Pickable Stars [Rebirth]

Chapter 32

 The organizers of the competition felt that their arrangement was quite considerate.

Come in the night before to get acquainted with the examination room first, so as to relieve the nervousness of some candidates.

They are well planned.

When the school bus arrived at the gate of the examination room, the teacher leading the team conveyed the meaning from above.

"The football and basketball courts in the only university nearby have all been played. If you are a little nervous and want to relax, you can go there to play." The university is different from Xiaochu high school, and the location is generally chosen in a place with relatively good scenery

. A place away from the downtown area.

In other words, the more land that can be approved, the better the greening can be done, and it will become a scene of its own, and even better, many crews will come to the door to shoot campus dramas.

It is said that the nearby university occupies a large area, surrounded by green plants, lush flowers, mountains and lakes, and a unique landscape of high-rise buildings. It has always been the favorite place for young couples.

This school was selected to shoot a lot of scenes, which are as beautiful as cutouts made with green screens.

It is also the best university in Zhuyan.

Wen Baiyu glanced at him from a distance when the school bus passed by, his eyes unconsciously revealed a light of nostalgia, the light flashed and flashed, and then dimmed when Yu Shuchen looked over, hiding under the calm expression.

This is Wen Baiyu's former university. He seems to have memories of every inch of land and every leaf here.

Through the glass of the school bus, the tip of my nose seems to smell the green grass that turns up when the lawn mower breaks through the soil in the early morning.

After getting out of the car, there are several dormitories in the examination room. Each school is assigned to a floor, half for girls and half for boys, and two people live in one room.

Originally, high school and high school, junior high school and junior high school lived together, but because of Yansheng's classmates, the number of male and female students became single, so a high school student and a junior high school student had to live together.

Wen Baiyu, who originally thought that he and his brother would be separated that night, almost jumped three feet when he heard the news.

Wen Baiyu tugged at Yu Shuchen's sleeves, and his eager little eyes seemed to overflow with longing.

He volunteered to tell the leading teacher that he could share a room with Senior Yu, hoping to solve the teacher's urgent needs.

The teacher wanted to cry without tears, and said with a determined face that he was not in a hurry at first, but after knowing that the senior in high school who was willing to live with the junior high school was Yu Shuchen, he was in a hurry.

The teacher who led the team was very embarrassed: "Now there are several boys who expressed their willingness to live in the same room with senior high school seniors, especially senior Yu Shuchen."

Wen Baiyu: "..."

No, I usually don't see that they have these needs. What's the mess at this time? Ah...

Could it be that you also have a crush on our brother?

In the end, the teacher who led the team decided to use an uninnovative but effective method-rock-paper-scissors.

Wen Baiyu has always been a master of boxing guessing, and every time he guesses the boxing game, he must lose is his ultimate skill, and this skill has been passed down from his previous life to this life.

Wen Baiyu sometimes thinks that if he buys a lottery ticket, the probability is the same.

He figured it out, basically he would have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.

He gave Yu Shuchen the look of "I can't do it" in a timely manner.

Standing in front of me were students who rolled up their sleeves and planned to compete for the boxing champion. It seemed that they were not running for the senior roommate at the moment, but a prize-winning competition about boxing.

Wen Baiyu nervously grabbed the corner of Yu Shuchen's clothes.

Yu Shuchen stroked the top of the child's hair reassuringly, thinking that he was so pitiful and kind of obedient, very cute.

Wen Baiyu felt that he couldn't sit still and wait for death, so he aggressively went up to compete with these stinky kids who just made it up.

Maybe there is a miracle?

As a result, it turns out that miracles do not happen casually.

As expected, Wen Baiyu became the first person to lose. He came back dejectedly, and saw Yu Shuchen seemed to be talking to the teacher who led the team, so he had to stand alone with his head drooping.

When the rock-paper-scissors was about to win the top three, the teacher who led the team came back, coughed, with an apology on his face, "Students, the senior who was alone in the room just said that he wanted to share a room with Brother Wen and chat about composition." Related matters."

Wen Baiyu didn't know that things could still be like this, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it could indeed be resolved in this way, Yu Shuchen is a person with independent will, he has the right to decide who he wants to share a room with.

It feels like he drove up to a cliff, and when he thought there was no way to go, he found a ladder on the cliff leading directly to the bottom of the mountain... These junior high school students, participating in boxing guessing is just to express their attitude and

enthusiasm . If the senior has someone who wants to live with him, and the other person happens to be willing, they will not have any different ideas and opinions.

The few boxer guessers no longer regarded it as a competition, but as a small game to adjust their mood, and finally decided the winner.

Wen Baiyu didn't look to see who it was, he and Yu Shuchen walked to a room in the middle, and put the backpack that Ye Qian had arranged for them on their bed.

The layout of this dormitory is somewhat similar to that of a hotel, with two single beds not far apart and three small bedside cabinets.

Even the bathroom door and the partition next to it are frosted glass.

The only difference from the hotel is that the lights in the dormitory are brighter, taking into account that students need to review books and brush up questions.

There is also a small balcony outside, it may be more spacious for one person standing, but it will be a bit crowded for two people.

Yu Shuchen organized the things that needed to be taken out of the bag and put them on the desk together. She took out the thermos that Ye Qian put in in the morning, poured a small glass of water, and leaned on the railing of the balcony with one hand, overlooking the scenery below the dormitory.

Wen Baiyu also poured a glass of water, but there was no place for him outside, but he was not in a hurry.

He was optimistic about the position, relying on the "advantage" of his figure and height, like a slippery loach, he just slid in from Yu Shuchen's arm.

If you look at it from the door, their current posture looks like Yu Shuchen opened an arm and pulled Wen Baiyu into his arms.

Two people stand facing each other.

Yu Shuchen's eyes turned from the bottom of the dormitory to Wen Baiyu's face.

Wen Baiyu smiled so much that he narrowed his eyes as a response.

He thought that being treated like a child also has some advantages, that is, if he eats his brother's tofu anytime and anywhere, he will not be regarded as a hooligan by his brother, and his brother will not push him away.

If a cute baby asks you to cuddle, do you feel like he's taking advantage of you?

No, you will only feel that you have taken advantage of it!

After Wen Baiyu saw the university he went to in his previous life, he never felt that the world he lived in was so real like now.

He is very sure that he never came here before he was admitted to university in his previous life.

He has gradually walked on a road that he has never walked in his previous life.

Wen Baiyu had a storm in his head for not too long.

If I have occupied my brother for many years, will I be able to justifiably own my brother when I become an adult?

What are you waiting for?

You have to take advantage of it as early as possible, maybe, my brother will get used to it, and he will acquiesce.

It's his by default.

A gentleman without a master is loved by everyone.

That being said, it was the first time in two lifetimes that he did such a thing, especially now that his brother was still looking down at him, and he could see his slender and blinking eyelashes from bottom to top.

Wen Yi suddenly forgot the words he had prepared and hesitated for a long time.

Dodging his eyes guiltyly, he lowered his head and drank his water glass in one gulp, like a swordsman about to die.

Yu Shuchen: "???"

Wen Baiyu: "Brother, after dinner, shall we go to the university next door to play football together?"

Yu Shuchen was silent for a while, turned his head to think, and nodded.

Wen Baiyu suppressed his feet that were about to jump up on the spot, lowered his head, and smiled almost to the ears.

Until eating, Wen Baiyu was absent-minded, as if his mind had already flown to the football field next door.

Is the sweet-scented osmanthus under the lover's bridge blooming in the school?

There has always been a legend in their school that Sijigui under the lover's bridge has a history of a hundred years and was blessed by Yuelao. It is said that when the sweet-scented osmanthus is in bloom, two people who like each other write a note with each other's name together and hang it on the tree, and the old man will see it. Maybe when the old man is happy, the two will become married.

That's right, it's fake that Wen Baiyu wants to play football, but it's true that he wants to write his name.

The two walked around the examination room to eat and drink, and walked all the way to the university.

Sure enough, as the teacher said, the school had already notified them, and the guards let them go after seeing their admission tickets.

The football field is artificial turf, which is still green from a distance. There was no one on the football field. Looking at it this way, it seemed that the field was reserved by the two of them.

Wen Baiyu stepped on a black and white ball, and said confidently: "Brother, I'm not very good at kicking, can you teach me later?"

Yu Shuchen was silent for a while, and the silence was a bit long.

He withdrew his arm, stroked his chin thoughtfully with his fingertips, and asked with a smile after a long time: "How do you think, I will definitely?"

Wen Baiyu's answer was almost without thinking: "Because brother, no No way."

Yu Shuchen smiled, eyes curled up, "You have confidence in me."

He paused and continued, "But you say it's a coincidence, you won't, and I just don't. "

Wen Baiyu was silent for a rare time.

Could it be more embarrassing than this? Two rookies who can't play football come to the football field, stare at each other, and then perform a ball pass?

Fortunately, Wen Baiyu has calmed down in this small scene after almost being seen in such a big scene.

Anyway, he didn't come to play football seriously.

However, the purpose cannot be so obvious, he still has to act out the regret and loss of not being able to mention football.

He pretended to be struggling to play football to enjoy himself, and suddenly remembered those athletes in the Olympic Games on TV who were very handsome and led people past the ball. He didn't know where the honeyed self-confidence came from, and he actually trotted and tried to roll the ball.

As a result, he played normally, kicked empty, and the inertia brought him to the front right.

He threw down the innocent judge Yu Shuchen who was standing on the right and couldn't dodge.

The two hit the ground in a very standard and very bloody romantic drama's up and down posture.

Wen Baiyu put his hands on the ground, his feet were stacked between Yu Shuchen's legs, his waist and abdomen touched Yu Shuchen's chest muscles, his upper and lower lips hit the other's upper lip accurately, and his two sets of teeth collided fiercely.

His lips were knocked numb, and the lower half of his face seemed not to be his own. He wondered if his teeth had fallen out because of this.

Only the well-protected tongue is still flexible, as if it has eaten a taste that does not belong to it.

That fresh lemony sweetness.

There is also a slightly fishy salty taste that gradually diffuses up.

Wen Baiyu's mind was dull, not only did he not get up immediately, he didn't even realize that it might be blood from being knocked out.

Wen Baiyu stretched out his only movable tongue in a slow response, and slowly, gently and gently licked the warmth and softness he could touch. In order to determine what it was, he even licked it several times. .

Well, it should be the lips, right?

The sluggish tongue rolled over the salty blood.

Wen Baiyu heard a barely audible hiss.

Then there was a hoarse and restrained voice—

"When will the stars kiss?"

The author has something to say: accident, accident.

Xing Xing: Don't wake me up, I can still kiss for another hundred years!