School grass roommate he is not right

"No..." Lu Jinyan wanted to explain, but couldn't explain his abnormal behavior for a while.

Jiang Yubai glanced at him, then at the leftovers in the bowl: "Eat two extra bites, don't waste food."

Lu Jinyan dragged back the plate with a depressed expression, and replied, "Okay, don't waste food."

But the food that I usually like very much has no taste in my mouth at this moment, and I don't know what's wrong with the taste system.

As he ate, the tattoo that he glimpsed appeared again in his mind.

Such a private location, the tattoo should only be for the closest people to see...

Jiang Yubai raised his eyelashes, seeing him poking back and forth in the bowl with chopsticks, he couldn't help but said, "If you really don't want to eat, don't force it."

Lu Jinyan poked his hand with the chopsticks and said, "No, it's delicious."

After all, he stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth as if in cooperation.

He was trying to chew his food, and then he heard the clear voice continue to say: "I really don't need to lose weight, your figure is already very good."

You are already in great shape.

in good shape...

Suddenly tasted the food in his mouth, Lu Jinyan swallowed it, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Really?"

"Yes." Jiang Yubai praised from the bottom of his heart, with a hint of envy in his clear eyes, "It's hard to get a good figure like yours."

Not only the superior body proportions, but the near-perfect eight-pack abs is also determined by innate genes, depending on the tendons on the rectus abdominus, some people can only get six packs no matter how much they exercise the day after tomorrow.

Lu Jinyan felt that he should say something to be humble, but when he thought that the person opposite was Jiang Yubai, the smile on his lips deepened: "In order to train my abdominal muscles, I have actually put in a lot of effort."

"Yes." Jiang Yubai nodded in agreement, "Everything requires hard work."

Just like he keeps practicing with a brush in his hand day after day, his painting skills will become more and more refined.

In just a few words, Lu Jinyan felt his appetite greatly increased, and he finished the rest of the rice in the bowl in one go, and even felt a little unsatisfied, wanting to add some more.

But after thinking about it, eating too much at night is easy to indigestion, and immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks and said: "It's still early, should we go shopping and digest food?"

Jiang Yubai looked at the clock hanging in the cafeteria, then nodded in response: "Okay."

The two walked side by side on the campus path, chatting occasionally, without deliberately looking for topics, and enjoying the evening breeze comfortably.

When passing by the small playground, a group of boys who were playing called to stop Lu Jinyan: "Brother Lu! Come play!"

Lu Jinyan paused, looked sideways and introduced in a low voice: "He's a classmate in our class."

"Are you going to play?" Jiang Yubai also stopped.

Lu Jinyan hesitated for a moment, and the shouts on the basketball court became louder again.

Jiang Yubai pointed to the bench beside him: "Go and call, I will sit there and wait for you."

"Okay." Lu Jinyan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him for safekeeping, "I'll call for a while, wait for me."

"Yeah." Jiang Yubai nodded obediently, took the phone and sat on the bench.

Different from the usual training in the team, this private game is closer to entertainment and relaxation.

Lu Jinyan intends to show off his skills, and the ordinary basketball is almost perfect in his hands. More and more girls gathered outside the court, screaming and cheering for him.

Naturally, Jiang Yubai couldn't take his eyes off him. Although he didn't know the rules of basketball, his dashing figure was already attractive enough.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" For some reason, the girls' screams suddenly became more enthusiastic.

The next moment, Lu Jinyan jumped up from under the rebound, and dunked the ball into the basket with both hands.

The bright lights on the basketball court hit him clearly and brightly.The muscles and veins of the two arms hanging from the basket bulged, fully displaying the beauty of almost violent power.

Jiang Yubai unconsciously held his breath until Lu Jinyan landed on the ground and looked in his direction before he finally recovered.

[The handsome young man who was sweating on the court erupted with infinite power the moment he dunked the dunk, the brilliance is so dazzling that it cannot be gazed upon! ]

The fan's abstract description turned out to be concrete at this moment.

Inspiration came unexpectedly, and Jiang Yubai even wanted to run back to the dormitory immediately to finish the first draft of the painting.

"Jiang Yubai? It's really you, we meet again." A pleasantly surprised voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

Jiang Yubai looked at the other party in a blink of an eye, and found that it was an unfamiliar face, and asked lightly, "We know each other?"

"What...you just forgot about me like that." Xu Hang showed disappointment, and reminded him, "I want to sit next to you in English class in the lecture theater, do you remember?"

Jiang Yubai frowned slightly: "Is there something wrong?"

"After all, I'm also a grassroots in acting, so I don't think I have a public face?" Xu Hang didn't seem to care about his indifference, "Or, even if I look like this, I can't catch your eyes?"

Jiang Yubai opened his eyes, obviously not intending to answer the conversation.

Xu Hang took a step in front of him and deliberately lowered his voice: "Add a WeChat account."

Jiang Yubai refused directly: "I don't add strangers on WeChat."

"This is the second time we have met, how can we be considered strangers?" Xu Hang was not discouraged, and moved closer to him, "Don't refuse so thoroughly, I know you—"

A hand that appeared out of the sky firmly stopped his upper body that was leaning forward.

"This classmate, do you have anything to do with Xiaobai?" Lu Jinyan stood between the two of them and asked politely.

Xu Hang was stunned: "Lu Jinyan?"

Lu Jinyan lowered his arms: "What?"

He had just finished playing, his blood-congested and swollen muscles hadn't returned to normal, and there was an unfriendly aura exuding from his whole body.

Xu Hang took a step back unconsciously, and explained: "I just want to ask Jiang Yubai for a WeChat account, nothing else."

"Xiaobai?" Lu Jinyan turned his face to the side and asked Xiaobai's opinion.

Jiang Yubai shook his head.

After getting a negative answer, Lu Jinyan became more confident: "He doesn't want to add your WeChat, please."

"It's none of your business, right?" Xu Hang also lost his temper, "Who are you, why do you care if he adds me on WeChat?"

"I'm—" Lu Jinyan opened his mouth, his face suddenly changed, and his tone became more and more rigid, "He doesn't want to add your WeChat, don't you understand?"

The two confronted each other under the street lights, and people kept looking in their direction.

After a moment of stalemate, Xu Hang gritted his teeth secretly, turned around and left first.

"Are you okay?" Lu Jinyan's breath softened for a second, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know." Jiang Yubai stood up, "Let's go back to the dormitory."

Lu Jinyan had no choice but to temporarily put away his doubts.

After returning to the dormitory, Lu Jinyan went to take a shower, then threw the clothes into the washing machine, and then walked out of the bathroom.

The roommates were playing games, and talking on the phone with their girlfriends. Only Jiang Yubai was sitting at the table, drawing seriously.

Lu Jinyan didn't bother him anymore, but sat in his seat, brushed his hair and turned on his phone to check the news.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone vibrated on the desktop.

Jiang Yubai put down the stylus, picked up the phone and glanced at it, his eyebrows furrowed instantly.

"Who is it?" Lu Jinyan pretended to ask casually, "Calling you at such a late hour?"

Jiang Yubai didn't answer, got up holding the phone, went outside to the balcony and closed the door before pressing the answer button.

Lu Jinyan's gaze followed him all the time, and he became more and more curious about who was on the other end of the phone.

Xiao Bai has been in the dormitory for so long, and he hardly hears anyone calling him.

Not to mention running to the balcony to answer the phone so mysteriously, as if afraid of being overheard by someone.

Suddenly, Ying Ting's eyebrows frowned, and Lu Jinyan stood up as if unable to sit still.

Shouldn't...

Are you on the phone with your boyfriend?

Lu Jinyan raised his foot in a strange way, and approached the balcony.

Isn't that man very busy recently, why is he still free to call Xiaobai?

Standing on the balcony, Jiang Yubai seemed to sense something, raised his eyes and looked at him, subconsciously pressed the balcony door tightly, and lowered the volume.

Lu Jinyan naturally had a panoramic view of his little movements, and an inexplicable anger suddenly surged in his heart.

But he didn't know that this kind of emotion was called anger, so he turned around suddenly and strode towards the door.

"Ayan, where are you going so late?" Zhou Feng noticed his figure and asked with concern.

"I didn't go anywhere." Lu Jinyan stopped abruptly, walked behind Shen Zhao, and watched him play games with a sullen face.

"Go big! Go big! Oh shit! You're an idiot!" Shen Zhao just started cursing, "Primary school students go home and play with your father!"

It turned out that the opposite was also a master who was not to be outdone, and the two just scolded each other across the screen.

Shen Zhao was so angry that he smashed the keyboard until it made a "bang bang", but Lu Jinyan's mood calmed down a little.

He took a deep breath and was about to walk back to his place. When he passed by the small white table, he accidentally glanced at the lit ipad screen out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Yubai answered the phone in a hurry just now, and Jiang Yubai didn't even have time to turn off the ipad.

After just one glance, Lu Jinyan was completely attracted by the painting, and couldn't help picking up the iPad to look at it carefully.

On the screen is a rough sketch. The background environment is the basketball court he is most familiar with. A slender boy hangs under the basketball hoop. It is obvious that the painting is the moment of dunking.

It's just a few strokes, but it seems that through the sketch, you can see the explosive power of the person in the painting when he dunks.

Lu Jinyan didn't know how to draw, but he looked at it several times with his ipad, and gradually a bold and definite idea came to his mind.

This height, this body shape, this line, this familiar dunking posture, is clearly...

himself!

At this time, Jiang Yubai just finished making a phone call, opened the balcony door and walked back to the dormitory.

Lu Jinyan was taken aback, and quickly put the ipad back on the table like a guilty conscience.

When he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yubai again, his usual deep eyes were filled with mixed emotions of joy and shyness.

Jiang Yubai looked back at him blankly: "What's wrong?"

The author has something to say:

Last second: My wife is unhappy when she answers other men's calls...

Next second: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Bai Bai: May I ask how you can tell from a sketch that it is you?

Brother Lu: Of course it is because of Jinjiang's attack on traditional arts - self-strategy!