C2 Campus both of You Hold Hands

The system named Max ignored Su Muyang's obvious question and left a sentence, "I wish you good luck." Then, it stopped talking.

Su Muyang stood at the top of the stairs and looked out the window. He then looked up at the sky, as if he was silently praying for his miserable fate.

After doing this unnecessary action that would not change his current situation, he stepped on the bell for class and walked into the classroom ahead of the professor.

The professor, an old man wearing reading glasses a little thinner than the bottom of a beer bottle, lifted them to look at the list for a moment and then, holding them in place with two fingers, lowered them a little to the bridge of his nose and looked up at the students filling the lecture hall.

Su Muyang, who could only sit in the first row because he came late, flipped through the textbook. The few big words on the cover made it easy for people to imagine.

Exploring the secrets of the human body.

"Students, let's start the class."

The professor cleared his throat and began his lesson. Su Muyang felt bored while flipping through his textbooks. He looked behind him and noticed that there were couples behind him. He was a single man sitting in the first row, making him stand out.

Half an hour later, the professor went from the fact that the human body was a magical tissue to talking about the unconscious nature of human hormones.

Su Muyang yawned, put on his short hair and continued listening to the class while holding back his sleepiness.

When he inadvertently glanced behind him, Luo Yibei, who was sitting on the other side of the aisle and two rows of desks, raised his eyes.

Luo Yibei stopped flipping and the beige page slid down from his white fingertips.

Their gazes met in the air. Su Muyang was at a loss due to his sleepiness, while Luo Yibei was cold due to his nature.

Just for a second, the two of them looked away at the same time, as if nothing had happened.

Nothing really happened.

As Su Muyang thought of this, Luo Yibei's image appeared in his mind.

It was clearly the most ordinary and unremarkable outfit, and from his body, it seemed to be different from the others.

Su Muyang, who couldn't wait to carve the word "straight" on his face and hang the words "Being concerned about men is always forced by the task" on his body, raised his hand to support his forehead and sighed. He thought: "Is this the legendary male lord halo?"

The professor on the platform held the microphone and spoke into it until his saliva flew everywhere. Hearing the male student in the first row sigh, he glanced at him.

"Hormones, adrenals, and neurotransmitters like dopamine will affect human physiological activities, including the relationship between the sexes …"

Su Muyang held his face with one hand and leaned his body slightly to look behind him. He looked around aimlessly and stopped on Luo Yibei, who was reading with his head lowered.

Luo Yibei sat beside the window. The curtain was only half-open, and a ray of sunlight shone down onto the empty seat in front of him.

Through the beam of light, the sharp edges of his body seemed to have been flattened, the feathered edges soft as a painting.

Su Muyang silently turned his head back, because he sighed again at a boy who had become infatuated with women.

"Next, I'll find two students to do a small experiment. It's a very simple experiment. Does anyone want to come up?"

The classroom, which had been in an uproar due to the professor talking about the topic of gender relations, instantly quieted down.

The professor lifted his reading glasses, looking indifferent, as if he had seen through everything. He picked up an A4 paper with a printed list, but his eyes fell on Su Muyang who sat in front of him and kept yawning and sighing.

"Here, this male classmate, come over."

Su Muyang raised his head blankly, pointed at himself, and retorted, "Me?"

PROFESSOR: "Yes, you."

Su Muyang grabbed his hair again and slowly stood up to walk towards the podium.

The professor looked at him, his gaze finally shifting down to the A4 paper in his hands, "I want to find another male classmate …" "Luo Yibei."

As Luo Yibei stood up and walked towards the podium, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in Su Muyang's heart.

The man's intuition told him that it wouldn't be a good thing to 'explore the secrets of the human body' call the two boys onto the stage.

Sure enough, the professor lifted his reading glasses and looked at them, the mark on his lips sinking back into his smile.

"Come, stand together. Don't let the podium block your way. Try your best to let everyone see."

Standing face to face, Su Muyang and Luo Yibei took a step closer to each other, shortening the distance between them.

When the distance between the two of them was shortened to only 20 centimeters, they both felt a little awkward and turned around to face their classmates.

Suddenly the professor's hand touched their shoulders, and he looked from one to the other with a smile.

"Come, you two, hold hands."