Is Mr. Chu really fragrant today?

"Aren't you cold, sir?" Yu Yang asked.

"It's not cold." Chu Heng was born with a hot blood, and when he was young, he played all kinds of exciting sports, resulting in a top-notch physical fitness, but Yu Yang is different, he can do everything, but Chu Heng still feels that he can't do without others.

"I have something to do tomorrow. Let Zhou Yan accompany you to buy some clothes. It's getting colder and colder." Sitting in the car, Chu Heng said, and put Yu Yang's hand in the palm of his hand. Always cold.

Zhou Yan didn't give Yu Yang a chance to speak, and replied: "No problem."

Qingcheng is a rainy city, and it is hot even when it rains in summer, but after the beginning of autumn, every rain can make people feel chilly.Yu Yang wore the few clothes that Chu Heng bought for him last time all summer, and two of them hadn't even taken off the hang tags. At night, while Yu Yang was taking a bath, Chu Heng put away the thicker old clothes that he had pressed under the cabinet. Woke up, worried that this person would either claim to have clothes to wear, or use them as a rag to wipe the window sill.

Zhou Yan came to pick up Yu Yang at noon the next day, and there was still light rain in the sky. After entering the reserved shopping mall, Zhou Yan also had a good time.

Yu Yang looks good in anything, the manager and the clerk boasted endlessly, Zhou Yan answered a few words appropriately from the side, very proud.

When half of the purchase was made, Chu Heng held a meeting to take a break, and sent a message: [How is it? 】

Zhou Yan typed: [Young Master Yu is such a clothes hanger, I wish I could empty the mall for him. 】

Chu Heng replied in seconds: [Look at what you said, and rephrased. 】

In an instant, Zhou Yan's sky spirit cover exploded, and he floated away!

【Dear President Chu, Young Master Yu Yang looks good in everything, I suggest you buy them all. 】 Zhou Yan's blood boiled down and he regained his composure.

Chu Heng travels through mountains and rivers to eat the flying vinegar, 【Come back and work overtime. 】

Zhou Yan: "..."

The freshmen of H’s first semester reported late, half a month later than the holidays of sophomores. Naturally, the holidays were shortened by half a month. Yu Yang felt that he didn’t have a good time at home, so he changed into long pants and long sleeves. I wrapped my coat and went to school to report.

On the first day of the report, in addition to the professional classes, he had to go to the auditorium to listen to the speech of the dean and the instructor. Yu Yang’s major was on the right side of the auditorium, in the middle. He came early, and after seeing the division, he found a corner and sat quietly.

The students came one after another, even if Yu Yang didn't speak and tried to minimize his presence, there were still many people who cast their quiet gazes in this direction.

Yu Yang's grades are still on the red list, not to mention his own college, the same advanced mathematics and linear algebra, you can't find a few perfect scores in other colleges.

Universities may not care about grades that much, but it is impossible to say that they absolutely do not care. At least there are many people who spend their time in the dormitory and the library every day, trying to soak in the sea of ​​​​study, but no one thought that at the beginning they became popular because of their appearance. Yu Yang, who became famous because of "delivery food", still sits firmly in the first place.

The young man is sitting at the table with his hands crossed at this moment, turning a deaf ear to everything outside. His hair has grown a bit, probably because of the weather, his skin is showing a kind of cold whiteness, and those clear eyes are becoming more distinct. It seems that it is really easy to talk, but it is invisible to separate yourself from the crowd. Several people wanted to strike up a conversation, but they stopped after taking two steps closer.

Yu Yang wore a gray high-necked thin sweater today, which was taken by Chu Heng himself. Mr. Chu has a very precise grasp of Yu Yang's body temperature control. Yu Yang still felt hot at first, but sitting in the auditorium at the moment, he only felt that he had just good.

"Yu Yang!" Li Cheng shouted loudly, and approached with a smile.

Yu Yang's eyes lit up, and he curled his lips into a smile, and the girls sitting in the front row immediately covered their mouths, turned their heads and digested it by themselves.

"Long time no see." Yu Yang hadn't contacted Li Cheng after leaving Risheng that day, so it seemed that he hadn't seen him for a while.

"I gained some weight." Li Cheng looked at Yu Yang and sat down directly beside him.

Yu Yang was noncommittal, and said softly: "You are white."

Once the person is white, the handsome facial features become more clear.

"Isn't that right? Stay indoors every day." Li Cheng said with a grin, "Before I came to university, I worked all day long. The sun is so strong in our place, and after three days in the sun, I can't see my original skin color."

Yu Yang nodded: "How is your part-time job?"

"I earn well." Li Cheng was beaming at the mention of this: "I sent a sum to my family, and my mother praised me for being promising, and the rest was used for living expenses."

"Then what are you going to do this semester?" Yu Yang asked.

"I'm thinking about it..." Li Cheng only said the beginning, and suddenly looked at Yu Yang vigilantly: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you first, I will never take you with me except for handing out leaflets. You really don't know where I am going." It's appropriate, don't say too much, Chu Jin knows that he must beat me to death."

Yu Yang was punctured, touched his nose in embarrassment, and ended the topic.

The leaders of the school above spoke eloquently, and the students lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones in unison. It was only when it came to awarding scholarships and outstanding class cadres that aroused a burst of interest and commotion.

There are basically two types of people in the university, one kind regards this kind of medal as very important, and has "broken blood" for some positions since entering the campus, and the other kind is saying goodbye to your mother, which has nothing to do with me.And Yu Yang seemed to belong to the latter, but actually took all the most valuable medals from the former.

National first-level scholarship, H University is a key university, it’s really amazing to get this one, the name is read on it, Yu Yang got up to accept the award, when a notebook fell on the floor when going down a step, Yu Yang subconsciously bent over to pick it up, another One hand was faster than him, Su Weipeng picked up the notebook and glanced at Yu Yang, his expression was not salty, but Yu Yang felt a prickly discomfort.

Su Weipeng is a well-known top student in the school, but in the end, there were only two subjects with perfect marks, and the others were all above [-] points. His grades are quite good, but it has nothing to do with the first-level scholarship.

Su Weipeng got the second grade, so he couldn't enter the file, and couldn't be used as capital. We could only see if the instructor was willing to write a few more sentences later.

Yu Yang took a group photo with the dean and was about to go down, but the host stopped him with a smile, "Yu Yang, you'd better not leave, otherwise you have to come up later."

Su Weipeng, who had already descended the stairs, looked over suddenly.

Last semester, the college called for essays, the subject matter was more scientific, it was already obscure, and it had to be in English, the class monitor saw that no one had signed up, so he didn’t know why he had submitted Yu Yang, and when Yu Yang saw the notification, it was already a certainty, so there was no way I had no choice but to bite the bullet. Fortunately, with Chu Heng on the side to guide me, I finally handed it in. Who knew that I won an award.

The dean eagerly took Yu Yang's hand: "It seems that our academy has produced another great talent."

There were constant conversations below, and all kinds of eyes rushed towards Yu Yang. He intended to be a draft, and it would be gone after blowing, but he still "disturbed" some people.The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy reading!