"Oh, I see."

"Turn again in sophomore year."

"I said I'm not interested in joining the Ministry."

"Okay, are you annoying? I don't need a guide for my level. Hang up..."

Gu Ran irritatedly threw the phone on the bed, opened the balcony door, and lit a cigarette.

The smoke dispersed in the air, Gu Ran was thinking about those messy things in the family, his brows were furrowed deeper, his handsome face was full of impatience.

Damn, what does it matter to me if they fight for power?Why should he follow the direction they gave him?

"Cough, cough." A cough suddenly came from behind, "Student, smoking is not allowed in the dormitory."

Gu Ran frowned and turned around. A slender boy with a peaked cap dragged a large suitcase into the dormitory. He covered his nose with one hand, and his exposed arm was so white that he didn't look like a boy.

Didn't he say hello to Wang Yihao, don't arrange for anyone to come to his bedroom, and ignore his words?

Gu Ran didn't speak, leaning against the balcony railing, the bluish-gray smoke slowly floated up from between his knuckle fingers, making his brows and eyes look a bit dark.

He was much taller than the boy, and from this angle, only the boy's small and delicate chin and fair neck could be seen.

Looking weak, even if he is a liberal arts major, can he survive the military training in this school?

The boy pushed the box to the side of the empty bed, turned on the ventilation system of the air conditioner, and said again, "Student, can you put out the cigarette?"

The clearer the voice, the better it sounds, and there is a bit of unconscious softness in the politeness.

Gu Ran gave an impatient "tsk", suddenly felt that he was bullying the other party, stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can, and asked coldly, "Who let you live in?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect his roommate to be so unfriendly, and he replied after a while: "Auntie the dormitory manager said that only this dormitory has beds."

Gu Ran frowned and walked into the dormitory, his tall and strong figure made him feel particularly oppressive, against the light, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and his tone was cold: "Go and live in another dormitory, I don't live with others. "

The smell of cigarettes he brought in made the young man cough several times, and the young man said incomprehensibly, "But there are no beds in the other dormitories."

Duan Jin pursed her lips, feeling that her new roommate was particularly difficult to get along with, and he didn't want to share a dorm with this person if possible.

But to study at Imperial College, it was he who promised Father Duan repeatedly that he would not cause trouble before he was approved.

He almost missed the check-in time because he overslept, and he had to ask Father Duan to help him change dormitories. Thinking about it, he would only be scolded in vain, so he had to endure it first, and then try to avoid dealing with this roommate as much as possible.

It's really that Young Master Duan has too much dark history, Duan's father doesn't believe that his youngest son will study hard.

Duan Jin took off his hat, swallowed his anger and said, "I don't usually bother you, and there is no sound when I sleep."

It was only at this moment that Gu Ran saw the whole picture of the young man clearly, his heart skipped a beat, and he sat silently on the chair, suddenly feeling that it would be okay to have one more roommate.

He spoke softly and softly, and when he was bullied, he just bit his lip and endured it, so he didn't change the dormitory.

With such a good temper, he won't take the initiative to cause trouble, so it's not impossible to let him live here.

Gu Ran didn't speak any more, Duan Jin assumed that he agreed to stay with him, spread out the suitcases on the floor, and tidied them up one by one.

Duan Jin has never done housework, so hanging clothes is not a big problem, but he doesn't know how to do things like laying sheets.

He put the student information on the table casually, and Gu Ran turned his head to glance at it. Duan Jin, 18 years old, is a freshman majoring in industrial design, a commoner.

Gu Ran raised his eyebrows, he actually became an adult, he thought he was only 16 years old.

It turned out to be a commoner, no wonder he endured being bullied like this.

The difference between Imperial College and other schools is that this school only enrolls the children of the rich and powerful. There are very few civilians in this school, so they will always be excluded by the children of the rich and powerful who have their eyes above the top.

Gu Ran watched Duan Jin crawling around on the bed, and didn't make the bed sheet after a long time, with a slightly puffed up face and a slightly angry look, and thought it was very cute.

At this time, poking his fair and tender face, will it make him so angry that he bites?Or continue to swallow your anger?

Duan Jin used his hands to flatten the sheets back and forth, but because he didn't tuck the edge under the mattress, every time he got one side right, the other side got messed up again.His clothes are loose, and Gu Ran can always see a small section of greasy white looming around his waist.

The boy didn't get it done after working for a long time, and sat on the bed tiredly, with Yin Hong's small mouth open, panting slightly.

Like a dumb kitten with no life experience.

Commoner, no life experience, special admissions at Imperial College, looks like a nerdy kitten who can only read books.

Seeing him like this, it won't be a good job until tomorrow, so it's not impossible to help him.

Gu Ran stood up, walked over and waved to Duan Jin, signaling him to get up from the bed.

There was still some irritability between the boy's eyebrows and eyes, which made him look a little fierce. Duan Jin didn't understand what he meant, thinking that he thought he was making too much noise and wanted to drive him away, and said: "I will pay attention to the sound, immediately Just fine."

Gu Ran didn't say a word, he lifted him out of the bed with his arm, and the bed was made in less than half a minute, the bed surface was smooth without any wrinkles.

Then he put the boy back on the bed, sat back on the chair, and thought about what the boy should say if he wanted to thank him.

Annoyed to see that you haven't made it up for a long time?

Will it be too fierce.

The boy sat on the bed, obediently and in a small ball, his skin was even more fair under the beige sheets.He wrinkled his little nose and muttered softly, but Gu Ran still heard him.

"The bed smells like cigarettes, I don't like it."

This is not considered rude, because smoking is not allowed in the dormitory.But I still laughed at Gu Qi, you still think that I smell like cigarettes, in the future I have to take a shower and change my clothes before I can help you make the bed, right?

It never occurred to him that he had no obligation to help Duan Jin make the bed.

Duan Jin put the blanket covering her stomach aside to dissipate the smell of cigarettes on the sheets, and then took out a bag of biscuits from her bag, "My name is Duan Jin, I major in industrial design, thank you for making my bed just now .”

Gu Ran raised his eyebrows, and took the biscuit, which was beautifully packaged, without the ingredient list and production date label, it looked like it was handmade.

Gu Ran ate a piece, the taste was mediocre, but it fit the persona of a fool in life.

"It was delicious."

Duan Jin nodded to him, indicating that he heard it, and continued to pack other things.

He checked the information and found that college freshmen usually bring gifts to their roommates to show their friendship, so he prepared this biscuit that he thought tasted very good, hoping that future roommates would also like it.

But the new roommate is fierce and unfriendly. He doesn't want to have conflicts with the new roommate, but he won't ask for trouble either.

"Talking" more tomorrow

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