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"There are a lot of new faces in this elective course."

The lecturer was speaking with a little bee in his mouth, his eyes fell straight to the back row, and the people in the front row turned their heads when they heard the words.

"Shang Beilin?"

"I'm sure."

"College of engineering and engineering come to take the elective course of fine arts?"

"Isn't that little pomelo next to him? Shang Beilin is the cp of the couple's event, they can't be for real, can they?"

Xia You was stunned.

What did Shang Beilin just say?

coax him?

It wasn't until there were sparse discussions in the front row that Xia You came back to his senses, opened the notebook on the table, and looked up at the podium.

After the lecturer spoke for ten minutes, Xia You gradually entered the state, but unexpectedly, his arm was gently pressed by the person next to him.

He turned back.

Shang Beilin leaned back on the chair, sitting in the big horse golden knife, he didn't look like he came to attend the class, more like he came to invigilate the exam.

"The student in the back, can you recall what the definition of aesthetics is?"

After a class, many students in the classroom have been looking back intentionally or unintentionally. The lecturer has been teaching for so many years, and there is still some sensitivity to this.

He also did this to enliven the classroom atmosphere.

Shang Beilin was pointed out, a group of people were nervous for him, Xia You turned to look at him.

This person didn't even bring a notebook with him, so it looked like he didn't attend the class.

Shang Beilin was very calm, standing up calmly.

"If I remember correctly, the teacher said that aesthetics is a subject that studies the aesthetic relationship between man and the world. It is a life experience activity that takes the image world as the object of man. It can be classified as a spiritual culture activity, right?"

The sound of pages of notes being turned could be heard in the classroom.

"I'll go, verbatim."

Xia You didn't look through his notes, because these definitions were already familiar to him.

His eyes fell on that calm face, and there was already a wave of waves in his heart.

Shang Beilin sat down amidst the teacher's approval.

Xia You hurried over and said in surprise, "Brother, is your brain an automatic memory? Can you remember it in just one class?"

Shang Beilin turned his head, stared into those incredible eyes, smiled after a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "This is the first thing the teacher said at the beginning of the class, and I happened to hear such a sentence."

This man laughed wantonly, Xia You stared at him for a few seconds, then smiled too.

That being said, it has been an hour since the start of the class, and Shang Beilin is not a major in this field, nor did he take notes, so he is already very good at memorizing.

Xia You retracted his gaze, and felt that it wasn't that surprising.

This person seems to have always been so good, nothing can stop him.

Tomorrow weekend, Shang Beilin asked Xia You to pick him up after dinner.

In the evening, it started to rain.

When Shang Beilin rushed to the downstairs of Xia You's dormitory, he saw a small stall set up on the rain shelter downstairs, surrounded by many people.

He took a closer look, and saw a pile of transparent plastic umbrellas on the stall, clearly marked with a price of ten yuan each.

Unsurprisingly, the owner of the stall was Xia You.

Shang Beilin: "..."

He is there wherever there are business opportunities.

Xia You was busy collecting money and didn't see him.Shang Beilin found a corner out of the rain, squatted down and waited silently.

The rain shelter was not big, and the rain was blown to the small body by the wind, Xia You's arm was already soaked.

Shang Beilin frowned and watched. After 10 minutes, Xia You's face turned pale and his arms trembled.

It seems that there are not many umbrellas left, but fewer and fewer people can buy them.

He couldn't stand it anymore, took out his phone and sent a message in the group.

In less than 5 minutes, many people gathered in front of Xia You's stall, and the umbrellas were all sold out in a short while.

With a smile on his face, Xia You started to clean up the booth, Shang Beilin came out of the corner nonchalantly, and walked to the booth.

Xia You looked up and saw him: "Brother, you came just in time, I just sold out a batch of goods."

Shang Beilin helped him clean up the remaining rubbish, but glanced at the wet shoulder, "Where did these umbrellas come from?"

"Knowing that it's going to rain today, I picked it up at the wholesale market when I went for snacks the day before yesterday."

Shang Beilin stuffed the garbage into the trash can next to him, walked over and grabbed his arm, "Is it cold?"

Xia You originally wore a coat, but he thought it was inconvenient, so now he only wears a long and thin gown.

He didn't feel cold, but when Shang Beilin's warm palm held his arm, he shivered for no reason.

Shang Beilin frowned slightly, took off the coat on his body, neatly wrapped the person in the clothes, and put it in his arms.

"Come on, go home."

The jacket still has a warm body temperature, Xia You is small, curled up in Shang Beilin's clothes like a fluffy kitten.

His feet were stuck in place, his hands holding the corners of his clothes were slightly curled up, and he couldn't walk.

"Brother, I have my own clothes."

Shang Beilin glanced at the coat that was placed beside him, and picked it up casually, "If you get splashed in the water, you can wear mine."

This person's words are always so irrefutable, Xia You has no room to refuse, he pursed his lips, and stuffed his hands into his sleeves obediently after a long while.

"Brother, I'll go back to the dormitory to get my bag, you wait for me for 2 minutes."

Xia You bounced back to the dormitory, took the bag and went downstairs, just in time to meet a classmate with a plastic transparent umbrella in his hand, the classmate greeted him with a smile while holding milk tea.

"Your umbrella is quite easy to use. Ten yuan is cheaper."

Xia You joked with him, "I'd be more than happy if you wanted to add something to me."

"That won't work. I have an umbrella. If I add money to you, won't it be a loss?"

Xia You wondered, "Why would you buy an umbrella if you have one?"

The man was also stunned, raised the milk tea in his hand, and said blankly: "Didn't you buy an umbrella to give milk tea?"

Xia You was at a loss.

"Who sent it?"

"Qin Zijiao, School of Planning and Design."

When Xia You went downstairs, it was still raining, Shang Beilin was standing on the rain shelter, and shook his phone at him, "I took a taxi, come here quickly."

The rain was hitting the windows, and the air conditioner was on in the car, making it very warm.

After Shang Beilin finished transferring the money to Qin Zijiao, he looked up to find Xia You staring out the window in a daze.

"Why? Dazed by the rain?"

Xia You still looked out of the window with drooping eyelids.

Just before returning to the dormitory, he was jumping like a magpie on a tree, but in a blink of an eye he became a little dumb.

Shang Beilin rested his head on the back seat, watching him silently from the corner of his eye.

abnormal.

Not right.

"What happened to you when you went back to the dormitory just now? Or did you meet someone?"

Xia You didn't answer, but suddenly asked: "Brother, do you have anything or something you like?"

Shang Beilin was stunned.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Xia You turned her head, "I'm curious, just ask."

Shang Beilin didn't think much about it, looked at him and said, "If you like something, it depends on who you do it with, and if you like something, it depends on who gave it to you."

"Does it have to be about people?"

The space in the car is too small, and Shang Beilin has long legs, so even if he bends slightly, he can't help but stretch a little to the side.

The face in front of him attracted all his attention. He moved his gaze down an inch, stayed on his lips for a moment, and calmly retracted it.

"That's how it is at the moment."

Xia You thought for a while, "Then if this person is me, would you like it?"

The car turned a corner at the intersection, and there was the sound of water splashing outside the window, and the people in the car shook slightly.

Probably because he didn't expect him to ask such a question, or the way of asking just happened to trigger some secret thoughts, Shang Beilin was in a daze for a while before returning to his senses.

With a smile on his brows and eyes, he said seriously: "I will like it."

Of course Xia You knew what Shang Beilin was doing silently behind his back. If Shang Beilin didn't say anything, he didn't want to burden him, so he didn't ask.

That night, Qin Zijiao received a friend request for an unprecedented time.

The other party's nickname is Xiaoyouzi.

After the rain stopped on Saturday, Xia You bought some flour, eggs and other miscellaneous materials in the supermarket.

Qin Zijiao said that Shang Beilin likes sweets, but he is very picky. He doesn't want butter for cakes, and it's better to make them fresh.

Following the instructions on the recipe, Xia You tossed and tossed for an entire afternoon, baked two cakes, and finally finished a decent finished product.

"Xia You."

Hearing the shout, Xia You put down the cake in his hand, turned around and explained: "Auntie, I will clean up the kitchen in a while."

Liu Qing stood at the door of the kitchen with a smile on his face, unexpectedly kind today, "It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing talking, he stopped talking, glanced at Xu Ji'an in the living room, and finally said with a smile: "Your uncle is not at home this month, and there is no one to help Ji'an with his homework. Xiaoyou, if you have time when you come back at night, you can help him read it." Are you looking at your homework?"

Xia You understood.

He hasn't eaten at home for a long time, but he still occupies his guest room and uses his computer. After all, Xu Ji'an is still his cousin.

It didn't take much time for Xia You to help him with his homework, but he knew that Xu Ji'an might not cooperate.

"Auntie, I can help him with his homework, but there is one condition."

Liu Qing had a bad attitude towards Xia You before, and she knew it in her heart.

Ever since Xia You solved the problem that they had been troubled for the whole night last time, she couldn't help thinking about it, but because of her previous cynicism, it was difficult for her to ask someone for it now.

Xia You let go, a stone fell from her heart.

"You can say whatever the premise is."

While packing the cake, Xia You said, "He has questions and asks me within the specified time every day, and completes the homework within the specified time, and don't come in and out of my room casually during the rest of the time."

Liu Qing quickly smiled and said: "That's no problem, just spend some time every day guiding him, and follow your time."

Xia You nodded and continued: "When I teach him, he has to cooperate with me without temper. If he doesn't listen to me, I can't help it."

"Okay, I'll tell him this in a while, and I'll listen to you."

Xia You knew that what Liu Qing valued most was Xu Ji'an's grades, so it was expected that he agreed so readily.

"What are you holding in your hand!"

Seeing that Xia You was about to go out, Xu Ji'an raised his chin to look at him.

Liu Qing yelled at him: "What kind of tone are you talking to your cousin!"

Xu Ji'an was taken aback by the sound, and looked at Liu Qing aggrievedly. After being stared at, he had to bury his head and do his homework.

Xia You walked out and said casually, "I made a cake, and there is still a lot left on the kitchen plate, so you eat it yourself."

When Xia You delivered the cake to Shang Beilin's home, Shang Beilin was not there.

"I hurried back to school in the afternoon, and I won't be back until a while." Jiang Yulan came over to pick up the cake, "Where did you buy this?"

Xia You pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "I heard that Brother Beilin likes to eat this, so I just made some and sent him one."

Jiang Yulan was surprised: "You made it yourself? You have to keep it for him to eat when he comes back. I'll put it in the warmer for him and wait for him to come back at night."

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Xia You was drawing in his room when he finally heard the sound of a small electric motorcycle from the opposite yard.

He jumped onto the bed in two or three steps, opened the curtain and looked down, and saw Shang Beilin pushing the car into the yard.

Are you back so late?

The figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, and Xia You lay back on the bed happily.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and he quickly opened it to look.

[Xiao Shangren: Are you looking at me when you lift the curtain at night? 】

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