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Yang Yue was not very happy.

Because Jing Tian always hangs out with Zheng Xunqian before, he has already shown a bit of taste, but it is still understandable and acceptable.

This time, he was not so easy to talk to.

"Anyway, you should discuss it with me in advance." He pulled his face down immediately after Teacher Xia left, "Are you so inseparable? Then I will be like a light bulb in the dormitory from now on?"

Jing Tian shook his head frantically: "I really don't know!"

Yang Yue frowned, half-believing: "He didn't discuss it with you?"

"No," Jing Tian said, "I don't want to live with him either."

For him, getting along with Zheng Xunqian is a huge energy-consuming thing. If he is not careful, his heartbeat will speed up, he will always be flustered, and he does not dare to behave too freely in his gestures. His whole body is tense and exhausted. Panic.

The dormitory should be a place to relax physically and mentally. Every day before going to bed, I would see him and be watched by him. Jing Tian's face flushed and became tense just by imagining it.

From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to maintain a two-person world with Yang Yue.

Yang Yue narrowed his eyes, with a displeased expression on his face: "This person is really living in his own world, without any sense of propriety.

Go and tell him right now, and tell him not to force others to make things difficult for him. "

Jing Tian hesitated for a moment.

"...don't want to go?" Yang Yue asked.

Jing Tian shook his head quickly: "No! I'll wash my hair first, and I'll think about how to mention it to him by the way."

Yang Yue's dissatisfaction is reasonable.

Regardless of how happy it is for two people to occupy a four-person dormitory, in Yang Yue's view, he and Zheng Xunqian are just a couple, and no one would like to share a dormitory with a couple.

Yang Yue is usually easy to talk, but now he is so obviously unhappy, Jing Tian knows that the problem is serious, and he must not be taken lightly.

There is class in the afternoon, although we will meet again at that time, it is still inconvenient to talk in class.

Jing Tian decided to ask Zheng Xunqian out in advance to solemnly convey his attitude.

After washing his hair, he immediately sent a message to Zheng Xunqian.

—Are you free at noon?

Zheng Xunqian came back quickly.

—Where do you want to go for dinner?

The intention was completely misinterpreted, Jing Tian was a little embarrassed, struggled for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with talking in detail while eating, so he agreed.

--It will be all right.

About half an hour later, the two met at the gate of the dormitory area.

Zheng Xunqian arrived first.

He was tall and tall, and he stood upright. He looked extremely tall and straight from a distance. Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could be recognized at a glance.

Zheng Xunqian soon noticed him, pulled out his hand from his pocket, and waved at him.

After approaching, Jing Tian was surprised to find that Zheng Xunqian was smiling.

This is rare, and most of the time he always has a deadpan, enigmatic look on his face.

After walking two steps forward, he realized again that Zheng Xunqian's eyes were on the top of his head.

After thinking about it, the small piece of black hair that grew on his head did not fade.

The light pink hair dye is not easy to color, so now it looks warm brown.

This was suggested by Yang Yue.

Repeated fading is very harmful to hair quality, it is easy to dry and frizzy, and it will break if it is serious, so it is best to have a longer interval and wait until the black hair grows longer.

Don't worry about it not looking good.

The combination of silver and black looks abrupt, while the combination of cherry blossom-like light pink and warm brown is very harmonious.

Jing Tian was very satisfied when he looked in the mirror just now, but when he saw Zheng Xunqian now, he had some small expectations in his heart.

But Zheng Xunqian just looked at him and smiled, and didn't mention it.

Jing Tian was too embarrassed to take the initiative to ask him what he thought and whether it looked good.

"The place we are going to later, we have been there before," Zheng Xunqian told him as he walked, "We can take this opportunity to look for memories."

Jing Tian thought to himself, maybe they went together.

From past experience, it is more likely that they just met by chance in that place.

He didn't say a word, but Zheng Xunqian seemed to have heard his slander, and continued: "I guess you followed me secretly that day."

It's as if Jing Tian is a little pervert.

He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not impossible.

How can there be so many coincidences in this world, but there are always people with ulterior motives.

The past self was really good at embarrassing the present him.

These black histories are too embarrassing, Jing Tian hurriedly changed the subject and brought up the matter: "There is something I want to tell you."

Zheng Xunqian looked at him: "Huh?"

"Did you apply to the teacher to change the dormitory?" Jing Tian asked.

Zheng Xunqian hesitated for a few seconds when he heard the words, and then realized: "It was mentioned.

I want to move to your dormitory, is that okay? "

Jing Tian frowned: "It's not a question of whether it's possible...you should ask me first, and then apply..."

"I haven't formally applied yet," Zheng Xunqian said curiously, "Why, did Teacher Xia mention it to you?"

"Teacher Xia came to us with the dormitory just now...and said that we should tidy up in advance..." Jing Tian said awkwardly.

He originally thought that Zheng Xunqian had deliberately cut the sword first and played it later, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

This is awkward.

Zheng Xunqian nodded: "I did mention it to him, but it was only verbally. He should have talked to the housekeeper."

"When did you tell him?"

"During the last class meeting, he came to me specifically to find out about your situation, and asked me if there was anything I needed help with." Zheng Xunqian hesitated to speak, "I just mentioned it to him and told him... ..."

"say what?"

"Said I would come to confirm with you that night."

Jing Tian was speechless.

"...So many things happened later, I accidentally forgot."

Zheng Xunqian said.

A lot really happened that day.

Yang Yue was forced to dress up as a woman because he was absent from class, and he spent an indescribable night with this person in front of him under the drive of alcohol.

Jing Tian's face turned red.

As a teacher in charge of a university, Teacher Xia really cared a little too much for the students. I'm afraid he tacitly agreed that the two of them had already communicated, and happened to have a communication with the dormitory teacher, so he mentioned it by the way.

This enthusiasm made Jing Tian moved and painful.

Zheng Xunqian didn't know anything about his struggles, and continued: "I have four people in the dormitory now, one is snoring, the other is grinding their teeth, and the other is talking in sleep, the trio didn't reach midnight, it was too lively.

Your dormitory happens to be free, so it’s convenient for me to move here to tutor you in your studies, isn’t it good? "

"Uh..." Jing Tian was distressed.

It is also a way to say that Yang Yue doesn't want you to come.

But in that case, Zheng Xunqian might have criticisms against Yang Yue.

As a middleman, he wanted to deal with it better, but he couldn't think of a way for a while.

Seeing his frown, Zheng Xunqian immediately understood: "...it's nothing, I'll just go and talk to Teacher Xia."

"say what?"

"After thinking about it, I don't want to bother the teacher," Zheng Xunqian said, "It was because of his misunderstanding."

He had no expression when he spoke, and his face was flat, as if he didn't care.

Jing Tian observed carefully for a while, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded.

Zheng Xunqian must have sensed his gaze, but he turned a blind eye to it, silently staring straight at the road ahead.

This is already very illustrative.

What to do, Jing Tian was worried.

"...It's good to study in the small self-study room," he said tentatively, "it has more atmosphere than in the dormitory, and you can concentrate more."

"Ah."

Zheng Xunqian nodded.

The air was silent again.

Jing Tian bit his lip, and summoned up his courage to ask, "Well...does my new dyed color look good?"

Zheng Xunqian finally had a slight reaction and glanced at him: "...not bad."

There is no way to pick it up again.

Jing Tian was worried for a while, and seeing that he had already left the school, he had a flash of inspiration: "I will invite you later!"

Zheng Xunqian was noncommittal.

"Because... because you invited me to drink milk tea yesterday," Jing Tian said nervously, "Oh, by the way, Yang Yue said thank you for inviting him to drink milk tea."

"He should thank you."

Zheng Xunqian said.

The two walked a few more steps, Zheng Xunqian sighed shallowly, stopped, turned to look at him seriously, and said, "Think about it again?"

Jing Tian didn't react for a while: "What?"

"My current bedroom is so noisy, I can't sleep well at night."

Zheng Xunqian said.

After staring at Zheng Xunqian for three seconds, Jing Tian almost agreed on the spot.

He took a deep breath and said, "This... This is not something I can decide on my own. I have two roommates, and I have to ask for their consent."

"Two?" Zheng Xunqian was surprised.

"Well," Jing Tian nodded, "There is another one besides Yang Yue."

He decided to discuss it with Yang Yue after he went back. If Yang Yue firmly disagreed, he would blame that strange roommate who never showed up.

Zheng Xunqian took him to a Malatang restaurant.

Almost as soon as he walked in, Jing Tian was sure that the original self must have become a perverted stalker just to create a chance encounter.

He can't eat spicy food at all, so how could he come here on his own initiative.

"You can try the tomato soup base, I heard it's not bad."

Zheng Xunqian took the initiative to introduce him.

Jing Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Xunqian looked at him, and said, "It was just released recently."

After finishing speaking, as if recalling something, she lowered her head, and the corners of her lips curled up.

He is laughing.

Jing Tian's face became hot again.

It has only been launched recently, so I must have only ordered spicy soup base.

Even if it is slightly spicy, it is very exciting to him, and I am afraid that he will cry after eating it.

It is very likely that Zheng Xunqian is reminiscing about his embarrassing scene back then.

After the two finished choosing the dishes and sat face to face at the table, Zheng Xunqian still had a smile on his lips.

"...Do you think I'm stupid?" Jing Tian asked awkwardly.

"Why do you say that?"

"I remembered," Jing Tian lowered his head, not looking at him, "the day I wrote my name in your book, you called me sick."

Zheng Xunqian didn't say anything.

Jing Tian raised his head, just as he looked at him, his eyes drifted away.

"Really," Zheng Xunqian looked at the aisle beside him, "I don't remember."

"You used to annoy me, didn't you?" Jing Tian asked again.

Zheng Xunqian didn't turn his head back: "No way."

"When I was in class, I threw you a small note, and you threw it in the trash can without reading it."

Jing Tian said.

Zheng Xunqian was very helpless: "Whatever you think of are all strange things."

He didn't remember the passing note, but saw it in the mail.

But no matter what he saw or remembered, it was all things that Zheng Xunqian would classify as "strange".

"There's no way, that's the only one," Jing Tian asked him, "Did anything else happen when we got along?"

Zheng Xunqian was silent for a few seconds, and finally looked at him again: "You choked on the spicy food that day, and sprayed it in my bowl."

Although some of the answers were irrelevant, Jing Tian was still overwhelmed by this terrible scene after subconsciously making up his mind.

"It's true," Zheng Xunqian emphasized to him, "It's very spectacular."

"...I'm sorry," Jing Tian finished apologizing, and then asked, shrinking his neck, "did you scold me that day?"

"No," Zheng Xunqian said, "because after you finished spraying, you said with tears and snot that you wanted to invite me to dinner."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and laughed again.