School grass roommate he is not right

Chapter 8

This glance made Lu Jinyan realize that what he just said was ambiguous, and his expression froze slightly: "No, I mean—"

"I know." Jiang Yubai interrupted his defense softly, "It's late, go back to sleep."

Lu Jinyan lowered his head and inserted his slender fingers into the scattered bangs on his forehead, feeling a little annoyed.

He has always been very thoughtful when he speaks and does things, how come in front of Jiang Xiaobai, he not only loses his sense of proportion, but also becomes clumsy?

But Jiang Yubai didn't give him another chance to speak, carefully opened the balcony door, and walked in sideways.

Lu Jinyan sighed silently, followed into the dormitory, and closed the door behind his back.

Jiang Yubai's footsteps were as light as smoke, like a cat with elegant and dexterous movements, raising his hand to grab the escalator and kick off his slippers, and was about to climb to the upper bunk.

Lu Jinyan casually took out his mobile phone from the bed, and turned on the flashlight to shine a light.

The foot on the escalator paused, and Jiang Yubai looked down at the person who illuminated him.

It's a pity that the beam of light can only illuminate the square inch where he is, and the expression on Lu Jinyan's face cannot be seen clearly.

He withdrew his eyes and climbed onto his bed step by step.

And Lu Jinyan stood where he was, his eyes moving unconsciously with his movements.

The light from the mobile phone shone on the straight and slender calf, making the skin glow with a cold white light, and even the bare feet on the escalator looked like high-quality jade.

Lu Jinyan thought wildly, it's so silly.

The exposed skin is so white, isn't the part that is not exposed even whiter?

"Kill!" Suddenly, a murderous shout sounded in his ears.

Startled, Lu Jinyan couldn't help but let go of his grip. The phone fell and hit his instep, making a dull sound.

"Hiss..." He gasped, grabbed the rail of the upper bunk with one hand, and eased the piercing pain in the darkness.

And the culprit, Shen Zhao, said "bajibaji" and fell asleep again.

He couldn't laugh or cry, as soon as he raised his eyes, he found a small head protruding from the upper bunk.

Jiang Yubai stared at him, and asked angrily, "Are you okay?"

Lu Jinyan shook his head, and remembered that the other party couldn't see him clearly in the dark, so he imitated him and replied in a breathy voice: "I'm fine."

Hearing this, Jiang Yubai lay back down again.

What should be said and what should not be said, he made it clear to Lu Jinyan tonight.

As for whether Lu Jinyan believed it or not, he had no way of knowing and could not change it.

Jiang Yubai slept until ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday before fully waking up.

Everyone has no classes on Saturday morning, and the dormitory is very quiet.He lay on the bed in a daze for a while, sat up his upper body, and moved towards the end of the bed lightly.

As a result, as soon as he landed from the escalator, his eyes met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

A few seconds later, Lu Jinyan took the lead to look away.

Jiang Yubai also looked away, turned and walked to the bathroom.

After washing up, he simply cleaned up the table, put on his schoolbag and planned to leave the dormitory.

"Hey Xiaobai, where are you going so early?" Shen Zhao jumped off the bed, "Aren't you going to have lunch with us at noon?"

Jiang Yubai replied lightly: "No, I'm going to the studio to do my homework."

"No way, you still have to do your homework on Saturday?" Shen Zhao's tone was full of surprise, "Is this the world of a top student?"

Ding Hongyu answered: "Stop making love, how about we eat crayfish together?"

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and when Jiang Yubai was hesitating, a familiar deep voice came from behind: "Lobsters can be eaten anytime, let Xiaobai go about his business."

Jiang Yubai tightened his fingers on the strap of the schoolbag, and quickened his pace towards the door: "I'll go first."

He went to the second cafeteria to have brunch with a blank expression, and then stepped into the studio.

Yang Wenjie, who came to the studio early, saw him and asked with an unkind expression, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yubai didn't even look at him, and went straight to his seat and sat down.

"Let me guess—" Yang Wenjie maintained his usual yin and yang aura, "Could it be that he was scolded by Professor Pei and wanted to work hard secretly to get rid of his shame?"

As if Jiang Yubai had never heard of it, he put a brand new piece of drawing paper on the easel and pasted it with washi tape.

"Hello!" Yang Wenjie was completely annoyed when he was ignored again and again, and suddenly got up from his seat and rushed to his side, "Jiang Yubai, there is something wrong with you! Can't you hear what I'm talking to you?"

Jiang Yubai opened his eyelids and glanced at him: "Is there something wrong?"

"I—" punched the cotton, Yang Wenjie could only kick the stool away angrily, "It's okay!"

For the next whole afternoon, Jiang Yubai devoted himself to painting without distraction.

Yang Wenjie held his breath, choked on his chest and couldn't get out or get out, so he just spent time in the studio with him.

As a result, after a long time, he found that Jiang Yubai's concentration was so strong that he didn't touch his phone for the whole afternoon, and he didn't even drink a few sips of water, as if he had completely fallen into another world.

He secretly peeked at the homework on the drawing paper, the colors were rich and vivid, and the relationship between light and dark was handled extremely cleanly. Even if he didn't like Jiang Yubai himself, he had to admit that this was already an excellent work.

But Jiang Yubai took a closer look, then tore off the tape mercilessly, and threw the homework he just drew into a ball.

Yang Wenjie's heart ached, and he almost couldn't help asking questions, but seeing the other side's indifferent side face, he closed his mouth again.

Until it was getting dark, the door of the studio was pushed open a crack from the outside, and a furtive head came in: "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai, are you there?"

Yang Wenjie frowned, and just about to scold him, he saw Jiang Yubai standing up and walking towards the door, asking as he walked, "Why did you come to the studio?"

"I sent you a message and you didn't reply, I guess you are immersed in the studio!" Qi Dongdong pushed open the door completely, and rushed forward to give him a hug, "I miss you baby!"

Jiang Yubai reached out to block him: "Dirty, covered in paint."

"Then what's the matter? I don't dislike you!" Qi Dongdong desperately wanted to beg for a hug.

"What are you doing?" Yang Wenjie was in a state of shock, his eyes widened. "Are you gay? Are you disgusting?"

Jiang Yubai's eyes turned cold: "What did you say?"

"Who are you? What's wrong with you?" Qi Dongdong frowned in an instant, pulled Jiang Yubai behind him, pointed at the other person's nose and cursed, "Don't care if we are gay or not, are gays eating your rice? Just you Even if I'm gay, I don't even like you, this short, poor bastard!"

Yang Wenjie is usually limited to slanderous talk, and has never seen such a strong fighting person before. He stammered and took a step back: "You, you, you, you——"

"What are you? Your mouth stinks of shit?" Qi Dongdong fired at full force, "You'd better take a detour when you see us in the future, otherwise I will spray you every time I see you!"

Yang Wenjie suffered a disastrous defeat and slammed the door and left angrily.

Qi Dongdong let out a long breath: "Ah! Cool!"

The depression in Jiang Yubai's heart dissipated a little, and he turned and walked to the easel: "Wait for me to clean up."

The two walked to a cafeteria nearby, picked a quiet place by the window, and ordered a fried sauce noodle each.

"So, what is the attitude of the school--Lu Jinyan towards you?" After sitting down, Qi Dongdong asked the most concerned question, "He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Jiang Yubai stared at the patterns on the table, and replied softly: "I thought I made it clear to him last night, but he still doesn't want to have dinner with me."

Qi Dongdong slammed the table: "Fuck!"

The young couple not far away cast strange glances, he smiled shyly, and continued to curse in a low voice: "Are we carrying the virus? Will eating together infect him, or what?"

"He is homophobic." Jiang Yubai had no expression on his face, "I still want to apply for a change of dormitory, do you know how to apply?"

"I haven't changed the dormitory before, but I heard that I just need to apply to the counselor, write an application letter, and write down the reasons for changing the dormitory." Qi Dongdong thought for a while, "It's not easy, you can go directly to Professor Pei , He will definitely help you with this little matter."

Jiang Yubai frowned slightly: "I don't want to bother Professor Pei."

"Then just apply to your counselor, and I'll give you the reason..." Qi Dongdong looked up at the ceiling with his chin in his hand, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Just say that your work and rest time is not suitable for the finance department, and apply for a Let's dance!"

Jiang Yubai nodded in approval: "Yes."

Qi Dongdong stretched out his hand, rubbed his hand, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, baby, just change the dormitory. If you think about it, at least Lu Jinyan won't publicize it, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yubai responded, his tone sounded a bit downcast, "I just realized now that sexual orientation can cause so much trouble."

"How can you think so, baby?" Qi Dongdong's expression became serious, "We neither steal nor rob, we behave well, what's wrong with simply liking the same sex? The fault is obviously those who have prejudice against us people."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Jinyan sat on a chair, looking frequently at the door of the dormitory.

"Brother Lu, come play black!" Shen Zhao put on the headphones, "You haven't played games with us for several days!"

Lu Jinyan took out his mobile phone and replied casually, "I won't call today."

Zhou Feng came over and looked at the packaged and sealed lobster on the table: "Ayan, Xiaobai hasn't replied to your message yet?"

"No reply." Lu Jinyan clicked into WeChat, and frowned unconsciously when he saw the silent dialog box.

"The meat won't taste good when the lobster cools down." Shen Zhao took off his earphones and interjected, "Why don't we eat first?"

"Haven't you had enough to eat?" Lu Jinyan glanced at him, "Let's play your game."

"Hey! Same bed, different fate!" Shen Zhao pretended to have a sad expression, and said in a low tone, "Mr. Zhaogui has been thrown into limbo, right?"

Lu Jinyan: "Be quick, get out of here."

"No!" Shen Zhao yelled suddenly, "Tell the truth! Brother Lu, is there any adultery between you and Xiaobai?"

When the words fell to the ground, Lu Jinyan's heart beat faster for no reason, and he didn't even have time to refute immediately.

"Let me just say, Brother Lu, why do you care so much about Xiaobai, and you still don't forget to bring some for Xiaobai after eating crayfish?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Zhao got excited and jumped off the chair, " There is only one truth, and that is—"

Lu Jinyan finally came to his senses and warned, "You'd better not talk nonsense."

"Brother Lu, you just want to use this method to subdue Xiaobai and become your younger brother, right?" Shen Zhao pushed the non-existent glasses, showing an extremely wise expression.

Lu Jinyan: "..."

Jiang Yubai who was about to open the door and enter: "..."

The author has something to say:

Brother Lu: My wife is fucking running away, you tell me this?

Xiao Zhao: Could it be that my analysis is wrong...