The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

The next morning, just after seven o'clock.

Wu Yan was woken up by his roommate.

He had a bit of insomnia last night, and he didn't fall asleep until after three o'clock in the morning, so it was rare for him to wake up late.

The roommate opened the curtain, pushed his arm, and said, "Wu Yan, come and see."

Wu Yan half propped himself up, his eyes were not fully opened yet, "What's wrong?"

The roommate said, "Someone put so many roses downstairs."

Presumably someone wants to confess, this kind of thing is not uncommon on campus, but every time it will attract everyone's attention, who doesn't love sweet love?

Wu Yan smiled and rubbed his eyes.

"It's for the girls' dormitory opposite."

The roommate went to the balcony to probe again, and then quickly returned, "No, it's our building. I think they are making a pattern, and it is facing the direction of our building."

Wu Yan's legs drooped by the bed, he yawned, and said, "This is a boy's building, has anyone confessed their love in public before?"

Indeed, although same-sex marriage is now legal, relatively speaking, same-sex couples will keep a low profile and generally will not confess their love in public.

The roommate looked very concerned, and kept looking towards the balcony. He said, "No, it's only been a few weeks since school started."

Wu Yan smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing. When he encountered it, he would drop by to bless him, but he wouldn't deliberately run over to watch.

Individuals have their own happiness, and being too immersed in other people's emotions has no practical significance.

Sitting on the bed for a while, I wanted to check the time, but found that I was listening to English on my mobile phone yesterday, and the battery ran out.

After charging the phone, Wu Yan got out of bed and went to wash up.

He was brushing his teeth, while his roommate was watching the excitement on the balcony, live broadcasting the live broadcast from time to time.

"Like arranging letters with roses."

"I don't know whose name it is."

"And drones? That's cool."

"My God, is that the man who wants to confess?"

In the last sentence, the voice was doubled.

After Wu Yan brushed his teeth and was washing his face, his roommate rushed to the door of the bathroom, gesticulating excitedly, "Come and see, the man who wants to confess is very handsome!"

Wu Yan was a little bit lacking in interest, thinking, no matter how handsome he is, he is not his own, and besides, can Huo Zaiyu be handsome?

He just smiled and didn't speak.

The roommates couldn't find resonance, so they had to party alone, and went to the balcony to watch the fun.

While looking at it, he said, "You are so handsome, you don't need this kind of battle at all, just hook your fingers casually, and you won't be able to drive people away."

Watching, watching, he went crazy again.

The roommate ran in and yelled at Wu Yan who had just changed into jeans and a black cotton coat, "Wu Yan, you, you!"

Wu Yan had already started carrying his schoolbag, but he didn't understand and asked, "What's wrong?"

At this time, his mobile phone on the upper bunk rang, and Wu Yan realized that he almost forgot to bring his mobile phone.

Go to the bed, unplug the power, turn over, the caller ID is Huo Zaiyu.

Wu Yan pursed his lower lip and picked it up.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Last night, the two discussed for a long time about having breakfast.

He picked up the phone and asked directly.

Huo Zaiyu said with a smile in his voice, "I'll wait for you to eat together."

Wu Yan smiled, but suppressed it to prevent him from hearing it, and said, "You eat what you eat, I'll take care of it in the school cafeteria, and I'm off now."

Huo Zaiyu's side didn't seem to be indoors, there was a bit of wind and noisy voices.

He asked, "Are you still in the dormitory?"

Wu Yan, "Well, here we are."

Huo Zaiyu, "Then you go to the balcony, breakfast is here."

Wu Yan didn't react, he kept his back to the balcony.

When Huo Zaiyu said it, he turned around.

Then there was a humming sound, like the flapping of the wings of a hummingbird.

Then, a drone slowly rose up from the edge of the balcony, with a golden package hanging below it.

Huo Zaiyu's voice came from the phone.

"Xiaolu, did you see it? Breakfast."

Wu Yan was a little dazed, but still didn't react.

The roommate had already stepped in front of him and pulled his arm, "Wu Yan, someone confessed to you!"

Wu Yan subconsciously hung up the phone and walked to the balcony.

The drone stayed at a position not high above his head, and he stretched out his hand to reach it in one go.

When the package was torn off, a golden banner rolled down and unfolded.

"Good morning, little deer!"

The roommate shouted excitedly, Wu Yan stared blankly at this scene, a little in disbelief.

Then he heard screams from a crowd downstairs.

He looked down, and the crowd formed a circle. In the middle of the circle, strong roses formed the initials of his name, surrounded by golden balloons, which looked dreamy and luxurious.

As for Huo Zaiyu, he was standing among the roses, holding a large bouquet in his hand, he raised his head and looked towards the balcony on the fifth floor.

Wu Yan faced him from afar, he was at a loss for words for a while, he didn't know what to say, he just felt his eyes burning.

Huo Zaiyu saw him and laughed, Bai Fang could see it.

The surrounding crowd was screaming again.Whistle, louder than before.

The roommate pushed Wu Yan excitedly, "Get down quickly!"

Wu Yan turned to look at him, still a little confused, but his eyes were red.

While pushing him towards the door, the roommate asked excitedly, "Is that your boyfriend? I knew it!"

Wu Yan felt speechless, so he could only shake his head.

The roommate looked happier than him, and said, "You haven't agreed yet? Then it will be done soon, hurry up, hurry up."

On the way from the dormitory to downstairs, Wu Yan received countless applause, cheers and envious screams.

Some people gave him high fives excitedly, and some congratulated him directly, "Hundreds of years together!"

Some students spoofed, "Give birth to a precious child early!"

There was a lot of laughter all around.

Wu Yan's face was flushed red, even his neck was red.

So much so that when he left the dormitory, he was a little embarrassed and out of shape.

The clothes are old jeans that I wear casually, and the cotton clothes are old clothes given by a senior before. They don't fit well and are a bit too big.

The hair is not combed very well, it is warped.

The face is unusually red.

But as soon as he appeared, Huo Zaiyu walked towards him.

Unlike him, Huo Zaiyu had been well-dressed in suits and leather shoes, and he was simply extremely beautiful.

Wu Yan looked at him and couldn't move anymore. He just stood there, biting his lips and looking at him.

People around were booing, but Wu Yan no longer had them in his eyes or ears. He only looked at Huo Zaiyu, like a beautiful illusion that fell from the sky, made of stars and moonlight.

I can't believe that I will become the protagonist of such a scene. He is in a trance, apprehensive, excited and scared.

What if, what if he came to the front and said something that wasn't what he wanted?

Wu Yan almost wanted to cry.

A worthless crying bag, he cursed himself in his heart.

But the tears have already flowed down.

Huo Zaiyu came up to him, he didn't speak, but raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears on Wu Yan's face.

Wu Yan looked up at him, his vision was a little blurry.

Huo Zaiyu dropped Rose, cupped his face with both hands, lowered his head, and kissed his cheek lightly.

"Little deer."

He called him softly.

Unable to restrain himself, Wu Yan put his arm around his shoulder.

Huo Zaiyu immediately hugged him tightly.

The two hugged each other tightly, and there were cheers all around, the voice was so loud, but Wu Yan still heard Huo Zaiyu's soft voice in his ear.

"If you don't eat breakfast, your boyfriend will feel bad."

Wu Yan hated himself for being worthless, and shed so many tears.