Chapter 564: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (8)
The socially anxious classmate and his overbearing boyfriend (XVIII)
"Liang Lixuan, don't be anxious. There is another person behind him."
A tall college student came out to the dormitory, and he spoke with a strong smell of corn.
As he spoke, he took the things from Song Ning's hand and placed them on the empty bed.
"Is that guy behind you your buddy? Come in, Liang Lixuan, please move aside and stop blocking his way."
Lance walked in just in time with the other half of the stuff.
"Excuse me, I'm Song Ning's brother, I'm here to help him move some things."
"Oh, sorry, brother, I'm in your way."
Liang Lixuan quickly made way and looked at him curiously.
"Brother, are you Brother Song Ning? You two have different temperaments, but you both look very good."
Song Ning, who was still a little uncomfortable, raised his head with surprise in his eyes when he heard it.
"Am I good-looking?"
It was the first time he heard someone say he was good-looking.
Liang Lixuan was even more surprised than him. He immediately moved closer to his face and stretched out his hand to pull back Song Ning's bangs.
Song Ning had no time to dodge and could only stand stiff in place.
"Look!"
Liang Lixuan said loudly while confirming with his two other roommates.
"I told you that my aesthetic sense is correct. Song Ning, you look very good, but it's just covered up by this hairstyle. Which teacher Tony cut your hair? Your technique is not as good as mine."
"Student Liang also knows how to cut hair?"
Lance half-pulled the stiff Song Ning out of his hands just in time. Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lance with gratitude, but also a hint of embarrassment.
Liang Lixuan, said he is handsome.
"Yes, brother. This is the foundation of my career in the men's dormitory. I'll give you fifteen heads each. I guarantee you'll be satisfied, okay?"
Liang Lixuan said this as he quickly took out a set of hair cutting tools and boasted.
"But our roommates are not outsiders, so we don't charge any money. Song Ning, I'll help you get one later."
"Need not……"
"Then I'll trouble you, Liang. When Song Ning gets paid for his part-time job, let him treat you to a meal."
Lance smiled and continued, patting Song Ning gently and looking down at him, "How about we go to the place I took you to today?"
Song Ning opened his mouth. He wanted to say that the part-time job was not yet in sight, and that he had never treated his classmates to a meal, let alone...
But when he met Lance's encouraging gaze, and caught a glimpse of Liang Lixuan's bright eyes that were filled with "I'm so looking forward to it", his meager courage suddenly increased a little.
He opened his mouth and whispered "OK".
When Liang Lixuan heard this, he immediately came over happily.
"Really? That's great, then Song Ning, you can help me and your profession promote it in the future. When I make more money, I will treat everyone to a meal!"
The boy from Northeast China who was next to him and enthusiastically helped Lance take the things was also happy.
"Then I'll treat you guys to a meal when my dad sends me the money."
After he finished speaking, he leaned inside again and shouted.
"What do you say, brother Sen?"
The boy who was sitting inside and studying quietly took off his headphones from his ears and nodded, "I'll give out scholarships."
The words are brief, but the friendly attitude is obvious at a glance.
At this point everyone got to know each other.
Liang Lixuan, who was born in the water town of Jiangnan, studied philosophy, but he is outgoing and lively; his good friend from the Northeast is called Wang Lei, who looks rough but is a meticulous literature major and is even the president of the college poetry society; the one called Brother Sen seems to study quietly, but according to Liang Lixuan's enthusiastic popular science, he is a former professional e-sports player named Yan Yisen. Because he had been taking leave to play games before, he retired due to injury and is repeating a grade to make up for the lessons, so he is often seen studying hard in the dormitory.
After everyone had introduced themselves, Song Ning looked into Liang Lixuan's eyes and subconsciously introduced himself haltingly.
"My name is Song Ning, and my major is..."
He felt a little nervous after he said this, fearing that he would receive strange looks.
But Liang Lixuan immediately applauded, and brought the other two along with him.
"Yes, yes, welcome, welcome. A warm welcome."
Lance stood at one side and clapped his hands gently with a smile.
[…I just didn’t have enough time. ]
The world's will, which had never dared to show up, suddenly came online quietly.
Lance said nothing.
The World Will felt a little guilty after all, so it just left one sentence and then disappeared.
[I will try my best to do it, but fate takes time, and he needs to work hard to change it.]
Song Ning got used to the new dormitory 606 very well, and he also learned a lot about the habits of the roommates from Wang Lei who would occasionally interject.
Wang Lei also kindly asked Song Ning if there was anything that everyone needed to pay attention to. Song Ning thought about it and finally, with Lance's encouragement, he mustered up the courage to say something.
"I'm fine, it's just that my former classmates may not like me very much..."
"Ah? You're so easy to get along with and so pretty, but they don't like you?"
Liang Lixuan was shocked, and then said something angrily.
"Then let's just ignore them and respect and understand them."
"A person of low taste!"
Song Ning was full of questions.
Respect and understanding, why are the people who follow directly behind us being tasteless?
"Don't you know? This is a joke. Anyway, the first part is not important. What's important is the last part. They are tasteless people!"
Liang Lixuan smiled.
Sensing his kindness, Song Ning couldn't help but smile slightly.
Lance stood to one side, his eyes softening slightly.
Wang Lei subconsciously glanced at him, then looked at Song Ning thoughtfully, who was obviously more relaxed and natural than when he entered the room.
Song Ning didn't have much stuff, and Lance didn't want to stay here for too long, so he quickly took the initiative to leave.
Song Ning, who was a little relaxed talking to Liang Lixuan just now, stood up subconsciously, "Brother Lans, I'll take you there..."
"It's ok."
Lance gently pressed his shoulder and asked him to sit down. "I can still recognize the roads around your school. Besides, isn't it a hassle for you to take me there and then run back by myself?"
"But……"
Song Ning always felt that this was not good, and he subconsciously recalled the beatings and scoldings his father had given him in the past.
"Didn't you see your relatives coming? You are dumb if you don't know how to greet them, right?"
'Go make some tea and cut some fruit to entertain people.'
"You can't see if the floor is dirty because you don't sweep it, right?"
"Why don't you say goodbye to someone when he's leaving? What's the point of raising you to this age?"
"Stop it, you ungrateful bastard. Just starve today. If you don't starve, you won't know how much you are worth. You keep thinking you're the boss."
Along with these insults, there was a vague phantom pain in his limbs.
Song Ning's breathing became lighter and his lips turned pale.
'don't want……'
Lance took back the step he had just taken because of this glance. He strode up to Song Ning, wanted to stretch out his hands but retracted them.
In the end, it just fell on Song Ning's somewhat dry and yellow hair with restraint.
"Children always think so much all day long. Okay, I'll let you take me to the door. Let's go."
Song Ning, whose fantasy was shattered, came back to his senses, and after hearing this, a hint of redness and anger gradually appeared on his face.
"Ok!"