Chapter 108: Campus Part-I

1.

When Baihan Yu pushed open the dormitory door, there was no one inside.

The left and right sides of the dormitory were bunk beds, with beds made on the lower left, luggage and book cases neatly arranged on the top bunk, and the right side was left empty.

He closes the door, consciously pushing his luggage to the right.

Today was the first day of school, and he had just moved into the dormitory as a freshman in the Faculty of Arts. The dormitory of the Faculty of Arts was already full, so he was assigned to another faculty.

I heard that the person who lives with him is a senior in the business school, and the other person was living alone before. Now that he has moved in, it's like a two-person dorm for them.

A new set of bunk rolls is stacked on the lower bunk on the right.

After Baihan Yu made the bed, he took out a few pieces of common clothes and supplies, and then prepared to put the suitcase on the top bunk.

He was holding up his suitcase when the sound of the door opening suddenly came from the dormitory door.

Baihan Yu stopped moving, and turned his head to face the person who pushed the door in.

The other party is wearing a shirt and casual pants, long and well-proportioned. The man's features are cold and handsome, his eyebrows are deep and thick, and when he raises his eyes towards him, his deep gaze is somewhat regal.

Baihan Yu breath a screen: so handsome seniors.

The two-second daze, his hands unconsciously loosened a bit, holding up the suitcase is leaning against the top bunk guardrail, a tilt is about to slide down.

Baihan Yu immediately came back to his senses, busy turning his head against the luggage: hiss! Beauty is wrong.

The heavy weight pressed down, his weight gradually could not be collected to lean back.

The sound of footsteps coming from the doorway approached in a matter of seconds.

Baihan Yu A shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and then an arm came from behind him and rested firmly on his suitcase--

The bony hand was large and landed next to his hand. It didn't seem to use much strength to hold it upward, and it easily pushed the heavy suitcase back into the guardrail.

The luggage landed on the bed board with a bang.

Baihan Yu turned his head to look, the other party's protruding throat knot and distinct jawline. The line of sight went up, and he came close to a handsome and cold face.

The other side lowered their eyelashes and gave him a look.

Baihan Yu's shoulder was almost close to the other's chest, he raised his eyelashes, his face slightly warm.

Oh, and the figure is great.

It's almost as long as his aesthetic point. This is a gift for him to start school?

He pursed his soft lips, "Thank you, senior."

"Hmm." The man in front of him answered, then withdrew and turned his head to the desk to look for information, without saying anything else to him.

Baihan Yu looked at the figure in front of the table and secretly pondered: the voice is also quite nice.

Yay, love it. ouO

The person in front of me seems to have just come back to get something.

After finding the information, he glanced at Baihan Yu, who was standing by the bed, then looked away and left the dormitory door.

The dormitory door clicked shut.

Baihan Yu glanced toward the door and slipped to the table again. On the table were the other party's books and materials, and the handwritten name on the cover was as strong as a silver hook in iron:

Huan Lu.

So it was Elder Lu.

Baihan Yu gently sighs: really high and cold ~

2.

He packed up his things in the dormitory and went to collect his books in the afternoon.

Huan Lu did not return to the dormitory until the evening.

After Baihan Yu washed up, he leaned on the bunk bed and swiped his phone. When the door of the dormitory rang at around ten o'clock, Huan Lu finally came back.

He glanced sideways toward the door.

The other side is still the same clean and regular appearance during the day, the face is calm without seeing the fatigue. With the information in hand, it is estimated to be outside to learn now.

Baihan Yu greeted, "Senior is back."

He just took a shower tonight, black hair softly on the forehead, a white face look tender, probe out of the look a little good.

Huan Lu eyes fell over.

Baihan Yu added, "Senior can call me Han Bai."

He finished looking at Huan Lu blearily, waiting for someone to introduce themselves. Then he watched as Huan Lu sat back down at the table and turned on his computer, "Hmm."

"......"

Baihan Yu :? Well what?

He stared slyly at Huan Lu, "Oh, um, senior."

"......" Huan Lu at the table moved and then turned his head towards him, " Huan Lu ."

That's more like it~

Baihan Yu gracefully changed his mouth, "Senior Lu."

Huan Lu's thin lips opened, seemingly swallowing back some usual words, and turned back to continue typing on the computer.

Although Baihan Yu was itching to talk to someone more, he looked at Huan Lu as if he was focused on his class work, so he put away his small talk for the time being and continued to look at his phone as if it were good.

Forget it, do not disturb people studying ~

The dormitory was a little quiet for a while.

Baihan Yu leaned back on the bed, the sound of soft tapping on the keyboard came from the side. He swipes his phone for a while, then turns his head towards Huan Lu at his desk.

The warm light from the table lamp reflected the outline of that side face.

Probably sensing his eyes, Huan Lu stopped tapping his keyboard hand and looked sideways, his steady gaze fell on him, "You're going to sleep?"

Baihan Yu probed, "You want to come along?"

"......" Huan Lu looked at him in silence.

Baihan Yu explains, "I'm talking about separately together."

Huan Lu's lips twitched and added, "I'm not sleeping yet."

Baihan Yu blinked and reacted for a few seconds: So what Huan Lu meant when he asked him, was he afraid of disturbing his rest?

He shook his head, "I'm not sleeping either. Just started the wave, the night is still long."

"......" Huan Lu withdrew his gaze, "Good."

Baihan Yu was about to continue surfing the web when he heard a faint voice from the other end, "Talk to me when you want to sleep."

He paused, his heart warming a bit, "Wow."

Lu senior looks so cold, but seems to be quite caring.

3.

The next day started with the military training for new students.

Baihan Yu got up when the bed across the room was empty, and there was a faint sound coming from the washroom.

He got up and changed into his military training clothes.

I was fishing for my blouse and tying my belt with my head down when the door to the washroom behind me pushed open.

Baihan Yu turns his head to see Huan Lu walking out from inside.

The other party probably just washed his face, wet forehead hair hitched down a strand, crossed that harsh eyebrows, surprisingly a kind of beyond the same age sharp and sexy.

Baihan Yu's aesthetic point has been poked again.

He buckled his belt and greeted the person, "Good morning, Senior Lu."

Huan Lu's eyes fell, "Good morning."

The military training belts were issued together with the package.

Baihan Yu's waist is slim and his belt is stuck to the last hole which is two fingers wide. His arms are now fishing for his top, the waist of his pants loosely looped over his hips, and he is trying to poke a new hole with the pin buckle.

He spoke to Huan Lu as he poked the hole, "Do you have a morning class, sir?"

"Do the subject."

"Wow." Sounds kind of awesome.

Baihan Yu knew that the other party was from the Faculty of Commerce, but he himself was from the Faculty of Arts. Huan Lu said he was doing a project, and he didn't understand what the project was, so he didn't answer again.

And this hole, so hard to poke ......

There was a momentary silence in the space between the two.

Baihan Yu hung his head, his fingertips were poking red, and he couldn't resist making a plea for help to Huan Lu, "Senior, do you have scissors?"

With those words, a pair of feet came into his line of sight.

Immediately after a hand fell on his extra cut of the belt, the other fingertips against the leather belt, as if in consideration of something.

Baihan Yu The belt fell into the other party's hands, and he was inexplicably a little hot. He raised his eyes to look at Huan Lu, who was a cut above him, and was now looking down at him.

He cooperated again by carrying the belt up a little, "Can poke -"

The belt is carried, and the front of the body is suddenly empty two fingers wide.

The hand that landed on his belt immediately retracted, Huan Lu turned his head and did not look at his side, "No, change your own."

Baihan Yu asked, "Is that okay?"

Huan Lu has returned to the table, eyes lowered to collect the book, "jacket down, out of sight."

Baihan Yu was instantly enlightened.

He turned his head and climbed the ladder to the upper bunk to look for his duffel bag, and praised out loud, "It's still the senior who knows how to do things in secret!"

Huan Lu's faint voice came from below, "Are you from the Chinese Department?"

Baihan Yu stepped on the ladder and twisted his head to look, shyly lowered his eyes, stretched a finger to point across the air, "will be ironic, senior so playful ~"

"......"

Huan Lu raised his eyes to meet his gaze, grabbed his book and turned his head out the door.

4.

After Baihan Yu packed up, he went to the military training site.

The companies and platoons in their military training were divided by class, and most of the students in the class were grouped together by dormitory.

Although Baihan Yu doesn't have a roommate here, he is cheerful, good-looking and talkative, and he quickly mingles with the others.

Between breaks in military training, classmates asked up, "Which dormitory are you in? How come I didn't see you with your roommate."

Baihan Yu said, "There were not enough dormitories in the Faculty of Arts, so I was assigned to the Faculty of Commerce."

Several people immediately took a hard pity for him, "Then you are not the same professional, usually have a topic?"

"What about your roommate, is he a freshman too?"

Baihan Yu said, "It's a senior from the business school, and he's quite handsome. His name is Huan Lu."

When he finished, one of them suddenly gave an eep, " Huan Lu? Wait a minute, I seem to have seen this name when I was browsing the school's posting bar, is our school's popular figure ah, you see if it is him."

The man said, turning the posting over to Baihan Yu to see.

Baihan Yu glanced over and saw that there were many posts discussing Huan Lu:

What business school god, the first professional, the flower of the high mountain ......

There are even photos taken by students of Huan Lu in class. In a crowded classroom, the blurred face still stands out and attracts people's attention.

Baihan Yu recognized it in a second, "Oh, it's Mr. Lu."

This look, mosaic he can recognize.

Several students were instantly shocked, "You live with the god of learning!"

They sighed, "Can't even tell if you're lucky or not."

One of them thought about it and said, "Elder Lu is great, but he looks too high and cold. Roommates, or a little cheerful and easy-going, better to get along."

Baihan Yu's mind suddenly recalled Huan Lu's appearance in the morning when he was looking down at his belt for him. He shook his head sincerely, "No, I think he's fine."

Several people begged the question, "Where is it good?"

Baihan Yu coyly echoes, "Good-looking."

"......"?

5.

But Huan Lu is also really cool.

And not to be outdone, the god of learning. Usually it's either study, competition, or speech, project, stay in the dormitory time is very little.

Except for that morning when he asked for help - Baihan Yu spoke to Huan Lu again afterwards, and he only responded briefly, mostly with "hmms".

So after a few days, Baihan Yu could not stand it anymore.

After Huan Lu returned to the dormitory, he looked at the other party and said solemnly, "Senior Lu."

Huan Lu didn't even look up from his book, "Hmm."

Baihan Yu , "Do you have some kind of language barrier?"

"......" Huan Lu looked up at him.

Baihan Yu , "Can you say long statements?"

Huan Lu's eyebrows jumped and his eyes stared deeply at him, "Able." After a two-second pause, he added a long statement, "No language barrier, sound in every way."

Baihan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved, "I thought God had closed a window for you."

After all, good-looking and good study.

Especially like another door opened for this.

"......"

Huan Lu stared at the person for several seconds and finally could not resist taking the first step to explore the other party's information, "Who is your mentor?"

Baihan Yu dutifully replied, "Dean Xue."

He finished his novelty and came over, "I didn't expect that Senior Lu would still care about me~"

Huan Lu still seems to be digesting the phrase "Dean Xue".

For a moment, he pinched his brow and turned back to say lightly, "I was just asking about something tangentially related."

Baihan Yu : Hmm?

How did his matter become a Huan Lu-related matter?

Lu senior, a little too enthusiastic, right ~ OvO

6.

Perhaps it was to prove that he hadn't been shut out of the window, or perhaps it was as the two spent more and more time together. In the latter days, Huan Lu's statements finally became a little longer.

On the penultimate day of military training.

Baihan Yu finished his military training at noon and was walking to the cafeteria with his classmates. On the way past the business school, I heard a faint sound of movement from the other end.

He turned his head to see Huan Lu and several instructors walking out of the entrance to the business school.

The source of the commotion was the students who noticed Huan Lu around.

But Huan Lu's side face is as calm as ever, oblivious to the stares around him, still looking aloof.

Baihan Yu lightly sigh: their Lu senior really high cold.

As he was thinking, he heard the classmate beside him exclaim, "As expected of the god of C University, so many people pay attention to him, he doesn't care at all ah."

Another student patted Baihan Yu, curious, "You live in the same dorm, have you ever seen Elder Lu care about anyone?"

Baihan Yu recalls.

That night's "concern" from Huan Lu is still fresh in my mind.

He turned his head and blinked, "Me?"

A few students, "Huh??"

In the evening, Baihan Yu went back to the dormitory and took a shower.

When he came out of the shower and was sprawled out on a chair in front of the window to dry naturally, Huan Lu opened the door and went back to the dormitory.

Baihan Yu turned his head, "Senior Lu is back."

"Hmm." Huan Lu responded, walking to the closet and reaching up to unbutton and change his clothes. The shirt came off, revealing the other man's smooth and tight body.

Baihan Yu simply flipped over, lying on the back of the chair and enjoying it.

So handsome, Mr. Lu.

His gaze was straightforward and burning. Huan Lu paused, then pulled on a T-shirt and turned to him, "Yes."

Baihan Yu hurriedly blinked away the small theater in his eyes, "Nothing, I just think Elder Lu is so handsome."

Huan Lu pursed his lips and walked to the table to sit down.

The distance is closer, Baihan Yu again remembered the incident at noon. He reached out and poked his hand on Huan Lu's arm, pillowed his face and looked over towards the person, "Senior Lu, are there a lot of people watching you every day."

Huan Lu opened the book without looking up, "Do I need people to keep their eyes closed everywhere I go?"

Baihan Yu cackled with joy at once.

How did he not find that Elder Lu still has some humor.

"Is that what I mean?" Baihan Yu looked at Huan Lu's handsome face, and his heart felt like it was rippling with light and shadow. He deliberately teased Huan Lu and watched people's reaction, "All the girls who passed by me today praised you for being handsome."

Huan Lu was light, "Not interested."

Baihan Yu tasted his reaction, "Not interested in girls?"

Huan Lu took a deep breath and turned his head to look, "No ......"

There was a pause in his voice.

Baihan Yu lying very close to him, the light of the white face caged layer of warm, dark eyes under the eyes clear, as if with a little different expectation will look at him.

Huan Lu's fingertips curled, then lowered his eyes and turned the pages over, "No."

His throat twitched and he said faintly, "Is not interested in love."