I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

The next day, September [-]th, is the day for international students to register.

Song Ziyan refused to let Bai Yanqing see him off, got into the driver's car, and set off for school.

There are several people's information in the phone.

As if he was afraid that he would go back on his word, Jin Jong Hyuk reminded him not to forget to tell the name of the dormitory.

Randall said he would wait for his friend to register first.

Fegelein has already arrived at the school. He has completed the admission procedures and has to catch the 11:50 plane.

The military training for freshmen will last until the 21st, and classes will start on the 22nd, for foreign students who do not need military training.

There is a half-month holiday in between.

Fegelein has already arranged the itinerary, and the place he will go this time is the Xinjiang Uygur Autonomous Region.

Alex and Ivan are having breakfast.

Except for Kim Jong Hyuk, everyone seems to have a tacit understanding, not to mention living in the same dormitory.

Song Ziyan didn't think much about Alex, he only knew that it was normal for senior brother and elder brother not to mention it.

And at this time in the book, he had a falling out with his brother and senior brother, and they didn't want to share a dorm with him.

The dormitories of foreign students are free to choose.

So when the counselor asked him to choose, he chose randomly, but he never wanted to win the big prize, so he accidentally picked the one with his brother.

……

When arriving at S University, the driver drove the car into the Academy of Fine Arts.

Song Ziyan went through the formalities, and according to the book, he chose bedroom 801.

The counselor smiled and told him that there is an international student in 801, a German.

Department of Finance.

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Song Ziyan naturally knew that it was his brother.

Although Fegelein loves photography, he chose to study finance in order to manage the family business in the future.

After leaving the counselor's office, Song Ziyan reluctantly sent a message to Kim Jong Hyuk.

Jin Jonghyuk, who was waiting outside the counselor's office of the Department of Economics, replied in seconds: Received = 3 = Song Ziyan turned off his mobile phone. This little episode is completely inferior to the curiosity of enrolling.He looked around happily, walked towards the parking area, and suddenly saw Randall coming from the other side of the path, followed by a boy of the same age.

"Brother." Song Ziyan shouted happily.

Randall saw him, and after getting closer, he asked with a smile, "Is the report over?"

Song Ziyan nodded and looked at the boy beside him.

Randall introduced them both.

The boy is a classmate of Randall High School, named He Jialiang.

Song Ziyan shook hands with the other party, chatted a few words, and then he said goodbye to the waiting driver.

"Your junior brother, you really look like this." He Jialiang gave a thumbs up sincerely.

Randall smiled, looking at the passing Bentley.

heart sigh.

Not really.

"With such a color, I'm afraid there will be a steady stream of peach blossom disasters." He Jialiang sighed.

"When will you read the picture?" Randall motioned him to continue walking.

"It's just the truth. Heh, speaking of it, I'm a little puzzled. Why don't you have any idea if there is such a beautiful junior brother in Shimen?" He Jialiang implied that he was still single.

"...That's what I said. How could there be?"

"It makes sense, after all, he is a junior. Does he belong there too?"

"Don't make up your mind."

"Haha. Does that mean he is?"

The two went through the enrollment procedures together. He Jialiang chose a common dormitory, looked at the price of their dormitory for foreign students, and shook his head: "[-] per month, isn't it a scam?"

The counselor smiled: "The three-person dormitory for international students is better than ordinary dormitories in terms of space and environment."

Randall looked at Song Ziyan's line on the registration form. After a few seconds, he tapped the table with his fingertips and said with a smile, "Teacher, I choose dormitory 801."

The counselor checked the computer and said after a while: "801 is full. You came a little late, otherwise there is a beautiful male student of Chinese-Russian mixed race in our class who is in 801."

"Who?" He Jialiang leaned over to look, "Could it be Song Ziyan?"

"It's him. You know each other?"

"More than that." He Jialiang looked at Randall.

Randall was silent for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Forget it. Let's go to 802."

"Okay. But there are two people in 802. One is Chinese, from the Department of Finance. The other is from Russia, from the Department of Architecture." The counselor said looking at the content displayed on the computer.

……

Department of Architecture.

Ivan was very puzzled and said: "I told you to ask Julian earlier, but you said it doesn't matter, it's the same everywhere. I'm not allowed to ask. Now it's all right, the three of us are all separated."

Alex was depressed and speechless.

He thought too.

He sent a message last night, but immediately withdrew it.

He was afraid, afraid that he would share a dormitory with Julian, and his secret thoughts would be out of control.

He has been struggling for several days.

Just now he made up his mind to ask, unexpectedly, dormitory 801 is full.

Alex could only comfort himself: "...It doesn't matter. It's the same everywhere."

802 is opposite to 801, very close.

……

Apartment building for international students.

The driver helped Song Ziyan carry the luggage, took the elevator to the eighth floor, and the door of bedroom 801 was open.

Song Ziyan was inexplicably guilty and walked into the bedroom.

Fegelein was coming out of the bathroom, holding a towel, and stopped when he saw him.

Then, he looked at the driver behind him.

Song Ziyan was shy and blushed and said, "Brother, what a coincidence. You are also in 801."

"..."

Fegelein was speechless, he never thought that they could be randomly matched in this way.

Fegelein was in an indescribable mood and went to help him with his luggage.

Song Ziyan followed, looking curiously at the dormitory environment.

The dormitory is about 70 square meters, with one bedroom, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, floor-to-ceiling windows, and a balcony.

The bedroom has three beds with their own wardrobes and desks.

There is a bed that is equivalent to a small duplex. You have to go up the stairs and you can't be completely straight.

Considering Kim Jong Hyuk's height, Song Ziyan chose this bed.

Seeing this, Fegelein was not in a hurry to wipe his wardrobe, and took a towel to help him wipe the bed first: "Go get a basin of water."

Song Ziyan did as he did, and just sent the water basin up.

Kim Jong Hyuk arrived dragging his suitcase.

Song Ziyan quickly winked at him. He told him last night to make Jin Zhonghyuk meet today as the first time.

He didn't want anyone to know about their past relationship.

Kim Jong Hyuk gave him a reassuring wink, and greeted him warmly: "Hi, you... wait, we seem to have met at Frankfurt Airport?"

"...Yes, you were sitting across from me at the time." Song Ziyan went down the stairs and met Jin Jonghyuk's smile, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I remember you, what a coincidence!" Kim Jong Hyuk stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Korean, Kim Jong Hyuk. You can call me Jong Hyuk."

".I'm Chinese, and my name is Song Ziyan." Song Ziyan shook hands with him, and then introduced him to Fegelein, who has a well-mannered manner, but treats most people coldly and alienated.

The three of them knew each other easily, Song Ziyan and the Feigelein brothers were not very friendly.

Song Ziyan didn't completely forgive Kim Jong Hyuk, even though they reconciled last night.But when I saw him, I was still a little shocked.

He also didn't want to talk to Kim Jong Hyuk.

Jin Jonghyuk could see that he was careful and didn't deliberately provoke him, not to mention Song Ziyan's elder brother, Fei Gelein.

The three tidied up the bedroom.

The driver hadn't left yet, and was about to help when the phone rang - Third Young Master Bai.

Where Song Ziyan couldn't see, Kim Jong Hyuk showed disgust everywhere in the dormitory.

But when he saw Song Ziyan who was wiping the desk, his heart felt hot again.

While Song Ziyan went to the bathroom to wash towels.

Kim Jong Hyuk took out an apron from the suitcase and gave it to him, flatteringly said: "You are wearing white clothes, it will get dirty."

"Thank you." Song Ziyan took it awkwardly. It was a very ordinary style with cute patterns printed on it.

He put down the towel, put it around his neck, wrapped his hands around his waist, and tied the belt.

Jin Jonghyuk stared straight at him, his heart beating fast, and he felt that Song Ziyan dressed up like this was like a little wife.

His Kim Jong Hyuk's little wife.

The author has something to say: In the book, the elder brother has no role for nearly "a month".

During these fifteen days, he still has to travel.

Really.Fegelein, your wife is gone (bushi.狗头