The Holy Father of Dog Blood is Awakened {BL} (MTL)

Chapter 41

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    It rained in the middle of the night. When Lin Youzhuo went out to school, a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers were knocked down on the road and scattered on the ground.

    Lin Youzhuo glanced at 102 with the doors and windows closed, and a bit of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

    He retracted his gaze, picked up the broken osmanthus branches all the way, gathered them into a bunch at the gate of the community, and placed them on the stone table in front of the guard room.

    Two classes in the morning, Professor Yang Yihu, who had not seen him for a long time, appeared at the door. He waved and called Lin Youzhuo out.

    "Xiao Song is also at school today. I asked him to wait in my office. The two of you will meet first, and let's discuss it."

    Professor Yang Yihu was eating breakfast while walking. He didn't wear reverse socks today, but his shirt came first. A button was buttoned to the second position, causing his shirt to take on a peculiar shape.

    However, Professor Yang Yihu didn't seem to notice. He chewed on the cake and said, "The cake in the second cafeteria is delicious. This is what I want most in the laboratory.

    " Have you eaten breakfast?"

    Lin Youzhuo shook his head: "I have, you don't need to worry about me."

    Professor Yang Yihu then put down his hands: "Not bad, breakfast must be eaten on time to be healthy. Don't be like Xiao Song, who is too thin. Like a monkey, if it weren't for his regular physical examinations and all the indicators were up to standard, I would have dared not agree to his participation in the competition, and I was worried to see that small physique stay up all night."

    Lin Youzhuo has also heard a few things about this period of time . Song Xuejing's information, the top student in the college entrance examination, the future aerospace boss, the dean's favorite student, and so on.

    After chatting, we soon arrived at Professor Yang Yihu's office.

    He does not go back to school all the year round, and the office is in an idle office in the old teaching building, and he is the only one who uses it.

    At this time, the door was ajar. After Professor Yang Yihu finished eating the cake, he threw the oil-paper bag into a ball and threw it into the trash can. He pushed open the door and shouted, "Xiao Song, hurry up, come and meet your junior brother."

    A slender figure stood upright by the window, his wide coat seemed to be hanging on him, blown up by the wind.

    Song Xuejing turned back, the palm-sized melon seeds had a snow-white face, which made his eyes bigger and darker.

    Seeing Lin Youzhuo, he nodded with a dull expression: "Hello."

    Although he didn't see his face clearly that rainy night, Lin Youzhuo was sure that Song Xuejing was the young man he met at the pet hospital.

    Lin Youzhuo nodded: "Hello, I'm Lin

    Youzhuo." Song Xuejing's black eyes were still for a few seconds, then he whispered three words: "Song Xuejing."

    Professor Yang Yihu laughed when he saw this, and walked to the office He took a tissue from the table and wiped the oil star on his fingers: "The more familiar you are, the more you will see it."

    "Come here." He rubbed his chin on the sofa, "Don't stand, sit down and listen to me. "

    Lin Youzhuo walked to the sofa and sat on the side of the sofa consciously. Song Xuejing shook his head and said, "I'm standing."