Oh no, the aloof school beauty has been reborn too!

Lin Yuanzhou looked at him like this and couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

"Don't let his current state fool you."

He reached out and patted the camera on the table, his tone filled with admiration.

"When I picked up the camera tonight, I was like a completely different person."

Lu Xing was still looking at that photo.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Yuanzhou continued:

"I initially thought this guy was just joking around, but once we got there, he became incredibly serious."

"The left side won't work; the light is too diffused."

"Then they said the sense of extension wasn't enough."

Lin Yuanzhou gestured with his hand as if to recreate Zhao Lin's actions at the time.

"He carried the camera back and forth several times, almost exhausting himself."

Zhao Lin slumped in the chair, his eyes half-open, his voice drifting slowly over.

"That's what you call professionalism."

"major?"

Lin Yuanzhou glanced at him sideways:

"I think you were practically lying on the ground back then."

Zhao Lin weakly raised one finger.

"This is for art."

Lin Yuanzhou almost burst out laughing.

Lu Xing couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Now that Lin Yuanzhou has said this, I realize that there are so many intricacies behind a photograph.

Angle, light, distance.

Zhao Lin remained paralyzed.

He looked almost like a completely different person from the photographer I had just mentioned who was searching for the right angle.

Lu Xing smiled.

"OK."

His tone was serious, yet tinged with a hint of teasing:

"I'll give you an extra chicken leg tomorrow."

Zhao Lin was originally like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

Upon hearing the words "add chicken leg," his eyelids jerked open.

"real?"

Lu Xing nodded.

"real."

Zhao Lin stared at him, his expression suddenly turning serious.

A gentleman's word is his bond.

Lu Xing then added:

"What is done cannot be taken back."

Zhao Lin nodded immediately, as if afraid he would change his mind.

"Okay, okay."

He pointed at Lu Xing:

"No taking it back."

"We'll get chicken drumsticks tomorrow!"

Lu Xing couldn't help but laugh out loud, realizing for the first time how obsessed Zhao Lin was with food.

I'll buy him a fried chicken leg tomorrow and bring it back.

"Okay, I'll add it for you."

Zhao Lin then leaned back in his chair, satisfied.

Lin Yuanzhou stroked his chin, looking at Zhao Lin thoughtfully.

"no."

"How come I never realized you loved to eat so much?"

Zhao Lin supported himself on the armrest of the chair and struggled to his feet.

He moved step by step to his bedside and struggled to climb up.

"Yes, yes, I'm a big foodie."

Lu Xing, holding the camera, almost lost his composure.

Several black lines appeared on Lin Yuanzhou's forehead.

"You should play fewer games; they're all such random things."

Lu Xing looked down at the camera screen.

The girl in the picture is smiling brightly and beautifully.

Such a great photo shouldn't be kept secret from him alone.

Exporting the photos might take some work, as he's not familiar with cameras and such things yet.

The main camera is quite expensive, and it's not even mine, so I'd better not mess with it.

Lu Xing simply took out his phone and pointed it at the camera screen.

He adjusted the angle to avoid the glare from the lights.

Although the image quality is not as good as the original, most of the details are still visible.

After taking the photos, Lu Xing gently placed the camera on the table and opened WeChat.

Even though we're already together, why does my heart still race when I send her a message?

Lu Xing felt that he was probably beyond saving.

He then sent the photos over.

The message was sent, and the screen quickly displayed "The other party is typing" at the top.

Before Lu Xing could react, Shen Qingyi's message popped up.

First, there's the expression of an orange cat with its eyes wide with surprise.

Shen Qingyi: [There are even photos! They're really well taken.]

Shen Qingyi: [Give the photographer an extra chicken leg!]

Lu Xing stared at the line of text, momentarily stunned.

Then he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hearing him laugh, Lin Yuanzhou looked up and casually asked:

"What are you laughing at? You seem so happy."

Lu Xing waved his phone in his direction:

"Shen Qingyi also said to give the photographer an extra chicken leg."

Lin Yuanzhou paused for half a second, then laughed and scolded:

"Wow, Zhao Lin, your chicken leg even got official recognition from the school beauty."

"Lu Xing will definitely have to ask you for a favor now."

Zhao Lin's slow, leisurely voice came from above the bed.

"It seems this chicken leg is of very high quality."

Lu Xing smiled and lowered his head.

"I never said I was going to renege on my debt!"

He looked at the message the girl sent and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Lu Xing's finger hovered over the screen, about to reply, when Shen Qingyi sent another message.

Shen Qingyi: [However...]

Shen Qingyi: [Won't other people see us confessing our feelings?]

Upon seeing this message, Lu Xing replied quickly:

Lu Xing: [No, they didn't go in.]

Lu Xing: [They were just waiting for us to come out.]

After sending the message, Lu Xing thought for a moment and added:

Lu Xing: [They also orchestrated the final escape.]

Lu Xing: […I was kept in the dark too.]

After sending this message, Lu Xing felt somewhat helpless.

Shen Qingyi was silent for a few seconds, then sent a message:

Shen Qingyi: [Oh, I see.]

Shen Qingyi: [That's good.]

Lu Xing had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her next message.

Shen Qingyi: [However, Lu seems a bit slow and naive; he'll have to be more careful next time.]

Shen Qingyi: [I can't let myself be fooled anymore!]

Lu Xing stared at the screen, raising an eyebrow slightly.

Dull-witted and silly?

Where did he stand?

Tonight's situation was urgent, and Lin Yuanzhou spoke as if it were the truth.

How could he not believe it?

Besides, all he could think about at the time was Shen Qingyi...

In short, this is a special case, and special cases cannot be counted.

Lu Xing's fingers flew across the keyboard as he typed:

Lu Xing: [I'm not that stupid.]

Lu Xing: [You wouldn't normally be fooled, right?]

Having been given a second chance at life, I'm thinking like an adult.

Simple tricks won't fool him.

The message had barely been sent when Shen Qingyi quickly replied:

Shen Qingyi: [No, humph, I'm just a bit slow.]

Lu Xing was about to continue his explanation.

The next second, Shen Qingyi sent another message.

Shen Qingyi: [Otherwise, how could I have tricked you into marrying me?]

Lu Xing's finger stopped on the screen.

What is this guy saying?!

What... what did you manage to trick me into...?

Lu Xing's Adam's apple bobbed, and his ears quickly heated up.

Shen Qingyi didn't even give him a chance to retaliate, and sent another message:

Shen Qingyi: [So many things happened today, I'm tired~]

Shen Qingyi: [Lu Xing, goodnight...]

Shen Qingyi: [See you tomorrow.]

Lu Xing stared at his phone, stunned for a long while.

Shen Qingyi's words seem to make sense.

From the very first day of school, he gradually fell into her trap of tenderness.

Lu Xing was stunned for a long time before slowly typing out two words.

Lu Xing: [Good night.]

After thinking for a moment, he added another sentence.

Lu Xing: [See you tomorrow.]

The message was sent successfully, and the chat window went silent.

Lu Xing held his phone, but didn't put it down immediately.

His gaze lingered on the girl's profile picture, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

Everything that happened tonight replayed in my mind.

Just then, a finger reached out from the side and poked his shoulder.

Lu Xing suddenly snapped back to reality.

Lin Yuanzhou had somehow gotten close to him and was looking at him with a suspicious gaze.

"Lu Xing, aren't you going to take a shower?"

Lu Xing subconsciously looked up.

"Um?"

Lin Yuanzhou stared at his face for two seconds, his expression becoming increasingly subtle.

"No, why is your face so red?"

Lu Xing's heart skipped a beat.

He immediately locked the screen and placed the phone on the table.

"Is there?"

Lin Yuanzhou squinted.

"Yes, it's very popular."

Lu Xing stood up, his tone deliberately calm:

"It's probably because it's too hot."

"It's normal for your face to turn red after being in the sun during military training these past few days, isn't it?"

Lin Yuanzhou looked out the window.

I then looked at the air conditioner that was already turned on in the dormitory.

"oh--"

He drawled out:

"It's too hot."

Lu Xing turned around, opened the cabinet, and began looking for a change of clothes.

After grabbing his clothes, he rushed into the bathroom.

"Bang."

Lin Yuanzhou stood to the side, his smile growing wider.

The dormitory fell silent again.

He stared at the bathroom door, held it in for two seconds, and finally couldn't help but laugh.

Above the bed, Zhao Lin's voice drifted softly:

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yuanzhou looked up.

"Hmm? It's nothing."

He turned and climbed back to his bed, muttering to himself as he climbed the ladder:

"He probably got flirted with by the school beauty again..."