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Half of the class, the purpose is to sleep late and get up late. But Su Muyang, who was forced to get up early because of his class, finally fell asleep.

Luo Yibei took a glance at him and pulled out the book under his elbow and stood in front of him to block the teacher.

Su Muyang was sleepy and had a dream of becoming a film emperor. He stood on the podium, waved to the side, bowed to the right side and did not forget the left side.

Luo Yibei casually turned over the book to read, and the one who was sleeping around suddenly turned to smile at him.

Su Muyang's laughter was very light, and no one sat around them, so only Luo Yibei heard it.

What kind of dream did you have? I laughed.

Luo Yibei's hand to open a book, slightly side head to see Su Muyang.

Su Muyang's face showed half a face to him, the upturned corners of his mouth showed his joy in the dream, and his eyelashes trembled at the same frequency as the man holding the cup and shaking with excitement in his dream.

Luo Yibei looks at Su Muyang's face and unconsciously becomes a God. Even he doesn't realize that his mouth corners are creeping up.

Su Muyang is holding the trophy in his dream to deliver the film emperor's award speech. Suddenly, a mechanical voice rings out at the award ceremony.

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Su Muyang in front of the gorgeous lights and a number of famous actors and directors are all rapidly retrogressive. He woke up from a empty space under his feet, and the first thing he saw was Luo Yibei, who looked down and focused on the book.

Su Muyang was almost scared out of heart disease by Max who broke into his dream, and he really tasted the taste of a broken dream.

It's too cold.

It's so sad.

Su Muyang wanted to cry without tears.

Luo Yibei noticed Su Muyang's shaking before he woke up and looked at him from the side.

Su Muyang did not speak. He could not hide any emotion in his dark eyes. He was clearly a black pupil, but he was as clear as a pool of clear water.

This is usually soft and glutinous to call him a "Schoolmaster", occasionally play a small temper is also quickly soft, wake up after the eyes filled with surprise and fear.

Luo Yibei turned a page of the book and put his hands on the book. His slender fingers and beige written form a sharp contrast.

"A nightmare?"

Su Mu Yang shook his head and didn't speak. He just stared at Luo Yibei's soft peach blossom eyes when he didn't stretch his face.

What beautiful eyes this man has! It seems to be full of tender ripples, like the pink on the top of the flower bud in spring, which brings the message of spring and dispels the breath of cold winter.

Originally, Su Muyang's brain was still the tragedy of the movie emperor's dream. Now when he saw Luo Yibei's face, he had no idea.

"Schoolmaster."

He called Luo Yibei softly.

Luo Yibei didn't know what was wrong with him. He responded with a good temper.

The next moment, Su Mu Yang's brain pumping, regardless of whether the degree of good will has just reached 50%, on the face of a calm face of Luo Yibei for verbal provocation.

"You look good."

The bell rang all over their heads. Su Muyang felt that the bell was longer than the usual bell. The long bell seemed to hold the two of them looking at each other for a long time.

This moment seems to be forever.

Su Muyang said this sentence to wake up, think of Max that let his dream of the film emperor disillusioned.

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Su Muyang instantly jumped up, and other students and old professors threw a startled look at him.

But Luo Yibei beside him is still very calm.

Luo Yibei leans on the back of the chair and sweeps Su Mu Yang lightly. The spring water in the eyes of peach blossom turns into ice again.

Su Muyang awkwardly laughed, "that, schoolmaster, I'll go to the toilet, goodbye!"

With these words, he rushed out of the classroom without looking back.

Su Muyang kept flushing his face with water in the toilet and scolded himself. How could he say such a thing when his popularity just reached 50 percent?

It's not easy for him to break up if he's trying to break up.

Su Mu was so exasperated that he wanted to put his face under the tap.

Who knows when his forehead just touched the water, someone took his collar and pulled him up from behind.

"You fuckin '"

Su Mu Yang frowned and looked back to see who had no long eyes to pull him. He uttered half a sentence of dirty words in his voice. Leng was when he saw the face of the comer who was calm like a pool of stagnant water.

Luo Yibei let go of Su Muyang's collar, and he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes.

Su Muyang can only see his angry face in his dark eyes.Someone behind them came to wash their hands and gave them a strange look, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

Luo Yibei pulled Su Mu Yang to his side and didn't let him stand in the way of others.

Wait for someone to go, Luo a North just raise an eye to see him, "can catch a cold."

Su Mu Yang choked his face red, Leng is did not say a fart word.