The school bell rang.

The first and second classes in the morning can be said to be the hell for those who stay up all night and all-nighters. A bunch of people yawned and were so sleepy that they nodded frantically like chickens pecking at rice.

Due to the evil power of the Great Demon King, he still kept his spirits up, for fear of being called up by the Great Demon King to answer questions.

The Great Demon King spoke a few questions, then suddenly stopped, he pursed his lips, put the book on the podium, and made a "bang".

The whole place was silent.

He took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his pocket, took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, wiped them, and said in a cold voice, "Heh, put their heads on the table one by one, and look at the pig's head following the tribute. Seems like. And you, where are the books?"

"I forgot to bring it." The boy pointed out by the big devil was shaking like a sieve, wishing to throw himself into the trash can.

Weak, pitiful, helpless.

The people next to him took out candles and lit them for him.

"Forgot to bring the book?" The big devil raised his eyebrows, showing a mocking smile, "Why don't you leave your head in the dormitory? People even bring a bowl for begging, and you don't bring books to class? Haha"

A "hehe", I don't know how much malice it contains.

……

Seeing the mighty demon king, the students hugged and shivered as if they were facing the vicious landlord's tenant.

It is said that the teacher is the gardener, and the students are the flowers. Why do other gardeners water, their water. Sulfur. Acid?

After spending a few minutes of taunting, the big devil started to give a lecture again, and when he mentioned a professional term, his eyes moved around the class, just like machine gun fire, and wherever he looked, his head lowered a lot.

He didn't look at the list, and he called several people in a row, but he didn't answer.

Wen Zhili chuckled, with a gentle and scary tone, "Students, shake your little heads."

A group of people didn't know why and shook twice.

He said slowly, "Did you hear the sound of water inside?"

Everyone, "...QVQ"

Ma Ma, college is so scary, I want to go home!

After class, Shen Yiyang was dragged by the back of the neck by Wen Zhili into the office to torture him about his studies, and then threw a bunch of exercises for him to take back to do.

Shen Yiyang also planned to go out on weekends, looking at the thick notebook, Shen Yiyang almost cried blind!

What a wonderful weekend, it's over again!

The next day, Gu Junyao went to the library to study. When he was looking for a vacant seat, a familiar piece of clothing caught his attention. After a closer look, it turned out to be Shen Yiyang.

He bent his lips, took a step with his long legs, and walked to the empty seat next to Shen Yiyang in two or three steps.

Shen Yiyang bit his finger and stared at a question with a sad face.

Gu Junyao glanced at it, wrote the answer and the problem-solving process on the draft paper, and pushed it to Shen Yiyang's hand.

Shen Yiyang was startled, his cat eyes widened, he turned his head in horror, met Gu Junyao's warm eyes, patted his chest, frowned and complained, "Why didn't you say anything when you came here! You scared me!"

Gu Junyao raised his index finger, put it on his lips, and lowered his voice, "Hush—be quiet, the library doesn't allow talking."

His fingers are slender and white, with clear bones, and they are very beautiful. They are very attractive when they are placed on the light-colored thin lips.

Shen Yiyang couldn't help but stared blankly, he swallowed a little, tried to tear his eyes off Gu Junyao's hand, and transferred to the draft paper.

When I saw it, I couldn't take my eyes off it, my eyes were shining!

He looked at Gu Junyao adoringly, wanted to say something, looked around, but didn't dare to make a sound.

The next best thing is to take a pen and write a sentence on the draft paper, and push it in front of Gu Junyao.

Gu Junyao glanced at it, and couldn't help laughing. There was a stickman kneeling on the ground drawn on it, and there was a dialog box that said, "Xueba, do you still need a leg pendant?"

"I have thick legs." After Gu Junyao finished writing, he pushed the draft paper to Shen Yiyang.

"It's okay, I have long hands!" Shen Yiyang added with a smile.

"Okay." Gu Junyao agreed very readily, and he rubbed Shen Yiyang's hair, his eyes full of doting.

"Thank you, Baba!" Shen Yiyang smiled, his two dimples seemed to be waving at Gu Junyao, and they were still shouting, "Come and poke me, come and poke me!"

Gu Junyao hesitated for a moment, unable to control his hand, he poked it.

Suddenly, life is complete.

Shen Yiyang froze for a moment, and belatedly covered his dimples.

Gu Junyao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned over the draft paper, and continued to calculate the problem.

Shen Yiyang didn't make a fuss anymore. He lowered his head and calculated the problems seriously. Occasionally, when he encountered something that he couldn't calculate, he pushed it in front of Gu Junyao and hugged his thigh. It was so cool!

In October, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.

The breeze lifted the curtains and brought a burst of fragrant wind. Shen Yiyang took a deep breath, thinking about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by his grandma. He touched his chin and decided to finish his homework today and go home tomorrow!

Shen Yiyang became happy on his own, much like a little hamster finding melon seeds.

Gu Junyao glanced casually, and saw his quiet and happy scene, and couldn't help laughing along with him.

Why is this kid so happy?

He felt that Shen Yiyang was like a jar full of happiness, which would jingle with a slight shake, and those who heard the sound would also be infected by this happiness.

Gu Junyao hasn't noticed yet, before he knew it, Shen Yiyang had already moved into the softest place in his heart, which made him unable to let go.

There is a kind of liking, probably seeing the person you like laughing, and you can't help but laugh too.

It turns out that thigh hugs are addictive.

One was full of enthusiasm, and the other went along with the flow, and soon, it changed from a chance encounter to Shen Yiyang diligently occupying a seat every day, looking forward to it, waiting for Gu Junyao to come to "favor".

Shen Yiyang's grades were already among the best, but with the joint help of Wen Zhili and Gu Junyao, they skyrocketed even more.

On this day, Shen Yiyang was collecting things in the dormitory, when he suddenly received a series of fatal calls from a girl with a good relationship, and ran to the university student activity center, only to find out that their COSPLAY club was going to perform on stage today, and a boy was unable to come due to force majeure, so let He came to the rescue.

Shen Yiyang took a look at the clothes. It was a red ancient dress. He really wanted to refuse, but he gritted his teeth when he met the girl's pitiful gaze, "I'll wear it! Can't I wear it!"

"Shen Yiyang, thank you so much! You are my savior!" The girl was wearing a pink Lolita dress today, with a big golden wave wig on her head, and a small parasol in her hand, much like a doll.

The big eyes blink and blink, very cute.

Shen Yiyang bent his lips, took the clothes to the dressing room, encountered some problems while wearing them, and managed to put them on with the help of other members.

The hem of the skirt was too long, and he accidentally stepped on it when he was walking out, and almost gave Mother Earth a warm hug. Fortunately, a pair of powerful arms appeared and wrapped around his waist to avoid this embarrassment. Shen Yiyang stood After stabilizing, I wanted to thank you, and raised my eyes, "Why are you here!"

they asked in unison.

"I'm here to save the field." The voices overlapped again.

The two looked at each other and smiled, "What a coincidence!"

The author has something to say: Guess who this is?

Ah Yao: I finally poked the dimple, happy!

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