Chapter 67
Chapter 67
The single bed was made of solid wood, clearly showcasing Yu Zuojin’s extraordinary strength.
Sheng Yuan looked at the scene inside Room 408, and was speechless.
[System: Do you want to push the bed back?]
“Otherwise? Would I bigu for nothing?”
Sheng Yuan closed the door, walked in, and took off his down jacket.
This bed was not light at all. When he lifted it, it trembled in his hands.
[System: You can do it!]
Amidst Truly Ambitious’s cheers, Sheng Yuan took a deep breath and gripped the corner of the bedsheet with one hand.
Truly Ambitious: ?
Raising his arm, he lifted the covers, smoothly sliding into the bed with a graceful movement.
[System: What are you doing?]
Sheng Yuan: “It’s my first time sleeping in a double bed in the dormitory. I want to experience it first.”
“Moreover, it’s not suitable to move it now. I don’t have the energy.”
[System: Didn’t you just have lunch?]
Sheng Yuan closed his eyes. “I used up my energy on eating.”
Truly Ambitious: “…”
What a “take it as it comes” attitude. Even if it’s cultivation progress was affected, it couldn’t shake Sheng Yuan.
But it had to admit, sleeping on a double bed was indeed much more comfortable than a single bed.
When Sheng Yuan woke up from his nap, it was almost the end of the lunch break. The warm bed made him reluctant to leave and he spent another five minutes in bed before reluctantly getting up. His hair was messy, and his cheeks were flushed from sleeping.
[System: Host, are you going to move the bed now?]
“Yes.”
Sheng Yuan’s voice was slightly hoarse from sleep, but as he moved his limbs, his consciousness quickly became clear.
He bent down, propping his arms on the edge of the bed and pushed his single bed back to its original position.
Five minutes later…
Sheng Yuan looked at the single bed that had only moved a few centimeters and fell into contemplation.
[System: Is it really that heavy?]
Sheng Yuan replied stiffly, “It’s not that heavy.”
[System: Then why can’t you move it?]
Sheng Yuan said, “I used up a lot of physical strength in my dream just now.”
[System: Dreams are not real.]
“It felt real.”
[System: What kind of dream did you have?]
“I was fighting with Zheng Guanxi.” Sheng Yuan continued, “Brother always do things personally.”
[System: …]
Indeed, that did require some physical strength.
Sheng Yuan wore a beige sweater inside, and his face still had a rosy flush from the lingering sleepiness.
Just as Sheng Yuan was worrying about the two beds, there was a sound of the doorknob turning.
Yu Zuojin walked in with a chill around his body, and immediately noticed Sheng Yuan standing by the bed.
Seeing the two separated single beds, he showed some concern.
Sheng Yuan questioned him, “Did you put them together?”
Such behavior was indeed not very modest.
The girl who knits gloves wouldn’t do such things.
Yu Zuojin looked into Sheng Yuan’s eyes and then silently averted his gaze.
He felt somewhat guilty.
“I don’t know.”
“…”
There must be a ghost somewhere.
Yu Zuojin lied with his eyes wide open, “The dorm supervisor.”
The dorm supervisor did it.
But the dorm supervisor was already forty-nine years old and had a bad back.
Sheng Yuan looked at the solid wooden bed that could exhaust a cow when pushed.
You really don’t care about the dorm supervisor’s well-being, do you?
“How many dorm supervisors are there?”
Yu Zuojin: “Just one.”
Sheng Yuan: “The dorm supervisor is so strong, even I can’t even push it.”
Yu Zuojin’s figure stiffened.
But in order to maintain his image, he pretended not to know. Even if he was beaten to death, it wasn’t him who pushed the beds together.
Yu Zuojin reluctantly said, “He is very strong.”
Sheng Yuan: ?
“Old age makes one stronger.”
“…”
Sheng Yuan silently watched him pretend, while Yu Zuojin avoided looking at his expression, standing with his back turned. The nearly 1.9-meter tall figure felt extremely guilty.
Sheng Yuan squinted his eyes.
“Since the beds were put together by the dorm supervisor, let’s put them back in place.”
In the next moment, Yu Zuojin’s expression changed from guilt to unwillingness.
He stood there, motionless, like a statue.
Sheng Yuan patted him. “Together.”
Yu Zuojin’s lips tightened. Putting the beds together meant that he wanted to sleep with Sheng Yuan. Moving them back was simply impossible.
But Sheng Yuan patted him, and he still moved.
He walked to Sheng Yuan’s side and, under Sheng Yuan’s complex gaze, filled in the few centimeters that Sheng Yuan had painstakingly moved.
Bang!
The two beds reunited.
Sheng Yuan: “…”
What are you doing?
I’m asking what you’re doing?!
Suddenly, Sheng Yuan became stiff, and he sensed an unprecedented crisis.
Even if he used all his strength, and added the snoring Zheng Zilu next door, he was no match for Yu Zuojin.
Sheng Yuan forcefully maintained his composure and looked up at him. “Why were they put together?”
Yu Zuojin’s hoarse voice provided a reasonable explanation.
“The dorm supervisor did this… He has his reasons.”
Sheng Yuan: “…”
Impeccable.
“Oh, I see.”
His tone compromised.
“But…”
Sheng Yuan pretended to hesitate.
Yu Zuojin lowered his head.
Sheng Yuan glanced at him, and his face flushed with a touch of anguish. “But I don’t like sleeping on a double bed.”
Truly Ambitious: “…”
Who was the one who slept soundly on the bed just now?
After the words fell, before Sheng Yuan could clearly see Yu Zuojin’s movements, he only heard two sounds of friction, and the two single beds had already returned to their original positions.
The monstrous strength made Sheng Yuan recall Yu Zuojin’s upper body figure he had seen this morning.
“So strong.”
Looking at the separated beds, Sheng Yuan’s eyes brightened.
‘He is praising me!’
Yu Zuojin’s face froze when he was praised, and he blushed and turned away.
Just because he said he didn’t like sleeping in a double bed, the two beds were separated. Yu Zuojin’s feelings were clearly obvious.
After spending so much time together, Sheng Yuan almost effortlessly understood him.
Instead of exposing Yu Zuojin’s feeble lies, he lightly bumped his shoulder.
“Next time, tell the dorm supervisor not to combine the beds. I can’t sleep comfortably.”
With a hoarse voice that sounded like he had just woken up, it seemed like he was acting coquettish.
Yu Zuojin was in a daze.
“I’ll separate the beds for you.” He coaxed.
A burning fire had ignited in Yu Zuojin’s chest.
He deliberately increased the frequency of his speech, but it was still just a few words each time. Sheng Yuan had asked him to speak more, but every time he opened his mouth, he hesitated, feeling great anguish. He didn’t want to speak, didn’t want to hear his own voice.
But Sheng Yuan liked it, saying his voice… was like a cello.
However, on the surface, Yu Zuojin still had a cold expression on his face, looking somewhat fierce.
“You’re amazing,” Sheng Yuan said casually, but it appeared completely different in Yu Zuojin’s eyes.
Sheng Yuan was fair-skinned, as was the hand resting on his shoulder. He smiled at him with a pair of eyes that could water.
Sheng Yuan’s wrist was grabbed, and Yu Zuojin pulled him closer, lowering his head and waiting.
Sheng Yuan tensed instantly, he didn’t know which chord in Yu Zuojin he had struck again.
What was he doing?
Was he asking for a reward?
Truly Ambitious was automatically blocked.
Sheng Yuan blinked and didn’t move. As far as his eyes could see, he could only see Yu Zuojin’s profound and handsome face, his dark eyes fixed on him, filled with indescribable desire.
Like a large carnivorous animal on the grasslands.
His wrist was firmly grasped, and Sheng Yuan gulped. He tried to move, but it felt like he was being held by an iron shackle, not Yu Zuojin.
Sheng Yuan lowered his gaze and looked at Yu Zuojin’s lips.
No way, sir, four kisses in one day?
Sheng Yuan even reasonably suspected that Yu Zuojin had a kissing addiction.
Perhaps it was because the temperature in the room was high due to the air conditioning, and Sheng Yuan felt a bit hot.
His eyes blinked quickly as he tentatively leaned forward.
With so many kisses already, one or two more wouldn’t hurt.
But just as his lips were about to land on Yu Zuojin’s mouth, they abruptly turned and landed on his cheek.
Sheng Yuan’s head spun for a moment. “That’s enough.”
Yu Zuojin glanced at him and let him go.
“I’ll help you move the bed again next time.”
Sheng Yuan: “…”
A string of telegrams flashed through his mind.
Beep-beep-beep-beep.
There were only a few minutes left until class, and Sheng Yuan was afraid that there would be something else in the dormitory with his name on it that needed to be moved, so he quickly put on his down jacket.
“I’ll go first.”
With that, he left Room 408.
The first class in the afternoon was English class, and the English teacher of Class 6 was a stylish and beautiful woman who was teaching English composition on the podium.
By the time they reached the third year of high school, all subjects had already completed the full curriculum for the third year. What remained was consolidation of key points and continuous practice to prepare for the mock exam, the final hundred-day sprint, and the second mock exam…
Sheng Yuan rarely let his mind wander in class, but he quickly regained his focus.
After class, he cupped his forehead in contemplation.
Sure enough, puppy love was harmful; he couldn’t concentrate in class.
“Brother Sheng, do you need anything from the supermarket?”
“A bottle of water.”
Sheng Yuan reached into the pocket of his down jacket, intending to give Xia Zhiqi money for the water.
However, his fingers touched two hard objects and he pulled them out. They were two strawberry-flavored candy, wrapped in fresh and cute packaging.
Sheng Yuan suddenly remembered that Yu Zuojin had touched his down jacket when he pushed the bed.
Xia Zhiqi asked, “What’s wrong, Brother Sheng?”
Sheng Yuan put the candy back into his pocket. “Nothing, I’ll go with you.”
He stood up from his seat and left the classroom with Xia Zhiqi.
He needed to come up with a reasonable excuse to break up.
[System: You just kissed someone and now you want to break up. You seem like a scumbag.]
Sheng Yuan: “It’s not just seeming like it.”
[System: ?]
Sheng Yuan: “I am one.”
[System: …]
You big scumbag, can’t you even pretend?
Without Truly Ambitious reminding him, Sheng Yuan also felt that this behavior was inappropriate, but it was better to clarify some things early on.
The two of them reached the first floor, and coincidentally, Yu Zuojin walked into the teaching building with long strides. He had Chinese class next.
He stood out in appearance, and Sheng Yuan spotted him among the crowd.
Not only did he see him, but two girls waiting at the entrance of the teaching building also saw him.
One of them was from the senior high school literary club. They had rehearsed a drama together before.
After seeing Yu Zuojin enter, her face turned red, and she nervously caught up with him.
“Classmate Yu, this is for you.”
She had summoned up all her courage to do this. She knew that many people were afraid of Yu Zuojin, but she still liked him, even though she was also afraid.
Yu Zuojin didn’t even glance at her and walked away.
Truly Ambitious suddenly spoke up in Sheng Yuan’s mind.
[System: If the target accepts, then you’ll have a valid reason to break up.]
The girl persisted, “Classmate Yu, I like you.”
Yu Zuojin responded coldly, “Not necessary.”
The girl said, “Classmate Yu, I really like you. I feel that you are different from the rumors. You are really cool and handsome.”
Yu Zuojin looked at her.
The girl’s heart skipped a beat.
But in the next moment, Yu Zuojin, with his deep voice, said, “Not a rumor. I’m usually very cold.”
Author’s Note:
Boss Yu’s Iron Arm Defense: I finally have a wife, don’t ruin it for me.