Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

When the new year passes, it means that the new semester is coming, and Bai Yumo will go back to school to continue his campus life in the second semester of his sophomore year.

Focus on campus life!

This winter vacation, apart from harvesting an old man, the pain in every part of the body will come from time to time.

Bai Yumo stood at the gate of the school where he had reunited after a long absence, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Bah." The childish ghost leaned closer to his ear and said in a low but resentful voice.

After finishing speaking, Feng Yun stood up straight and looked around at the men and women who were dragging their suitcases to the campus, but did not look at Bai Yumo.

They had a conflict, of course, Feng Yun did it unilaterally.

The other party didn't want him to live on campus, but how could this be possible.

Bai Yumo didn't want to drag his sore body to class every three days, and there was a mark on his neck. It's okay to say in winter, but it can't be covered in summer.

Never trust a man with a sperm and brain, especially an old man who has been in the society for many years and is full of glib and sweet words!

Although they are only three years apart.

But during this winter vacation, Bai Yumo really realized that this man's previous life was really monotonous.

Feng Yun would watch some bloody soap operas. He didn't have a series of popular online apps such as Weibo on his phone. The only game he played was Xiaoxiaole, and he had beaten more than 2000 levels.

When he saw this at the time, Bai Yumo didn't know how to describe his mood. He actually thought this man with a height of 191 and a tough body was a bit cute.

Thinking of this, Bai Yumo couldn't help the smile on his face, "Send me in, or stand here and watch me go in?"

"Are you happy?" Feng Yun took a deep breath and said angrily, "Of course I'm going to send you in, I'm going to piss you off!"

"Then let's go." Bai Yumo took the initiative to grab Feng Yun's hand, and the latter naturally held it back very usefully, and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

Feng Yun dragged his suitcase and slowly enjoyed the last time alone with his wife. When he thought that he would not be able to eat meat for a long time in the future, his mood suddenly turned bad again.

But no matter how slow you walk, the campus is still the same campus.

Feng Yun carried the suitcase and came to the dormitory with Bai Yumo.

The school can return to school early, so Bai Yumo, who was stuck returning to school at the last time, became the last person to return to the dormitory.

"Xiaobai, you're back."

When I opened the door and entered, the heating of the dormitory rushed in. In the six-person dormitory, there was the mess of the students who had just returned to school.

When Feng Yun, who was behind Bai Yumo, also walked in, the four people in the dormitory shouted in unison, "Brother Feng!"

The voice was loud and uniform, as if it had been rehearsed in advance.

The corner of Bai Yumo's mouth twitched, and he noticed that his upper bunk seemed to have changed.

It's not that it's empty, it's just that the sheets are new and clean, the quilts are neatly folded, and even the table with the other party has changed in style.

"Has Fila become so clean?" He couldn't help being a little surprised.

Qin Zhengyang was taken aback, scratched his head and said, "No, Xiaobai, don't you know that Fei Le has been transferred to the next dormitory? They happen to have two vacant beds."

"Uh, I don't know... Has someone changed?" Bai Yumo's gaze swept across the four people in the dormitory, and then turned to look at Feng Yun following the gaze of the four people.

The latter happened to be looking at him too, so he immediately met his gaze.

Feng Yun laughed, revealing the sharp teeth on both sides. Those teeth had bitten his neck many times before, and when the tip of his tongue scraped those two canine teeth, there was still a slight pain.

Bai Yumo had a guess in his heart.

But before he could open his mouth, Feng Yun held his right hand with both hands eagerly and familiarly, and at the same time said with a warm smile: "Hello, classmate, your name is Bai Yumo, ah, I am Feng Yun, from From today onwards, it's the upper and lower bunks, hehe."

"Hey, hey!" Bai Yumo patted Feng Yun's forehead with his left hand, "You have already moved in, and you still keep it from me?"

"Surprise, surprise." Feng Yun smiled and brought Bai Yumo to the bedside, "Pack up quickly, I'll take you to a barbecue tonight, and call Fei Le too, thank him for his contribution to us."

"Why are you being polite, Brother Feng, for your love, the brothers will definitely do anything!"

A boy with a cropped head clenched his fist and hammered his chest, his face was beaming with joy that he was about to eat barbecue.

He didn't wake up until the computer heard an unknown voice when the female character died in battle, "Damn it! How dare you kill me, Daji!"

Bai Yumo looked at this group of unreliable roommates.At this moment, except for the brother playing the game who was annoyed, the other three were all looking forward to their dinner with smirks.

"You said you had something to do yesterday, so you just came here to pack things."

"Yes." Feng Yun nodded, opened Bai Yumo's suitcase, and took out all the clothes inside.

"What are you, what are you..." Bai Yumo didn't know what to say, he squatted down, looked at Feng Yun, and asked in a low voice, "You won't give money to the principal, will you?"

"No, just find a former friend to help, just pay the dormitory fee and the auditor fee."

Feng Yun took out his empty pockets, "All my money is with you, you won't even give me this money, will you? Don't let me study hard and improve every day, how vicious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yumo casually grabbed a piece of clothing from the suitcase and threw it on Feng Yun's face, then stood up, wanting to tidy up the bed that he hadn't changed in a whole vacation.

But just now, his attention was attracted by Feng Yun, and he realized that his bed seemed to be different from when he left.

"I cleaned it up for you yesterday."

Feng Yun tilted his body and leaned over, "They are all new. I sent the old ones to the dry cleaners. They will send them back after washing. Don't you like softer beds? The previous ones were a bit too hard. .”

Bai Yumo pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

The previous mattress was a second-hand product that was eliminated by others, and he bought it because it was cheap. The quality can only be said to be better than directly laying on wooden boards.

Feng Yun sat down on the bed, patted the seat next to him, "Try it, I think you will like it."

Bai Yumo sat on the bed, and the newly replaced mattress was really comfortable to sit on.

If it was at home, Feng Yun would definitely grab someone and pull him into his arms, but the dormitory is not a place suitable for flirting.

His hands were just propped on the bed, knocking on the mattress obediently.

"You..." Bai Yumo spoke.

Feng Yun immediately leaned forward, "Well, praise me, I won't be proud."

Bai Yumo continued: "Where did you get the money for the mattress?"

The smile on Feng Yun's face froze, and his body slowly returned to its original position.

Yi Zhou, who was playing a game but still kept an eye on the situation, quickly turned down the volume of the computer, and the other four people in the dormitory even slowed down their breathing, just to eat some melons.

Feng Yun licked his lips and admitted generously, "Yes, that's right, my brother has private money, but if you want it, it's not impossible to give it to you."

"Then give it to me." Bai Yumo stretched out his hand.

"Then you have to go home with me first." Feng Yun put his hand on it.

Bai Yumo immediately withdrew his hand again, and glared at Feng Yun, "Keep it for now."

"Ah? Let me tell you, I have a lot of money in my private house, you can take it quickly, as long as I come home to live with you, I will have money—"

"Mr. Feng, your age is no longer suitable for acting like a baby."

"I'm only 23!"

"Your mental age is already 32."