Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

"Just Cheng Mo," Liang Gao pointed, "The photos of you two in the same continent are going crazy in the forum."

"Fuck, it's Cheng Mo," Sun Xiaofei saw it too, and he smacked his lips, "What is this? Encounter Road is narrow!"

Cheng Mo...

Sheng Yan repeated these two words in his heart, a trace of incomprehensible look appeared in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.

"Brother Sheng, how are you? Do you want to go over and say hello?" Sun Xiaofei asked.

There was an intersection ahead, Cheng Mo was standing in the shade of a tree at the corner of the street opposite them, and the gymnasium was on the street on the right, you had to wait for the traffic lights to pass.

Cheng Mo had already finished his phone call and entered the bookstore, Sheng Yan looked away and walked towards the zebra crossing on the side of the street.

Sun Xiaofei was stunned, and caught up with him: "Brother Sheng, why don't you go?"

Just when the light changed to green, Sheng Yan walked towards the opposite side and said, "I'm still playing ball."

"The big money hasn't arrived yet," Sun Xiaofei said, "What a great opportunity. I really have to wait until school starts, and Lao Wang will stare at it every day. At that time, conflicts will start again, and there will be a lot of trouble."

Lao Wang is their homeroom teacher. He has been taking care of them for a year. He is very nice and has a good temper, but it is annoying to hang around in the classroom with a thermos all day long.

Sheng Yan clicked his tongue: "Is there a time when I'm not at peace with you two? As for being able to conflict with someone just by seeing someone?"

Liang Gao shook his head, and answered coldly and directly: "Brother Sheng, don't touch Ci's 'An Fen', people have nothing to do with you in this life."

Sun Xiaofei laughed twice, and patted Sheng Yan on the shoulder: "Actually, it's not impossible. It might be okay to get along with others, but you and Cheng Mo are too close."

In just a short while, they had already reached the square in front of the gymnasium. Sheng Yan glanced back at Liang Gao and Sun Xiaofei, and the figure of Cheng Mo appeared in his mind, and he could faintly hear the beating of his heart.

He paused for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "I can't have a conflict with him."

It wouldn't be so coincidental for Cheng Mo to transfer to a class with him. He usually has few opportunities to meet him, and even if he has a bad personality, he won't be able to come to him. His understanding of Cheng Mo may only be at the superficial level.

He looks good, so he can have any conflicts with people for no reason, besides...it's rare to meet someone he looks so pleasing to the eye, even if there is friction, he will just let it go.

The expressions of Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao were just two words "disbelief".

No wonder they were so determined. When Sheng Yan first entered No. [-] Middle School, the school was a little bit arrogant, and he dealt with every one of them. If there is no conflict together, no one will believe it.

Sheng Yan didn't bother to explain, but seeing the expressions of Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao, he was very upset. When he suddenly thought of something, there was a hint of a half-smile in his eyes, and he said in a foolish tone: "What kind of conflict is this time? How's the game going?"

Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao looked at each other, and they both read the words "this is normal" from each other's eyes.

"What game?" Sun Xiaofei asked.

The corner of Sheng Yan's mouth hooked up uncontrollably, and then he spit out three words lightly: "Beauty tricks."

……WTF?

Sheng Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly: "Isn't brother beautiful?"

Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao were taken aback for a moment, then vaguely understood the meaning of Sheng Yan's words, and they all looked struck by lightning.

Sheng Yan still thought it wasn't exciting enough, so he added slowly: "How do you say that? The only way to attack the enemy is to seduce/seduce."

"...Crap," Sun Xiaofei scolded, with an indescribable expression on his face, "Brother Sheng, you haven't been stimulated, have you?"

"Not really, really not." Liang Gao continued.

Sheng Yan showed them a slightly deep smile.

"...Did I?" Sun Xiaofei's heart trembled slightly, "Brother, you can't tell the truth, can you?"

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Guess."

Leaving this sentence behind, he ignored Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao and walked into the gymnasium in a good mood.

Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao fell behind. Seeing Sheng Yan walking away, the two looked at each other, and each of them helped their foreheads with headaches, silently preparing for more fights in the future.

Ordinary conflicts are trivial, at most a few fights, but who would have thought that Sheng Yan would come up with such a harming move as a gay person, this is not a matter of one or two fights, it will be endless!

I can only hope that Cheng Mo will not be assigned to their class.Sun Xiaofei and Liang Gao prayed silently.

Sighing, they walked into the gymnasium together, only to see Sheng Yan standing in front of him, watching with his mobile phone, with a subtle expression on his face.

"Brother Sheng, what's the matter?" Sun Xiaofei asked.

Sheng Yan put away the phone, looking at it, he still didn't feel relieved: "Old Wang just sent me a message..."

"Old Wang? What did he say?" Liang Gao asked.

Sheng Yan lowered his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, and he didn't answer directly, but put it off: "You will know tomorrow."

"Your dormitory teacher arranges room 208 in the south building. The students who have been living there all the time have personality similar to yours in some aspects... The teacher thinks that you can get along well."

Cheng Mo was looking for the set of teaching aids he had been using, while recalling what Teacher Wang said on the phone just now.

Teacher Wang is the class teacher of the No. [-] Middle School where he is going. He called just now to talk to him about the dormitory.

There will be roommates in the dormitory, which he has already prepared for. No. [-] Middle School has a two-person dormitory, which is much better than other schools.

No matter what, you only need to deal with one person.

Cheng Mo paused for a moment, he really hoped that some of the personalities of his future roommates would not talk to him.

It is best to be quiet and not talkative.

Otherwise it will be troublesome.

Cheng Mo couldn't help frowning.He is not good at dealing with relationships.

No. [-] Middle School is not a special school, and the probability of future roommates being dumb is infinitely close to zero. Cheng Mo regretfully suppressed this hope, stopped thinking about it, and continued looking for the book he wanted to buy.

The school starts on the 1st, but the official registration is arranged in the afternoon, and the time in the morning is reserved for the boarding students returning to school to tidy up the dormitories.

A spacious camphor avenue was built in front of No. [-] Middle School, and it is now full of cars of all sizes.

Today is cloudy, but the temperature is not low. Pushing luggage all the way to the bottom of the dormitory, I can sweat just thinking about it, so even if the school issued a notice not to drive into the school before the start of the school, parents Still eager to give it a try.

The school's security guards were clearing the traffic flow. Cheng Mo pushed the suitcase and followed the crowd to move in with difficulty. When he entered the school gate, he heard the driver who was blocking the school gate and refused to leave. drive in.

The inside of the school is much more spacious than the outside. Although there are still many students on the road, there is no dense traffic flow, and there is no sharp whistle in the ears. It feels more comfortable than the outside.

Cheng Mo's eyebrows that had been frowning all the time relaxed.

A simple school map was hung on the road just entering the school gate. When Cheng Mo walked there, he stopped and took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the map.

There was the sound of the shutter dropping next to his ear, Cheng Mo frowned, and glanced at the phone.

He didn't turn on his voice.

He looked in one direction, and sure enough, he saw a person holding up his mobile phone and taking pictures of him.

It was a girl, she obviously didn't expect her voice to be so loud, and she was annoyed.Seeing Cheng Mo looking over, she flinched, with obvious fear in her eyes, then hurriedly put down the phone, was at a loss for a while, then quickly picked up the phone and quickly tapped it, showing it to Cheng Mo , whispered: "Delete, delete..."

Cheng Mo didn't say anything, his eyes paused for a while on her timid face, and then he glanced coldly at the people staring at him around him, and after those people dodged and looked away, he stopped. Concentrating her eyes, she pushed the suitcase and walked in the direction of the boys' dormitory building.

There was a small gasp sound from around, as if after a catastrophe.

The male dormitory building is divided into two buildings, north and south. Cheng Mo still remembers that he was in building 208 in the south, and walked up to the second floor with a suitcase. As soon as he came out of the stairwell, he was blocked by piles of things in the corridor.

Next to it was a dormitory, and these things started to pile up from the door of the dormitory, and piled up row after row along the wall, filling up the entire corridor.

The placement of these things is not very messy, but they can't keep them messy and dirty, especially along the wall are a few pairs of obviously unwashed sneakers, which brought a lot of shock to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo's not-so-good mood fell to the bottom at this moment. He looked away, frowned, and looked at the half-open window beside him.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll tidy up casually, and soon..." The curtain that was only half opened was pulled back with a "swipe", revealing a picture of a man with acne and black-rimmed glasses Face.

The moment the black-rimmed glasses saw Cheng Mo, he was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't say anything in the middle of the sentence, just threw the broom in his hand, walked out of the dormitory, and quickly cleared Cheng Mo. road.

Cheng Mo glanced at the black-rimmed glasses, and his expression didn't change. He walked through the cleared path, but after walking, the corners of his lips pressed down inconspicuously.

The dormitory near the entrance of the corridor is 203. Cheng Mo walked through 204, 205, and 206 all the way, and his mood dropped again and again.

The messiness of the men's dormitory keeps refreshing his perception. 203 is still good. The black-rimmed glasses are still being cleaned. He came all the way and noticed that some dormitory floors have not been swept, a layer of dust, and things are piled up randomly. On the bed, in the dormitory, there were a few shirtless people sitting around talking nonsense, the air conditioner was on, but the windows were not closed, and a cool wind blew out from the windows... Cheng Mo's brows were furrowed tightly.

Finally arrived at 208, there seemed to be no one inside, Cheng Mo stood at the door, took out the key he had just received from the lobby on the first floor, and quietly watched the keyhole for a long time without any movement.

Is it too late to hope that future roommates will have cleanliness?

After being silent for a long while, he sighed softly, slowly inserted the key, and opened the door very slowly.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a gust of wind blowing head-on, which was rare and refreshing.

Cheng Mo's eyes paused for a moment on the clean floor of the room, then he raised his eyes and saw the balcony where the breeze was blowing over there.

The conditions in the No. [-] Middle School are very good. There are dormitories for two people. Each dormitory has a balcony and an independent bathroom. Now the door on the balcony is open, and the wind is pouring in directly. It was as if they were all blown away by the wind.

The stuffy feeling on Cheng Mo's body dropped a lot, not only that, after seeing the scene in the room, he was very relieved, and the feeling of oppression in his heart was suddenly released at this moment.

There are two beds in the dormitory, both in the style of upper bed and lower table, and they are placed on both sides respectively. One of the beds has already been filled with sheets and bedding. It is obvious that someone lives there. It was clean, and there was no debris on the bed. The quilt and pillows were all folded and placed on one side.

Not to the extent of cleanliness, but a person who loves cleanliness, better than cleanliness.

Cheng Mo was relieved.

Unpacking the suitcase, Cheng Mo put all his clothes into the closet, and then began to make the bed. It was past eleven o'clock after finishing all these, and the other person in the dormitory hadn't appeared yet.

Cheng Mo went to the washroom to take a look. There was already a set of toiletries on the washstand. He was about to take out his own and put it on, but his eyes paused for a moment as he glanced over the wash cup, and then he frowned. frowned.

How can this hit?

The wash cup on the sink is the same type as his, but the color is different, his is white, and that is black.

Cheng Mo struggled in his mind for a while, but he still took out his own cup and put it on, but deliberately put it far away. After putting it away, he looked back and forth at the two cups with exactly the same shape and style, frowning tightly between his brows.

One black and one white, they still look the same, they look like couple models.

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