Senior, don't be afraid, I'll protect you.

In the office.

Li Ping sat down in the chair, suddenly sighed, and said, "I only have one daughter, Li Na. Do you think there's any chance for her and Xiao Gu?"

"This one……"

Luo Ye stammered for a moment, then said truthfully, "It should be gone."

"Then there's nothing we can do. That girl is already twenty-eight years old. If she can't find a boyfriend soon, she'll have no choice but to go on blind dates."

Upon hearing this, Luo Ye immediately said, "Professor, times have changed. For a girl like Li Na, even if she's 30, let alone 28, it's not too late."

Li Na comes from a scholarly family. When she turns thirty, she will still be a great beauty and a wealthy woman. Given the mindset of young people today, she will probably have many suitors vying for her attention.

"Getting married at thirty, sigh."

Li Ping sighed again.

It's worth noting that he was already twenty-four years old when he married An Yueru after graduating from university.

This is already considered too late. I never imagined that with the passage of time, young people today would accept getting married at thirty, and a considerable number of young people even choose not to get married at all.

Times are changing, and people are changing too.

"Alright, you can go back now. When you have time, remember to bring Xiao Su over for a visit. My wife misses her a bit too."

"no problem."

Luo Ye readily agreed, and then slipped out of the office in a flash.

Seeing Luo Ye's hurried appearance, Li Ping shook his head, smiled helplessly, and said, "This child."

He already knew about Luo Ye's situation.

If this child can truly live as an author, then he won't force him to study computer science.

After all, Luo Ye didn't seem like the type to succeed.

Moreover, in every profession, there are outstanding individuals. Luo Ye's achievements in writing, if not top-tier, are certainly in the first tier, putting him ahead of many others.

Since he has this talent, let him be.

……

When Luo Ye returned to the dormitory, he found that Li Haoyang was not there.

However, it's common for this guy to be away from the dorm, so it's not surprising.

Not long after, Li Haoyang returned to his dormitory. He sat at his desk, fiddling with something, his face full of worry.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Ye came up behind the coach and looked at the other person's computer.

[Event planning for May Day].

Upon seeing the file name, Luo Ye asked in confusion, "Wasn't May Day over?"

"Yes, it's over, but we should hold an event to promote the spirit of labor."

"Work ethic?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Ye stared blankly at Li Haoyang's computer.

Isn't this an activity only elementary school students would do?

"Are we going to plant trees?"

"good idea."

Li Haoyang's eyes lit up, and he immediately wrote the idea down.

Luo Ye: ...

"I just went upstairs and talked to the class monitor to see how much class funds we need to spend, but the kid was stammering and I don't know why."

"Is Yang Junhao the class's life committee member?"

Luo Ye didn't care about the matter and went back to his bed to sleep.

College students, when they don't have classes, are usually either playing games or sleeping.

Of course, those with girlfriends will also go on dates.

But Luo Ye doesn't have to be glued to his girlfriend all the time, so what's the difference between him and a girlfriend slave?

He wanted to be self-reliant and independent.

Thinking of this, Luo Ye sent a message to the fairy senior.

Mr. Luo: [Animated emoticon] (Su ​​Baizhou's indifferent face)

Mrs. Zhou: ?

Mr. Luo: [Animated emoticon] (Su ​​Baizhou's indifferent face)

Lady Zhou: [Animated emoticon] (Luo Ye kneeling on the keyboard)

A few emojis were sent. It was a very inexplicable conversation, but Luo Ye's face was beaming with a smile brighter than a flower.

Love itself is inexplicable.

After ending the meme battle, Luo Ye put down his phone and happily drifted off to sleep.

In a dream.

The senior student had a fight with him.

The reasons for the argument were still very inexplicable.

Seeing the fairy-like senior's stunningly beautiful face suddenly contorted with rage, Luo Ye anxiously said, "Senior, don't be angry..."

"Why can't I be angry? Look at what you've done!"

"what?"

Luo Ye looked at her with a blank expression.

In her dream, Su Baizhou pointed to Su Youcai, who was doing his homework at his desk not far away... Hmm? Something feels off.

"Is this how you teach your daughter to do her homework? Out of 100 points, she only got 30-something.

At this point, Su Baizhou got even angrier. She pointed at Luo Ye's nose and said, "This is our daughter. No matter how stupid she is, she shouldn't have scored only 30 points, right?"

Thirty points?

Luo Ye walked up to Su Youcai and angrily said, "You only got 30 points?"

"Isn't it all because of you?"

Su Baizhou pinched Luo Ye's ear.

"Ouch, senior, it hurts!"

Luo Ye grimaced in pain and cried out incoherently.

"You still feel pain? Didn't you tell Su Youcai to date at school? All you do all day is date, what else can you do besides date?"

"Senior, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Luo Ye opened his eyes and saw that the ceiling of their house had disappeared. Above his head, a huge pink keyboard fell from the sky and smashed Luo Ye to pieces.

Luo Ye opened his eyes, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The other people in the dormitory were stunned.

Wang Dachui asked in surprise, "Wild kid, what were you dreaming about? You're stammering and talking in your sleep, I don't know what you're saying."

"I didn't dream about anything."

It turned out to be a dream.

Luo Ye breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when he discovered that Wang Dachui's face had turned into a keyboard.

Li Haoyang and Shen Qiao both had keyboards on their heads.

"Dig a trench?"

No, it must be a dream!

Luo Ye slapped himself.

He finally woke up.

He checked the time and realized he had only slept for half an hour.

I was in light sleep, so my brain was very active, and I had such a strange dream.

Luo Ye opened his phone and sent what he had just dreamed about to the fairy senior.

In the family dormitory, Su Baizhou, who was also lying in bed, couldn't help but smile when she saw the message from her junior. She stretched out her finger and replied.

Mrs. Zhou: Dreams are always the opposite, so in reality, your favorite thing is a pink keyboard.

Mr. Luo: ...Senior is right.

Because I love pink keyboards, I'm afraid they'll turn into the pink keyboard of my dreams.

No problem.

Luo Ye felt a surge of urge to kneel on the keyboard.

No, no, no, isn't that perverted?

Luo Ye shook his head.

At this moment, in the dormitory, apart from Li Haoyang who was still writing the plan, the other two roommates were already asleep.

Luo Ye opened his laptop, ready to play games.

Play League of Legends.

The only personally taught disciple of the fairy senior, returning to her roots to pay homage.

Tremble, Summoner's Rift!