God lures him to attack

The faint morning light penetrated through the curtains and floated on Lu Yao's body. He turned over and continued to sleep with his head covered.

"Lu Yao! Get up! If you don't get up for a while, the teacher will pick you up." Simple and rude words sounded from the lower bunk. The boys in the dormitory were already dressed and ready to go out, while Lu Yao was still sleeping with his head covered.

"I'm so sleepy, let me sleep a little longer." Lu Yao replied lazily, turning over again.

"I heard that a transfer student is coming today. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl." Some people in the dormitory began to discuss this topic, "It seems that they transferred from a different major, and they seem to be majoring in music before."

"You said students majoring in music, what do we major in archeology do when we transfer to them? They are completely two fields, right?"

"You said, is it possible that someone in our class fell in love with him? Then he transferred?"

"Then hurry up and see if it's a man or a woman. If it's a woman, hehehe..."

"I advise you to look in the mirror and see what your Zhu Bajie looks like before you make such a lewd laugh."

A few boys in the dormitory chatted with each other sentence by sentence, and still wanted to blame

Lu Yao woke up from the bed.

"You guys are so noisy. One of you will change majors soon, chattering." Lu Yao sat up from the dormitory bed with a sleepy and impatient face. He looked at the three roommates, then got up to brush his teeth, wash his face and change his clothes.

A few people lazily went to the cafeteria downstairs to buy breakfast, and rode bicycles to the teaching building for class.

On the way, Lu Yao's bicycle lost its chain and was forced to stop on the side of the road.

"You guys go first, I'll stop the car and walk over, remember to call the teacher when he comes." Lu Yao yelled at the roommate in front of him while talking.

"Understood, hurry up." The roommates looked back at him, and passed through the spacious roads of the campus like the wind, completely leaving Lu Yao behind.

Lu Yao found a shady place, parked his bicycle there, squatted down and tossed his pedals for a while.

"Why did you lose the link? It seems that it is not appropriate to go out for class today." Just as he was feeling emotional, a shadow fell behind him.

"Your car lost the chain? Which classroom are you going to? I'll give you a ride." A nice voice pierced into Lu Yao's ear, he turned around in a daze, and saw a boy with picturesque eyes against the light .

This boy is very beautiful, with soft facial lines, and wearing a

Wearing a lavender shirt, it looks very different.

Speaking of being different, his short hair tied up is also very special, about reaching the shoulders, with a ponytail tied at the back of his head.

Very artistic.

"One teaching 409." Before he knew it, Lu Yao blurted out his destination, and when he recovered, he realized that he didn't know the boy in front of him.

But he is very good-looking, like a girl.

"I'm going there too, let's get in the car." The boy patted the back seat of the car and signaled Lu Yao to get in the car.

Lu Yao was too embarrassed to refuse, so he locked his car and got into the boy's car.

"My name is Hu Moxi." The boy on the bicycle smiled in the wind and introduced himself without asking Lu Yao's name.

"My name is Lu Yao, and I'm an archaeologist..." Lu Yao also introduced himself politely.

"I know." Hu Moxi smiled lightly and interrupted him.

"How do you know?" Lu Yao asked in surprise, and the bicycle happened to pass a speed bump and bumped a bit.

Lu Yao instinctively hugged Hu Moxi's waist tightly, only to realize that his waist was very thin, but he could vaguely touch the abdominal muscles under the shirt, which felt very good.

"Your student card is hanging on your clothes." Hu Moxi joked.

It was only then that Lu Yao realized that his student card holder had not been taken off on his T-shirt. It was a brand issued by the school before he visited the imperial mausoleum. He stuck it on this shirt and forgot to take it off. He happened to wear it again today. .

"Are you majoring in art, right? You look very artistic in your attire." Lu Yao is a nervous person, but his observation ability is still good.

"I'm a music student. What's the matter? Do you want to hear me sing?" Hu Moxi smiled nicely. Before Lu Yao could answer, he sang a bamboo branch song. The bass and treble parts were well grasped, making people intoxicated.

So time passed in this melodious tune.

When the bicycle was parked in a teaching building, there were few students walking around, and it was class time.

"Thank you, see you next time and treat you to some sweet water." Lu Yao waved goodbye, and then ran towards the stairs.

"Then remember to treat me to sugar water next time." Hu Moxi said behind him, watching his back disappear at the stairs.

Lu Yao rushed up to the fourth floor, found the classroom and slipped in through the back door like a thief.He squatted on the rows of seats and crawled forward, afraid that the teacher would suddenly glance over.

However, people's calculations are not always as good as heaven's calculations.

"Come and take a spot check, Wang Jun." The teacher began to roll the roll and spot check.

Number of people.

"Here!" A boy raised his hand and shouted.

"Lu Yao!" The teacher randomly chose an easy-to-pronounce name, and in the next scene, the roommate who hadn't seen Lu Yao slipped in and Lu Yao who had just sat down raised their hands at the same time.

The teacher shivered, and when he raised his head, he retracted both hands.

"Two people yelled just now?" The teacher searched for the source of the voice, while Lu Yao and the roommate who yelled for him looked at each other in embarrassment.

"Report!" A voice sounded from the front door of the classroom, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

A boy who looked very artistic stood at the door of the classroom and walked in with the teacher's nod.

"Hi, teacher. I'm a new student transferred to this major. My name is Hu Moxi." Hu Moxi smiled and introduced herself.

The teacher seemed to have heard about this matter from the counselor a long time ago, so he nodded as it should, and then said to him: "Then you stand on the podium and give a brief self-introduction."

Hu Moxi nodded, then stood on the podium and began to introduce herself.

"Hi everyone, my name is Hu Moxi, Hu from Erhu, Mo from ink painting, Xi from cherishing, I just transferred here from a music major, I hope I can get along with you

Everyone lives in harmony. "When Hu Moxi introduced, his eyes kept falling on Lu Yao.

Lu Yao looked at him in disbelief.

It turns out that the transfer student everyone has been talking about this morning is Hu Moxi?

"Do you have any questions for me?" Hu Moxi's smile deepened, and her crooked eyes were very beautiful.

"Excuse me, why did you transfer here from a music major? It's boring here."

"Do you have a girlfriend? Which girl are you here for?"

"Which dormitory are you in now?"

The classmates in the classroom asked questions in a hurry, regardless of whether these questions were considered personal matters.

"I came to this major because of a single person. I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't live in school. I live in a student apartment outside the school and live alone." Hu Moxi patiently answered everyone's questions.

Lu Yao suddenly wanted to ask who he was here for, but before he could ask, someone rushed ahead of him and asked this sentence.

"You said you came here for one person. Who is that person? Can you tell me? Is it someone you like?"

Hu Moxi lowered her head and smiled, with an expression that didn't match her appearance,

That gentle sneer seemed mature, but it also seemed childish to everyone present.

"One, someone I like." When Hu Moxi said this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao was taken aback for a moment, and frantically avoided his gaze, always feeling that it was just a coincidence.

When he slowed down for a while and looked at Hu Moxi again, he was still able to meet his gaze.

Hu Moxi, are you really looking at him?