After I became popular with my face, I made my debut in C position

As we all know in A Dali, Feng Xu from the Academy of Fine Arts and Mu Lin from the Academy of Computer Science and Engineering are both elite students, and the same-sex repulsion leads to a relationship of mutual dislike.

However, no one knows who held a party, bringing together the two "mortal enemies" of Feng Xu and Mu Lin who were always fighting openly and secretly.

It also created the current situation--

The two collided head-on at the door of the box.

Feng Xu stopped walking while pushing his glasses.

Mu Lin looked away from him indifferently, twisted his peaked cap that was turned backwards and lowered it, and walked past him with his pockets in the wind.

Feng Xu only had time to see his beautiful and smooth jaw and the corners of his pursed mouth, his brows and eyes were completely covered by the shadow of the brim of his hat.

Feng Xu pursed his lips: "..."

Then the tall black figure turned its back completely to him, blending into the crowd in two or three steps, stirring up a wave of enthusiasm like a stone falling into water.

"Brother Mu is late!"

"If you are late for 10 minutes, you will be fined a cup. How much does Ah Lin calculate?"

"Haha, I'm afraid I can't justify not drinking three or four cups of him?"

Feng Xu paused with his downcast eyes, turned around and turned back.

"Feng Xu? Aren't you leaving?" The boy by the door noticed him and asked curiously.

Feng Xu sat back in his seat: "It's okay, it's still early."

The other party scratched his hair and muttered softly: "Didn't you say that you were in a hurry to go back and write your thesis... Suddenly, you are not in a hurry anymore."

The host of the party is a handsome and glamorous senior with short hair named Lin Xue.Lin Xue helped Mu Lin teach the boy who didn't know how to measure, and opened a bottle of wine for him with a smile, and pushed it over from the table: "Don't listen to their nonsense. Drink or not is up to you, come to play just to have fun."

"Thank you, senior."

Mu Lin smiled, sat on the sofa and leaned back.He took the wine bottle handed over by Lin Xue casually, squinted his eyes and bumped it lightly with her wine glass, then raised his head and took a deep gulp.

Everyone laughed and reprimanded Lin Xue for his preference, which drew a cold slap from her.

Feng Xu lowered his eyes.

"It's really you."

Lin Xue had just witnessed Mu Lin and Feng Xu passing by at the door, and felt that the atmosphere was really weird.At this time, he couldn't help coming closer, and asked curiously, "Hey, that Feng Xu is a well-known gentleman in the Academy of Fine Arts and has a good temper... How did you provoke him?"

Lin Xue has been curious about the relationship between the two of them for a long time, and thought it was someone else spreading rumors, but unexpectedly, it seems that the situation is true.

Mu Lin raised his eyebrows and paused: "Why didn't he provoke me?"

Lin Xue laughed, flicked his visor and said jokingly: "Who doesn't know you, Mu Lin! Who is your opponent for a gentle and artistic boy?"

Feng Xu and Mu Lin are both influential figures in A.

It's just that compared to Feng Xu's calm and unmatched excellence, Mu Lin's sharp and high-profile posture seems to have more presence.

He is proficient in musical instruments, top-notch, and well-developed motor nerves.The heroic posture of stepping on the locomotive is like a black sharp wind, and the arc of the corner of the mouth has attracted the eyes of many people.

As for the elegant student who plays art and the cool guy who is brutal, everyone thinks that Mu Lin is more dominant.

--But.

Sven?

Art boy?

Mu Lin endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back his lips and laughed out loud, shaking his head and said, "Him? Don't be fooled, that's a little fox."

Lin Xue didn't believe it, and said, "It's as if you understand people very well."

Mu Lin raised his eyebrows slowly, but smiled silently.

Lin Xue shook her cup, took a sip, rubbed her chin and said, "It's strange to say, I heard that Feng Xu doesn't like socializing or anything. But when I went to invite him, he nodded happily. "

"... It was a joy to come, and it was also a joy to leave?" Mu Lin poured the wine into the glass with downcast eyes, and took a sip.

This wine is silky and sweet in the mouth, and it feels spicy in the mouth when it reaches the throat, and it has a strong aftertaste.

He was overwhelmed by the alcohol, and suddenly recalled that Feng Xu was going out when he came just now.So you should have already boarded the car and headed back to the dormitory, right?

The karaoke booth next to it had a new song, and the pleasing-looking little chubby Zhan Limai yelled out his throat, causing a lot of laughter.

Mu Lin lowered his eyelashes, resting his fingers on his knees and knocking to the rhythm. Accompanied by the noise, he drank one glass of wine after another. His stomach was burning hot, and his ears, eyes, and tails were red.

Feng Xu couldn't help frowning.

Just as she was about to get up, she saw Lin Xue smacking the brim of Mu Lin's hat lightly: "Hey, drink less. Don't expect me to take you back when you're drunk, right? ... Stop drinking."

After a long while, Mu Lin moved his fingers as if a switch had been pressed.Then he slowly took off his hat and ruffled his hair, lowered his head and coughed twice: "I won't trouble you."

When he said that, Lin Xue started to worry instead, she lowered her head and touched his forehead: "Are you all right?"

Mu Lin frowned, and turned away from her to touch her.The black hair swept across the browbones in a mess, and his expression was fierce, and there were sporadic and touching indifference in the smell of alcohol.

Lin Xue couldn't help but be stunned by the beauty for a moment, and then said: "You are so delirious now..."

Mu Lin acted as if he didn't hear her, and said to himself, "Senior sister, if you had said Feng Xu was here earlier, then I wouldn't have come."

Feng Xu's eyelashes trembled and he lowered his eyes.

"..." Lin Xue was taken aback.

Fat Dun was just about to cut the song, but because of this sentence, he suddenly stopped talking, scratching his ears and cheeks uncomfortably, letting the bgm continue to play empty.

Because of this sentence, the lively place just now became so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Lin Xue looked at Feng Xu who was sitting across from him with his head bowed silently, and then at Mu Lin.The smooth character who has always been good at dancing with long sleeves frowned for a while and found it difficult to handle.

——It seems that these two people really don't get along.

Everyone thought the same way in their hearts.

Mu Lin noticed that the atmosphere had become weird.So he raised his eyes and glanced sideways at the door, unexpectedly meeting Feng Xu's gaze.

... Didn't leave?

Mu Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

I just said this in front of people, and I'm afraid it would be embarrassing for anyone else.Mu Lin did not.

With the tip of his tongue against his cheeks, he smiled faintly, and lazily called out: "Feng Xu."

Feng Xu raised his eyes again.

Antique-like gold-rimmed glasses are on the bridge of the nose, and the eyes behind the lenses seem to be rippling.

In addition to being gentle, there is a rigorous academic style that is separated from entertainment venues.

Mu Lin often feels that he doesn't look like a painter, and his temperament is closer to the prudence and seriousness of disciplines such as philosophy, finance, and law.

"……What's up?"

Mu Lin tilted his head, stretched his arms on the back of the sofa, pointed at him and said, "Come and talk."

Feng Xu paused, and actually stood up to walk over.

— There were boos.

Lin Xue was dumbfounded, stabbed him secretly twice, and said in a low voice, "Are you really drunk? What are you doing?"

Mu Lin crossed his legs and laughed casually: "I'm very awake. Just talk to him for a while."

"... What can you two have to say??"

This kind of relationship where the king doesn't see the king, and they can't wait to slash each other twice...

At this time, Feng Xu had already walked over, so Lin Xue stopped talking.She looked around, and there was only wine beside her, so she turned her head and asked, "Feng Xu, do you drink?"

Feng Xu turned his gaze and said, "Thank you, no more."

"Well, we're not from the same academy... I'm graduating soon, maybe this is the last time we meet."

Feng Xu smiled, but still said: "I never drink."

Mu Lin raised his eyebrows and stared at him for a while.

Feng Xu didn't seem to realize it, his eyes with lowered lenses were calm, and his gentle and distant appearance had a maturity beyond his age.

Mu Lin reminded in a low voice: "...the ears are red."

Feng Xu subconsciously wanted to touch his ears, but he stopped slowly under Mu Lin's lazy and playful gaze.There is no wave in the eyes, but there is a bit of blankness in the action that does not know what to do. "..."

Mu Lin snickered.

So it's a little fox...

This line of work is obviously not too high.

Feng Xu didn't drink, and Lin Xue didn't force it either.Put the wine that was opened with great difficulty into Mu Lin's palm: "You drink."

Mu Lin didn't answer, dragging his chin and lazily drooping his eyelids: "What should I do if I'm drunk?"

Lin Xue pointed at Feng Xu and joked, "Xiao Feng can take you back~"

Mu Lin turned her head and glanced at Feng Xu, her eyebrows moved in a low voice, and she took her wine bottle.

Xue Lin: "?"

No, no, she didn't intend to really let him drink down!

She changed her mind quickly: "Fake, fake! What are you doing, you don't have class tomorrow? You can't drink!"

Mu Lin let out a huff and said, "Liar."

Lin Xue clenched her fists: "...Who am I doing this for?"

They bickered happily.Feng Xu was the only one who was alone in the bustle, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

He turned his head quietly, and his light-colored eyes behind the lenses calmly swept from Mu Lin's angular profile to his Adam's apple, wrist, and landed on his fingers.

...Hands are beautiful.

The wine bottle glowed with a dark purple-red light, and it was branded on his white-skinned porcelain bone hand. The bones and tendons were so beautiful that it was shocking.

Some fragmentary images suddenly flashed in Feng Xu's mind.

Drawing paper all over the floor.

...the clasped and pressed hands, and the reddened neck and ear.

He twitched his eyebrows and pursed his thin lips.

Mu Lin and Lin Xue lost interest in the middle of their mouths, and took out their phones to rummage.He held the wine bottle loosely with his fingers and laid it on the sofa. The iron sofa buckle knocked on the bottle, making a soft "click".

Mu Lin's eyes moved, he glanced at Feng Xu beside him, and suddenly remembered something.

Probably around National Day.

The Freshman School Go Competition is being held.

Mu Lin doesn't know how to go, and doesn't participate in it.

I went to watch that day, purely because I went out to play with my friends, and I happened to join in the fun when I came back.

The competition venue is in the stadium.

Feng Xu was sitting closest to the stands, wearing a black windbreaker, trousers, and a pair of old-fashioned gold-rimmed glasses.When he lowered his head, his eyelashes were very long, and the sharp angular outline seemed to be carefully carved with a carving knife.He is handsome, handsome, and extremely eye-catching.

Seeing his friend pointing at him, Mu Lin said, "That seems to be Feng Xu."

"Feng Xu?" Mu Lin asked.

He looked over and saw Feng Xu's well-boned fingers holding a black chess piece, with a calm and steady expression.

"Feng Lang Ju Xu, Feng Xu." The friend smiled, "I heard that he and you are the most popular among the freshmen this year! Brother Mu, we need to find a chance to compare him!"

The sound was loud and noisy, attracting many people to look at it.Mu Lin clicked his tongue in annoyance, patted the back of his forehead and frowned, "Be quiet, you're too noisy."

The friend straightened his back, and immediately hung the zipper on his mouth.

Hearing the movement, Feng Xu raised his eyes and looked over from a distance, his eyes were precisely fixed on Mu Lin's body through the sea of ​​thousands of people, showing a dazed expression for a moment.

Mu Lin looked back suspiciously, then pointed at himself slowly: "?"

Then I saw Feng Xu smiling with the corner of his mouth bent.His eyes are still lingering here, but the chess pieces in his hands have fallen steadily.

——At that moment, all the surrounding noises were swept away.

Thinking back now, Mu Lin felt that it was an extremely miraculous moment.

The wind blows towards his face, and the cedar-like cool breath wakes up his senses from the drunken alcohol.So, from a distance of more than ten meters, he felt that he could clearly hear the sound of the chess pieces falling.

It's crisp, with a "click".

Amidst the cheers suddenly rising from around him, Feng Xu came back to his senses, stood up and shook hands with his opponent, lightly pushed his glasses and slightly lowered his eyes and smiled, being gentle and humble amidst the swarming praises.

Mu Lin then knew that he had won.

He threw the basketball in his hand on the ground and patted it twice, chuckled casually, and said, "It's pretty handsome."

The fox friends and dog friends beside him said unexpectedly: "Brother Mu thinks he is handsome?"

Mu Lin turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

The friend said: "People around me think he is pretending."

Mu Lin glanced back at Feng Xu, and met his gaze.

Feng Xu looked up at him in the sea of ​​people, stared at him for a long time, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and nodded again.

Noble and generous, with clear eyes.

It is like a paper man coming out of a painting or fantasy.

He is like a distant wind, like pines and cypresses in the snow.

He has a sense of distance that is high and unattainable, but also has the contradiction that he seems to be approaching in the next second.

After all, the snow will melt, and the wind will always come around.

The author has something to say: I have been online for a long time!Take a bow and apologize! !

Reluctantly cut off half of the episode and post it to prove that I don't have pigeons!In fact, I have already written 6k of this episode, but I haven't finished it yet... I am hesitating how to fix the second half... It must be released tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I will try to finish it officially the day after tomorrow, everyone!Awaited!Thanks for your hard work! ! !Action No Dove is underway!