[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]

Chapter 158

As for the competition, Lin Qin is also the most popular now. Everyone knows that Lin Qin will win the championship in the end, and Jane is not afraid of Wajing Entertainment. If they really attack Lin Qin, Lanshu District 1 is not a vegetarian.

Lin Qin comforted Jian Fu and began to concentrate on preparing for the final.

Fans made a small noise for three days and a big noise for five days. As the show began to release some leftovers one after another, they gradually quieted down.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the days seem to be peaceful.

On Friday, Zhang Zhaohe, the head teacher, suddenly notified that in order to enhance the cohesion of the class, a mountain climbing barbecue activity will be organized on weekends, and everyone must participate.

According to the tradition of A University, there are indeed many class activities in the freshman year, because this is a good time to cultivate the feelings of classmates. After all, after the elective courses are opened in the sophomore year, there are fewer opportunities for everyone to meet.

Even so, Li Rong still avoided a lot of activities last semester. He didn't come to school to make friends.

This time he wanted to ask for leave as usual, so he deliberately stopped Zhang Zhaohe at the entrance of the lecture hall.

Li Rong was distant and polite: "Teacher, I'm going to the library to check materials on the weekend, can I stop going to the activity?"

Zhang Zhaohe leaned on crutches, lowered his eyes, and had high cheekbones. Blown down, but if you look closely at his legs, you will see that he is standing straight and the bottom plate is extremely stable.

"Old men like me are going, are you embarrassed not to?"

"I'm so embarrassed." Li Rong smiled.

Zhang Zhaohe seemed to have guessed that he would say this, so he just raised his eyelids slightly and laughed twice: "No, I've already indulged you enough, don't you think that among these classmates? Life is alive. , many friends, many paths."

Li Rong also saw that Zhang Zhaohe was determined to let him participate in class activities this time.

Although he really does not want to make friends with classmates, his performance is too different from that of college students, which is always inconvenient.

"Okay."

The details of the GT201 test were sorted out smoothly, but he could devote some of his energy to dealing with Zhang Zhaohe.

Although Zhang Zhaohe is not his main purpose at the moment, but after all, it still involves Aunt Hui's affairs. It would be good if he could take the opportunity to obtain more information.

Back at the apartment in the evening, Li Rong continued to study his GT201, and Cen Wei started to make up for the professional courses that had been missed these days.

After the class, Cen Wei buckled on his laptop and turned his head to see that Li Rong was still reading the literature attentively.

Li Rong is very serious when he works, and his attention is almost entirely on the literature.

When he ignored people, his brows were lightly frowned, his lips were tensed, there was no joy or anger on his face, and there was an aura of 'the person who disturbs my business will die'.

Although Li Rong has been very easy-going in this life, the temperament in his bones occasionally can't be concealed.

A person who is good at learning and disguising can change acquired habits, but the innate personality is difficult to change.

Only Cen Wei dared to tease him at this time.

Li Rong was wearing a white shirt. Because the apartment was a constant temperature system, he didn't feel cold. For the convenience of writing, he rolled up his sleeves to the middle of his forearms, and unbuttoned two buttons at the neckline.

Cen Wei looked for a moment, his eyes dropped, his fingers stretched out from under Li Rong's arm and touched the bottom button of his shirt.

With his nimble fingers, he unbuttoned the button with little effort.

Of course Li Rong saw it, but part of his energy was still involved in complex chemical formulas, so he didn't have time to pay attention to Cen Wei's little actions.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Cen Wei became even more aggressive. His fingers went up along the gap of his shirt, saying 'Buddha blocks and kills Buddha', and unbuttoned all Li Rong's buttons.

Li Rong couldn't turn a blind eye now, he took a deep breath, loosened his fingers, put down the pen, and glanced at Cen Wei, the coldness on his body disappeared instantly.

Cen Wei looked inward along his wide open neckline, and when he saw the delicate skin touching the cool air, he subconsciously became tense.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice, "I've studied long enough, take a break." After that, he put his fingers in.

Li Rong's tongue swept between his lips, and there was a flash of fire in his eyes, but he quickly held down Cen Wei's hand.

Although the study room is not small, the desk is only that big. When two people study at the same time, they are very close together.

Li Rong narrowed his eyes and put Cen Wei's hand on his leg: "Not today."

Cen Wei was not angry when his courtship was rejected. Instead, he caressed Li Rong's knee ambiguously: "Have you disturbed our monitor to study hard?"

Li Rong's knee was numb when he touched, and he couldn't help curling his toes, completely losing the idea of ​​studying. .

He swallowed his saliva and clamped Cen Wei's hand between his knees to prevent him from moving: "It's really disturbing, but I'm going to climb the mountain tomorrow, if we start from now on, tomorrow I'll be I definitely won't be able to climb up."

Li Rong's words implied a strong meaning, which was very applicable to Cen Wei's ears.

But even though Cen Wei's heart was itchy by his words, he still didn't forget the key point: "Are you going to climb a mountain?"

Li Rong simply lifted his leg, shoved his cold toes into Cen Wei's arms, dangling his ankles and said, "Zhang The class activities organized by Showa require everyone to go."

Cen Wei wrapped his toes with the palm of his left hand and frowned: "What does Zhang Zhaohe want to do?"

Li Rong wrote lightly, "Who knows, it has come this far, it's time to see what cards the opponent has played."