C27 Campus the Senior Has Been Hectored at Last

"Say it again, you son of a bitch! Say that again! "

Everyone in the coach looked in the direction of the sound of the violent impact in horror. They only saw the boy sitting in the seat leaning on the handrail, holding the boy's collar with one hand and waving at his head with the other.

Su Muyang couldn't believe that Luo Yibei would attack him in public. Besides, this senior of his was really hitting him!

His instinctive survival reaction made him hug his head to avoid it. Luo Yibei grabbed his collar but didn't let go.

Three weeks had passed, and finally, the Ten Thousand Year Old Man Luo Yibei had been driven mad by Su Muyang.

"Did you take the wrong medicine today? Ah? Doggie, say what you just said again! "

Su Muyang's almond eyes were wide open from shock. He hugged his head and repeated innocently: "Senior, can I sit on your lap?"

Seeing Luo Yibei's palm strike about to come down, Su Muyang hurriedly covered his face and changed his words, "Maybe I can sit on your leg too — —"

Luo Yibei greeted Su Muyang's head without any hesitation.

Doggie, do you really think that I can do whatever I want with him?

"Senior, don't slap my face!"

Luo Yibei was so angry that he was unable to extricate himself, "Doggie, are you wrong?"

Su Muyang: "..." Why did the senior suddenly go crazy?

"I'm asking you a question!"

The pain that came from Su Muyang's head made him cover his head and beg: "Senior, I was wrong! Wrong! "

Only then did Luo Yibei withdraw his hand. He pulled Su Muyang's collar and pushed him into his seat. Then, he straightened his waist and let out a long breath.

He seemed to be really crazy.

When he heard Su Muyang's words, he remembered how Lin Ji naturally reached out his hand to hook Su Muyang's shoulder.

When he interacts with others, does he use words to provoke others?

This idea took root in Luo Yibei's heart and quickly grew into a towering tree. The branch went along his meridian and went straight to his head. The feeling of his head about to burst kept stimulating his central nervous system.

However, the seeker still had a bright smile on his face.

Thus, Luo Yibei went crazy.

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After getting off the subway, Su Muyang, who was beaten up miserably, silently followed behind Luo Yibei and walked.

Luo Yibei turned around in three steps. When he turned around to look at Su Muyang, Su Muyang looked away and avoided his eyes.

Su Muyang knew that he might have messed up too much. After all, Luo Yibei's obsession with cleanliness was quite serious.

But why does he keep looking back at me? Shouldn't he have left him after getting off the subway and gone back to school?

When they walked out of the station, Luo Yibei couldn't help but turn around and stand in front of Su Muyang.

Su Muyang was so scared that he trembled three times, "What …" "What's wrong?"

Luo Yibei's face was cold, due to his expressionless face and the light behind his back, his pale white face, along with the cold lines of his lips, turned into a straight line without emotion.

Su Muyang was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Senior …"

After a long while, Luo Yibei, who had pursed his lips, sighed. He reached out his hand to help Su Muyang tidy up the hair that he had ruffled just now. His voice was filled with helplessness.

"If you don't show me the way, where do I go?"

After beating him up, Luo Yibei, who had finished venting his anger, still did not forget why he was provoked so indiscriminately.

Wasn't it because he wanted to help Su Muyang get clothes?

Wasn't it just that she didn't trust him?

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When they finally arrived at Su Muyang's house, Luo Yibei looked around the not extravagant yet clean, tidy, and full of the atmosphere of life.

So Su Muyang had grown up in this kind of place.

Su Muyang's house was very simple. It had two ordinary rooms and a living room.

What surprised Luo Yibei was that he lived alone.

"My parents are out of town." Su Muyang beckoned Luo Yibei through the door, "No need to change your shoes, I'm not that particular."

"Senior, please take a seat. I'll go and pack my clothes."

Su Muyang went into the bedroom to look for clothes, while Luo Yibei wandered around the room.

Perhaps it was because there was no one living in the room, but the room was still rather clean and tidy. Besides, there were very few small things for boys to buy.

Luo Yibei suddenly felt that this wasn't home at all. Compared to here, he felt that Su Muyang would be more comfortable in the dorm.

After this thought appeared, it was quickly killed by Luo Yibei before it could sprout.

What does it have to do with Su Muyang being comfortable or not being comfortable? Why does he care so much?

Could it be that after taking care of the patient for so long, he realized that he really had the ability to take care of others?

Luo Yibei felt that he couldn't continue thinking about it anymore. Otherwise, even he himself didn't know what would come next.

"How are you doing?"

When Luo Yibei walked to the bedroom door, Su Muyang was bent over and throwing clothes into the luggage. The clothes were all piled up in a mess and many of them were wrinkled.

Su Muyang was still rummaging through the wardrobe, "It's about time."

Luo Yibei, who was standing at the door of the bedroom, closed his eyes, sighed, walked over and folded the clothes that Su Muyang left in the suitcase one by one.