Host, You're Targeted

Considering that Zhou Qifeng was still feverish, Su Lin took a taxi back to school, casually found a few thick coats, stuffed them into his schoolbag and left the dormitory.

He walked quickly out of the dormitory gate, and a strange boy stopped him.

"Schoolmaster! Long time no see! "

As soon as the boy saw him, he laughed happily and did not conceal his joy.

In front of this boy, facial features are not delicate, coupled with dark skin, at first glance, there is nothing to let people leave a deep memory in the past.

Su Lin is a very superficial Yan control, he does not have this face in his memory.

The boy is standing too close, close to Su Lin, just take a deep breath can smell the smell of boys.

is not the smell of perfume on Zhou Feng, nor the sweat smell after exercise. It is a smell of washing powder remaining on clothes.

Su Lin instinctively pulled the bag strap back, and this strange student opened a safe distance.

Staying with Zhou Qifeng for a long time did not reduce his sensitivity to keeping a distance between people. He would still resent this kind of proximity to people other than Zhou Qifeng.

Unexplained intimacy can make him uneasy, let alone a stranger.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Su Lin's tone was too cold, but he tried his best to be polite.

Boys see Su Lin is really do not remember him, eyes light up immediately disappeared.

It is like a star that has been exhausted for thousands of years and finally reflects the sun's light. At the moment that the light is fed back to the atmosphere and is seen by people, the stars finally burn up all their energy and burst and fall.

But Su Lin didn't care.

"My name is Bao Hui. You helped me move things on the first day of school. I live in 210 and I majored in Chinese as a foreign language."

As soon as he mentioned the opening day of school, Su Lin remembered, "Oh, it's you."

When Su Lin thought of him, Bao Hui's eyes lit up again.

Since he met Su Lin, he would pay attention to the movement inside every time he passed by the door of 208 dormitory. He was waiting all the time to meet Su Lin.

It's a pity that Su Lin didn't go back to school this month, and his expectations were always frustrated.

People are like this, after one after another of the expectations failed, they will still keep up their spirits to prepare for the next.

Expectation is like a small progress bar. This progress bar is scrapped, and there are more progress bars waiting in the back.

"Senior student, I haven't seen you in school for a long time. Ah, I heard that you have already started your internship. Are you busy? I also heard that you are going to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination? Which major are you going to take

Bao Hui's question poured out in a flash, and Su Lin was surprised and noticed the unusual smell.

He took the postgraduate entrance examination on the class several good students and dormitory roommates and counselor family know, this younger brother is how to find out? And also know that he is cross professional entrance examination?

"I'm very busy. I'm going back to the company now. I'm sorry. I'm leaving first."

Su Lin realized that the younger brother had other thoughts on him, so he changed the topic decisively and wanted to bypass Bao Hui and leave here.

Seeing that Su Lin was about to leave, Bao Hui immediately reached out and wanted to catch him, "ah! Wait a minute, schoolmaster! "

"Dong --"

a dull sound broke open between their arms. Su Lin blocked Bao Hui's hand and strode back.

"Sorry, goodbye."