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Since he wanted to move out of the dormitory, he had to report to the supervisor. Liang Xun originally thought that he would be interrogated by the supervisor in many directions, but he didn't expect the supervisor to be very talkative and readily agreed.

There are actually many procedures for college students to move out of the dormitory. From application to review to final notification, it takes a lot of time and effort, but Liang Xun's generous help saves a lot of trouble.

The daily necessities in the dormitory were uniformly distributed by the school. After discussing with the counselor, Liang Xun first packed up some of his own things, and planned to pick up the rest in a few days.

The instructor has a round face, Zhou Zheng, and he squinted his eyes very kindly when he smiled. He raised his glasses, "Liang Xun, I hope that the disharmony in the dormitory will not delay your studies. You came in with the first overall score, and your studies were wasted It always pays off.”

Liang Xun replied quite seriously: "No, it's not because the dormitory is not harmonious, it's because I have something to worry about disturbing my roommate's rest, so I moved out."

The instructor had an indifferent expression on his face, "Ah, that's it. That can't delay your studies."

Standing behind Liang Xun, Feng Sheng listened to the naive teacher uttering the word "study". He wondered how long he would delay, Liang Xun still had classes in the afternoon, and he wanted to cook for Liang Xun at noon.

Cook Feng coughed, and the director glanced at him, the young man in front of him was very upright, not the same as the rumors.

He knows a thing or two about Liang Xun. In the 21st century, the folk customs are open, and it's not something illegal. Even a man can become a woman. It's no big deal for a man to fall in love with a man. .

The instructor waved his hand and let it go, "Ah, since there's nothing else to do, Liang Xun will go and pack up. I remember that your class has classes in the afternoon, so don't delay."

"Good teacher."

Feng Sheng followed behind Liang Xun, the counselor smiled friendly, this teacher is not bad, he is quite discerning.

The guide picked up the tea cup on the desk and shook his head helplessly. This brat is neither big nor small.

There are not many courses at Rongcheng University, and the dormitories are all in the same class. When Liang Xun returned to his dormitory with Feng Sheng, when he opened the door, six eyes looked over, and Liang Xun was surprised. , touched his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

The three of them saw Feng Sheng behind Liang Xun and glanced at each other. The short roommate stood up friendly and extended his hand to Feng Sheng, "It's okay, it's okay, hello, I'm Liang Xun's roommate, I'm It's called Qi Yu."

Feng Sheng knew that Liang Xun wanted to move out of the dormitory, on the one hand because he was afraid of disturbing his roommate because of the live broadcast, but on the other hand, the roommate seemed not to accept his sexual orientation.

When his complexion was pale, he glanced at Liang Xun, but said nothing.

Liang Xun patted Qi Yu's palm, and it split instantly, and said with a smile: "Without my permission, he dare not touch others casually. This is Feng Sheng."

The three who had been fed a mouthful of dog food looked at each other, but Qi Yu remained calm. He rubbed the back of his head embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry, I didn't know Brother Feng's family education is so strict."

Liang Xun chuckled, "There's no such thing as a tutor, it's not like a family."

Feng Sheng: "Just graduate."

Liang Xun: ...

Qi Yu: ...

Two roommates:  …

Feng Sheng took it for granted and began to help Liang Xun tidy up his clothes. Liang Xun didn't have many things, and he only stayed for one night, so it was easy to tidy up.

"Liang Xun, are you moving away?" Qi Yu asked.

"Well, I'm an anchor, and I might be broadcasting live at night. I'm afraid of disturbing you. It just so happens that Feng Sheng has an apartment outside the school, so I simply moved there."

"Well, I'll be there to cheer."

Feng Sheng carried the bag on his shoulders, pulled the suitcase and looked at Liang Xun, signaling that we can go, when he heard Qi Yu's words, he glanced at him a little impatiently, my people need your support?

Liang Xun glanced at Feng Sheng who had a bad face, pulled his shirt hem flatteringly, and smiled at Qi Yu, "I still have something to do, see you this afternoon."

Qi Yu didn't seem to notice Feng Sheng's gloomy face, and smiled at Liang Xun, "Okay, see you this afternoon, I'll reserve a seat for you."

Feng Sheng's face darkened, Liang Xun quickly took Feng Sheng away before Feng Sheng got angry.

On the way back to the apartment, Liang Xun was sitting in the passenger seat, fiddling with his thumbs, wondering what happened to Qi Yu?Yesterday he was still indifferent to himself, did he take the wrong medicine today?

Feng Sheng: "That Qi Yu has his eye on you." Affirmative sentence.

Liang Xun looked at Feng Sheng speechlessly: "..." How is it possible?

"How is it impossible? Brother Xun is not only good-looking but also has such a good temper. He has a good temper and is so talented. Why can't he like you?"

"A Sheng, you won't be jealous, right?" Liang Xun looked at the boy in front of him who was annoyed but still praised him with a smile on his cheek. It's so funny when A Sheng is jealous.

"Hmph." Feng Jinggang slapped Liang Xun arrogantly, and concentrated on driving.

jealous?He is proud, okay? Liang Xun doesn't like him. What Liang Xun likes is himself. Why are you so jealous? The more people like Liang Xun, the happier he is. His brother Xun is so good, he deserves everyone's love.

Liang Xun rubbed his forehead and smiled foolishly, Ah Sheng was so cute even when he was jealous.

The car drove into a school district room closest to Rongcheng University. The guard saw how young Feng Sheng was on the luxury car, and he was a little envious. He was so young with a car and a house. Alas, when will he have a car and a house.

After getting out of the car, Feng Sheng took the initiative to carry the bag, Liang Xun felt a little sorry, and wanted to help carry one, Feng Sheng took Liang Xun's hand, "Second of the Feng family motto, don't let your wife carry the bag."

Liang Xun laughed, and took the initiative to hold Feng Sheng's hand, "Is this really your family motto?"

Feng Sheng turned to look at Liang Xun beside him, and said seriously: "Really."

When Feng Sheng looked at others seriously, the scars on the corners of his eyes were somewhat sincere, which would make people believe him involuntarily, even if what he said was all nonsense.

Liang Xun tentatively touched the corner of his eye, "A Sheng, the scar at the corner of your eye..."

Feng Sheng's eyes changed, and he held Liang Xun's hand tightly.

"Ding......"

The seventeenth floor arrived, someone came in, Feng Sheng pulled Liang Xun out, he didn't seem to want to mention it, Liang Xun felt a little uncomfortable, Ah Sheng's scar was not healed yet.Liang Xun touched his waist and silently lowered his head, all because of him.

The apartment Zhou Wanyan helped to find was the house of a relative of his. The relative immigrated to Switzerland a few months ago and was originally a student of Rongcheng University.

Feng Sheng found a moving company to move his desk, and ordered a sofa set online.There are two rooms, one large and one small.

He thought that Liang Xun might not be willing to live in the same room with him as soon as he moved in, and he wanted to live broadcast, so he left the big one to him and lived in the small one by himself.

He picked out the bedding himself. He knew that Liang Xun liked to roll around in his sleep, so he bought him a longer pillow, and his own was a decent single pillow.

He doesn't use many TVs now, so he installed a projector in the living room, thinking that Liang Xun will broadcast live when he comes back from class in the evening, so he uses the projector to watch his live broadcast.

Feng Sheng asked Zhou Wanyan to look for several houses, and the reason why he finally settled on this apartment was not only because his balcony was well lit, but also because his bathroom was very large, especially the bathtub, which was more than enough to accommodate two grown men up.

Also, Feng Sheng brought his dog Quanxue.

"Ah, persuasion!"

As soon as the door was opened, a snow-white dog rushed over. The Alaskan dog rubbed against Liang Xun's leg in favor. Liang Xun broke away from Feng Sheng's hand in surprise, rubbed its head, hugged his head, and kissed it. He took a sip of it, "Quan Xue, I miss you so much."

Feng Sheng sighed helplessly, okay, it's all worth it.

What Zhou Wanyan said was right, Feng Sheng would do anything to please Liang Xun.In order to bring Persuasion to Xue, You Aishu almost drove Feng Sheng out of the house.

"If you don't abduct my daughter-in-law into the house, don't come back."

You Aishu reluctantly stroked the soft fur of the persuasion, her dignified face showed a bit of fierceness, "I can tell you, I only gave the persuasion because my daughter-in-law likes it, if you dare to lose my daughter-in-law, I will I can't forgive you."

"I know mom."

"You have to take good care of Quanxue, my dear."

"I'm still not your own."

"With a daughter-in-law, you are your own. Without a daughter-in-law, you are nothing."

Feng Sheng: ...

If the elder brother hadn't gone to Morocco, he would have to watch my jokes by the side.

Feng Sheng opened Liang Xun's suitcase, put his toiletries in the bathroom, and checked the time on his phone, it was already 10:30.

"Brother Xun, do you have class at two in the afternoon?"

"Well, yes, A Sheng, do you have class in the afternoon?"

Feng Sheng rolled up his sleeves, tied on his apron, took out the shrimp he bought the day before yesterday from the refrigerator, and replied, "No, our class starts next week."

Liang Xun scratched the hair on Quan Xue's neck and stood up, "Tomorrow is Saturday."

Feng Sheng was picking out the shrimp thread, without raising his head, "Well, brother Xun, do you have any arrangements?"

Liang Xun looked around, thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the flower market to buy some green radish or something."

"Okay, let's go to the vegetable market by the way."

"Do you want to buy something?"

"Well, let's go buy some vegetable seeds. The balcony is so big, it's a pity not to plant anything." Feng Sheng cleaned the rice, turned on the gas, and looked back to see Liang Xun looking at him with some differences, "What's wrong?"

Liang Xun: "A Sheng, are you sure you are the second son of the Feng family who controls Qingcheng's economic lifeline, Feng Sheng?"

Feng Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Liang Xun looked at Feng Sheng with great interest, "A Sheng, you are really thrifty in managing your family."

Feng Sheng spread his hands, expressing his helplessness, "I can't help it, who said my wife is a foodie?"

"I do not have."

"You have."

"...Okay, I have, what's for lunch?"

"I'll cook the shrimp porridge first, and you'll fill your stomach first, and you didn't eat much at Auntie's in the morning."

Liang Xun rubbed his deflated belly, he was really hungry after being told by Feng Sheng. "Well, what else?"

"Your stomach can't digest big fish and meat for the time being, and the time at noon is short. I will make an easy-to-digest braised pork ribs with beans and appetizing hot and sour potato shreds, and then I will serve it with tofu soup and sprinkle some crushed peanuts in it. How about it?"

Liang Xun swallowed, "Okay, do it quickly, I'm hungry."

Feng Sheng poked Liang Xun's fair and smooth side face, smiling dotingly, "Okay, I am determined to bring you back within three months, Brother Xun, don't hit me in the face."

"Ah, I'm not thin."

Believe me, I don't have much flesh on my face, and I'm not skinny.

Feng Sheng: "It's better to be fatter, it feels sensual to the touch."

Liang Xun: ...feel it?touch where?Um?

The young brother Xun seemed to have thought of something, his face flushed, he stuttered and ran away in a panic, "I, I'm going to record a video. I haven't uploaded a video for a few days, um, a few days."

The small porridge pot was bubbling and bubbling, Feng Sheng paused the hand that put the prawns, and covered his face with his hands, why did he say what was in his heart, Feng Sheng, Feng Sheng, you can't be more tactful, put Brother Xun Scared of the bathtub plan but what to do?

Bathtub... Feng Sheng's Adam's apple twitched, swallowed forbearance, and he couldn't be in a hurry.