The school bully turned out to be a cutie

Bai Correction was so upright waiting for someone at the door of the dormitory building, with a suitcase beside him.

It was obvious what this meant. After the self-study was over that night, the boys' dormitory had never been quieter than before.

Bai Jiu didn't seem to realize that he was the reason why the dormitory was so quiet.

Because he just moved in today, Bai Jiao doesn't have the key to the dormitory yet, but this makes Bai Jiao a little happy.

Jiang Yu walked in front, and suddenly asked, "Has my deskmate ever stayed at the same table before?"

After all, Bai Jiao's appearance looks like a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers.

Bai Jiao nodded his head, "I lived there when I was in junior high school."

But it doesn't mean that you will have certain life skills, such as... tidying things up.

Bai Jiu didn't know what to bring for a night stay, so he asked Xie Yuefei for reference.

The other party deserved to have the potential to be an old mother, and she made a list of the entire A4 paper for him, ranging from combs to quilts.

Naturally, Bai Jiu couldn't allow himself to bring a bunch of things into the campus like everyone else, he also needs such things as image.

In the end, Xie Yuefei had to delete a lot: "Well, you can ask your roommate for these things..."

After thinking about it, Xie Yuefei finally remembered that Xiaobai had roommates!

So there's no need to bring so many things, just ask Jiang Yue to borrow them!And they have a good relationship, so they don't even borrow a shower gel.

Although it's already November, it's not really cold yet, and Jiang Yu's dormitory happens to be at the corner, and most of the wind is blocked by the wall on the side.

As soon as he entered the door, the room of the six-person room was filled with only Jiang Yue's belongings, and it looked extremely empty, but now that there was an extra white check, it began to feel a bit like a dormitory.

The health management didn't check Jiang Yue's dormitory very often, and when Bai Jiu came in, he found that Jiang Yu's dormitory was a bit random.

It is different from Xie Yuefei's mandatory cleanliness.

Jiang Yu glanced at it, and didn't think there was anything wrong: "Come in, you can choose which bed you want."

Bai Jiao didn't like trouble, so he chose the lower berth decisively. Jiang Yu leaned against the railing next to the bed, watched Bai Jiao busily to and fro, and couldn't help laughing.

"Didn't you say you lived in a dormitory in junior high school?"

Bai Jiao's expression was a bit tangled: "Is it living here..." It's just that he directly asked the housekeeper to help tidy up.

Jiang Yu's eyes fell on Bai Jiao's face, and he guessed a little bit in his heart. He rolled up his sleeves a little and started directly: "I'll do it."

I don't know how long it will take to toss for nothing.

Bai Jiao originally helped to fight, but instead of helping, he hindered Jiang Yue.

Bai Jiao touched his nose resentfully, and walked quietly to Jiang Yue's messy table.

Although it is really messy, it is not dirty, there are no snacks, only countless papers and books, scattered around.

Bai Correction took a cursory glance, only to find that these were examination papers from various provinces and cities over the years, and there were several sets of well-known examination questions.

Bai Jiao was speechless secretly, if it was him, let alone did it, he probably wouldn't even take a look at it.

Bai Jiao turned his attention back to Jiang Yu, and found that the other party had finished sorting things out.

"Thank you."

Bai Jiao looked at Jiang Yu, who smiled.

This kind of thing is very easy for him, and it is not a very troublesome thing.

When Jiang Yu was a child, Mrs. Jiang was worried that his family's good fortune would make him fall apart, so she let him learn to do things from elementary school, and at the same time fired the original nannies.

The purpose is to prevent Jiang Yue from being contaminated by the unhealthy atmosphere of the rich second generation.

Bai Jiu looked at Jiang Yu quietly, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot. Jiang Yu faintly sensed that his deskmate was not in the right mood, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub Bai Jiao's limp hair.

"If you stay in a daze again, the lights will be turned off."

Jiang Yu's voice was different from usual, a little deep, but extraordinarily provocative.

It was as if someone was holding a feather and brushing it over Bai Jiu's heart non-stop, it was numb and itchy.

"Ah..." Bai Jiao was stunned for a long time before he remembered that the dormitory had a time to turn off the lights. If he didn't hurry up, he might have to organize things in the dark.

Jiang Yu smiled and watched Bai Jiao walking around the dormitory with his things. He couldn't help him for a while, so he moved his seat and grabbed a book.

As soon as Jiang Yu moved away, Bai Jiao happened to see something on the side of the desk, squinted his eyes, and asked aloud, "That is..."

"Huh?" Jiang Yu followed Bai Jiao's gaze, and also noticed something on the side of the table, "This one."

With that said, he got up and took the thing out.

"violin."

Bai Jiao blinked his eyes, a little surprised: "You...you know this..."

Jiang Yu patted the dust on it, and replied helplessly: "I started learning it when I was young, and my mother wants me to bring it here."

Mrs. Jiang has always been a very magical woman, her thinking is a little bit out of the way.

Let Jiang Yu do the housework because he didn't want to be like other rich second generations who sent Jiang Yu to learn the violin, in order to cultivate Jiang Yu's self-cultivation.

In fact, it's pretty good, but Mrs. Jiang likes Xiu son very much. In her words, it's a pity not to let others see my excellent son.

"She thought I might use this in school."

Jiang Yu opened the cover of the violin, and there was an extremely exquisite violin inside. Bai Jiao had touched some before, and he knew that this violin was expensive.

Bai Jiao seemed to be looking at the violin with some expectation, Jiang Yu teased, "Do you want to try it?"

Bai Jiu shook his head subconsciously, "I... don't know much, and I'm in the dormitory..."

Sawing table legs seems to be a bit of a problem.

He still has some self-knowledge.

Jiang Yu regretted: "Ah, that's such a pity... I thought I could know what talent my deskmate has."

Bai Jiu moved his hand, and spoke almost subconsciously.

"Then play me a song and I'll draw a portrait for you?"

After speaking, he himself was stunned.

Painting portraits... This word seems a little too far away.

He couldn't remember the last time he painted someone's portrait.