Birds don't sing

3. "Bai?" Lu Chen was obviously a little confused, even his eyes looked a little round, this expression would never appear on Bai Yu's face.

"I mean," Lu Chen came back to his senses, and more or less realized that he had lost his composure, so he quickly found an excuse to round things up, "I mean, the teacher of this class is named Bai, and everything else is fine, except for being late. The management of absenteeism and absence is strict, you were recorded as late once, and you should be more careful afterwards."

"That's it," Lu Chen nodded thoughtfully, but became cheerful again in the next second, "But senior, do you have the same name as me? How do you write it? Is it exactly the same as mine?"

"It's completely different," Lu Chen subconsciously continued, "Lu of land, Shen of silence."

"Lu Chen...'Shenzhou Shen Lu, how many times have you looked back' that Lu Chen?"

"Ah," Lu Chen was dumbfounded by what he said, and even felt a little headache. He didn't like ambiguous things like poetry, let alone those other than those in textbooks, and Lu Chen didn't say a lot when we met for the first time. The words just popped out, which shows that nine out of ten characters are not in harmony with him. If it were someone else, he would have been classified as a perfunctory nodding acquaintance.

But Lu Chen was different, at least at this moment, he glanced at the other person's face, then subconsciously answered the conversation again, and honestly replied, "It should be."

Couldn't fault it at all.

4. Most of the time, Lu Chen always felt that his name was not well chosen, that it had a bad meaning and that it looked bad. It was useless except for its nice sound and simplicity, but it happened to have the same accent as Lu Chen. It's a ridiculous fact.

In fact, it wasn't until almost halfway through this semester that Lu Chen belatedly realized that Lu Chen was actually quite a celebrity in the school, but he couldn't be blamed for that, the two of them met only in two short classes on a Tuesday afternoon at best. The premise is that Lu Chen will take the initiative to come over to say hello to him, and when Lu Chen is not tutoring, he will either go to the playground in the morning or in the dormitory, and occasionally go to the library to borrow some textual research materials, and participate in the three major "cult" clubs like Lu Chen. After all, the one who won the Campus Singer Contest is simply not comparable at all.

In fact, it’s impossible to say that I don’t know at all. After all, Lu Chen also went to see the preliminary round of the campus singer competition. After all, his roommate also participated. When Lu Chen came on stage, the temporary canopy hadn't been erected yet, and the boy stood in the drizzle and sang softly, a melody that Lu Chen had never heard before.

Everything else was noisy, only his side was quiet, as if even the rain had stagnated.He stared at Lu Chen in a daze from his seat, this kind of posture that could not be called looking up and could not hold up admiration made it difficult for him to distinguish the subtle difference in appearance between Lu Chen and Bai Yu, in fact, he couldn't see clearly from his angle On Lu Chen's face, one can only vaguely see that the wet cloth is sticking to the opponent's skin, and the forearm of the **** is also stained with round water droplets.

That night, he poked close to Bai Fang's space, and no one had posted a message for three months, and even the signature change time was still two years ago.

It rained heavily.