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The dormitories in big b are all four-person rooms, with standard bunk beds, a desk and a wardrobe for each person.

When he arrived, there were only two people in the dormitory, one was playing games, the other was lying on the bed reading a book, they all looked a little surprised when they saw him, but they didn't ask any questions, they just went about their own business.Jiang Lu didn't know what to do, so he took out his phone and played Lianliankan.

Just after a game, the bedroom door opened, and a slender young man walked in. He had a pair of beautiful eyes, a handsome face, a high nose bridge, a stern face, and three-dimensional facial features like sculptures.

It was Fang Huai who came.

Fang Huai saw him pause and frown slightly, he must have recognized him too.

Jiang Lu stood up and stretched out his hand towards him, and said with a sneer, "Haha, what a coincidence, the two of us are really destined."

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows but didn't shake his hand back.

Jiang Lu had no choice but to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, his eyes fell elsewhere, and his face was a little hot.

Yu Zhewen, who was reading at the side, felt that the atmosphere was not right, and explained to Fang Huai: "This is the roommate I told you who lives outside. You often work part-time outside, and you have never met him. Both Zhang Yang and I have met."

After hearing this, Fang Huai nodded lightly at Chao Jianglu as a greeting, then walked to the table with long legs, and put the book in his hand on the table casually,

Zhang Yang, who had been playing games with headphones on, noticed that he was back, and shouted at him: "Fang Huai, come and help me, I'm only short of the last level."

Fang Huai didn't refuse either. He sat down on the chair and put on the earphones. His fair and slender fingers began to move rapidly on the keyboard. When he saw the word "Victory" displayed on the computer screen, Zhang Yang shouted excitedly, while Fang Huai With a calm face.

Jiang Lu sighed silently in his heart and said that he is indeed the person I fancy, with his own aura.

I thought that the two of them would make further progress after being in the same dormitory, but after a few weeks, there was not much change.

Fang Huai is busy with part-time jobs, and rarely goes back to the dormitory. He can only be seen when there are classes. Jiang Lv stays in the cafeteria every day. Only when Fang Huai eats in the cafeteria, he will "coincidentally" eat at the same table with him. Over time, even Fang Huai got used to it.

But there is another good thing that he has a much better relationship with the other two people in the dormitory. This day Jiang Lu pretended to inadvertently ask them about Fang Huai's relationship.

Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, and said, "Fang Huai doesn't seem to have had a girlfriend." After speaking, he turned to Yu Zhewen who was beside him uncertainly, "Is it?"

Yu Zhewen pushed his glasses and said calmly, "It's true."

Hearing such an answer, Jiang Lu felt relieved.

The gossip on the campus of University B spread the fastest. It didn't take long for Fang Huai to have a small follower, and it was inevitable that others would make fun of them when they saw them appearing at the same time.

"I said, how long will you be with me?" Fang Huai said in a deep voice, enduring the teasing eyes of others.

Jiang Lu rubbed his nose, his face was hot, he still stiffened his neck and said: "You helped me once, I just want to repay you."

Fang Huai said coldly: "Don't pester me, just repay me."

Hearing this, Jiang Lv felt his heart was being pulled tightly by someone, throbbing with pain, he forced a smile and said, "That's it, haha."

After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Lu lay on the bed and didn't want to move at all, staring at the ceiling in a daze, he was introspecting himself, thinking that Jiang Lu had a smooth journey, why he fell on Fang Huai's side, and fell willingly.

For the next few days, Jiang Lv was sleepy, and finally pulled himself together to go out for dinner, but he heard Fang Huai's name in the corridor.

"You mean Fang Huai? He and I are high school classmates, his mother is a mistress, and he is the son of mistress."

"Really? Damn, Tongtong has been fascinated by that kid these days, and he wants to break up with me. I have to put this matter on the Internet. He paused, didn't he have a pretty face, I just beat his little third mother so hard that he couldn't recognize him."

Jiang Lu's complexion sank, he walked out from behind the pillar, looked at the two boys, and said coldly, "Who do you want to mess with?"

The boy who threatened to beat Fang Huai was not afraid when he saw Jiang Lu, and said arrogantly, "Never mind your business."

Jiang Lv's complexion darkened, and he rushed forward and punched him. The boy was unprepared and was punched hard. He touched his swollen cheek and spat out blood. He didn't expect this little boy to be so energetic.

The other boy saw that his companion was being beaten, and was about to attack Jiang Lu's lower abdomen. Jiang Lu's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly dodged to the left. It turned out that the boy who was beaten by him just now grabbed a wooden stick and attacked him behind his back.

Although he had learned some self-defense skills before, it was only superficial, and he gradually lost the wind. Just when he was about to lose his hold, he heard a girl screaming, and then a stern voice came: "No fighting! Stop it!"

As a result of the director's arrival, Jiang Lu was called to the teaching office by the two boys for questioning.

"Tell me why you fought."

"It was this guy who rushed up and hit me first without saying a word." One of the boys said first, his face was blue and purple at this time, and he spoke in a low voice.

The director slammed the table and said sharply, "To be honest, don't lie to me."

The boy was taken aback, he hesitated and said: "I... just gossip."

Jiang Lu smiled coldly, pulled the wound on his face, bared his teeth in pain and hissed lightly.

The director frowned and said, "What gossip?"

"Fang Huai, who is our age, his mother... is Xiaosan."

The director frowned and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door of the office was pushed open, and Fang Huai walked in slowly from the outside. He looked calm, as if he didn't hear anything, but the boy looked away in embarrassment.

"Director, here are the documents you want." Fang Huai handed him the folder in his hand.

Hearing this kind of thing from the client, the director was also a little uncomfortable. He took the folder, browsed through it hastily, and said, "Thank you, you prepared well."

Even after being praised, Fang Huai's expression was very calm, he said without changing his face: "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone, you can go back first."

Fang Huai just nodded and walked out. Before leaving, he closed the door gently, without looking at Jiang Lv from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Lu listened to the training for a long time with a sleepy expression, and finally heard that he had to write a self-criticism, and he would be punished like the two boys, and his mood became even more depressed.

Fortunately, he was not a repeat offender. The director scolded him for a while, then let him go first, and pushed open the office door. Jiang Lu lowered his head and was about to move forward, but bumped into a generous chest.

Jiang Lu raised his head and saw Fang Huai, who was supposed to leave long ago, appeared in front of him.

"You...why haven't you left yet?"

Seeing the wound on the face of the person in front of him, Fang Huai felt annoyed for no reason. He handed the bag in his hand to Jiang Lv, and said coldly, "Here."

Jiang Lu took it and saw that there were some wound medicines inside. He suddenly felt warm in his heart, and said with a beaming smile, "Thank you."

After this incident, Jiang Lu could feel that Fang Huai's attitude towards him had changed significantly, which made Jiang Lu secretly happy.

And because of Fang Huai's medicine, Jiang Lu's injury healed very quickly. Although a faint bruise could still be seen, it didn't look so horrible.

He followed Fang Huai to choose the elective course. The professor of this course is about 40 years old, with a slightly fatter figure.

I often hold an infrared laser pointer in my hand in class. Once I find a student who violates discipline, such as playing with a mobile phone while sleeping in class, a red dot will appear on that person's face, and then he will become the focus of the audience.

But this time, Jiang Lu unfortunately became the focus.

"That male classmate in white, raise your head, look into my eyes, and tell me if you are sleeping."

The professor held the infrared pen in one hand and the small microphone next to his mouth with the other hand and said with a serious face. The voice of his speech echoed in the classroom through the loudspeaker, and there was a very strange sense of joy.

Seeing that Jiang Lu was still, Fang Huai gently tapped the phone in front of him.

When Jiang Lu raised his head in a daze, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him, as well as the serious face of the professor on the podium, and suddenly realized what happened just now in his mind.

The professor on the platform saw that it was Jiang Lu, and his face turned darker. He had a certain impression of this kid. Every time he and the person next to him came to class, there would always be many more girls in the classroom.

And those people obviously didn't come to listen to the lectures, and they made the classroom noisy. This old-fashioned old professor naturally didn't like the instigator.

He snorted coldly through his nose: "Come on, tell me which part we are talking about now."

How did Jiang Lu know what he was talking about? He turned his head and cast a begging look at Fang Huai. Unexpectedly, Fang Huai looked at the book in his hand without changing his face, looking very calm.

Without Fang Huai's help, the result of absenteeism in class would be a lot of criticism, and the professor even asked him to write an [-]-word review, which must be handwritten and cannot be printed.After class, Jiang Lu walked downcast and almost bumped into other people several times.

"Watch the way." Fang Huai reminded him by tapping his head lightly with the book in his hand.

Jiang Lu covered his knocked head, and said in a low voice, "Got it." After a while, he still couldn't help but said sullenly, "You don't even help me."

Hearing this, Fang Huai looked at him, and said with a half-smile, "Are you losing your temper?"

Jiang Lu looked away and said awkwardly, "No."

Fang Huai didn't bother with this topic anymore, and said, "I still need a paper this week, have you written it yet?"

"Fuck?! I forgot about this!" Jiang Lv rubbed his messy curly hair a little brokenly. In frustration, he looked up at Fang Huai eagerly as if he had thought of something. face expectant.

Seeing Jiang Lu's pitiful expression, Fang Huai narrowed his eyes and said, "What should I call me?"

"Big brother, big brother, big brother!" Jiang Lu hurriedly called his brother.

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows and said, "You make me feel unfulfilled like this."

But in the end he agreed to help him write the review, Jiang Lu was so happy that he wanted to hug him and slap him hard, of course he could only think about it.

While the two were talking, a tall girl came across from the opposite side. When Jiang Lu saw it, he immediately became vigilant like a cat whose fur had exploded.

Of course he knew who it was. The person he hit this time was her ex-boyfriend. He had heard the girl's name before.

After all, there were very few girls with B major, and even more beautiful girls, and those names were all familiar by Zhang Yang whispering in his ear.

The girl's name was Jiang Tongtong, who was in the same class as them. She looked pure and lovely, with big curly chestnut hair and a sweet voice. According to Zhang Yang, it could make his bones crisp, and Jiang Lu sneered at this.

"Student Fang, Senior Sister Chu said that there will be a dinner party after this club activity, and she asked me to ask if you can come." Jiang Tongtong walked up to them, lowered her head a little shyly, her face flushed.

Fang Huai is the vice president of the student union. The previous vice president had to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. When he retired, he recommended Fang Huai, and his highest entrance score since the establishment of the school was enough to convince others.

He would occasionally help out in club activities, and he was acquainted with the senior sister Chu she was talking about, but he didn't know the person in front of him.

"You are?" Fang Huai frowned.

Jiang Tongtong's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly: "I'm Jiang Tongtong from the Literature Club, and I'm in the same class as Fang."

Fang Huai nodded and said lightly, "You tell Senior Sister Chu that I have something else to do, and then I won't go."

After speaking, he patted Jiang Lv, who was still in a daze, and signaled him to leave.

Jiang Lu quickly followed, he leaned in front of Fang Huai to observe his expression, but this person has always been very restrained, it was hard to see what he was thinking from his face.

He tried his best to pretend nothing had happened and said, "Aren't you tempted by such a beautiful girl?"

Fang Huai looked at him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Pretty?"

"Isn't it beautiful? Are your eyes too high?" Jiang Lu complained in frustration. When she thought that there would be a beauty a hundred times more beautiful than Jiang Tongtong standing beside Fang Huai, her heart felt like a knife. twist.

"That's not necessarily true." Fang Huai said without changing his face.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Zhang Yang rushed over and slapped a leaflet on Fang Huai's face, excitedly saying: "Jiang Lu Jiang Lu! Do you want to participate in this competition? I heard it's very interesting."

Jiang Lu took off the leaflet on his face expressionlessly, and quickly browsed through it. It was a school-level talent competition.

He had no interest in these, and was about to refuse, when he heard Zhang Yang say, "This seems to be organized by the student union, and it says there is Fang Huai as the judge."

Jiang Lu regained his energy immediately, and carefully looked at the contents of the leaflet, and sure enough, he found Fang Huai's name in the column of judges on the lower right.

Excitedly, he ran to Fang Huai with the flyer, slapped the flyer on the table proudly, and shouted, "I want to participate in the competition held by you!"

Fang Huai took off the earphones, looked him up and down, and said expressionlessly, "What talent do you know?"

Jiang Lu frowned and thought for a long time, a little uncertain: "Sing...sing?"

Fang Huai raised his chin slightly, motioning him to sing a few lines first, and Zhang Yang and Yu Zhewen surrounded him. To be honest, they had never heard Jiang Lu sing before, and they were a little curious.

Watched by three pairs of eyes for a while, Jiang Lu cleared his throat nervously, and began to sing,

When the singing was over, both Zhang Yang and Yu Zhewen had weird expressions on their faces, but Fang Huai was fine, as if he had already prepared for it.

He briefly commented: "Even if you read this song once, the tune is better than yours."

This evaluation is a great shame to Jiang Lu, who has always had a strong self-esteem. He picked songs from different age groups and played them again. Finally, when he sang "Tracker's Love", the next bedroom couldn't bear to knock on the door

Jiang Lu stopped aggrieved, looked at Yu Zhewen and Zhang Yang's pale and blue faces, and muttered in a low voice: "Is it that ugly? Why isn't Fang Huai like this."

Zhang Yang pointed at Fang Huai angrily and shouted, "Of course he's fine if he can't hear!"

Fang Huai, who was on the side, had already put on the earphones to read, as if he had sensed their eyes, he took off the earphones and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Lv leaned in front of him, looked straight at him, and asked, "Is there really no chance of even losing the stage? Isn't there even a chance to operate in the dark?"

He didn't really want to be on stage, but this time the judge was Fang Huai, which meant something different to him, so he was not reconciled.

Fang Huai replied with two words, short and powerful: "No."

"Then if I get on stage, will you vote for me?"

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Jiang Lu suppressed the joy in his heart after hearing this, tried hard to control his expression, and said as naturally as possible: "Why?"

"Because I know the other judges won't vote for you."

"......"

Although he couldn't participate in the competition, Jiang Lu was still full of enthusiasm. He would follow Fang Huai to the student union for a walk every day, and rarely went back to the dormitory.

Half of the reason was because he wanted to stay with Fang Huai, and the other half of the reason was that Yu Zhewen also signed up and spent all day in the dormitory reading poems full of the sour smell of love.

He didn't want to hide under the blanket and be excited, to be frightened by an affectionate "Ah! You are love, warmth, hope, April day" and affect the happiness of the rest of his life.

A few days before the competition, someone from the student union handed over the list of those who had passed the audition to Fang Huai. Jiang Lu also sneaked a look at it, and saw Jiang Tongtong's name on it.

The first reaction was to look at Fang Huai's expression. Fortunately, there was no change. He sorted out the information he had received, handed it to Jiang Lu, and said, "I have a task for you, and I will give this to Senior Sister Chu."

Chu Yue is also a member of the student union, serving as the hostess of this event.

Jiang Lu hurriedly took it, hugged it tightly, and said, "I promise to complete the task."

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