C19 Campus He's like a Marshmallow

On the weekends, Su Muyang, who should have been able to sleep until he woke up naturally, was pulled up by Luo Yibei, who had no humanity, at eight o'clock.

"Get up."

Luo Yibei sat on the stairs and tried to pull Su Muyang's blanket up with one hand.

Su Muyang closed his eyes and pulled a few times. After realizing that he couldn't beat Luo Yibei, he gave up on struggling. He spread out his hands and continued to sleep.

Luo Yibei waited for a while and when he saw that the man showed no signs of getting up, he called him with a dark face.

"Su Muyang, get up."

Su Muyang turned his body and gave the back of his head to Luo Yibei. A hair stood up on the back of his head as if he was expressing Su Muyang's silent resistance to Luo Yibei.

Lin Ji, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, let out a groggy sigh and advised Luo Yibei to give up.

"Elder Brother Luo, just give up! "Sleeping late and waking up late is the last unyielding act of a child like us who stays up all night."

In order to express his approval of Lin Ji's words, Su Muyang let out a cry with his last bit of stubbornness.

However, Luo Yibei did not buy it.

Luo Yibei looked down at the clock on the wall of the dorm. At five past eight, he had already given Su Muyang five minutes.

Su Muyang, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt the bed shake. Then, a sudden weight pressed down on his stomach, causing him to almost jump up in fright.

But the weight of what was on him was too much.

Su Muyang's first reaction was the ghost press. When he opened his eyes in fright, he saw a handsome face with an expression comparable to winter's frost.

Luo Yibei sat on him expressionlessly. His peach blossom eyes, which never bloomed with a smile, gave off an inexplicable sense of danger when compared to the peak of his eyebrows.

The peach blossoms with thorns appeared again.

Su Muyang and Luo Yibei looked at each other, speechless.

"Are you awake?" Luo Yibei's voice was clear and cold, with an outrageous texture. When he spoke, his tone was several times colder than usual.

Su Muyang nodded and even stuttered: "Qing …" "I'm awake …"

Therefore, Su Muyang was dragged into the school infirmary by Luo Yibei.

"The wound has been recovering quite well. The skin injury has already formed scabs. They will heal in a few days. However, the sprained wound still needs to be careful. Every night, you still have to rub it with medicinal wine. "Let's do it again next week during the break!"

Luo Yibei and Su Muyang thanked the school doctor and walked out of the infirmary. It was unknown whether Luo Yibei was in a bad mood or was angry, but he didn't say a word to Su Muyang.

On the surface, Su Muyang didn't seem to mind, but in reality, he was scared to death.

Wasn't this person too difficult to complete? Moreover, when they looked at each other, they felt as if they were about to be ambushed and assassinated.

When Su Muyang followed Luo Yibei back to the dormitory building, Luo Yibei suddenly stopped.

Luo Yibei looked at his watch and said to Su Muyang, "You can go back to sleep now."

Su Muyang thought he misheard and raised his head to look at him in shock.

Luo Yibei casually pulled his shirt's collar, loosened the buttons on the second lesson, and accidentally exposed the curve of his collarbone.

Su Muyang felt his mouth go dry after watching Luo Yibei's words for two seconds. Luo Yibei's voice entered his ears to dispel the evil thoughts that suddenly appeared in his heart.

"I'm going to a meeting and will be back at 9 o'clock. I'll bring you breakfast after you go back to sleep. Go on!"

After saying that, Luo Yibei, who didn't want to show too much gentleness, left without even waiting for Su Muyang's response.

Su Muyang was stunned on the spot.

How could Luo Yibei's heart be so soft? It was like cotton candy that melted in the mouth, most people could only see its fluffy appearance, as if nothing could easily shake the sugar that didn't have much substance, or as if it would fly away like a dandelion just by being blown by the wind.

But once you get close enough to taste it, you'll be surprised at its softness and sweetness.

Luo Yibei was such a person. Although he appeared cold and emotionless, his heart was soft.

He didn't care about a lot of things, but he remembered them all.

Su Muyang felt that he was about to bend.

"Max!" Su Muyang couldn't help it, the moment he returned to the dorm, he hid in the bathroom and wanted to talk to the system.

Max replied very quickly, "What is it?"

Su Muyang could not believe that Luo Yibei cared about him so much. The Affability had not reached 50% yet.

If they were already so good to him and the Affability wasn't even half full, could it be that everything was Su Muyang's imagination?

"How many Affability are there?"

Max replied mechanically, "The Affability is invisible to the host until it reaches fifty percent."

Su Muyang: "... How much is that short? "

Max took a look at the progress bar that showed 49% of it, and answered: "Before the Affability reaches 50%, it will become invisible to the host."

Su Muyang was on the verge of going crazy. He even suspected that he was hallucinating, to the point that people who thought Luo Yibei had a bad temper only treated him well this week because they had a good impression of him.

Max kindly comforted Su Muyang and said, "Please calm down host, there are benefits in having a plastic bro relationship …"

Su Muyang couldn't believe that he didn't have the slightest bit of charisma and was even narcissistic. He collapsed and squatted in the bathroom and shouted: "Shut up!"

Max disappeared at once.

Outside, Lin Ji scrambled down from the top bunk and knocked on the bathroom door, "Younger Brother Su! Is there a thief? "

Su Muyang: "..."