Host, You're Targeted

After getting the approval of Luo Yibei, Su Muyang's dark apricot eyes immediately filled with light, like transparent amber, emitting the brilliance of hope under the sun's illumination.

"Thank you! I'm coming

Su Muyang moved forward and stepped on the stairs, but when two feet were forced, the pain on the ankle would still make su Muyang frown slightly.

Countless exclamations with dirty words galloped through his mind. People say that ten fingers are linked to one another, but they don't say it's toes! But why do toes hurt so much?!

Su Muyang stepped down a stairs, and then went down a level, finally did not overcome the pain, a careless foot slip, toward the stairs standing next to Luo Yi North.

As soon as Luo Yibei looks up downstairs, he can see Su Muyang rushing towards him. His body controlled by the conditioned reflex reacts one step ahead of his head.

Luo Yibei reached out his hand to catch Su Muyang.

The boy's skeleton is very hard and there is no meat buffer on his body. After two people collide with each other, the late pain sweeps the whole body in an instant.

Luo Yibei wants to push Su Muyang away. When his hand touches his waist, he suddenly remembers that Su Muyang is a patient. His reason stops him.

Lin Ji drank too much outside the school last night and missed the entrance guard time. He was moved to his home by the president of the roller skating club, so there were only two of them in the dormitory.

There is an indescribable feeling spread from Luo Yibei's heart. After his exercise, Luo Yibei's pores, which are constantly spreading the smell of male hormones, slip out and gradually ignite the air around them.

"That Senior students... "

Su Muyang is also the first time to hold a man together, but he really didn't mean to.

Luo Yibei's mind is crackling fireworks, but fortunately his reason still exists.

"Is the next one coming?"

Su Mu Yang looked down and saw that his feet could still step on the last stair.

"It's OK. I'll hold on to your shoulder, and you'll step back."

Luo Yiyan stepped back a step, Su Muyang supported his shoulder and gently jumped down to step on the ground.

After su Muyang landed on the ground, both of them secretly turned around.

Luo Yibei held his table with one hand and poured a saliva on his head. The sound of water in the toilet behind him slowly rang up.

When Su Muyang gets up, it's almost 7:30. When he brushes his teeth and washes his face and lingers for a while, it's nearly eight o'clock when he goes out.

"Schoolmaster, I'm out of the door!"

Luo Yibei looked at the alarm clock and said, "it's already this time? Class is coming. Is it time? "

"It's OK. There are not many steps in the classroom. According to my patient's speed, the teacher will be considerate for being a few minutes late."

Su Muyang grabbed a professional book, put the pen in his ear and ran out of the door. Luo Yibei left half a sentence in a daze, but he didn't say it.

He wanted to say, does a patient go to class without breakfast?

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Su Muyang, a patient, walked into the classroom side by side with the old professor, stepping on the bell of the class, and chatted about how the leg injury was going on.

The old professor also shared with him about the treatment of traumatic injuries.

But even so, after half an hour of class, sumiyan thought about what breakfast to slip out for.

However, God did not give him the chance to go out for breakfast and leave class for more than ten minutes.

As soon as the bell rings for a ten minute break between classes, Luo Yibei leads a paper bag toward Su Muyang.

Su Muyang: "eh?"

Luo Yibei, who ignored the confused eyes and the crazy eyes, sat down beside Su Muyang, leaned lazily on the back of the chair and put the paper bag in front of him.

"Breakfast."

Su Muyang was so flattered that he couldn't believe what he was going through. For a time, he only knew to stare at Luo Yibei.

"What am I doing?" Luo Yibei or that irascible Luo Ge, "do not eat?"

"Eat!"

Su Muyang took a look at the sign on the bag when he took breakfast. It seems that Luo Yibei ran outside to pack a breakfast for him! Coffee and bread sandwich. It looks like a set meal.

Rich people are fastidious.

Around the female students see Luo a north to send breakfast to Su Muyang, have picked up mobile phones to send messages.

Classmate a: [big news! Luo Yibei has come to our classroom! Breakfast for us! 】

classmate B: [in fact, when I went back to the dormitory last night, I saw them walking together. It seemed that they lived together. 】

classmate CDE: [!!! 】

without the knowledge of Luo Yibei and Su Muyang, a female student contributed to the campus confession wall: "wall! My two male gods, grade two and three of international trade department! Become a friend! Wall! This must be sent to me, I want to make sure I am not alone! I want to find an organization! "

The subcutaneous part of the confession wall is also very fast - before sumuyang's breakfast is finished, the space of the confession wall there is exploded because of a dynamic one.Su Muyang took a sip of coffee and found that the coffee was still covered with milk, and the white milk stains left on his lips.

His heart immediately came up with a very obscene idea: in the bustling classroom, Luo Yibei pushed him to the wall, opened the curtain to cover them, and then bowed his head to lick the milk stains on his mouth.

……

Luo Yibei's mobile phone ring pulls Su Muyang out of the fantasy world. After Luo Yibei's bass rings, Su Muyang is surprised that he was thinking about something that can't be described just now.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Rogo - I don't have the key! Are you in the dormitory? What about Su Di? Where are you all? "

It's Lin Ji calling for help.

Luo Yibei took a look at Su Muyang and saw him turn his big eyes and put out his tongue to lick the milk stains on his lips.