senior cry

Several boys also wearing camouflage uniforms rushed over excitedly.

"Brother Lu is awesome! I thought you were bored and ran away, but it turned out that you came to speak on stage!"

"It's so handsome! It really saves face for us freshmen!"

"That's right! Our brother Lu has a handsome face and long legs, much better than that senior who looks weak at first sight!"

"Heh, when those girls saw that Yan Ze, their eyes were straightened, and it turned out that they were going to stomp their feet excitedly when Brother Lu came out, hahahaha!"

Lu Lin grasped the point, "His name is Yan Ze?"

"Yeah, the name is also motherly, tsk tsk."

"Didn't you hear what their girls said? They are recognized as the flowers of the Department of Physics!"

Another burst of laughter.

"Keep your voice down. He is the precious son of a senior old professor in this school, so he can't afford to offend him."

"Damn, an adopted son who came out of an orphanage, seeing his superior appearance, he must feel that he is very special!"

Lu Lin got the information he wanted, and was too lazy to listen to this group of people gossip, and left without saying hello.

Probably because of tossing and tossing for too long in the morning, Yan Ze's eyes have been uncomfortable and tend to be a little irritated.

He found time in the afternoon and went to the school infirmary.

The door of the infirmary was open, Yan Ze looked in, but there was no one at the desk.

He was quite familiar with Teacher Li here, so he went in directly, intending to sit and wait for her to come back.

After sitting down for a few seconds, I heard a strange sound coming from the compartment blocked by the curtain.

It's like a boy's uncomfortable low hum, and his breathing gradually becomes thicker, which feels quite serious.

Yan Ze hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to ask the other party if he needed help.

"Student, are you okay..."

He opened the curtain while asking, and before he could say "bar", he saw the person on the hospital bed sitting up suddenly, turning his head to stare at him in shock.

Yan Ze: "..."

Why is it him again?

That freshman named Lu Lin.

At the same time, the protagonist of the video on Lu Lin's phone let out a high-pitched and hoarse cry, and Yan Ze glanced at it, his eyes full of flesh.

He finally realized what he had just heard.

Lu Lin quickly turned off the phone, the cry was abruptly cut off, but the ecstasy ending still seemed to be echoing in the small infirmary.

A hundred barrages flashed through Yan Ze's mind, and finally he smiled understandingly, "Earphones are a good thing, you deserve it."

Lu Lin originally wanted to explain a few more words.

He just pretended to be sick and went to the infirmary to lie down in order to get rid of the boring military training and boring classmates. A second-generation ancestor who usually played well sent a small video to relieve him. He saw that the teacher was not there, so he released it. Click on it.

But when he saw Yan Ze's textbook smile, he felt annoyed.

Because Yan Ze treats everyone like this.

He just had nothing to do and wandered around the school forum. Recently, the homepage was swiped by his name, and it was nothing more than "a handsome freshman came to the freshman School of Economics" or something like that.

But other than that, there are still many posts about Yan Ze.

Those posts said that God gave Yan Ze a noble and glamorous prince-like temperament, but he used it to be close to the people.

It is said that his smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, can melt ice and snow, and kill both men and women.

Lu Lin thinks it's fake, how can there really be someone who can laugh at anyone in the world?

But no one saw him cry.

Seeing that Yan Ze was rubbing his eyes again, Lu Lin's eyes were obviously still red.

The image of the other party's teary eyes rubbing against each other involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Only he had ever seen this man cry.

Although that's not really crying.

It must have been more comfortable for him to actually cry.

Much better looking than his fake smile.

Lu Lin's eyes darkened, and he suddenly grabbed the person next to the bed and dragged him hard.