63 CH.63
Bai Yan stared at it for a moment, raised his foot and couldn't help but walk in that direction.
There was a commotion around, and Bai Yan only paid attention to Luo Jia's inadvertent demeanor and movements.
When he returned to Luo Jia's face, it was like an initiation and stopped.
The backtracking failed, the time corridor collapsed, and Song Enlin had no chance of being reborn at all.
And this consequence was caused by his own hands, no matter how similar the person in front of him is, it is just an image.
No one can be that person, does he also want to look for a stand-in in a despicable way?
This realization made Bai Yan completely sober, he retracted his gaze, and calmly picked up the speech on the ground.
It's just that if someone takes a closer look, they will find that Bai Yan's hands are trembling.
The students in the back couldn't see clearly, but many students in the front row were stumbling and discussing who Bai Yan was looking at.
There are too many people in that direction, and it is possible for anyone.
Luo Jia also discovered this and relaxed.
There's a kind of illusion in this world that he's looking at you.
I don't know who can make Bai Yan show this, Luo Jia can't tell, it's the look of his heart tugging.
Luo Jia looked back.
Suddenly, he found Zhou Yundian standing behind him, separated by a few people leisurely.
Zhou Yundian saw him turn around and waved his hand.
Zhou Yundian used to work too hard, and when he arrived at university, he couldn't wait to make up for what he had lost before.
He would like to call it a revenge sleep.
When he woke up, the dormitory was gone, and he went to the classroom to report, and guessed that Luo Jia would come here to watch the fun.
They were noisy here, and a student union official next to the podium asked about Bai Yan on the stage.
Bai Yan said that it was okay, in fact, it was only a few tens of seconds before and after, and it was quiet at the moment of his speech.
Bai Yan's mood was briefly activated, and he was immersed in the surface again.
This little episode was quickly forgotten by the classmates.
Bai Yan's speech was not long, and no one cared about what he said, it was all a manuscript prepared by the student council in advance, and the cheers that erupted when he finished reading it were almost breaking through the ceiling of the auditorium.
Bai Yan originally planned to leave the place immediately after stepping down, but was stopped by several visiting professors.
Bai Yan didn't want to see the person who looked similar to Song Enlin, it was like a bouquet of poppies/poppies that grew wildly without knowing it, swaying with an unknown fragrance, and a poison that could make people mentally dependent just by their posture.
After that, the vice president made a brief speech, wishing the students a successful four-year university and a good life.
I don't know which classmate shouted: "Then can we fall in love?" β
This look is a classmate who was suffocated in high school and waited for college to release his passion.
The vice principal was an elegant grandmother in a Chinese-style cheongsam, and she couldn't find anyone shouting after scanning around.
But she herself came from a young age, who didn't know that this age is the infinite longing for love, and it is also the most energetic time.
She said angrily: "You are all adults, even the vice principal can't care about your free love!" β
"Hahahaha, have you heard, this is called falling in love by order!"
The vice principal was angry and laughed at the words of this group of energetic students: "There is no end to learning, you can't fall behind in your studies!"
β
It was in this joyous atmosphere that the opening ceremony of the new students ended.
From the last few rows of classmates to leave the field one after another, it will be better when it is Luo Jia's turn.
Arjun heard that there was still a lot of discussion around him.
She was used to this kind of scene in high school.
When they arrived at the university, it was just that their Yan Ge's influence rose a few steps.
According to the student union, the score line of Nanqing University this year is much higher.
There were more people who applied for the exam than in previous years, and she had reason to suspect that it had something to do with their banquet.
Ai Qiong said proudly: "You say, was Brother Yan looking at me just now?" β
The old classmates came to cheer, I was so moved, right?
The roommate laughed at her: "Bai Shen and you have been classmates for so many years, look at what you do, aren't you tired?" β
Ai Qiong was unhappy: "How can I be considered a vitality girl, where is it not worth watching, don't look at me, that is to watch Luo Jiajia." β
It can also be seen from the overlapping words that Ai Qiong's favorability towards Luo Jia is very high, who made Luo Jia so similar to her idol.
Luo Jia hurriedly denied it, this is not a joke: "It has nothing to do with me, and Bai Shen doesn't know who I am." β
Aijun wondered, "But aren't you roommates?" β
Other girls also came to see it, and when they added Feixin, they discussed the 519 dormitory that had been hotly discussed recently, and combined with Luo Jia's status as a leave of absence, it was basically the right number.
Luo Jia said of course: "Roommates don't necessarily need to know each other." β
Bai Yan will not remember the passers-by who occupy his brain resources and do not matter.
At this time, the students and teachers gathered in the auditorium left one after another, and Ai Qiong was sharp-eyed to find Bai Yan, who was about to leave after chatting with the professor.
Without waiting for Luo Jia to stop her, Ai Qiong waved her hand and shouted, "Brother Yan!" β
When Bai Yan saw them, he instantly frowned.
Luo Jia's flickering irritability disappeared when she looked at the past, maybe it was an illusion, right?
Since you can't dodge, let's face it head-on.
Like those botched imitators he once met, how could he possibly have any superfluous emotions about fakes.
"You haven't left yet?"
"There are too many people, and I plan to go back slowly."
Ai Qiong thought of last night's episode, and was a little worried about Bai Yan's state.
However, it still looked familiar to her, so she smiled and said, "Brother Yan, let me introduce, this is the freshman I just met, my name is Luo Jia, is the name simple and good?" β
The name Luo Jia seems to be the new roommate, and it turns out to be him.
He has a good character in his name, and it's normal for social media to have that nickname.
Bai Yan didn't reply to Ai Qiong's words, and glanced at it: "The bedroom is 519?" β
Luo Jia smiled shyly: "That's right, Senior Bai, we also contacted yesterday." β
"Are you still used to sleeping?"
"It's good."
Both were detached.
Luo Jia's heart is still a little tangled.
Originally, they were at the same level, but now they actually want to call their seniors, he is really a big loss!
Be calm and buy a topped taro shake later, there's nothing in early spring that can't be solved with a sweet drink.
Ai Qiong didn't expect Brother Yan to really don't know such a beautiful and smooth beauty, he
Brother Yan is able to turn a blind eye. ()
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Bai Yan didn't speak for a while, and Luo Jia didn't speak.
The atmosphere between the two condensed for a few seconds, and strangers often had this kind of embarrassing moment of poor words.
But now it is not a shortage of words, Bai Yan looked at Luo Jia with a slightly scrutinizing gaze, quiet and deep.
For a moment, Luo Jia was like a small animal with nowhere to hide under the claws of a beast, and could only scurry around.
Luo Jia was a little nervous.
No, you can't recognize everything beyond recognition.
Luo Jia was not frightened, he dared to flirt with the tiger's whiskers before, let alone now.
He boldly asked, "What do you think of my face?" β
Bai Yan retracted his gaze and said in a faint tone: "The Art Club has recently wanted to paint portrait paintings, and is looking for a model, I think you are quite suitable." β
Bai Yan occasionally goes to the art club, and he is indeed looking for a portrait model recently, not casually nonsense, he looks carefully at Luo Jia's figure and facial features is reasonable.
Luo Jia remembered the art class in high school.
He hasn't had a chance to see Bai Yan's painting yet, ah, he feels like he's missed a hundred million!
"I can't keep a move for a long time, so let the senior spare me!"
He politely refused to be a model, and at this time, a cup of warm milk tea was pasted on Luo Jia's face, and someone came from behind.
Luo Jia was startled, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Yundian looking at him with a smile.
"Zhou Yundian, don't suddenly appear scary, okay?"
"I see that you haven't come out for too long, so come over and see, what are you talking about?"
"I just talked about the art club, so I chatted casually."
Zhou Yundian didn't stay in the auditorium for too long, and licked his lips before seeing Luo Jia, thinking that his mouth was dry, so he went to buy a drink.
Bai Yan's expression completely cooled down when he saw Zhou Yundian, he had a lot of trouble with the people who came over the years, but he rarely had tension in public.
Bai Yan will not provoke others easily, and there is no one worthy of his anger.
He just didn't see anyone coming, and didn't want to say more. On the contrary, Zhou Yundian also ignored this guy who was above the top.
"Then are you done talking to Bai Shao?"
Luo Jia's eyelids jumped, why did you ask me first, shouldn't you ask Bai Yan first.
Ai Qiao had already fled far away from her roommate, and the protagonist seemed to have a different chemistry as long as they met, anyway, Luo Jia felt that she would be a little frightened here.
"We're done." Luo Jia hurriedly glanced at Bai Yan.
The big guy was secretive, but he didn't object, and he didn't seem interested in their conversation.
"Then let's go." Zhou Yundian was in a good mood, and naturally put one hand on Luo Jia's shoulder, "Aren't you still close to daily necessities, I know which supermarket near here is the most cost-effective, take you there." β
Loga really needed it, but he had to care about the situation of the two.
It seems that the protagonist is not Plato, as he guessed.
Bai Yan is very good to her fake boyfriend, how can she have such an almost ruthless attitude towards her real boyfriend?
Luo Jia said goodbye to them thoughtfully, and left with Zhou Yundian.
Bai Yan glanced at the hand on Luo Jia's shoulder, and then looked away casually.
() When Xing Lu went home perfectly,
Found an extra blue-gray coupe in the garage.
Bai Yan currently lives in an apartment very close to the school.
Rarely go home.
She asked the maid where Bai Yan was, and when she heard that it was the attic studio, her expression was a little bad.
The Bai family originally didn't have a studio, Bai Yan had many skills, and painting was just a leisure pleasure. Since Song Enlin's funeral ended, he has usually been the same, but he comes here in the dead of night.
When I opened the studio, there were many paintings hanging inside, but each one was covered with a white cloth.
Below the white cloth is a sketch of all Song Enlin's expressions and demeanor.
When Bai Yan felt that some kind of law was about to be forgotten, he would come here to remind himself of what that person really was.
It is also the constant painting of all Song Enlin's demeanor that he can remember so clearly.
Luo Jia is not only a nickname, but also has an almost complete replica of the demeanor, and the lethality is multiplied.
If it weren't for the big difference in appearance, I almost made a mistake.
Bai Yan rubbed the smile on the drawing paper.
One whisper: "I'm sorry. β
Xing Lu didn't disturb Bai Yan and closed the door gently.
It's been three years, Bai Yan's life is still like a closely running gear, he has not fallen into the Tang Dynasty, nor has he given up on himself.
All kinds of people passed by him, and Xing Lu originally thought that one day these would eventually become a scar in his memory.
In the past, she always said that if her son continued to be so abusive, she would have no daughter-in-law.
In a word, now that she is almost gone, Bai Yan's youth seems to have stopped forever in the winter of that year.
It can't go on like this!
Xing Lu was a little frightened, afraid of Bai Yan's silent state.
She had to do something to change the situation.
The next morning, Bai Yan went downstairs to have breakfast with Xing Lu.
Xing Lu said casually: "You are in your twenties, and it's not a matter if you are always single, do you want to go on a blind date?" β
Bai Yan raised his eyes and looked at Xing Lu strangely: "I remember that you used to think that my love life was too rich, and now this is just a good way to neutralize it." β
Xing Lu knew how strong Bai Yan's quibble ability was, so he simply said: "You just say that you don't get along, if you don't want me this time, you can let your grandfather do it himself, and I can't guarantee who it will be at that time." β
Bai Yan had a headache, and it would have been even worse if he had let his grandfather come.
Qiao Yueyi back then has left an indescribable memory for Bai Yan to this day.
He doesn't like you. γ
[Not a single bit.] γ
It's like a spell.
Over the years, it has always been in Baiyan's heart.
Xing Lu persuaded again: "You see that the focus of the blind date is the phase, but it is just to meet, if it is not suitable, you will withdraw." β
If you don't agree, it is estimated that his mother will really call the old man, the old man's heart is not very good during this time, but don't be stimulated anymore, Bai Yan thought with his little filial piety.
"Three times, after three times, whether it is successful or not, I don't want to hear the word blind date again in five years."
Bai Yan plans to meet three people once and for all, but he doesn't see anyone he sees.
"Okay, it's a word, but you must have seen it with your own eyes."
"Got it."
Xing Lu immediately cheered up.
Only three times,
She's going to have to choose that person!
Before the official start of the freshman year,
You have to participate in military training for a week.
Military training is divided into summer training and winter training, and due to the renovation of the playground, they have not been filled until now.
In other grades, they were in a team on the playground in their freshman year.
At the end of class, these seniors passed by the playground and cheered them on from time to time, which made the freshmen look forward to quenching their thirst more and more.
After a semester of getting along, the students in the first class of the Department of Information are already very familiar, but Luo Jia, who came late, made them feel unfamiliar.
But Luo Jia can be called a social cow expert, interjecting a sentence at the right time when chatting, helping to get a piece of water during the break, and occasionally helping classmates correct their actions.
Even if you don't have these, who can stand such a sweet beauty looking at you clearly.
Anyway, the classmates in the first class of information said that they couldn't resist at all, and within a few days they got acquainted with Luo Jia.
At this time, it was almost time for lunch, and everyone was drinking water and complaining about the strong rays of the sun.
At first, they were glad that this kind of season that was about to reach spring was more suitable for military training than the scorching summer. Unexpectedly, the sky is cloudless these days, and the temperature has risen a lot.
"I'm so naΓ―ve, I just thought that this month's military training would definitely not be tanned."
"Wow, why are you so white, Luojia? What sunscreen do you wear, give it to me! β
Luo Jia reported a sign, which was Su Nuan's suitcase.
He doesn't wipe or tan, but he can't waste his aunt's mind.
"No, I use this brand too, is this what it means to have a different handle from the umbrella!"
"People are born beautiful, you can't think about it and want to compare with the Lomers!"
"Did you notice the playground, it looks like someone is secretly filming!"
"Isn't it every semester, if you want to select the school flowers and grass, I like to take photos of this kind of military training without makeup!"
"Ahhh
"What is the praise of the school grass, there is a cypress god in others are scum!"
"Baiyan is a city grass, okay, our area is a university town, and the school grass is our internal!"
"You all don't talk about it, didn't you look at the instructor, didn't you say that the naval instructor was not so strict, I think I was fooled!"
The military training of Nanqing University is generally to see which units of the navy, land and air force are available, and then seconded one to come over.
I heard that the Marine Corps was the strictest, and Bai Yan was the army at that time, and it is said that it was so strict that there were several people who fainted from heat stroke in that class.
After eating lunch during military training, there is an hour for many students to stay in the playground or canteen to rest.
Luo Jia didn't like the feeling of sweating, he planned to take a shower in the dormitory, and while the two roommates were still eating outside, he took his clothes and went into the bathroom.
Unexpectedly, just half washed, the foam on the hair was not washed off, and the water suddenly stopped.
Luo Jia pressed the sink again, isn't it, can't we wait a few minutes before stopping.
Luo Jia could only casually put on a long-sleeved T-shirt, came to the dormitory bed, and pulled out the charging mobile phone.
He opened the class big
group
I saw that the water supply notice in the boys' dormitory had just been issued in the morning.
Now it's troublesome,
Luo Jia didn't feel cold when she was basking in the sun outside, but now in the bedroom, the cool air of early spring without sunlight swept in.
Loga sneezed and prepared his toiletries, and he planned to go to the nearest hotel to open a room to wash.
He couldn't stand the foam and the smell of bath liquid.
With half an hour left before the end of the break, it was time to show my explosive power in the 100-meter sprint!
Bai Yan took advantage of noon to come back and get some of the studio materials locked in the drawer, and the dormitory was almost equivalent to Bai Yan's storage space.
As soon as he opened the door, he thought that there was no one in the dormitory, but he almost collided with some strange creature in front of him.
Bai Yan took a step back in shock, what the hell?
Fortunately, Bai Yan reacted quickly and pushed the seaweed creature away in time.
The creature's hair was wet and messy.
There was still water on the ground under the hair, and a basin of toiletries was being held.
Bai Yan recognized it: "...... Loga? "Are you doing this?
The last time I was so speechless was the last time, and it probably went back to high school.
Luo Jia pushed his bangs to the side, and then he saw the person who came, wow, a Bai Yan that is rare to see in ten thousand years.
"The water in the dormitory suddenly stopped, and I was going to go outside to wash."
Luo Jia explained a few words briefly.
Bai Yan felt that his appearance was too bad, and besides, he would catch a cold when he went out so wet and a little cold wind blew.
"You're going to run all the way through this picture?"
"Uh-huh, I'm running out of time!" Can you please let me do it!
Bai Yan couldn't help but laugh when he saw his hot appearance.
Unlike the first time they met, when they were almost insane, after a few days of precipitation, Bai Yan was sure that he could treat it calmly.
Avoiding is never the first option, it means subconsciously care.
If you don't care, why avoid it, Bai Yan corrected the misunderstanding in time. He can instantly identify so many imitators in front of him, and it is impossible to suddenly fail here at Luojia, which is too absurd.
Bai Yan is sure.
He doesn't throb at similar people.
As the two face each other, Bai Yan discovers more of their different places.
Luo Jia is about 55 taller than Song Enlin, and her hair is a little darker, and her softness is comparable. Needless to say, the facial features are about equal to nothing, because the drastic changes in the facial features have changed the disadvantage into an advantage, and the match is more coordinated.
"Don't worry, it's not something that can't be solved." Bai Yan's speed of speech is always unhurried, and he can also relieve the emotions of others when he is nervous, "You go to the third floor of the gymnasium now, there is a bathroom for the teaching staff, you talk to the teacher on duty over there, and say that I will let you go." β
Bai Yan had his own private bathroom, but he couldn't let the breath of others stain his place.
Luo Jia's eyes lit up: "Thank you, senior, you are really helpful!" β
The reluctant senior, at this time, L has a bit of a sincere taste.
Boss, why are your thighs still so good to rub!
Luo Jia, Luo Jia, you must be firm, put an end to sugar-coated cannons/bullets, as a tasker, you can't covet the male protagonist casually!
Is it because the lessons of the previous eight colleagues are not embarrassing enough, or are you not up and down enough when you do the task?
Luo Jia's emotions were easily contagious, and the surprised expression also made Bai Yan smile.
Even if he rejects this junior very much in his heart, Bai Yan has to admit that this is a character with no pretense and is disgusting.
Luo Jia didn't have time to dry her body when she left the bathroom, so she put on a T-shirt directly, and the watermark quickly wet Luo Jia's chest.
But Luo Jia felt that it was normal for boys to be shirtless, and she didn't care about getting wet clothes at all.
Bai Yan's eyebrows jumped fiercely.
His gaze brushed over the cherry pink spot on his chest, and it peeked through his wet T-shirt.
Bai Yan suddenly looked away.
It's like seeing what pollutes the sight of existence.
He didn't need to say much, Luo Jia loved to show her and had nothing to do with him.
At the moment when Luo Jia left, his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's claw, which was neither light nor heavy, but disturbing.
Bai Yan still reminded politely.
"You put on your coat and go out again."!