Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Yechao copied each of the physics formulas for him neatly twenty times. Luo Ju flipped through them briefly and saw that Lu Yechao quickly finished writing the Jiangling paper in his hand.

Then he stretched himself, put on the ipad that Luo Ju borrowed from him, put on the earphones, and turned on the American drama that Luo Ju had requested at his request.

Lu Yechao has been chasing a certain American drama and is a fan of it.Recently, that American TV series has been released, and Lu is also itchy. Usually, he can only watch a few American TV series occasionally in computer class.

It cannot be said that in the 24 hours of the third year of high school, except for 4, 5 hours or even less time is spent sleeping, the rest is for learning.There has to be a little bit of entertainment or leisure time.

Luo Ju saw Lu Yechao's black hair, which was falling softly. He was sitting in a casual posture, half leaning on the back of the seat, and put the ipad in the drawer. This position will not be seen by the camera on the head, and the angle Also comfortable.

Luo Ju looked at the foreigners on the screen, flying limbs among a pile of zombies and machine guns.

He saw Lu Yechao's earnest and fascinated expression when he was watching the play, his brows and eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to see his eyelashes drooping, extremely docile, covering up a lot of his original brilliance.

Luo Ju naturally took off one of his headphones, put it in his ear, and sat very close to the two of them.Lu Yechao was fascinated by watching it, and he didn't mind sharing it with Luo Ju.Drama fans can't wait to share their favorite dramas with the whole world.

Luo Ju put his hand on Lu Yechao's side neck, and kissed Lu Yechao's side face.

It took Lu Yechao a second or two to respond, and he turned his head in astonishment——

The person next to him didn't look like anything had happened.

"What's the matter?" The young man from Kyoto, who was still pressing his hand on the side of his neck, approached again, "Jiangling can kiss you, but I can't?"

When Luo Ju kissed for the second time, Lu Yechao reacted with dementia.The second reaction after the kiss was to immediately look back at Jiangling's seat, fearing that Jiangling would be jealous again when he saw Luo Ju's behavior.

Jiang Ling's seat was empty at this time, and there was no sign of him around his chair.When Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head back and saw Jiangling in front of the classroom.

Jiang Ling looked at him with a confused expression, and Lu Ye couldn't help but jump wildly a few times.Luo Ju was still by his side, deliberately and pretending to be calm, watching American dramas with relish.

In the next few classes, Lu Yechao was a little uneasy, feeling that the scorching eyes were about to drill two holes in his back.When he turned his head and handed the passed paper to the next classmate, he pretended to be casually looking at Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling was sitting on the seat, and the test paper hadn't been passed to him yet, but he sat there, seeming more indifferent, not looking at him. .

But Lu Yechao knew that he was looking back at him, so he pretended not to look at him.

We went to eat together at noon, and Jiang Ling and Lu Yechao were still cooking together.

Jiang Ling was eating across the table from him, Lu Yechao saw that no one was around, and spooned a piece of his favorite broccoli to Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling opened his mouth to eat it with a rare good temper, and Lu Yechao took a bite of the meal to himself , except for the shredded apples, the rest of the dishes he ordered were Jiang Ling's favorites.

Taking another sip of the soup, Jiang Ling opened his mouth and drank it.

Lu Yechao recovered his mood, "Which of the 26 English letters is the coolest?" He started his cold joke, trying to tease Jiang Ling.

"Y, V, Z?..." Jiang Ling cooperated with him.

"C." Lu Yechao asked himself surprised while waiting for Jiang Ling, and after a long time, "Don't you ask me why?"

It was rare for Jiang Ling to have a good temper for the third time, "Why?" he took a bite of broccoli. He thought broccoli was the most delicious vegetable in the world, so he took a piece of it for Lu Yechao.

Lu Yechao didn't like food very much, so he reluctantly took a bite. "Because of western (C) pants." With bright eyes, he exaggerated.

What Jiang Ling will never be able to get may be Lu Yechao's cold joke.When Lu Yechao was telling a joke, he gave him the spring rolls on his plate.

"Xiao Ming didn't do well in the test. He went home and told his father that he got 59 points in the test. His father said to him, 'If you get such a score again, don't call me Dad when you come back.' Xiao Ming came home the next day,'brother , I was wrong.'” (Jokes are all from the Internet)

Jiang Ling felt that his cold jokes were poisonous.It was too cold to laugh, and only Lu Yechao was smiling.

……

In the evening, Luo Ju went back to the dormitory a little late, and he charged his mobile phone in the dormitory - of course, a classmate borrowed his mobile phone.There are too few sockets in the dormitory, one is used to charge the power bank, and the other is to charge the desk lamp and flashlight. Because the lights are turned off too early, lighting tools are essential.

When Luo Ju returned to the dormitory, there was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and someone was playing in the bathroom.

Someone said in it, "Jiangling, you fucking point me at me again,"

There was another splash of water, and Lu Yechao's swear words were blocked by the splash and wiped out.

Then there was a chuckle from Jiang Ling, who seemed to be fighting again, as if he heard someone coming back from the dormitory, the half-closed door of the bathroom opened, and a man with wet coat and hair came out and greeted Luo Ju.

Luo Ju saw that the shirt on his body was almost completely wet, his face was covered with water, and half of his black hair was drooping on his face. The man stroked his hair again, "Jiang Ling said that the faucet in your bedroom is broken. Come and have a look,"

Luo Ju looked at Lu Yechao indifferently, "You're wearing your clothes backwards," he came back only 15 minutes late.

Only then did Lu Yechao realize that he was so embarrassed that he still wanted to roll down the steps: "Haha, is it... Maybe I didn't find out in the morning."

Luo Ju rounded it up for him, "But this is what I often do,"

Then Jiang Ling from the bathroom came out, Luo Ju saw that his clothes were also wet, half wet, his hair wasn't wet, and Lu also turned his back and looked at him with a slightly provocative gaze.

Lu also turned his head towards this moment, made a vicious look, and glared at him, "mmp," as he was leaving, "you lie to me again to fix your water pipe..."

Jiang Ling originally made a provocative look for Luo Ju on purpose, but the moment Lu Ye turned his head back, it changed into an unseen soft rabbit in seconds.Until Lu Yechao closed the door of their bedroom.

The eyes of the two people were no longer pretending, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Not long after Lu Yechao returned to the dormitory, the door was knocked, Jiang Ling came over, walked straight into their dormitory, and sat on Lu Yechao's bed, "I'll sleep with you tonight, is it okay?"

Lu Ye, who had just closed the door, reflexively wanted to see Chen Tinghong. Chen Tinghong was adjusting his earphones when he heard this sentence, "Are you on the bed next door?"

Jiang Ling, "The mentality next door has collapsed, and no one can sleep."

Next door refers to Luo Ju.

Lu Yechao knew that Jiangling was going to declare war on all the ships he stepped on.

Jiang Ling is so used to acting like his master lying on Lu Yechao's bed, Lu Yechao found out that he actually changed into dry clothes, since the mentality of the next door has collapsed, he still has time and movement to change clothes.

Jiang Ling slept with him tonight and will collect his body tomorrow.Because it was not only Luo Ju who murdered and threw away the corpse, but also Chen Tinghong.Lu Yechao originally took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, "Then I'll sleep with Luo Ju," opened the door and went out.

Chen Tinghong's expression was cold, but his heart was filled with excitement.

Jiangling single-minded MMP.He failed.In the past, he asked Lu Yechao to come back to sleep, but Lu Yechao went to Luoju's dormitory and didn't say anything about sleeping here tonight, just to borrow a bathroom to take a bath.As a matter of course, each still sleeps with the original roommate.

In the morning, because Lu Yechao drank too much water at night, he got up and wanted to go to the toilet three times, and found that it was not five o'clock, but found that his hands were entangled with cloth strips, and a vague figure was in front of his bed.

"So you like rough things,"

Lu Yechao felt a jolt, and almost jumped out of bed, and his drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

See clearly, the light in the dormitory is very poor, the five o'clock light is not fully lit, it is blurry, and there is a little blue shadow outside the window.

"I'll give you whatever you like,"

There was another spasm, spreading from the lower to the upper abdomen, and Lu Yechao sweated from his back, "I..."

"What are you?"

Lu Yechao not only weakened his body, but also his voice, "Relieve me, I don't feel well,"

"You'll love it,"

"No," Lu Yechao's face, in the extremely poor light environment, was like a crabapple floating on ice water, torn apart and crushed, exuding a cold whiteness. "I'm going to die."

……

For a day, Lu Yechao was in a bad mood.Because he felt that more than one pair of eyes were burning holes in his back, and there were two pairs. Chen Tinghong was his deskmate, who reminded him occasionally, and the teacher called him up to answer.

Lu Yechao didn't know until he was reminded. After getting up to answer, he sat down.

"Aren't you energetic?" asked Chen's deskmate with concern.Indifferent and cold, his eyebrows and eyes were like mountains and rivers, and his eyes fell on Lu Yechao's slightly pale face.

Lu Yechao dared not answer.

After class, Lu Yechao lay prone on the table and didn't move around.

Lu Yechao usually has excessive ADHD, and he is rarely so quiet.

Luo Ju also watched American dramas with him, thinking that he was still asleep, Luo Ju sat in Chen Tinghong's seat, put on Lu Yechao's earphones, "What are you doing, I watched this episode yesterday,"

Lu Yechao was lazy, "press yourself,"

Luo Ju played what he hadn't watched. "The protagonist's son is dead," Luo Ju said while watching.

Lu Yechao was distracted, and moved the progress bar forward, "Where, how is it possible, the protagonist's son."

Luo Ju took a sip of his drink, "Are you watching? The death scene was slowed down and repeated four or five times,"

Lu Yechao drew to the scene where the protagonist's son was killed, "Why, I am most optimistic about his son, so what are you looking at, it's fake, fake death."