Xueba, don't look at me, look at the question!

In September, the sun was scorching and the cicadas were singing loudly.

The first-year freshmen of Nanyang University dragged their suitcases and carried burlap bags to the dormitory. The male dormitory was filled with a musty smell mixed with sweat and dust.

A short, chubby man stopped halfway up the stairs panting, and as soon as his sweaty hands relaxed, the suitcase he was carrying slid straight to the rear.

"Hey--"

The short man only had time to let out a short exclamation before he felt a gust of cool wind suddenly blowing behind him, and it was refreshing with water vapor.The suitcase that was sliding backwards was firmly held by a pair of hands, and it was pushed back onto his shoulders.

"Thank you classmate!"

"You're welcome."

There was another gust of wind by his side, a pair of slender and beautiful hands with long knuckles dropped neatly, and immediately the boy's short black hair rose slightly as he ran upstairs.

The side face is handsome and handsome, the brow bone is slightly shallow, but the eyes are translucent black, the corners of the light lips are slightly hooked, and a slightly wild smile is thrown out, but it does not make people feel slutty, it only looks vigorous and lively. Bright.

The short man's eyes widened, and he glanced at the boy's dripping hair with some curiosity.

I always feel that this person looks familiar.

"Hey, classmate, are you a freshman too? Why didn't I see you bring your luggage?"

"I?"

The boy stopped in his tracks. He was wearing a clean white T-shirt and black trousers. His calf was thin and straight, but his muscles were tense, like a leopard in the jungle.

With one hand still holding the phone close to his ear, he seemed to be on the phone with someone, and after a pause, he spoke to the other end of the phone.

"Okay, uncle, so what if he is in the same school as me, there are tens of thousands of people in the whole school, how can I meet him by such a coincidence, I will die first."

The boy hung up the phone, turned his head to look at him, and answered with raised eyebrows.

"I'm from the Academy of Physical Sciences, from the Provincial Swimming Team. I started training here half a month earlier than you."

The dormitory of Nanyang University adopts a mixed dormitory system, and the roommates in a dormitory may all come from different majors.

The short man patted his head.

"Oh! Your name is Mu Nanyu, isn't it, the champion of the junior swimming competition? I just saw your award-winning poster in the window at the school gate—we are still roommates. Call Guan Fang."

"I said, why are you so strong? It turns out that you are a sports student, practicing swimming..."

The sun outside was a bit bright, Mu Nanyu squinted his almond eyes slightly, turned his head to avoid the dazzling golden light, and spoke lazily.

"Okay, let's talk in the dormitory if you have something to say, don't you think it's too hot?"

He took Guan Fang's suitcase with one hand.

Mu Nanyu, who has long been accustomed to various weight-bearing exercises, carried the suitcase of tens of kilograms to the fourth floor without frowning.

Guan Fang carried the luggage for more than half an hour, finally rested, and looked at Mu Nanyu with sparkling eyes.

From the familiar place: "Brother Yu, can I call you Brother Yu? Let me tell you, it's good for our dormitory to face north and south, but the house number is too unlucky."

"Room 404 looks like a haunted room in a horror novel. Do you think there will be any strange campus stories in our school?"

Mu Nanyu held the suitcase in one hand, and took out the key from his pocket with the other to open the door.

In a room of more than 30 square meters, there is a toilet and bathroom on the left hand side of the entrance, and a large long table is placed in the center of the room, with a double-layer iron frame bed on each side.

A layer of dust fell on the long table, and there were two half-drinked mineral water bottles.

"You're eighteen, and you're still talking about campus ghosts. Why, what's the matter with a male ghost knocking on the door and crawling on your bed in the middle of the night?"

Guan Fang smiled "hehe".

"How can I? I'm just joking. Brother Yu, where do you sleep? I want to sleep on the lower bunk, so I'll go to the opposite side of you."

They are all rough men, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with the dusty desk and messy beds in the dormitory.

Guan Fang even boasted: "Brother Yu, you have lived in the dormitory for half a month and you still make the room so clean!"

Mu Nanyu accepted the compliment with peace of mind.

He sat carelessly on the edge of the bed. Because he was tall, his head would easily hit the bed board if he sat upright. His spine was slightly arched, and a small piece of his T-shirt was soaked with sweat, revealing a few smooth abdominal muscle lines.

"You just said that you saw the list of roommates, who are the other two?"

"One is Wu Jian. I don't have much impression of this person. The other one is awesome. The boss of our school's law school is said to be the first to come in from the law department. His name is—hey, what's his name? "

Law, the trump card major of Nanyang University, has ridiculously high scores, and those who can enter this major have basically passed the Qingbei test.

Mu Nanyu let out a "huh", his tone was a little surprised, but his expression was still calm, revealing a summery look, as if he didn't take "number one" seriously in his heart.

I hope I'm not an idiot who can only read stupidly.

Don't be rigid, indifferent, full of reading, and unreasonable like that person.

Guan Fang waited for a long time, but did not wait for Mu Nanyu's next sentence, so he changed the subject.

"Forget it, roommates will always come anyway—speaking of which, it's already afternoon, why haven't they arrived yet?"

"Maybe the road is blocked, or the luggage can't be carried."

Mu Nanyu yawned, his dark eyes were stained with a thin layer of water vapor, which made his temperament even more lazy.

"I'll come back and get a swimming goggle. I'm going back to the swimming pool for training soon. You can wait for them in the dormitory."

As he spoke, he opened the drawer and took out the swimming goggle case from a pile of messy daily necessities. With long legs and feet, he left the dormitory like a gust of wind.

Some people couldn't help but stop to look at the boy with thin legs and a handsome face.

Along the way, Mu Nanyu received a lot of scrutiny, which was almost impossible to happen in high school when puppy love was severely punished.

Mu Nanyu, who was not quite used to college life, squinted his eyes slightly, and simply swept a shared bicycle, and drove towards the swimming pool at lightning speed.

He held the handlebar with one hand, and brushed back the bangs on his forehead that blocked his view with the other.

His dormitory is on the easternmost side of the school, but the swimming pool is on the westernmost side. On the road in the middle are the cafeteria and several teaching buildings. On the promenade of the teaching buildings, there is a long list of outstanding student materials and good news.

Without the hindrance of bangs, Mu Nanyu Jinghong, who has 5.2 eyesight, saw a handsome photo of himself on the newsletter.

A boy of this age can't hide the pride in his bones, Mu Nanyu pressed the brake, tiptoed, and stopped the car neatly in front of his happy news.

A gold medal with a handsome guy is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

The corners of Mu Nanyu's lips are slightly raised, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes are slightly ruffian, which dilutes the delicateness a lot. The 1.8 meters tall, because he is thin, he looks extraordinarily tall.

Just when he finished appreciating his happy news and was about to turn around and ride on his bike to continue to the swimming pool, his eyes slanted a few degrees, and he saw a list of "Freshman Scholarship Winners".

From top to bottom, according to the college entrance examination score to arrange.

Thinking of the "first-in-grade student, the boss of the law school" in the same dormitory, Mu Nanyu walked over slowly.

It is written in bronzing font, the first one on the first line.

"Bai Jingtan, law school, first-class scholarship, 725 points in the college entrance examination."

Mu Nanyu's dark pupils shrank, and the corners of his eyes were filled with dark shadows.

About 10 minutes ago, he had just heard the name from his uncle.

"Xiaomu, I heard that Xiaotan was admitted to the same university as you. Maybe you two can meet each other. You grew up together, and you went to elementary school, junior high school, and high school together. What kind of fate is this? ah!"

"You just met your father, and you don't have any acquaintances at school. I can rest assured that Xiaotan will take care of you..."

laugh.

Mu Nanyu raised his eyes to stare at those three words, and sneered in his heart.

Bai Jingtan took care of him?Come on.

From childhood to adulthood, switching to another boy's side, maybe it's a love affair between bamboo horses and bamboo horses, but they are also good brothers who hang shoulders and backs.

But Baijingtan.

A complaint he liked to sue his parents and teachers since he was a child made him write countless self-criticisms.

A nerd who was always number one in grades in middle and high school, but with a gentle and handsome face, he fascinated those little girls and robbed him of his school grass status for several years.

One always had a poker face, guarding him on the way he had to go to the Internet cafe on the pretext of skipping class for swimming training, and then took him back to the classroom, causing him to lose face in front of his brothers.

Such a living Hades, he can't afford the other party's care.

The school is so big, it is best not to see each other again in this life.