School grass roommate he is not right

Chapter 1

At the beginning of September, the new semester of University A begins.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is so passionate that it shines through the dense branches, scalding people's skin.

When Jiang Yubai was passing by the small playground holding the drawing, a song in the bluetooth headset happened to be sung to the end, and the girl's excited screams came to her ears clearly.

"Help! You're so handsome! I'm going to be so handsome!"

"Goal! The male god scored again!"

"School grass, come on, ahhhhhhhh?"

The cheering female voice suddenly turned a corner, and her eyes fell on a tall and thin figure like a paper man.

At this moment, it was clear that the summer heat was in full swing, but that person looked extraordinarily cold and clean. When passing by, he could even smell a vaguely cold fragrance. a dimension.

Even just showing half of her side face is beautiful enough to take one's breath away.

"It seems...it's Jiang Yubai from the art department!" the girl with the ponytail exclaimed in a low voice.

"God, it's him! Oh my god, he's so beautiful..."

"Ah, ah, I rebelled and rebelled!"

Jiang Yubai, the Department of Art Department of University A, is extremely low-key and doesn't like to be lively. He has never participated in many public activities on campus.With his good looks passed on from word to mouth, he became the most mysterious tie grass in A University.

And what is more famous than his beauty can only be his talent and talent.

This was the first time for the few people to see a real person. During the quiet and intense discussion, Jiang Yubai had already walked over.

The next second, the girls exclaimed at the same time: "Be careful with the ball!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yubai didn't have time to react, and suddenly there was a loud "bang" in his ears, and his heart sank violently through the earphones.

At the same time, something warm grazed his earlobe.

There was a physiological shudder at the base of his ears, Jiang Yubai was startled, and opened his eyelashes in a daze.

A slender and powerful arm came into view, the muscles of the upper arm bulged due to exertion, the surface was covered with a thin layer of sweat, exuding vigorous heat.

Looking up along the smooth muscle lines, it is a handsome and three-dimensional face.

The skin is fair, the pupils are pitch black, the deep browbones have a slight sense of mixed blood, and the contours of the face are perfect like marble sculptures.

The slightly dry wind blew by, and the sweat on the young man's forehead rolled down along the curvature of his cheeks, dripping on his collarbone with a "click".

Jiang Yubai woke up instantly and took a step back.

Lu Jinyan firmly controlled the ball and retracted his straddling arm: "Are you okay?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the aggressiveness between his eyebrows quietly faded away, and he actually showed a bit of gentleness and politeness. Coupled with his deep and pleasant voice, it was hard not to feel good about him.

Only then did Jiang Yubai see clearly that the opponent blocked a basketball flying across the sky for him with one hand.

His gaze fell involuntarily, stopped on the sweaty T-shirt, and quickly moved away, only then did he remember that he should thank him: "Thank you."

Lu Jinyan frowned, and was about to say something when his roommate shouted from behind: "Brother Lu! Brother Lu, come back soon!"

He turned his head in response, but in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yubai had already gone far away.

Walking too hastily, I didn't find a drawing left on the grass.

Before the wind could blow away the drawing paper, Lu Jinyan bent down to pick it up, folded it up and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and walked back to the field with the basketball on it.

"Wow! Brother Lu, you caught the ball just now! You are so handsome!" Shen Zhao came over and bumped his shoulder, intentionally imitating the cute girl, holding her face and screaming.

Lu Jinyan laughed, and threw the basketball in his hand to the yellow-haired man who was flying the ball just now: "Next time pass on time."

Huang Fanan took the ball and shouted loudly: "It wasn't Brother Lu, it was him I hit!"

Lu Jinyan: "What?"

"Brother Lu, you don't know everything." Shen Zhao explained for Huang Mao with a smile, "Just now your hero saved the beauty from Jiang Yubai from the Department of Fine Arts. Last semester, he publicly rejected the goddess from the Department of English. The goddess was heartbroken. What happened? , Old Yan has no eyesight to see, and made a silly confession ceremony to offend the goddess, and the end can be imagined!"

Another boy interjected: "Hey, you said, this Jiang Yubai is good-looking, but he's a bit of a motherfucker! I'm wondering, what does our goddess like about him?"

"You don't understand! Many women now like this kind of little fresh meat and white chicken!"

"Then I really don't understand! Look at how masculine our old Yan is! Doesn't this look down on you?"

Everyone chattered, but Lu Jinyan frowned slightly.

Masculine?A masculine guy who hits someone with a ball?

Lao Yan held the ball with a depressed expression on his face: "If he didn't make the goddess come down in public, I would be out of the game because of the goddess' anger!"

"Excuse me?" Hearing this, Lu Jinyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked back with a half-smile, "Aren't you expressing anger?"

Old Yan was taken aback, his eyes widened and he wanted to refute, but his momentum subconsciously weakened: "Ah, that's not..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little off, the laughing and joking people quieted down, and they didn't dare to intervene anymore. You look at me and I look at you. I didn't understand what Brother Lu meant for a while.

But Lu Jinyan seemed to just mention something casually, and raised his hand to stroke his sweaty forehead: "I'll call here first today. Third child, let's go."

"Okay!" Shen Zhao responded, leaving the others behind, and followed Brother Lu back to the dormitory.

When the two returned to the dormitory, when the door opened, a gust of cold air from the air conditioner hit their faces. Shen Zhao couldn't help sighing: "Ah! It's so comfortable!"

"Finished?" Zhou Feng took off his earphones and looked back at them, "No, what time is it?"

"Hey! Don't mention it!" Shen Zhao sat down on the chair, and began to vividly describe to the boss the plot of the hero saving the beauty that happened just now.

He used both hands and feet, and Zhou Feng was amazed again and again, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What does the real person look like in the Department of Fine Arts? Is it as exaggerated as in the rumors?"

"I was far away at the time, so I didn't see it clearly, but I felt that the real person was so white and glowing." Shen Zhao picked up a half-drinked mineral water on the table and gestured exaggeratedly, "Bring your own holy light, do you understand?" ? It’s as if there is a barrier with us ordinary men, no one can blend into his style of painting!”

"The two of us are ordinary men, but Ayan is not." Zhou Feng asked with a smile, "How white is it? Is there Ayan white?"

Lu Jinyan is the whitest person in their dormitory, and he can't get tanned even after playing basketball.But no one has ever dared to say that he is a little boy, neither in person nor behind his back.

"Hey Brother Lu! You two are very close." Shen Zhao turned to look at Lu Jinyan, "What do you think he looks like?"

Zhou Feng immediately turned his gaze to him.

Lu Jinyan was unfolding the piece of drawing paper he had picked up. Hearing this, his gaze narrowed slightly. Recalling the scene on the playground, he realized that he had clearly dug out every detail of that time.

Just like the slow motion of a movie freeze, it can be played back frame by frame.

Under the expectant gazes of the two roommates, he slowly described: "Very white, long eyelashes, and clean eyes."

Still very fragrant.

Zhou Feng was startled: "Ayan? You actually used three 'very' in a row?"

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Jinyan, the popular school grass of A University, is a gentleman and polite, but his roommates know very well that the school grass looks at people extremely viciously and critically.

It seems that there has never been anyone who can make him evaluate with words of this level.

Shen Zhao's eyes lit up, but she still couldn't imagine how beautiful she was, and asked again: "Compared with our school beauty goddess, who is more beautiful?"

Lu Jinyan ignored him, unhurriedly flattened the drawing paper and pressed it into the book.

"Speak quickly!" Shen Zhao insisted, "Who is more beautiful, the school flower or the tie grass?"

Lu Jinyan glanced at him, and said in a calm tone: "You said it all, one is the school beauty, the other is the grass, and the genders are different. How do you compare?"

Shen Zhao was choked all of a sudden: "Just..."

Zhou Feng echoed with a smile: "Ayan is right, no matter how beautiful the grass is, he is still a man, and he can't compare with the school belle."

Shen Zhao hurriedly raised his hand to beg for mercy: "Sau Rui, Sao Rui, forgot that brother Lu is a straight man of steel, and he is unyielding!"

Lu Jinyan was noncommittal, opened the closet and took a pair of shorts, "I'm sweating, I'll take a shower first."

In fact, when they looked at each other just now, his mind went blank for a rare moment.Those clear and beautiful eyes like glass crystals seemed to have some magical power, and he didn't even have time to look at the other person's appearance carefully.

Zhou Feng turned his gaze back to the computer, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, a new roommate is moving in today."

Shen Zhao: "What? New roommate?"

"There was a notice in the courtyard before, didn't you pay attention to it?" Zhou Feng conveyed the message to his roommate dutifully, "It seems that the new dormitory building of the art academy has not been built, and there are not enough dormitories for freshmen, so the art department will be closed. Sophomore and junior male dormitories have been released, and they have been arranged to come to various colleges."

When the words "Department of Fine Arts" popped out, Lu Jinyan paused while holding the bathroom doorknob.

"Why is it the art department again?" Shen Zhao was overjoyed, "Did you poke the hornet's nest of the art department today?"

Lu Jinyan shook his head imperceptibly, and continued to go into the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang Yubai carried a huge travel bag on his shoulders and dragged a suitcase in his hand, preparing to move to the male dormitory of the finance department.

He didn't have many daily necessities, and he threw away a lot of things when he moved to the dormitory this time, but the drawings and homework in the suitcase alone were heavy enough, and the distance between the two buildings was really far, so that he When I appeared in front of the 611 dormitory, I was a little out of breath.

He stood at the door, waited for himself to catch his breath, wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand, and then raised his hand to knock on the door of the new dormitory.

"Who is it?" An angry voice came from inside, "Come here!"

A few seconds later, the door opened from the inside, revealing a strange and handsome face.

Jiang Yubai and him looked at each other, and said the self-introduction he had prepared: "Hello, I moved here today—"

With a bang, the door slammed shut in front of him.

"Damn! Am I dreaming?" Shen Zhao turned his head in disbelief, "The new roommate seems to be Na Na Na... the art department grass!"

Zhou Feng was also taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "What are you doing, third child? Hurry up and let him in!"

Shen Zhao patted his head, turned around hastily, opened the door and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Sicao! I'm excited at the moment, please come in!"

Jiang Yubai: "..."

He pretended to carry the suitcase into the door effortlessly, and glanced around.

The original dormitory of the Academy of Art was a four-person room, with bed and desk, but it may be because there are too many boys in the finance department, so they live in a six-person room with bunk beds. Fortunately, there is a balcony and an independent bathroom, and the space is quite spacious.

The table was covered with sundries such as earphones, drink bottles and eaten instant noodles were not thrown away, and the bed was stuffed with clothes that were not known to be clean or dirty, exuding an unpleasant smell.

Typical male dormitory, but the public area is still passable.

Jiang Yubai looked away calmly: "Hello, my name is Jiang Yubai."

"Ah, hello, hello..." Zhou Feng came back to his senses, stood up abruptly, and introduced himself enthusiastically, "My name is Zhou Feng, I'm the head of the 611 dormitory, and I'm also the oldest."

Shen Zhao's eyeballs were still glued to his new roommate's face, and he rarely stammered: "I, I, I... My name is Shen Zhao, and I'm the third child!"

Zhou Feng continued to add: "The second child is taking a shower, the fourth child has gone to help his girlfriend move things, the fifth child has rented a house off-campus, and usually doesn't come back very often, and the sixth child went abroad last semester, so in fact, there are usually only four children in our dormitory. personal."

"Including you, there are five, and you will not have to worry about finding anyone in the future!" Shen Zhao returned to normal, and asked excitedly, "Tiecao, what rank are you?"

"I... I don't play games." Jiang Yubai pointed to the upper bunk where the sundries were placed, "I live in this bed?"

"Yes, this bed is empty." Zhou Feng walked over in a few steps, and took the lead to remove the large item above, "Third brother, come and help."

Although Shen Zhao was disappointed that his new roommate didn't play games, he still actively ran over to make the bed.

There was a lot of movement outside, and Lu Jinyan in the bathroom naturally heard the sound.He turned off the shower, grabbed the towel and wiped the water casually, put on his shorts, opened the door and went out: "The new roommate is here..."

The ending sound disappeared from the lips unexpectedly.

Jiang Yubai was also taken aback, he didn't expect to meet this person again and become a roommate, and he was half-naked as soon as he came up...

A young man with a height of more than 1.9 meters, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a narrow waist drawn down by pectoral muscles, forming a perfect inverted triangle figure.

Eight-pack abdominal muscles, symmetrically distributed, well-defined, but not too exaggerated, typical of wearing clothes to look thin, and undressing with flesh.

The water beads that haven't been wiped off wantonly rolled down on the texture, the beautiful mermaid line and the raised blue veins extend into the baggy shorts together, even if you wear loose sports shorts, you can still vaguely see a big bulging ball.

Jiang Yubai only glanced at it, then glanced away quite reservedly.

In the afternoon, he was right. Lu Jinyan's figure was very good, and his proportions were better than those of the male models he had drawn.

Great for mannequins.

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Brother Lu: What?You just want me to be a mannequin?