My rival won't let me fall in love early! !

Seeing that he was getting serious, Shi Siyue quickly said, "Then you also score first come first come first, then we will talk about it after our interview."

Jing Wei: "No problem, I can contact him after the interview."

"...I wouldn't have introduced you if I knew it earlier," Shi Siyue snorted, "But we have Sister Yu Qi in our club, she will definitely be able to keep this junior."

If it was true as what Jing Wei said, he would go out in person, and the drama club's chances of winning would be very slim.

Shi Siyue tilted his head and thought for a while, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message, and then stopped a member of the staff: "What questions did the junior named Yuan Rong get? I will audition with him then."

It just so happened that I could take this opportunity to do some more ideological work for him.

She stuffed the phone into Jing Wei's hand: "I'm going to tutor the elementary school students for an interview, and I'll take two nice stage photos for us later, please senior."

Jing Wei's smiling eyes showed a bit of anxiety: "Isn't it so, the sense of crisis is so strong?"

"Who doesn't know that you are a straight male killer?" Shi Siyue raised an eyebrow, "Although Yuan Rong is not your style, who knows if he will like your style?"

"My model?" Jing Wei said slowly, "Which model do I belong to?"

Shi Siyue folded his arms: "Pretend, pretend, haven't you always dominated the school draft list with the title of 'gentle, considerate and perfect boyfriend'? You are so smooth, who can compare to you."

As she was talking, she seemed to think of something unhappy, her smile also subsided, and she left the auditorium without a sound.

Jing Wei was still sitting there flipping through Yuan Rong's registration form. The words on the paper were so powerful that the style was powerful, which made him feel inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before...

Just as he was thinking about it, the staff in the front row in charge of calling out Yuan Rong called Yuan Rong's name. Jing Wei looked up and saw the young man reading a page of printed materials. Shi Siyue was standing next to him and giving guidance from time to time. Very harmonious.

He clicked on Shi Siyue's cell phone, took a few photos of Yuan Rong, and zoomed in with his fingertips, slowly admiring his facial features.

When Yuan Rong opened his mouth to read his lines, Jing Wei put down his phone and stared at him intently.At this time, he discovered another advantage of Yuan Rong, his clear and melodious voice reminded Jing Wei of his favorite violin with excellent sound quality.

Yuan Rong's interview was coming to an end soon. At this time, there was a sound of high heels walking in the passage of the auditorium. Immediately afterwards, the passing staff greeted enthusiastically: "Senior Yu Qi, you are here."

Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Yuqi walked up to Jing Wei and stood still, her beautiful eyes slightly bent: "I was just planning to go to the office to work, and before I left the dormitory, Si Yue called me, saying that it was Jing Wei's senior. I plan to rob people, let me think of a way."

Jing Wei couldn't hold back a smile: "A freshman in a lower grade is worthy of the drama club's attention, calling you all here, and mobilizing the teachers so much?"

Yuan Rong was not just a freshman in the lower grades.Cheng Yuqi knocked on the armrest of the seat: "Don't talk nonsense with me, to be honest, have you taken a fancy to him?"

The reason why they came immediately after seeing Shi Siyue's message was to stop Jing Wei's dangerous idea in time.Both of them are friends in the same grade in senior year. They have known each other for four years. They organize various large-scale school evenings together every year. They have somewhat of a revolutionary friendship. She can't watch Jing Wei jump into the fire pit.

Seeing that her friend didn't speak, Cheng Yuqi said again: "We don't know each other well. It's no secret that you like boys in the circle, but come on, I really don't suggest you take action this time."

She is from the National Business School, and Jing Wei is from the Conservatory of Music. Although they are not in the same major, Jing Wei's legendary deeds have already been spread throughout the South Campus, and she still knows more or less.

It is said that their family is a family of artists. His father plays the piano and his mother runs a studio. The family style is harmonious and open-minded, so they raised a son like Jing Wei who has a calm personality and an elegant temperament.In the first year of entering Shida University, Jing Wei was firmly at the top of the school's draft list, and he has not been lowered until now, but there are not many people who actively chase him. If there are one or two occasionally, they are boys.

Jing Wei made no secret of his sexual orientation from the very beginning, he likes men.Moreover, for so many years, there have been tragic cases of being unconsciously bent by him and unable to ask for it. Over time, the title of this straight male killer came into being.

As for what kind of boys Jing Wei likes—it’s also easy to guess. Looking at his previous boyfriends, they are basically docile little boys who are so soft that they can pinch water.

Although Yuan Rong is quite cute, but looking at the height, he must be 1.8 meters at least. He is quite good-tempered in front of girls, but it has little to do with the word docile, so Yuan Qingzhuo can handle it well. live.

Cheng Yuqi said quietly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you and Qing Zhuo really hit it off."

Jing Wei didn't hear her words clearly, so she didn't understand, so: "Yu Qi, who are you talking about?"

"It's okay," Cheng Yuqi smiled slightly, "Did you listen to what I just said?"

"You mean... to give up this junior named Yuan Rong?" Jing Wei asked back, "I'm just interested in him, and you've already thought that I'm going to pursue him, isn't it a little bit of an overkill?"

If you are interested, you have to stop in time, let alone confessing, Cheng Yuqi now recalls the feeling of being stared at by Yuan Qingzhuo poisonously, and her back feels cold.

With a brother who is so jealous, who would dare to chase him?

Cheng Yuqi: "Before you pay attention to him, quickly dismiss this idea."

Jing Wei narrowed her eyes and continued to look at the stage, but did not answer.

Cheng Yuqi was so thoughtful, she raised her phone and took a photo of Yuan Rong and Shi Siyue, her junior, and sent it to Yuan Qingzhuo in the list.

It's considered benevolent and righteous for her to do so, don't blame Yuan Qingzhuo for not reminding her when something happens.

On the other side, Yuan Rong, who was standing on the stage, finally finished all his lines with a blank expression.

No emotion, no skills, no interaction, it stands to reason that it is impossible for him to be selected into the drama club.But Shi Siyue looked surprisingly satisfied, she kept pulling Yuan Rong to ask questions, holding his arm with a smile, and made an appointment with him for the next rehearsal.

This was the first time that Yuan Rong was so close to a girl, and he took a few steps back unaccustomed after saying a few words: "Senior sister, I'm really not suitable for acting in a drama, you should find someone else."

He expressed his refusal to the repeated attempts of the members of the drama club to stay. It was already past five o'clock, and there was still a professional class to attend in the evening, so he could not delay the time any longer.

Yuan Rong walked out of the auditorium gate, took out a disposable mask from his pocket, walked slowly to the trash can outside the men's toilet on the second floor and tore off the transparent packaging bag outside.At this time, someone walked up to him and asked, "This classmate, I'm sorry to trouble you, can you do me a favor?"

He paused while putting on the mask, then turned around and saw a tall boy in a white shirt holding a huge piano case and watching him.

"──How can I help?"

"I'm in a hurry and can't go to the music classroom. Can you send me my cello?"

As if afraid that Yuan Rong would refuse, he also said: "D09 is just ahead, not too far away."

"...Yes." Yuan Rong only hesitated for a moment before agreeing, "Is there nothing special about how you play the piano?"

When the two handed over the piano box, the boy smiled: "There's nothing special about it, haven't you played a musical instrument before?"

Yuan Rong must have played it before, but it was not a relative, so there was no need to explain so much to a stranger, so he didn't say anything.

The boy took a work badge from his chest and put it around Yuan Rong's neck while Yuan Rong wasn't paying attention: "Wait for me there, I'll go find you right away."

Yuan Rong couldn't free his hands, so he could only watch helplessly as he put the badge on himself, and then disappeared in front of his eyes: "Hey..."

Just leave?But it's not clear how long to let him wait for him.

What a strange person.

Yuan Rong had no choice but to find the classroom with the piano box in his arms, and gently pushed open the half-closed door with his legs.There were no empty seats in the classroom, and there were students chatting with their musical instruments everywhere. When they saw Yuan Rong walk in, they exclaimed, "It's terrible, Senior Jing finally remembered that his orchestra is still waiting for him."

"Jing Wei, is the interview at the drama club any good? Are there any with contact information?"

Yuan Rong poked his head out from behind the piano box, and the lively greetings stopped abruptly.

"Hey, why isn't it Jingwei? Where did he go? Isn't this his piano?"

"I'm here to deliver things for someone. I don't know the one you mentioned." He put down the piano case in embarrassment, entrusted it to a classmate in the front row, and left the floor immediately, completely forgetting that the boy said that he would wait for him to come back .

It wasn't until Yuan Rong entered the dormitory that he realized that the person's work card was still hanging around his neck. He forgot about it when he was nervous just now.He took off the sign and glanced at it, then hurried to the classroom with his pocket in his pocket, and quickly forgot about it.

The name of the course in the evening is "Introduction to Weather Forecast and Science", and it has something to do with meteorology. Yuan Rong sat in the last row of the classroom, remembering that he hadn't eaten dinner, and looking at the clouds on the ppt, he became hungry. Secretly regretting why I agreed to participate in the interview of the drama club.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yuan Qingzhuo, to the effect that he was asking where he was, and Yuan Qingzhuo replied quickly: "I just arrived at school."

Yuan Rong really wanted to go home with him for dinner, but thought about not being too clingy to Yuan Qingzhuo during this time, so she held back.If you let him know that you secretly miss him, this guy will probably die, and he will do whatever he wants in the future, right?

He silently put away his phone, and decided not to chat with Yuan Qingzhuo yet.But after calming down, he reflected a little bit, and felt that he had a very uncomfortable afternoon.

It's been like this since I separated from Yuan Qingzhuo. First, I met Jiang Zhe, a roommate who didn't want to share the same bed, and then I had a fight with his brother Jiang Sekai. In the afternoon, I went to line up for a drama interview, and I was delayed a little because I helped passers-by deliver the piano. little time.

Now if you want to contact Yuan Qingzhuo, you have to endure it, why?

No, just contact him!

Yuan Rong clicked on the chat interface again, typed repeatedly in the input box, and wanted to ask him if he was free to take him to dinner after class, but he tangledly deleted that sentence after typing it.

At this time, Yuan Qingying took the initiative to send a sentence: Which classroom?

Ok?

Yuan Rong confirmed the question back and forth, and his mood improved slightly.It seems that Yuan Qingzhuo still has a tacit understanding with him, even if he doesn't take the initiative, Yuan Qingzhuo will come to ask him.

After sending the address, Yuan Rong added another sentence: I haven't finished class yet, so come find me later.

Not long after these words were sent out, an extra person suddenly appeared at the back door of the classroom.Yuan Qingzhuo walked in silently wearing a thin windbreaker and a mask, and then sat down beside Yuan Rong calmly.

A light fragrance after bathing lingered in Yuan Rong's nose. He inexplicably remembered the two bottles of shower gel with the same smell that were left in the bar some time ago. Unfortunately, too much time had passed, and even if he remembered, he couldn't find it anymore.On the contrary, the use rate of spare condoms is quite high if I accidentally bought a spare condom...

Yuan Rong shrugged his nose: "Why is your body so fragrant?"

"After exercising and taking a shower," Yuan Qingzhuo glanced at a lot of unread messages on the phone, and then put them away, "Hey, listen to the class first."

He casually took out a professional book from Yuan Rong and started to read it, and accompanied Yuan Rong through the whole evening class.At nine o'clock, the students in the classroom were basically gone, only a few people in the front row were studying by themselves last night.

Yuan Rong was turning the pages of a book, when the young man beside him suddenly leaned over, and with his fingers, he lifted the T-shirt and caressed his waistline, provocatively provoking along the direction of his abdomen.Yuan Qingzhuo had just taken a shower, the fragrance on his body was already quite deceptive, and the warm and powerful palm was always lighting fires everywhere.

"Hmm..." Yuan Rong almost made a strange noise in the classroom. He pressed Yuan Qingzhuo's hand, and nervously looked at the students in the row in front of him, "What do you want to do?"

Yuan Qingzhuo leaned forward to his chest, looked at him once and for all, and said, "I want to fuck you." After saying this, he retracted his hand and returned to the original posture in a regular manner. As if it wasn't him who did the bad thing just now.

"But I listen to you, Rongrong," Yuan Qingzhuo smiled, "I won't touch you if you don't allow me."

this person? !He was obviously fanning the flames and not responsible for putting out the fire, how could he have the nerve to use this as an excuse!

Stared at by his scorching gaze, Yuan Rong's heart beat faster, for some reason, he wanted to have some "physical contact" with his brother today, so he grabbed Yuan Qingzhuo's sleeve: "Then let's go out, don't stay here. "

Yuan Qingzhuo said with satisfaction: "Listen to you."

The two packed up their things, left the classroom one after the other, and just entered the safe passage, Yuan Qingzhuo directly hugged him with his schoolbag and kissed against the wall. Nailed to the wall, he lost the qualification to speak, and all he could see with his eyes was the other party's three-dimensional and profound facial features.

The two bodies got closer and closer, and the kiss became hotter and hotter. Yuan Rong tried to get away from his arms and stand firm, but he could only hold Yuan Qingzhuo's collar tightly to prevent himself from slipping off.

They moved little by little to the underground parking lot, and Yuan Rong said slowly, "I'm hungry and want to eat."

Yuan Qingzhuo let go of the person in his arms, and his voice was panting: "Didn't you have dinner?"

"……No."

"What do you want to eat, I'll take you there."

"I want to eat—"

Before finishing this sentence, the elevator room next to the parking lot suddenly opened, and seven or eight boys and girls came out clattering, surrounding the person in the middle.

Yuan Rong and his brother were still in a tight position, and when he saw this, he subconsciously grabbed the corner of the clothes he was holding. Yuan Qingzhuo reacted faster, and directly wrapped him tightly in his arms with a large windbreaker.

The few people passed by them, and someone noticed the situation here, and laughed in a moderate voice: "Jing Wei, what kind of road do you take here, it disturbs people who are dating."

Jing Wei glanced in that direction, and smiled meaninglessly: "What are you doing to me, can you blame me?"

"When can you take off the order and treat us to a meal, we are all waiting."

"Then you have to wait slowly."

After Jing Wei finished speaking, she subconsciously glanced in that direction again.

I don't know if I read it wrong, but the back of the person holding the person in his arms is very similar to Yuan Qingzhuo.

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It's very serious for sos to return to Nantian today. The dormitory has been tinkering with the air conditioner, so the post is a few minutes late qwq.