Zhou Liu always felt that his deskmate was particularly reliable.
When you can't do homework, call your deskmate: "My deskmate?"
Lu Xiuyuan: "Okay, send me the topic."
When you get lost, call your deskmate: "Tablemate?"
Lu Xiuyuan: "Okay, send me the location."
When you run out of paper in the toilet, call your deskmate: "My deskmate?"
Lu Xiuyuan: "Okay, send it to me in the next room."
When he passed out drunk at the dinner table, he called his tablemate: "Tablemate?"
Lu Xiuyuan: "Okay, send me the table number."
Because I was envious that all my friends were single and went to look for my deskmate: "Tablemate?"
Lu Xiuyuan: "... Your boyfriend sent you."
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Zhou Liu thought that his deskmate's mysophobia was making matters worse. He looked at Lu Xiuyuan, who was holding a small white handkerchief, with sympathy: "Can you still cure this?"
Lu Xiuyuan's hand holding the handkerchief trembled slightly, and there was a rare crack in his expression of subtle contempt: "Medicine and stone can't cure anything."
He used this tattered handkerchief because he had used up all the tissues. Who knows who the unscrupulous person bought Zhou Liu's hand cream, and now his hands are full of orange smell!
Wen Shiya passed by in a high-profile manner and whistled with satisfaction: How could there be such a strong smell on Zhou Liu's hands? She worked so hard and sneaked up!
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Lin Ge commented on Zhou Liu: He looks very enthusiastic, but he is very cold at heart. He has a strong sense of proportion and he is still polite after knowing him for more than ten years.
Wen Shiya: First of all, you are right, and secondly, you also know that you are not polite?
Jiang Yuxia happily started a fight while eating melon seeds: Don't fight, don't fight, if you want to fight, go to the dance studio to fight.
Lu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows frivolously, turning his head to look at Zhou Liu who looked serious but actually started to feel guilty: "You have a strong sense of propriety? Who confidently ordered me to work yesterday and even tore my clothes?"
Zhou Liu: Don't mention this, okay? I really can't afford to pay for your clothes QAQ
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Accustomed to following the unreliable friends to clean up the situation that gradually collapsed for some reason, the reliable Zhou Liu finally decided to make a mess: I want to go on strike!
Lin/Wen/Jiang: No!
Lu Xiuyuan smiled: I don't need you to worry about this, come here.
Lin/Wen/Jiang: Wucao, rabbits don't eat the grass beside their nests, don't you think so?
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On the first day of school, Zhou Liu saw a man standing outside the bustling crowd. His deserted back seemed to be cut off from all the excitement.
He came forward in a friendly manner: "Hi, would you like to sit together?"
Lu Xiuyuan originally thought that his sophomore year of high school would be like his campus life in the previous ten years, deserted and deserted, and his interactions with everyone would stop at discussing test questions.
Until someone tapped him on the shoulder and asked him if he wanted to sit with him.
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Intelligent and reliable, with a bit of a venomous tongue x Mild, slow and generally witty
The two idiots test each other, and although they are both serious people, their campus life is inexplicably funny (Wen Shiya, Lin Ge, Jiang Yuxia: It is definitely not our problem!)
It may be a process of mutual understanding, or it may be a story of a reliable and aloof male god being contaminated by a group of idiots.
The supporting cast is Xiao Zhou's luxurious natal family, and there are other weird sand sculptures around Xiao Lu. This may be the only real serious person in this article (sigh)
Purpose: It is everyone's responsibility to care for their deskmates