During these past few days, Ye Zhou hadn't been able to calm down. On seeing Shang Jin, he'd always have the appearance of hesitating to speak.
Ye Zhou couldn't let go of Shang Jin sending him an umbrella a few days ago.
Why did Shang Jin send an umbrella to him?
Ye Zhou pushed his hair lightly and his eyes shifted from the book in front of him to Shang Jin's back.
Not only did he send him an umbrella, but he also found an excuse for him to accept it without any burden.
This style of deeply hidden in name and deed was just like Lei Feng had come alive!
Lei Feng: A person who modeled the altruism and dedication of the Communist Party.
Ye Zhou touched his chin. Could it be that after this period of contact, Shang Jin had prostrated himself under his fresh and elegant style?
Shang Jin, you also have this day!
What a pity. Unfortunately, this little grandpa only likes boys who are as cute and not aggressive as Tang Dongdong. He would never admit that if Shang Jin really confessed to him, he would not only not reject it, but would instead be singing like a serf who'd been emancipated, lighting firecrackers to celebrate.
"Can you not look at me with such explicit eyes?" Ye Zhou, who was immersed in his own fantasies, suddenly heard Shang Jin's voice. "You've kept watching me for these few days. Even if I indulge in your pursuit of me, but I also hope you wouldn't add to my stress. Be careful that I take back your right to pursue me."
Pop, Ye Zhou's fantasy bubble just now was punctured.
Pei pei pei! Sure enough, he was overthinking it. How could Shang Jin like him? Maybe sending the umbrella that day really was in passing, and Shang Jin lied because it was beneath his dignity.
"Praise yourself less. These few days, I was seeing if you'd sprouted flowers on your face. Otherwise, why would strangers keep shooting you every time we go to class." He'd wanted to talk about this matter before, but seeing that Shang Jin looked unaware of it, he didn't take the initiative to say it. After all, the involved party didn't mind, so why would he bring it up.
Shang Jin saw that he wasn't joking and recalled, "No, when I went to eat these few days, no one took photos of me?" Towards the tail end, he had another thought and added, "You think everyone is like you?"
"Is it fun to revisit old things?" Ye Zhou couldn't help but clench his fists. Black history!! Absolute black history!! And it was also absolutely irrefutable black history!
Shang Jin shrugged and said, "I really didn't discover it."
"That's your observation skill being weak!!" Ye Zhou disdainfully said, "If you're put in ancient times, don't know how many times you'd be assassinated! And you'd also die without knowing the reason why!"
Actually, Shang Jin really shouldn't be blamed for this matter. Of course, Ye Zhou also wasn't lying.
The reason was simple. After entering December, Ye Zhou and Shang Jin, beside from going to class together on their little three-wheeler, the rest of the time, they were busy doing their own things.
At that time, A Uni students were in their curious phase and trying and get a glimpse at the famous "Shang Ye number", so as long as they were riding the pedicab, the pedestrians on the road would always fiercely take a burst of shots. When they didn't ride the three-wheeler, even if Shang Jin was a little bit of a well-known figure on the campus, but he'd been at school for more than a year, so when others saw him, at most they would discuss him and wouldn't ever do anything like secretly taking photos. After all, there were actually quite a few of Shang Jin's photos in the school's BBS, and it wasn't worthwhile to secretly take photos, this kind of "imbecile person" behavior.
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