Host, You're Targeted/C13 Campus Brutal Brother Luo Breakfast Delivered in a Thousand Miles
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C13 Campus Brutal Brother Luo Breakfast Delivered in a Thousand Miles

After receiving Luo Yibei's nod, Su Muyang's dimmed apricot eyes were instantly filled with light. They were like transparent amber, emitting a hopeful radiance under the sunlight.

"Thank you senior!" I'm coming! "

Su Muyang moved forward and stepped on the stairs as he walked down. However, when his feet exerted force, the pain in his ankle still made Su Muyang frown.

Countless words of exclamation flew through his mind. He said his fingers were linked to his heart, but he didn't say it was his toes! But why did his toes hurt so much?!

Su Muyang stepped down one flight of stairs and walked down another. Finally, unable to overcome the pain — — his foot accidentally slipped — — he pounced towards Luo Yibei, who was standing beside the stairs.

Luo Yibei, who was waiting downstairs, looked up and saw Su Muyang rushing towards him. Luo Yibei, who was waiting downstairs, looked up and saw Su Muyang rushing towards him.

Luo Yibei stretched out his hand to catch Su Muyang.

The boy's bones were very hard and there wasn't much flesh on his body. After the two of them collided, a delayed pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Luo Yibei wanted to push Su Muyang away, but when his hand touched Su Muyang's waist, he suddenly remembered that Su Muyang was a patient and his rationality told him to stop.

Lin Ji had too much to drink outside the campus last night, so he missed his time and was moved home by the president of the roller skating club. Therefore, it was just the two of them in the dorm.

An indescribable feeling spread out from Luo Yibei's heart. From the pores on his body that were continuously releasing the scent of male hormones, it gradually ignited the air around them.

"That... "Senior …"

It was Su Muyang's first time hugging a man, but he really didn't do it on purpose.

Luo Yibei's mind was filled with fireworks, but luckily, he still had his reason.

"Are you coming down?"

Su Muyang looked down and saw that his foot was still on the last flight of stairs.

"It's fine, let me support your shoulder. Senior, take a step back."

Luo Yibei took a step back as instructed, then Su Muyang supported Luo Yibei with his shoulder and jumped down lightly to stomp on the ground.

After Su Muyang landed, the two of them turned around tacitly.

Luo Yibei drank another mouthful of water while holding onto his table with one hand. The sound of water in the bathroom behind him slowly started to ring.

When Su Muyang got up, it was already almost 7: 30. When he went out to wash his teeth and face, it was already almost 8: 00.

"Senior, I'm leaving!"

Luo Yibei looked at the alarm clock, "It's already this late? It's almost time for class. Can you make it? "

"It's fine, the classroom isn't very far. According to my speed, the teacher will understand if I'm a few minutes late."

Su Muyang grabbed a professional book, stuck the pen in his ear and ran out of the room. The rest of Luo Yibei's sentence stuck in his throat.

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

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The patient Su Muyang's words were true. Along the way, he talked about the injury on his leg while walking into the classroom with the old professor.

The old professor also shared with him some of the treatment techniques for the fall injury.

But even so, Su Muyang still considered what he should do to sneak out for breakfast after half an hour of lessons.

However, the heavens had not given him the chance to go out to eat breakfast and leave the classroom for more than ten minutes.

When the bell rang for the ten-minute break, Luo Yibei led a paper bag towards Su Muyang.

Su Muyang: "Huh?"

Ignoring the confused looks and infatuated eyes of the crowd, Luo Yibei sat down beside Su Muyang, lazily leaned on the back of the chair and put the paper bag in front of Su Muyang.

"Breakfast."

Su Muyang was flattered and could not believe what he was experiencing. All he could do was stare at Luo Yibei.

"Why are you looking at me?" Luo Yibei was still that irritable Elder Brother Luo, "You don't want to eat?"

"Eat!"

When Su Muyang took breakfast, he glanced at the logo on the bag. It seems like Luo Yibei went outside to pack breakfast for him! Coffee bread sandwich. Looks like a package.

Rich people, pay attention.

When the surrounding female classmates saw Luo Yibei deliver breakfast to Su Muyang, they all picked up their phones and sent messages.

Student A: "Big news! Luo Yibei came to our classroom! They've sent us breakfast using the Grass-grade Grass! "

Student B: "Actually, I saw them walking together when I went back to the dormitory last night. It seems like they are living together."

Student CDE: "!"

Unbeknownst to Luo Yibei and Su Muyang, a female classmate on the campus's confession wall submitted a script: "Wall! My two male gods, a sophomore and a third-year grass of the National Trade Department! He had become a friend! Wall! You have to send this to me. I want to make sure I'm not alone! I want to find the organization! "

The skin of the confession wall was also very quick — the confession wall space exploded due to a dynamic explosion before Su Muyang even finished his breakfast.

Su Muyang took a sip of coffee and found that the coffee still had a milk cap on it. A mouthful of white milk stains remained on his lips.

A vulgar thought immediately emerged in his mind: In the bustling classroom, Luo Yibei pushed him against the wall, pulled aside the curtain to cover the two of them, then lowered his head to lick the milk stain off his mouth.

"..."

Luo Yibei's ringtone pulled Su Muyang out of the fantasy world. When Luo Yibei's voice turned low, Su Muyang was surprised that he was thinking about something unspeakable.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"Elder Brother Luo - I didn't bring my key! Are you in the dorm? What about Younger Brother Su? Where are you all? "

It was Lin Ji calling for help.

Luo Yibei took a glance at Su Muyang, just in time to see him rolling his big eyes and sticking out his tongue to lick the milk stain on his lips.

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