As soon as his voice fell, a clear and translucent voice sounded in his ears: "Hello, I am Yan Zigao, a student of applied psychology. ”

The sound of the dust is like a spring in the summer, and the irritable heart involuntarily quiets down.

When Yan Zigao's voice sounded, the surrounding students turned their heads and looked at it, and they were all fascinated in an instant.

The well-behaved boy who came to report a few minutes earlier was already good enough, and this time a boy came back with a direct appearance.

Although the T-shirt and thin white jeans he wore were very low-grade, and he couldn't compare with the famous brand worn by the boy who took the first step, but his appearance was overwhelmingly non-negotiable.

Not to mention the skin like mutton fat and white jade that is jealous of all the girls, only the pure and compelling facial features and the upward corners of the eyes that seem to be born with flattery, blending the two completely different styles of glamour without any sense of disobedience, and even a new level of beauty.

This leaves everyone's minds with only the big screen occupying the 'so beautiful!' 'The big word, I can't make any other response at all.

Because of the crowd, there was some sweat on the beautiful forehead, and Yan Zigao reached out to wipe it uncomfortably.

The fine sweat that followed the command of his hand shone crystal clear in the sun, and the person with poor self-control directly turned his back and wiped his nose suspiciously.

Yan Zigao didn't get a response for a long time, raised his eyes and looked at the classmate who was still a little stunned, his beautiful eyebrows frowned lightly, and his heart was really troublesome......

It's a sin to look good.

[Can you remove some pride when you say 'sin' again?] The bracelet moved imperceptibly.

The corners of Yan Zigao's mouth twitched, remembering that he was reorganized by this broken bracelet yesterday, so he didn't respond.

"Yan Zigao, right? It's a student in my class, come with me. ”

Fortunately, someone broke the awkward atmosphere, and the registered students looked through the roster, and finally stammered to Yan Zigao: "It's indeed from Senior Fu's class, Yan ...... Senior Brother Yan, this is your class guide, Fu Siyun. ”

Yan Zigao looked back, and in an instant, Sparta was gone! What Fu Siyun? It's obviously Fu Jianbai, right?! What a scum who has to go on even if he changes his vest! In his previous life, he dared to directly use 'Fu Jianbai', but in this life, he simply changed his name to save his senses, when he was stupid?

It seems that something has gone off the rails. Thinking about it, Fu Jianbai must have recognized him last night.

However, he also came to this school in his previous life, but he was not Fu Jianbai's class teacher!

With incredulity in his eyes, Yan Zigao once again confirmed that there were no errors on the roster, and there was no same name and surname, before he shrugged his shoulders and went with Fu Jianbai to go through the admission procedures for new students.

The sixth sense made Yan Zigao highly nervous along the way, looking left and right, looking for any possible way to leave, and suddenly a small green icon on the wall made him feel inspired.

Fu ...... Class Instructor. ”

Evil, it's really uncomfortable to call the scumbag class guide, it's obviously such a friendly name.

Fu Jianbai, who was originally dutifully introducing the campus, stopped and looked at him with an inquiry.

A suspicious flush appeared on Yan Zigao's white face, and he said hesitantly: "I have some discomfort in my stomach and want to go to the toilet." ”

The light slid over Fu Jianbai's glasses, and Fu Jianbai showed a gentle smile: "You go, I'll wait for you here." ”

No! You go first!

Yan Zigao roared wildly in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "Master Fu, it may take me a long time, you can go first." ”

After speaking, he was still holding his stomach, the corner of his right eye was raised, and an expression of 'you know' motioned to Fu Jianbai to get out of here!

However, how could Fu Jianbai get out, but he felt that this guy's little expression was so cute, so he showed a caring expression in a timely manner: "Junior brother, it may be that the water and soil do not match, otherwise I will take you to the infirmary first?" ”

Seeing that it was an inquiring tone, his hand was directly on Yan Zigao's shoulder.

Yan Zigao seems to have the 'illusion' that he will be forcibly taken to the infirmary for injections, what a difficult man!

Since you're willing to wait, just wait!

"Forget it, I can't help it." After Yan Zigao finished speaking, he ran straight to the toilet with the small icon drawn.

As soon as he entered the toilet, Yan Zigao, who was holding his stomach, was immediately fine, and he searched for ways to sneak around, and a ray of sunlight came in from obliquely above, Yan Zigao's eyes lit up, and he climbed onto the sink and reached out to the small window.

[Don't be funny, the window is 3.5 meters high, and your height and the sink are only 2.5 meters combined, even if you tiptoe and reach out, it is only 3 meters. 】

Contrary to his words, Yan Zigao turned a deaf ear to the analysis of the bracelet, stood decisively on the washstand, and insisted on leaving through the window.

However, standing on the washstand was already swaying from side to side, and it was even more difficult to stabilize the center of gravity with his feet. Yan Zi's tall and slender fingertips just touched the edge of the window, and his feet slipped without paying attention, and then fell backwards like a fallen butterfly!

My life is at rest!

Yan Zi closed his eyes reflexively, as if he could already feel the dirt and smell on the ground, and his beautiful eyebrows were knotted.

But unexpectedly, someone followed him behind, and the person who picked him up stumbled back twice before he stabilized his body: "Are you okay?" ”

Listening to the worried inquiry, Yan Zigao, who was originally a little relieved, was about to pick out his throat in his heart!

It turned out to be Fu Jianbai again! Why don't you wait outside, what are you going to do when you come in?!

Fu Jianbai looked at Yan Zigao with his eyes closed from top to bottom, like the skin of condensed fat was slightly flushed due to tension, his slender eyebrows were lightly locked, his eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and under his straight and delicate nose were pink lips like flowers, small chin, pure and attractive body fragrance, and it seemed that the air was exuding a sweet smell because of this.

Stretching down is the fragile white neck, followed by the delicate collarbone, and the wide neckline looms out of the tender chest.

Fu Jian's white throat slid up and down, his eyes were faint and staring at his neck close at hand like a hunter, and he couldn't resist the urge to encroach in his heart.

Unable to control the desire of his body, Fu Jianbai lowered his head and approached Yan Zigao's shiny neck, kissed his body fragrance carefully, and sighed in satisfaction.

Yan Zigao originally closed his eyes tightly and planned to stand up, but leaning on the arms of the black-bellied man, he was even more reluctant, and before the results of the left and right trade-offs came out, he felt a licking/licking on his neck!

In an instant, Yan Zigao's whole person trembled, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate.

Quickly broke free from the person behind him, clutched his neck in horror and asked loudly: "What are you doing!" ”

Uncle come back and save him, there is a perverted t!

With an empty arm, Fu Jianbai felt a little lost, but the child opposite looked so cute?

Pushing down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Fu Jianbai smiled calmly with a sunny face: "It's really rude, but Senior Brother Yan is very fragrant, what brand of shower gel is used?" ”

Black belly is different! With the comparison, Yan Zigaoshen felt that the uncle he just recognized was simply a decent gentleman!

Calm! Yan Zi suppressed the fire in his heart, and said calmly: "Lux." You can also try it. ”

Then smell your neck every day! Yan Zigao had a gloomy face and strode out of the toilet full of strange smells.

J University has beautiful scenery and pleasant temperatures, and the men's dormitory in the eastern part of the campus is backed by a hill to cool off, and even the air is cool in early autumn.

Yan Zigao, who failed to use the excuse of going to the toilet three times and twice, stared at the back of Wei An in front of him, constantly praying for an accident.

When he arrived at the staircase and was about to go up, he saw Fu Jianbai stop and turn his head to look at him worriedly.

It's another trick!

Yan Zigao almost sneered, okay, since you asked for it, let's satisfy you once.

"Supervisor Fu, my shoulders are ......so sore," he said, with a provocative fragility in his eyes.

Fu Jianbai's eyes flashed, revealing a smile as warm as the sun: "Give me the bag." ”

So Yan Zigao followed behind with empty hands with a high heart, smiling past many new students who were struggling to climb the stairs.

What's the deal with being a little happy?

I'm so evil.

After the condemnation, Yan Zigao followed Fu Jianbai into his four-person dormitory, and the other three dormitory roommates had already arrived, and they were still classmates.

"It's all here, are you still used to it?" As soon as Fu Jianbai entered the door, he was very good at being a person, and began to care for the juniors, but the three juniors were all cold.

Only a babyface nodded and replied, "It's okay." ”

Yan Zigao looked at it coldly, and couldn't help laughing, attracting the attention of the other three.

The three roommates saw Yan Zigao with the light on his back, and they were all a little distracted for a while.

However, when he saw Yan Zigao shyly telling Fu Jianbai that he didn't know how to make the bed, the three roommates who were at a particularly jealous and hateful age felt a sense of rejection.

Especially Fu Jianbai smiled dotingly, without any shirk or dissatisfaction, he helped him make the bed and fold the quilt, and even tidied up other things.

"My dorm room is at the end of the hallway, and I'm always there for anything." After explaining to the four teenagers, Fu Jianbai left.

Yan Zigao, who had always stood at the door, walked in slowly at this time, as if inspecting his own territory, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he sat on the bed of his roommate next door and said in a friendly voice: "My name is Yan Zigao, what about you?" ”

There was silence for a while, and the other two roommates went about their business as if they hadn't heard.

The boy who sat on the bed by him was strong, and he was already angry, but now he was about to turn into a murderous aura, and pulled Yan Zigao up and threw it away: "Get away, dirty Lao Tzu's bed." ”

What kind of grudge do I wipe?! Although he deliberately provoked the dispute, he ...... It's too intense all of a sudden! I like it though.

Yan Zigao, who knocked into the corner of the wall, covered his forehead and shouted aggrievedly and dissatisfiedly: "Don't you just sit down on your bed?" Is it necessary? What's more, where am I dirty? ”

"Dirt buns." The boy sneered and turned around, ignoring Yan Zigao's side and pretending to be aggrieved and pitiful.

In the end, the other two were impatient, but they still stopped the strong boy who was going to beat Yan Zigao.

So the Chu River and Han realms were divided in this way, the three of them talked about them, and Yan Zigao sat alone on his bed flipping through the books.

[You did it on purpose. The bracelet on his wrist moved, and the sound of the urn rang out.