The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

Bai Ziwei couldn't remember what happened next, his consciousness became muddy.

When it was dawn, Bai Ziwei was let go, leaned tiredly in the familiar embrace, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

After living in the capital for a few days, Bai Ziwei was in a state of difficulty getting out of bed, his legs went limp when he touched the ground, and he threw himself on the ground to salute.

The most important thing is that when he saw Xiao Ye, he reflexively wanted to open his mouth and call him "brother".

...but he resisted the urge just in time.

Just kidding, shouting and flirting, he will be tossed into a cripple.

What kind of shit is this... The more Bai Ziwei thought about it, the more angry he became, he wanted to buy a ticket and run away immediately.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Xiao Ye put on his suit, went back to the bedroom and kissed him on the cheek.

Bai Ziwei didn't want to talk to him, just lowered his head and picked his nails without saying a word.

"..." Xiao Ye knew he was wrong, so he sat on the edge of the bed helplessly, massaging his sore lower back gently with his palms.

He was indeed too excited, forgot to control his strength, and tossed Bai Ziwei's small body so hard.

"I'm overly happy." Xiao Ye leaned closer and kissed Bai Ziwei's forehead, rubbing him affectionately.

"What's there to be happy about..." Bai Ziwei's face flushed to the neck, and he felt hot for a while.

"Because it's different from the dream." Xiao Ye said softly.

Bai Zi looked up in confusion, "What dream?"

Xiao Ye lowered his eyes: "A nightmare."

"In the dream, you fell in love with someone else. The love is sweet, and you don't remember me."

Bai Zi was taken aback for a moment, how could Xiao Ye have such a strange dream?

Xiao Ye picked up a few strands of his soft hair and rubbed them with his fingertips, his long eyelashes trembling slightly like a feather fan.

It seemed that he had fallen into some kind of low mood, so depressed that he couldn't help himself, his voice recalling the dream was soft and hoarse.

"I should have caught you back, no matter what, and locked you at home..."

"But I dare not look for you anyway, for fear that you will be unhappy, and that you will hate me and hate me."

"I just thought, if only you could turn your head a little bit and look at me, preferably with a smile, just for a few seconds."

"But I couldn't wait, and then, I died—"

His lips were suddenly covered by soft palms, and Bai Zi frowned slightly, looking a little sad and angry: "What are you going to die... Ah Ye, don't say such unlucky things."

Xiao Ye didn't continue talking.

In the dream, he did die depressed and unhappy, and he did not live past the age of 30.

He could fully understand the prolonged despair.

If he has never met the light and lives in the dark and dirty abyss all his life, maybe he will live a long life.

But after he met, he lost again.

It's like being sucked out of the soul, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he is a walking dead. The long life span is just endless suffering.

"Aye, don't think about anything, am I right here? I can't run away."

Bai Ziwei's resolute words interrupted his thoughts, Xiao Ye raised his eyes to look at him, there was still unspeakable sadness in his deep eyes, and the pain and torture brought by paranoid and exclusive desire, a sense of vulnerability.

Seeing this, Bai Zi was slightly flustered.

Bai Ziwei urged anxiously, speaking incoherently: "If you hug me, you will know that the dreams are all fake, and I am real."

Xiao Ye's eyes froze, and he obediently leaned over.

The two hugged each other quietly in the morning light, Bai Ziwei tried his best to stroke his back, and comforted him for a long time, suddenly his whole body froze.

--its not right!

Originally he was losing his temper, why did he say a few words to Xiao Ye, and it became him to comfort Xiao Ye!

How did things turn around?

Bai Ziwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, because Xiao Ye was so insecure... just comfort him.

"Don't let me go, you know?" Bai Ziwei whispered in his ear, half-jokingly.

Responding to him was Xiao Ye's tighter embrace.

Not long after, the results of the college entrance examination were made public.

Without any surprise, Bai Ziwei entered the top [-] in the province, his grades were blocked, and he could choose any university in China.

After checking the information for several days, Bai Ziwei finally decided to apply for the finance major of Q University.

On the day of the report, he went too late. When he arrived at the dormitory, the three people who shared the same room had already chosen their beds.

Bai Ziwei could only pick up the leftovers. This location is close to the toilet, not to mention that he is often disturbed, but the smell is quite strong.

However, Xiao Ye had already rented a house nearby, and after the military training was over, he and Bai Ziwei would live in together.

The dormitory beds are not affected much.

On the night after the military training ended, Xiao Ye personally took Bai Ziwei home, and finally he didn't have to share a room with the other three boys.

The ghost knows how Xiao Ye persuaded himself to endure it.

Although Xiao Ye is also enrolled in the Mathematics Department of Q University, he has communicated with the school a long time ago. He will only take the exam at the end of the semester, and will not participate in the classroom normally.

So Bai Ziwei seldom saw him on campus.

In the evening, Xiao Ye often has entertainment.

Like tonight.

Bai Ziwei's heart was sour and twisted, this kind of dinner party is full of celebrities... I don't know how many handsome men and women Xiao Ye will meet, all of them have better conditions than him.

"Don't cuddle with others, and don't engage in any blind dates, or I will get into trouble, and you have me."

Bai Ziwei put on Xiao Ye's coat, and couldn't help telling him, he was very frank and generous when he was jealous.

cute ghost.

Xiao Ye couldn't help pinching his chin, and gently pecked him a kiss.

Not long after Bai Ziwei took a shower, moist water vapor lingered around, a drop of water fell on Bai Ziwei's eyelids, and was dragged into his mouth by Xiao Ye slowly.

"Then what do you rely on to keep me?" Xiao Ye deliberately teased him.

Bai Zi was speechless: "Uh, excellent quality? I... I'm more honest."

Xiao Ye smiled: "And then?"

Bai Zi blushed slightly, and lowered his voice embarrassingly: "Just... I won't cause trouble for you, I don't buy bags or cars, I like to live healthy, and I won't waste your money recklessly."

The more you talk, the more crooked it is, what does it have to do with not spending money?

Xiao Ye couldn't help but bend his lips: "Are there only these advantages? Not enough."

"Ah..." Bai Ziwei's eyes were dull, and he immediately said firmly, "Then I still have more!"

In Xiao Ye's playful eyes, Bai Ziwei braced himself and began to think, as if he was trying his best to pile up his resume: "My English is very good, and I have no problem in oral communication; I am very obedient and sensible, and I am very diligent in doing things..."

The little animals kept talking.

The more he listened, the more interesting he became, Xiao Ye couldn't help but slightly curled his lips, picked up Bai Ziwei, and put him on the bathroom sink.

"Wei Wei doesn't need to do anything, as long as he can stay by my side and accompany me." Xiao Ye said hoarsely.

Bai Ziwei: "..."

I understood the words.

But why take off his bathrobe!Help!

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Xiao Ye had a hearty meal before leaving, and finally carried Bai Ziwei to the bedroom in a contented manner: "Go to bed first."

Bai Ziwei's eyes were red, and he didn't even have the energy to scold.

After the military training, Bai Ziwei has not been interested in the freshness of school for a long time, and he is very interested in class every day.

But the first-year courses are very easy, they are all basic courses, even if there is a student union, Bai Ziwei can still live a leisurely life.

He was so idle that his hair grew, so he could only find something for himself to do.

Like preparing for an internship.

Hai invested in many companies, but he only received interview invitations from three companies. It is rare that someone is willing to be a freshman intern, so Bai Ziwei decided to try all of them.

First of all, you have to solve the problem of dressing.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ye brought some fruit, and seeing Bai Ziwei hugging his phone abnormally all night, he couldn't help asking with a frown.

Bai Ziwei came over with his mobile phone, and pointed to Xiao Ye: "How about this shirt? Is it suitable for the interview with stripes?"

Xiao Ye looked at him with raised eyebrows, and silently asked the reason.

Bai Ziwei explained the cause and effect to him in a few words, Xiao Ye got up, and found a soft ruler for measuring his body from somewhere.

"Give the size to my secretary, he will handle it." Xiao Ye straightened the tape measure, and said lightly, "Good boy, stand up."

Bai Ziwei had no choice but to put down the phone obediently.

The soft ruler wrapped around Bai Ziwei's waist and gradually tightened. Xiao Ye lowered his eyes and recorded the data seriously.

Waist, bust, shoulder width...the data is very detailed.

Knowing that Bai Ziwei hated being wrapped around his neck by a long and thin rope, Xiao Ye didn't use a soft ruler to measure his neck, but touched it with his hands instead.

In the end, Bai Ziwei couldn't tell what Xiao Ye was doing.

The soft ruler finally tied Bai Zi's slightly criss-crossed wrists with a strong bow, which did not unravel all night.

In the next few days to go to school, Bai Ziwei had no choice but to change into long sleeves, and waited silently for the bruise on his wrist to disappear.

When he saw Xiao Ye, he had to run away.

The custom-made formal suit was delivered a bit late, and there was only one hour before the interview.

Bai Ziwei dressed in a hurry, tucked a well-cut white shirt into his trouser waist, and hurried out with his bag on his back before he even had time to look in the mirror.

Fortunately, the distance was not far away, Bai Ziwei took the subway for half an hour to catch up, and sat in the corridor waiting nervously, seeing fewer and fewer people waiting together.

"Next, number 79."

Bai Zi looked down slightly, it was him.

He became nervous immediately, coughed a few times to clear his throat, and calmly entered the office while arranging his clothes.

The moment he entered, he froze.

The one sitting on the far left is Xiao Ye who sent him a text message saying "Come on" before going out!

It turns out that this is Xiao's subsidiary...

This is too coincidental.

Xiao Ye twiddled the pen in his hand, half-raised his deep black eyes, the naked eyes of a fierce beast sizing up its prey carelessly, and swept Bai Ziwei's straight long legs wrapped in suit pants.

I don't know what I'm thinking, my Adam's apple rolls clearly.

Bai Ziwei suddenly didn't want to interview anymore.

I want to run home...