C16 Campus the Small World of Door Face

If Luo Yibei knew that the welcoming party would turn into Su Muyang's natural reason to order him around, Luo Yibei wouldn't let him come even if he broke Su Muyang's legs.

The president of the roller skating club, Kong Xiang, saw Su Muyang walking over with his hand on Luo Yibei's shoulder.

He had heard that Luo Yibei, a level 16 grass from the National Trade Department, and Su Muyang, a level 17 grass from the National Trade Department, were extremely close to each other.

If he took the rumours before as mere exaggeration, then what he saw today made him understand that the rumours were not entirely rumours, but true.

Sun Xiang didn't reveal the thoughts in his heart. If Luo Yibei knew about this, then there was a high chance that he would knock his head and scold him.

However, Luo Yibei didn't know anything.

"Hello President!" I am Su Muyang of the level 17 China Trade Class Three! "

Sun Xiang smiled at Su Muyang, "Hello!"

After the extremely mechanical greeting, Su Muyang began to yell.

Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows, "Your toes are cramping?"

Su Muyang started to play the trick. He looked at Ye Zichen with a wronged look, "Senior, my feet are hurting a bit."

Luo Yibei instantly frowned. He helped Su Muyang to sit down on the side and even scolded him.

"I already told you not to come! You must come! Are you all right now? Did his feet hurt? I've already said that after a hundred days of being injured, you don't need to look at how quickly your wounds heal to do whatever you want! And look at the wound on your knee, it didn't look any better! They haven't even scabbed yet! He still needed to change his medicine every day! "You can leave it here for me to try again …"

Su Muyang was just crying out for pain due to a whim, but in reality, he didn't feel anything at all.

To his surprise, Luo Yibei, who was blabbering like an old lady, still cursed for so long and was talking faster and faster. He was about to start singing.

Helpless, Su Muyang used his trump card to save his ears.

That was — she pursed her lips and looked up at Luo Yibei. She called out in a pitiful voice, "Senior."

The moment the syllable landed, Luo Yibei also shut his mouth.

It was as if Su Muyang wasn't calling him just now, but was chanting an incantation that would make him lose his voice in an instant.

Luo Yibei closed his eyes helplessly. He finally understood that the way Su Muyang shouted at him was to stab his fatal acupoint.

He finally had a taste of the helplessness of knowing that his weak point had been exposed.

But what could he do?

As long as Su Muyang called him that, he would lose all of his temper!

It is the psychological response that is more difficult to overcome than habit.

Luo Yibei laid on Su Muyang's head snappily, "Why are you calling me?"

Su Muyang was like a little puppy as he shrank his neck and allowed Su Muyang to rub his head. When Su Muyang had kneaded enough, he stood up and smiled at Su Muyang fawningly.

"Senior, I want to drink cold cola."

Luo Yibei sat down beside him. Was this person deliberately making things difficult for him? Take a look at this huge gymnasium that was both human and human. Where would he go to find this little ancestor an ice cola?

"There's no ice cola here. Just think about it. How about I find a few pictures of the cold cola for you to see."

Su Muyang pointed to a huge vending machine at the entrance of the gymnasium, "Fellow student, there."

Luo Yibei looked in the direction Su Muyang pointed at, and all the bad words in his head converged into a poem for Su Muyang.

Only after Lin Ji had gotten familiar with all the girls who had just joined the club, did he remember the fact that they were still in the traditional way of the roller skating club, as well as the fact that they were in the new way.

"Sigh!" "Brother Kuo!"

Lin Ji and the others called Sun Xiang Brother Tuo. As for the reason, cough, you can't say it, you can't say it.

"Where is I, Elder Brother Luo, and I, Younger Brother Su?"

Sun Xiang was too busy to care about Lin Ji, so Lin Ji went to look for him himself.

Lin Ji squinted his eyes and looked around. Finally, he found two level grass in the first row of the audience seats, which were placed against the wall.

"Junior!" Senior, please go ahead and chat with our society for a bit. You all can go play by yourselves! "

As the female students watched Lin Ji walk in the direction of Luo Yibei and Su Muyang, countless envious words turned into soft cries of surprise.

"Elder Brother Luo, Younger Brother Su — —"

Lin Ji purposefully called out to the two of them so that everyone else would look at them.

A good social event, what were they chatting about in the corner?

Su Muyang and Luo Yibei stayed for a long time, but not only were they not assimilated by Luo Yibei, they even became more amiable.

Luo Yibei didn't even give him a glance, but Su Muyang turned around and smiled at him.

"Chubby Brother!"

"Eh? When did you get a Coke behind my back? "Come, come, come, let me have a drink. I just introduced our new female junior to the club and they said that they are thirsty."

Su Muyang wasn't a germaphobic person. He generously handed the cola in his hand to Lin Ji, and explained to him with a smile that he had bought it from the vending machine at the door.

Previously, there was no vending machine. Seems like it was installed during the first week of school.

Lin Ji reached out his hand to grab the cola, but Luo Yibei received the cola back before him.