anchor or something, the more powerful the better!

In fact, what really made me want to write about the hero Hua Mulan was not the Riven you mentioned, it was because of QG’s Flying Bull, who deserved to be the number one top laner. There were so many bright spots on the field, both beautiful and fierce, and then I also tried it in the game My rating for Mulan doesn’t seem to exceed 5 points