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

It was very quiet inside.

The noon sun shines through the white gauze curtain by the window, turning into a soft white light.

Song Ziyan's breathing was unsteady, and he hummed softly.

Jin Zhonghyuk's eyes seemed to eat Song Ziyan.

At this time, there was a soft but still audible sound of closing the door in the living room.

The phone vibrates in my pocket.

Jin Zhonghyuk didn't care, he stretched out his hand, and when his fingertips were about to touch Song Ziyan, he stopped.

A few seconds later, I cursed a curse word in my heart.

He withdrew his hand.

Jin Zhonghe has concerns, afraid of waking Song Ziyan.

He didn't think he would have the patience to control himself when he touched Song Ziyan like this.

……

Song Ziyan, who didn't know he had been here, was stuck in a dream, his Adam's apple was bitten by his brother.

Then lick|lick carefully.

It was something that I experienced at the homestay last time, and Song Ziyan had a feeling that it was hard to tell.

In the dream, he was touched like this by his senior brother.

He cried again.

Then he woke up.

This time when he woke up from the dream, the first thing he did was to carefully lift the quilt to look.

Seeing this, Song Ziyan blushed, and quickly covered himself in the quilt.

God, he really did that. Fortunately, it was a dream. In reality, he felt something was wrong and cried.

Otherwise, people will be lost.

But he is obviously a straight man, and he almost got that twice, why is this happening?

Generally not—except for watching certain types of movies, only for those who like it.

He didn't have that kind of liking for his senior brother.

Did he have it subconsciously?

I can't, yes, it's his color.

Song Ziyan shook his head quickly, thinking for a long time on his face.

Finally came to a conclusion.

It must be that the technique of the senior brother is too good.Brother is a man, but he has two places.

In short, it's not annoying, it's comfortable. Song Ziyan's ears are also hot, and he unconsciously squeezed the quilt.

Anyway, these are definitely normal physiological phenomena.

He is not lustful.

……

Song Ziyan turned on his phone and fell asleep for more than 40 minutes, but he couldn't fall asleep.

There are noises in the living room.

He happened to see the message sent to him by Kim Jong Hyuk, probably the other party came back.

Want to get up, but the body. Song Ziyan was ashamed, and diverted his attention to play with his mobile phone.

A few minutes ago, Bai Qifang sent him a message, saying that he and Bai Qizhen were going to S tonight.

Song Ziyan thought of yesterday, when the two sisters said they would come to S University to meet Kim Jong Hyuk by chance.

Song Ziyan: Qifang, don't you and sister Qizhen go to class?

Today is Monday.

Bai Qizhen is still studying. She is in her third year of junior high school, studying at Communication University.

Bai Qifang: I asked for leave today hehe, sister Qizhen will ask for it later.

Bai Qifang: I will definitely meet Kim Jong Hyuk! [fist].

Bai Qifang: Brother Ziyan, what major do you think an original singer-songwriter would choose? Let me refer to it.

Song Ziyan didn't reply so quickly, he hesitated for a while, and asked him: Do you really want to see him?

Bai Qifang: Of course, idols.

Bai Qifang: #音乐分享，金钟河-×××韩语#, listen to him, his songs are very nice, and his dancing is also really cool.

Song Ziyan knew about Kim Jong Hyuk's other profession a while ago, but he hadn't listened to his songs.

He hit play, balladpop lyric.

The whole song has only one instrument, the piano.

Kim Jong Hyuk played and sang by himself, with a clear voice full of texture and emotion, as if he was telling a story buried in his heart.

At this time, the bedroom door opened.

Obviously, the footsteps of the visitor stopped.

Song Ziyan sat up and met Jin Zhonghyuk's eyes.

Jin Jong Hyuk didn't pretend this time, he was a bit embarrassed: "Xiaoyan, you are listening to my song..."

Song Ziyan was embarrassed all of a sudden, and quickly turned it off: ".Yes. My cousin shared it with me."

"Oh. Then, do you think it sounds good?" Jin Zhonghe looked at him expectantly.

Song Ziyan nodded, and said pertinently, "It sounds good."

"Do you think it doesn't fit me?"

"No, although it was a little bit of a surprise, it wasn't a surprise."

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"That's right, this song." Song Ziyan turned up the volume of the phone and clicked to play again.

Kim Jong Hyuk took a step back, coughing.

Song Ziyan waited for it to play for a few seconds, then turned it off and said, "Your song is of this type, and I think it fits well. You are a careful, caring, cute and sensual boy."

Kim Jong Hyuk was taken aback for a moment, and fixedly looked at him.

Song Ziyan was embarrassed by being watched, so he lowered his head to look at his phone.

Suddenly, he remembered, and quickly added: "Jin Zhonghyuk, I, what I said has no other meaning, don't think too much..."

Jin Jonghyuk looked tenderly: "I understand. Do you know, Xiaoyan, you are the second to think of me like that."

Song Ziyan looked up at him.

Kim Jong Hyuk hid his love and said with a smile, "The other is my second sister. It's Kim Chae Young."

When Song Ziyan suddenly heard Jin Jong Hyuk say this name, he felt strange and awkward.

Jin Jong-hyuk shrugged: "Others, including my parents, think that I am arrogant and cold-blooded, do things my own way, and do things without thinking about the consequences."

Song Ziyan was stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Are you hungry? I bought a lot of food and decorations for our bedroom."

Song Ziyan looked down and disappeared.

He blushed slightly: "Okay. Uh, that Kim Jong Hyuk, can I ask you something?"

"It doesn't matter how many pieces you ask."

"Just one thing." Song Ziyan became shy, "That's right, my cousin is your fan. She has followed your social account and knows that you have come to China to study, and wants to see you very much. So, you can meet her One side?"

……

Song Ziyan passed the news to Bai Qifang, she didn't believe it at first, until she sent a random photo of Kim Jong Hyuk.

The chat interface was immediately swiped by Bai Qifang.

Bai Qifang: Help!I love you, brother Ziyan, I'm coming over now!

It's not a short time from home to S University.

Song Ziyan got out of bed and together with Kim Jong Hyuk sorted out the things that almost filled the living room.

There are carpets, rattan hanging chairs, vases, fresh bouquets, green plants, standing table lamps, and chandeliers.

There are also fruit snacks.

All kinds of kitchen utensils, ingredients, glutinous rice flour and starch.

Kim Jong Hyuk can cook and make desserts, Song Ziyan knows it.When he was in love, Kim Jong Hyuk often took pictures of the food he made.

Last time on the plane, Kim Jong Hyuk gave him a Q version of candy, saying that apart from pretending to be a girl, there was no other half-truth.

He still didn't believe it in his heart, now it seems that Jin Jong Hyuk really didn't lie.

Kim Jong Hyuk raised his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Xiaoyan, I downloaded the Learn Chinese Cuisine app. I studied with a Chinese chef at home for a month during the summer vacation. I will cook Chinese food for you tonight."

"……no thanks."

Jin Jonghyuk looked at him wronged: "Do you think I have unreasonable thoughts. It's normal to cook for friends, Xiaoyan..."

Being hit, Song Ziyan was slightly embarrassed: "...No. There is a new student meeting tonight, have you forgotten?"

"That's right. Then I'll make it for you tomorrow morning. Not at noon, I want to travel to Chongqing with Li Zhengyuan and the others."

"oh oh."

"Has Xiaoyan ever been to Chongqing?"

"Haven `t been there."

"That's it. Will you go with us? In about ten days, I will go to Sichuan again. See giant pandas."

Song Ziyan was moved, but he still shook his head. He had a task to do in the next fifteen days.

The system told him just now.

……

Song Ziyan took Bai Qifang and Kim Jong Hyuk for dinner, and the little girl was in awe of the whole process.

In the afternoon, around 06:30, it’s time to attend the University Orientation Ceremony.

Before Bai Qifang came home, Bai Qizhen also came.

Because during the meal, she heard that they had a freshmen meeting tonight, and asked Kim Jong Hyuk if he would perform his talent.

Like dancing or something.

Kim Jong Hyuk said that if his sister wanted to watch, he could dance.

Bai Qifang made a decision immediately, and she would not leave the meeting.

Song Ziyan had no choice but to ask the driver to wait downstairs with the two girls.

The freshman orientation doesn't start until seven o'clock.

Song Ziyan finished his instructions, and he and Jin Jonghyuk entered the auditorium to find their respective classes.

There were a lot of people, almost all wearing military training camouflage uniforms.

Song Ziyan was dazzled when he saw He Jialiang waving at him.

Song Ziyan happily passed by, but when he was approaching, he saw the senior brother who had just taken his seat.

He stopped, thinking of his noon dream.

Song Ziyan blushed, and silently went to the back row, which also belonged to their class.

There are seven or eight positions away from Shige.

Seeing this, He Jialiang groaned and asked Randall, "What's the reason for this? Why did Ziyan sit there?"

Randall glanced sideways and smiled: "It's all the same."

"Everything is the same. He turned around when he saw you coming. Why, you brothers and sisters are afraid that you will abuse my dog?"

Randall sighed and looked at him: "Brother Jialiang, you really talked too much today."

"…Sorry. Sorry."

Randall said no more.

At 06:30, the welcome ceremony started on time, not short or long, half an hour.

It ends with the outstanding graduates of the finance department of our school, and best wishes to the students of the finance department.

The next one is the freshman meeting.

Right here in this building.

Each class arbitrarily chooses empty classrooms in the upper, lower, left, and right sides of the auditorium, and there is no regulation.

Before the international students sign up, the counselors make arrangements in advance.

Counselors are not involved.

There is only one class for their Chinese painting major, with 28 students.

This meeting was organized by a sophomore senior.

Song Ziyan met the new classmates sitting on both sides of him, and followed them to the classroom.

There were 22 seniors, sophomores and juniors.

When they arrived, the classroom had already set up things for the meeting.

Snacks, wine, audio, etc.

The senior sister raised the microphone in her hand to signal everyone to be quiet. First, she introduced herself, and then said: "Next, let our freshman juniors each introduce themselves. Who will go first?"

The classroom was silent.

Song Ziyan felt nervous when he was in elementary school in China, afraid of being called by the teacher.

He lowered his head weakly.

"Aha, why is there no sound?" The senior sister said with a smile, "Okay, so I will call the roll call. Did you find out, our Chinese painting major has two very handsome and beautiful foreign friends this year. Hey, then that Let's start with a beautiful red-haired junior with his head down."

Song Ziyan blushed immediately, stood up, and walked cautiously to the open place.

"Hello everyone, I, my name is Song Ziyan, my Russian name is Julian, my father is Chinese, my mother is Russian, I, I... I am a local."

The students suddenly laughed.

Song Ziyan's face turned even redder, and he was at a loss. The next second, his eyes touched the elder brother.

Randall smiled and waved to him, signaling him to come down.

Song Ziyan quickly gave the microphone to the senior and returned to his seat.

The senior thought he had something to say, so she answered, "It seems that our classmate Song Ziyan is a little shy and nervous. Okay, the next one is a handsome guy with long brown hair..."