Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Ji Yichuan dragged the last suitcase and stood at the entrance, with his right arm around Chen Putao, and kissed him intimately.

"Finally moved out, you made me wait for a long time."

The Department of Journalism and Communication where Chen Putao works has a large proportion of female students. For the safety of female students, the rules in the department are much more strict than those in other departments.

In addition to the dormitory access control at night, Ji Yichuan was most depressed by this one - freshmen were not allowed to study outside.

Ji Yichuan couldn't beat the school, so he could only run to Chen Putao's dormitory every now and then. The two dormitories were far apart, so Ji Yichuan had to make a detour every time. Not only that, but he was always worried about Chen Putao and the other three Living together, I was always worried that Chen Putao would be snatched away in places I didn't know.

It's all right now, Chen Putao is right under her nose, and she will live with her for the rest of her life.

Sophomore, the two of them didn't have many courses, especially Chen Putao, most of the courses were in the second quarter in the morning, but the school just didn't fulfill Ji Yichuan's wish, and the School of Economics and Management had classes every morning five days a week, which made Ji Yichuan sleepy every morning struggling to get up.

Even Chen Putao couldn't sleep well.

The period when I first moved out was fine, Ji Yichuan just woke up and recovered from the daze, he would carelessly hug Chen Putao and kiss him twice, at this time Chen Putao only pushed him twice, Ji Yichuan stopped making trouble, An An quietly packed up his things and left, but gradually, Ji Yichuan was no longer satisfied with the loneliness of leaving alone, leaving his beautiful wife alone.

So after more than half a month after the two lived together.

"Can you go to class with me this morning? Every time I go alone..."

Ji Yichuan only put on a pair of pajama pants, his strong chest was bare|naked in the air, he leaned his back against the pillow, and looked down at Chen Putao, who was facing up, his eyelids were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Chen Putao didn't dare to look at him, a strong aura belonging to an adult man surrounded him, making him involuntarily think of last night, he coughed lightly, and turned his head away.

But the earlobe was clearly more than half red.

Chen Putao is bitter and can't tell.

Since graduating from high school, his habit of going to bed at ten o'clock in the evening was forced to be disturbed by Ji Yichuan. He is not as energetic as Ji Yichuan. As long as he messes around for a long time every night, he has to go to bed the next morning Return to the cage to make up for it.

"Then you promise me to go to bed early at night." Chen Putao took out his arm from under the quilt and wrapped it around the other's elbow naturally, wanting to bargain over the night's affairs: "Otherwise I won't accompany you to morning class."

Ji Yichuan raised his eyebrows, stared at him steadfastly, and didn't speak, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that, Chen Putao felt very uncomfortable.

In an instant, Chen Putao felt offended. He was like a cat whose tail was burnt, showing its fangs that were completely intimidating. "Do you agree or not?"

"Agreed," Ji Yichuan said helplessly, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, leaned forward and whispered in front of Chen Putao, "I just don't remember why you went to bed so late at night, why don't you to tell me?"

The hands that were raised before had already been quietly put down, stretching along the edge of the quilt to under the quilt.

Chen Putao snorted softly, a little unbearable.

He jumped out of bed with the last bit of reason, bent down to pick up the shirt from the ground, and subconsciously clenched it in his hand.

Seeing that Ji Yichuan just sat crookedly and didn't speak, Chen Putao laughed angrily, smashed the shirt in his hand on Ji Yichuan's chest, and gritted his teeth, "Stop messing around with me! Can't I go with you?"

Seeing that Chen Putao compromised, Ji Yichuan sat up straight, raised his eyes slowly, his eyelashes cast heavy shadows on the eyelids, "Thank you, you are so considerate."

Although Ji Yichuan no longer lives in the school, and he is not seen on weekdays except in class, there are still legends about him on campus.

"Senior sister, didn't you say that Ji Yichuan never misses class? Why haven't we seen him since class is about to start today? Did we find the wrong class?"

"I specifically went to the confession wall to ask, and the sisters who had listened to me before told me that there should be no mistakes. And you see, there are quite a lot of sisters in the class who are not from the School of Economics and Management." A woman wearing black thin glasses The girl in the frame raised her head and stared at the front door, afraid that she might miss any tiny detail.

A few minutes later, a dozen or so people who had been waiting for finally arrived.

Chen Putao did not expect that there were so many people attending the class together in the Department of Economics and Management, occupying more than half of the auditorium, but soon he realized something was wrong.As he walked in the desk aisle, he always felt that there were a few eyes deliberately falling on his surroundings.

Ji Yichuan stood beside him, his shoulders pressed against him as usual, and the familiar heat spread out along his forearms, but as this uncomfortable feeling became more and more serious, Chen Putao also felt a kind of feeling in his heart. Conjecture, and his conjecture was confirmed after he saw his classmates.

He bent his elbow, and said with a side face firmly: "The girls in the row at the back of the class are here to look for you?"

Ji Yichuan frowned and looked back, shrugged casually, and said in a rather cold tone, "I don't know."

This class itself is a big class mixed with several classes, there are so many people, and he came late, it is very difficult to find the two places that are close to each other.

Ji Yichuan stood in the aisle, tiptoeing slightly, because he was tall, and saw two empty seats in the penultimate row in the corner.

When he took Chen Putao's arm and sat down, the professor of this class just entered the door.

Chen Putao perfectly explained what a reliable listener is. He happened to be leaning against the wall with half of his body leaning against the wall, playing leisurely with his mobile phone.

Occasionally, I raised my head and looked at Ji Yichuan, who was listening carefully, curiously, "Can you see the words on the projector when you sit so far back?"

"Let's be vague." Ji Yichuan let go of the pen held in his right hand, sneaked his right hand under the belly of the table, and placed the hand that grabbed Chen Putao on his thigh.

"I just know how to play with my mobile phone," Ji Yichuan said with some funny resentment, and gently squeezed the opponent's tiger's mouth,

"It's not my class. And I can't understand."

While the two were talking, the old professor on the podium suddenly asked a question, "Think about it, everyone. I'll find someone to answer later."

Worried about the teacher's question in his bones, Chen Putao slightly aggravated his tone, "Stop talking to me, the teacher posted a question just now, did you listen?"

Ji Yichuan shook his head calmly. "No, I just took care of chatting with you."

"What if you get drawn?"

"It's okay, I'll ask." Seeing Chen Putao's nervous look, Ji Yichuan gave a short laugh, but he didn't dare to make a sound for the people in front of him to see.He turned his head and looked behind him, "Student, what question did the teacher ask just now?"

The short-haired junior suddenly saw the face of the male god in the dream, and dared not breathe out, so she could only glance at the senior next to her for help.

Senior sister is also someone who has seen strong winds and waves. She has long practiced the ability to distract herself while listening to the key words in a daze, but looking at Ji Yichuan's face, her heart still thumped, and she coughed slowly. Good to relieve my tension.

"I don't know either, but I vaguely heard what the teacher said just now..."

After listening to it, Ji Yichuan probably guessed most of the topic, "Thank you."

"No, it's okay." Ji Yichuan turned his head, but the girl's eyes still fell on his back, blankly.

Chen Putao glanced at this scene and pursed her lips.

On the podium, the old professor saw that the time was almost up, took out the roster, and planned to pick one at random.

He looked back and forth for several seconds, and finally settled on a candidate.

"Ji Yichuan, tell me your opinion."

For a moment, everyone looked back.

Chen Putao didn't expect such a coincidence. Seeing the old professor walking backward step by step, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, afraid that Ji Yichuan wouldn't be able to give an answer.

Ji Yichuan smiled, and stood up generously.

When he stood up, his left hand rested on the table, but his right hand hung in the air in front of the table.

Chen Putao saw Ji Yichuan talking to the blackboard. Although he didn't know whether Ji Yichuan's answer was correct or not, his heart was relieved.

He raised his head, looking at his delicate jawline, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but curl up.

"Senior sister, should we take a photo and go back?"

Suddenly, he heard the voice of the girl behind him.

Chen Putao glanced back and looked at the two of them silently.

Maybe it was because he was looking too seriously, and because he seemed to be Ji Yichuan's friend, the two girls couldn't help being curious about him.

"can I help you?"

Chen Putao paused.

"Don't shoot." Since Ji Yichuan was answering the question, Chen Putao just opened his mouth and said silently.

After finishing speaking, as if explaining what he said, he stretched out his hand to hold Ji Yichuan's right hand hanging in front of the table.

At the same time, Ji Yichuan didn't bow his head, he just shook his head, and then held it back hard.

Five fingers clasped.

The girl seemed to understand something in an instant.