I Upended Yet Another Campus Urban Legend

At six o'clock, Lin Yi arrived at Qin Zhou's bedroom on time.

The door to Qin Zhou's bedroom was left open, and it seemed that the door was reserved for Lin Yi.

Lin Yi knocked on the door, but no one answered, he thought about it and whispered, "Senior."

Still no answer.

Lin Yixiang, if Qin Zhou was in the dormitory, and he knocked on the door and shouted, Qin Zhou would not have left him, so it could only be that Qin Zhou was not in the dormitory.

The door that was left was not necessarily reserved for him.

Lin Yi retracted his hand and stood outside the door.

Standing for a while, the phone rang.

Lin Yi quickly took out his mobile phone and received a new text message, but it was not from Qin Zhou but from Cheng Yang.

Looking at the text message, Lin Yi touched his nose unnaturally and put the phone back.

I haven't put the phone back in my pocket, and squeaked behind my back.

"Why don't you go in?"

Lin Yi turned his head and Qin Zhou walked towards him, holding the food in his left hand and the milk tea in the right. He approached and asked easily, "Why don't you go in?"

Qin Zhou's voice fell, and Lin Yi's ears were itchy.

He recalled what Cheng Yang said to himself, confessed with his body and other languages, as long as he expressed his mind, he was successful.

Lin Yi said: "Wait for you."

Qin Zhou glanced at him: "How long did you wait?"

He kicked open the bedroom door lightly, and went in first and put the things in his hand on the table: "The weather is cold, dinner is prepared too early for the cold."

This is explaining the reason for being late to Lin Yi.

Taking advantage of Qin Zhou's back to him, Lin Yi rubbed his face: "It didn't take long, I just arrived."

After rubbing, he found that Qin Zhou had turned around, and Lin Yi quickly put his hand down.

Qin Zhou looked at him: "Don't come in?"

Lin Yi: "Oh."

Lin Yi quickly walked in, Qin Zhou opened the plastic bag, took out the packaged meals and placed them on the table: "Ask Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang said you like to eat these."

Lin Yi said calmly, "Yeah."

He turned to close the door, his heart pounding.

When he closed the door and turned around, Qin Zhou inserted the milk tea for him and handed it to him.

When Lin Yi came over and reached out to pick up the milk tea, Cheng Yang's words flashed in his mind again, 'You can use your body language and practical actions to convey this signal, this is not the case Confess?'.

Body language, action.

Lin Yi paused, his eyes fell on Qin Zhou's hand, he touched it deliberately, and then quickly grabbed the milk tea.

His hands were cold, but Qin Zhou's hands were warm, about the same temperature as the milk tea in his hands.

Before drinking the milk tea, Lin Yi thought of Cheng Yang's words again, using body language and practical actions to convey the signal of confession.

Lin Yi handed the milk tea to Qin Zhou's lips, "Do you want to take a sip?"

Qin Zhou's action of opening the lunch box stopped just like that.

Qin Zhou did not speak, nor did Lin Yi speak.

It's just a cup of milk tea, Lin Yi's invitation is his literal meaning, and it is impossible to cause any ambiguity.

Lin Yi remained calm on the surface and growled inside.

Ahhhhh.

My God.

He's too good at finding opportunities.

Lin Yi decided to take advantage of the victory, he repeated: "Senior, you want to drink..."

The repeated sentence was not finished, Qin Zhou lowered his head and bit the straw.

Qin Zhou really took a sip, Lin Yi glanced down a little bit, swept across Qin Zhou's smooth and clear jawline, nailed it between his neck and protruded

On the right Adam's apple.

As I swallowed the milk tea, my Adam’s apple rolled slightly.

Lin Yi suddenly understood what Qin Zhou said was itching and burning.

The time for this sip is very short, Qin Zhou released the straw: "I tried it, it's not hot, you can drink it now."

Lin Yi hurriedly closed his eyes, bit the straw, and took a few sips.

Pressure shock and reduce dryness.

When he stabilized his mind, Qin Zhou had already sat down, with the sanitary chopsticks in his hands.

Lin Yi hurriedly sat down, Qin Zhou handed him the broken sanitary chopsticks: "Eat something and then drink, I won't be able to eat it in a while."

“…Thank you, Senior.”

Lin Yi took the chopsticks and put the milk tea aside.

Dishes are indeed his favorite dishes, and he put a chopstick in the bowl.

Qin Zhou said: "It's not yet the winter solstice, and the cafeteria has not yet prepared mutton. When the winter solstice comes, I will accompany you."

Lin Yi: "Oh good."

After a while, Lin Yi reacted: "Isn't the senior unable to eat mutton?"

Qin Zhou looked at him and said, "The meaning of eating with you means, I won't eat, I will see you eat."

Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat: "Oh."

He bowed his head to eat.

After eating for a while, Lin Yi felt something was wrong.

He came to confess, but his state was like a confession.

And he found that Qin Zhou didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Because things went wrong, Qin Zhou talked about his recent work.

Qin Zhou said, "Ou Ying is too busy, so she paid me some of the work."

Qin Zhou said, "I heard Wang Feihang say you asked about 1-3? Did you ask or help the ice cube?"

Lin Yi saw Qin Zhou's lips opening and closing, but he didn't listen to what Qin Zhou said.

Lin Yi was thinking.

He felt that inviting Qin Zhou to drink a sip of milk tea did not meet his expectations.

So Lin Yi stretched out his hand and tentatively took a chopstick and placed it in Qin Zhou's bowl.

After finishing, Lin Yi raised his eyes to see Qin Zhou's expression.

Qin Zhou's expression didn't change, just because of the action of picking vegetables he paused his speech, but the pause was only for a moment before Qin Zhou resumed his speech.

Lin Yi didn't give up, he took another chopstick and placed it in Qin Zhou's bowl.

After finishing the dishes, he looked up to see Qin Zhou's reaction, this time Qin Zhou didn't even pause to speak.

Lin thought for a while, then took a chopstick and put it in Qin Zhou's bowl.

He was very sincere when he took the dishes, and with three chopsticks, Qin Zhou's bowl was piled up to the brim. He was afraid that the dishes would fall, so he pressed it carefully.

Qin Zhou looked at him: "…"

Lin Yi retracted his hand, but Qin Zhou did not take his eyes away and kept staring at him.

Under Qin Zhou's direct gaze, Lin Yi was not sure if his body language had an effect. He opened his mouth and couldn't help but whispered: "Senior, you Know what I'm doing?"

Qin Zhou did not answer immediately, his eyes swept over his whole body and then asked him: "What are you doing?"

Lin Yi choked: "No...nothing"

I wouldn't have asked, he thought.

Confession is hard.

It's even harder with body language and action.

"Senior, eat vegetables."

After finding that Qin Zhou kept looking at him and never looked away, Lin Yi prepared to serve Qin Zhou some vegetables.

This time, before he extended his chopsticks, a force suddenly lifted his shoulders.

Clap.

Lin Yi was unprepared, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, and Qin Zhou pressed the others to the wall behind the table.

Before he could react, Qin Zhou pressed him down.

"Little genius."

The distance between him and Qin Zhou is very close at this time, so close to Qin Zhou, he only needs to look down, "Do you think I know what you are doing?"

Lin Yi could feel the temperature of Qin Zhou in front of him, Qin Zhou's breath could be spilled on his neck, he was a little flustered: "I..."

"Of course."

what."