Wear to the time when the male god was young [MTL] [NO EDIT]

I'm sure he likes boys

After the few people introduced themselves, Zhao Kaixuan said, "My name is Zhao Kaixuan, I'm from Beijing." He pouted and muttered in a low voice, "Why are all the people in the dormitory from the countryside?"

Before the integration and expansion of enrollment, being able to get into a junior college was considered a rare talent, not to mention a top university like Beijing University, where entering meant leaping into the dragon gate. Therefore, rural students are even rarer.

In this dormitory, there is only one real rural child, Zhang Daxing. Song Guanghua comes from a dual-income family in a small city. Yunjiang City where Lu Ning is located is a provincial capital. Of course, their hometowns can indeed be called rural areas for Beijing.

But Pei Siwen, who is a real Shanghai native - although he comes from a grassroots family with a family of three squeezed into a small house of more than ten meters in the alley, his face suddenly changed when he heard this.

But he is just like his name, a gentle and refined man. Although he was unhappy, his face changed and he didn't say anything to retort.

Zhao Kaixuan walked into the dormitory with a look of disgust.

He was the last one to arrive. The only lower bunk near the door of the six-chapter bed was not taken. The young man behind him was about to carry the bedding to make the bed, but he continued to walk in and pointed to the upper bunk by the window on the left: "I want this bed."

The young man looked at the already made bed and hesitated: "Xiao Xuan, that bed is already occupied."

Zhao Kaixuan said: "What's wrong with someone? Whose bed is it? Change it for me."

Several freshmen who were eating the snacks brought by Lu Ning frowned when they heard it.

Lu Ning glanced at Zhao Kaixuan, and then looked at the young man who sent him here. The latter had a straight figure and a respectful look. He should not be a relative or friend. He was probably a driver or bodyguard.

Judging from his behavior, Zhao Kaixuan was probably some kind of young master in Beijing.

Lu Ning couldn't stand such a rude and arrogant person, but he didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.

The bed that Zhao Kaixuan liked belonged to Zhang Daxing, and it was already made. Naturally, this honest country boy was not very happy about being asked to change it suddenly, but he was simple in nature, and he was very nervous about coming to the big city for the first time. In the end, he hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said, "Okay, I'll take down my quilt."

He climbed onto the bed and put away the quilt, but Zhao Kaixuan didn't even say thank you, as if the other party's agreement was a matter of course. It was the young man who thanked him for him and climbed onto the bed to make the bed.

The man's movements were quick and decisive. In just three minutes, he had made the bed and quilt neatly.

Lu Ning glanced at it. The mattress was flat and the quilt was folded into a tofu block. He could be said to be a professional in making the bed.

"Xiao Xuan, it's done." The man made the bed and packed up daily necessities for Zhao Kaixuan. "Do you want to stay in the dormitory and get familiar with your new classmates, or go out to eat?"

Zhao Kaixuan hurriedly said, "Let's go eat. We'll have to eat in the cafeteria during military training. I need to have some good meals these two days."

The man nodded and smiled at the boys in the room. "Then we'll go."

After the two left, the four boys in the room who had been silent looked at each other. Pei Siwen was the first to sneer. "Who are you? You think people from Beijing are great? I think Beijing is the countryside. It's dirt everywhere. It's so dirt."