Chapter 381 Zhu Sheng wants to seize his destiny
Xu Youyu recently discovered something a little strange.

Ever since December, she always felt that people around her looked at her strangely.

It’s just… there’s a feeling that’s hard to describe.

At first she didn't think much about it, but when she occasionally looked at Ying Chanxi or Yan Zhusheng, she felt that they looked at her strangely.

But I just thought it was my own illusion.

After all, Xu Youyu is very clear about her own assets. Even Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng, who are also girls and are equally pretty, often secretly look at her chest.

So when Xu Youyu occasionally encountered such strange looks, he didn't take it too seriously.

But because of Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng, Xu Youyu took special care to observe the others.

As a result, during lunch, she felt that Xu Yinghuan and Qiao Xinyan seemed to be secretly looking at her.

Not only that, other people in Li Luo's class seemed to have similar expressions.

But after thinking about it, Xu Youyu still didn't understand the reason.

Finally, after some guessing, she came to a conclusion.

Maybe it's because I've always been very close to Li Luo, and he was finally found out to be the prototype of Jiang Mingyue?
Xu Youyu comforted himself in this way.

But in fact, this cannot explain why Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng also looked at her with strange eyes.

However, as Li Luo's birthday approached and everyone's expressions quickly returned to normal, Xu Youyu didn't pay much attention to the matter.

"It's really distressing."

One Saturday night.

Xu Youyu lay on Li Luo's bed, flipping through his cell phone, occasionally lifting his feet and sighing.

Li Luo was typing, and when he heard her say that, he asked in confusion, "Why are you sighing?"

"I'm showing you my birthday present." Xu Youyu propped up his chin with one hand and continued to flip through his phone with the other. "I don't know what to give you."

"It's okay if you don't send me."

"That won't work." Xu Youyu shook his head repeatedly, "I still have to give it as a gift. How about I buy you a box of underwear?"

"I have enough underwear for now."

"Really?" Xu Youyu chuckled twice, "But I see that your Doraemon's treasure bag and Pikachu's round face are about to be rubbed to pieces by you."

Hearing Xu Youyu's words, Li Luo's face suddenly turned black and he denied it flatly: "What are you talking about? My underwear is fine!"

"Then I won't give you any underwear this time." Xu Youyu said with a smile. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he asked Li Luo, "Do you often write your own XP in books?"

"What's wrong?"

"Yes or no?"

"That's right..."

"Then I understand." Xu Youyu smiled and immediately started searching on Taobao.

Seeing this, Li Luo immediately had a bad feeling in his heart: "Don't buy me any weird things."

"Don't worry~ It's not strange~ Absolutely not strange~" Xu Youyu found what he wanted and chose to place the order without hesitation. Then he glanced at him in a rather ambiguous way, which made Li Luo's bones go soft.

"Is it a gift that can be opened in front of other people?"

"That might not work..."

"Don't you think this is weird? What on earth did you buy?" Li Luo was a little anxious. He stood up from his seat, threw himself on the bed, and moved closer to Xu Youyu, wanting to see what she had bought on Taobao.

But Xu Youyu simply turned off his phone with a click of a finger, and chuckled, "What kind of gift is it if you know about it? A birthday present should be a little surprising."

"I'm afraid it won't be a surprise, but a shock."

"Don't worry, you will definitely like it." Xu Youyu patted Li Luo's shoulder. He was actually a little expectant in his heart, and even his cheeks flushed slightly. He was a little shy, which was rare.

So she immediately turned over, got off Li Luo's bed, and strolled out in her slippers: "Let's go, let's go, I won't disturb you from typing, just keep going."

Li Luo watched her run away, and suddenly felt itchy in his heart, and was very curious about what the senior sister bought.

But Xu Youyu refused to show it to him, so he was forced to remain in the dark.

At the same time, when Xu Youyu returned to his room, in the bedrooms of the other two people...

Yan Zhusheng was holding his mobile phone attentively, reading someone's masterpiece carefully.

Looking at her like this, it seems that she is much more serious than usual in class.

Lying in the bed, I didn't know what he was reading, and his feet rubbed against each other in the bed from time to time.

Occasionally, when seeing some plots, Yan Zhusheng would lower his head to take a look, then puff his mouth a little angrily, looking not very satisfied.

As for the other side.

Ying Chanxi was also holding a mobile phone, looking at it with a flushed face. Although shy, he was also concentrating.

But unlike Yan Zhusheng's expression that put learning first, Ying Chanxi's eyes were confused. Sometimes after reading a passage, he didn't understand why it was said in this way or why this word was used.

It took me a long time to react, or I looked in the comment section, or secretly searched on the Internet, before I figured out the specific shape of the car, and then my face immediately turned red at the senior student's rhetoric.

Before opening this book, Ying Chanxi thought that her senior's book "The Age of Literature and Art" should be a much more serious novel than the one written by Li Luo.

After all, it's both "literary" and "era". In Ying Chanxi's vocabulary, these two words should be relatively high-end and classy.

Who would have thought that after putting them together, Xu Youyu would actually write such a book!
Compared to Yan Zhusheng, Ying Chanxi was still a little slower in reading novels, especially for many sentences which took her a long time to react, which made her read even slower.

So much so that after half a month, she had only read more than a hundred chapters.

And tonight, she happened to turn to Chapter 135 and witnessed with her own eyes the entire process of the heroine in the book teasing the hero with her feet.

These days, online literature censorship is not that strict, and Ying Chanxi finished reading two full chapters of provocative plots.

Even, even...

When Ying Chanxi saw the end, he let out a delicate and strange cry of "Ah~", hugged the panda doll next to him tightly, clamped his legs together, and rolled back and forth on the bed.

After the embarrassment subsided a little, Ying Chanxi watched the scene again, and his face was still blushing.

She even secretly lifted her feet in the bed, reached out and touched her small, white feet, with a shy and slightly confused expression on her face.

I don't quite understand why this feels so comfortable.

And...why does senior know this?

Did she...did she try?

Ying Chanxi suddenly thought of this possibility, his expression suddenly froze, his face immediately tensed, and he seemed to be aware of the crisis.

Zhu Sheng would just take the opportunity to hold hands occasionally, but the senior sister did it silently... Has it really come to this?

Ying Chanxi was a little bit unbelieving.

But after re-reading the detailed description, Ying Chanxi became a little suspicious.

If this had never been put into practice, how could the senior sister write such a detailed plot?
From what Li Luo wrote, just the word "kiss" was enough to make Ying Chanxi blush and start to have wild thoughts.

Ying Chanxi was suddenly attacked by his senior's "Literary Era". He was now suspicious and embarrassed, and his whole body was hot. But he was thinking about the reason and felt like his brain was about to burn out.

……

"Li Luo, don't look at the camera, look at the night sky above your head."

December 12th, Friday night.

Before the first evening self-study session began, Li Luo was dragged out of the classroom by Ying Chanxi.

The announcement to the public was that they would continue filming content related to the documentary about the literary club.

But only Li Luo knew that the documentary of the literature club had been completed a few days ago.

But after Li Luo came downstairs and asked this question, Ying Chanxi said confidently: "The documentary has been filmed, but what about the MV for "Light Chasers" that we agreed on before?"

So at this moment, Li Luo stood on the lawn, and at Ying Chanxi's instruction, he looked up at the night sky above his head and gave a profile to the camera.

Looking at Li Luo's perfect jawline when he raised his head, Ying Chanxi pursed his lips and looked a little dazed.

It was not until Li Luo tilted his neck and felt a little sore and asked her if she was done that Ying Chanxi came to his senses and quickly said OK, allowing him to change to the next shot.

When the bell rang for the end of the first evening self-study get out of class, Ying Chanxi put away the equipment in his hands and said to Li Luo: "Okay, let's stop here today."

"It feels like we are not here to go to school, but rather to film a movie." Li Luo touched his head and walked over, accompanying Ying Chanxi towards the teaching building.

"There's nothing to do during the evening self-study anyway." Ying Chanxi, with a camera hanging around his neck, jumped twice briskly, "We just need to keep our grades stable, and the rest of the time is free time."

This is true.

Because they successfully scored 100 points in three subjects in the first selection test, the pressure on Li Luo and Ying Chanxi for the college entrance examination was suddenly reduced. Physics, history, and geography were three subjects that only needed to be taught symbolically during normal classes.

You can do whatever you want in class as long as you don't disturb the teacher.

As for the three subjects of Chinese, mathematics and English, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi had already learned all the knowledge points of the three years of high school.

Every day I just do the homework for these three courses.

But in fact, these homework assignments did not even have to be left for evening self-study. They had already finished them during the daytime classes.

In addition, after Ying Chanxi participated in the mathematics competition and successfully won the award, and after giving an explanation to Teacher Sun, he was completely liberated.

He has become an idle person like Li Luo.

With more free time, Li Luo felt that he and Yan Zhusheng had less time alone, and were often dragged out by Ying Chanxi to shoot things without realizing it.

He always used the excuse of filming to talk to him, saying that they were discussing the play.

"So we've finished filming today, right?" Li Luo asked, "Are we going to film more later?"

"Behind..." Ying Chanxi thought about it and suddenly blushed a little, not knowing what he was thinking about.

But under the cover of night, Li Luo didn't notice it.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, right?" Ying Chanxi said, "Your birthday on the 21st is Monday, so we'll celebrate your birthday tomorrow."

"Yeah." Li Luo nodded, "So what does this have to do with filming a music video?"

"Well... self-study in the morning, and club activities in the afternoon." Ying Chanxi said, counting on his fingers. "In the evening, we will all go to your house to celebrate your birthday, and then we will play together in the evening."

"After Xinyan and the others go home, can you come out with me again?"

"I'm taking you to a place where I want to shoot a scene for a music video."

When saying this, Ying Chanxi didn't even dare to look at Li Luo, and it was unclear what he was feeling guilty about.

But Li Luo walked side by side with her and didn't notice anything unusual about her. He just nodded and said, "Okay, but where are you going to shoot? Don't go too far at night."

"Not far, not far. It's nearby."

"So where is it?"

"Don't tell you!"

Looking at Ying Chanxi's back as he jumped and ran to the front, Li Luo couldn't help laughing, but didn't ask any more questions.

……

The next day, Saturday.

To be honest, Li Luo doesn’t actually have the habit of celebrating his birthday.

In his memory, except when he was in primary school, his parents would celebrate his birthday, but they rarely did so after that.

When I was in junior high school, the most I would do was go out to play ball with Zhao Rongjun, and use the excuse of my birthday to ask him to treat me to a drink.

Only Ying Chanxi would remember his birthday and prepare gifts every year.

But this habit was also overturned by him in his third year of junior high school in his previous life.

When he was in high school and college, and even after graduation, Li Luo only realized that he was another year older when he received birthday greetings from companies like the one from telecommunications companies.

Apart from that, in Li Luo's impression, he only received gifts and celebrations from others during the two or three years he knew Xu Youyu.

Hmm... Yan Zhusheng seems to have had this experience too.

But I just bought him a birthday cake, saying it was a work benefit for employees.

Yes, other than that, there is really nothing else.

But it’s different from the previous life.

After being reborn, Li Luo did not indulge in depravity in high school and made a group of good friends.

In the afternoon's rock club activity, after everyone finished rehearsing the song "The Sun" that they were going to perform at the New Year's Eve party, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng packed up and prepared to leave the activity room.

But Yan Zhusheng deliberately packed slowly. After Lin Suifeng and others had left and only Li Luo and herself were left in the activity room, she reluctantly picked up her schoolbag.

"Let's go." Li Luo looked out the window at the direction of the teaching building, "Xixi and the others are heading this way."

"That means it hasn't arrived yet." Yan Zhusheng also came over to take a look, then pulled Li Luo's sleeve and made him face him.

"what happened?"

"Birthday present." Yan Zhusheng put down the schoolbag in his hand, took out a bag from it, and then took out a brand new orange scarf.

"Huh?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, looked down at the scarf that looked a bit rough, and asked, "Where did you buy it?"

"I didn't buy it." Yan Zhusheng pursed her lips, "I made it myself, just stand still and don't move."

"Ah?" Li Luo was a little surprised. He looked at Yan Zhusheng standing in front of him, standing on tiptoe seriously and putting on a scarf. He fell silent for a moment, "When did you learn to knit a scarf?"

"I asked Aunt Lin to teach me." After Yan Zhusheng helped him put on the scarf, she reached out to help him adjust the style, took a half step back and looked him up and down, and finally nodded with satisfaction, "It took a long time to make it, and fortunately I caught up."

"Hmm..." Li Luo lowered his head and stroked the warm scarf around his neck.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yan Zhusheng looked a little worried: "Is it... not knitted well? If it's uncomfortable to wear, forget it. This is my first time knitting this. Wait until next time..."

"Very warm." Li Luo reached out and gently held her in his arms. He stroked the back of her head with one hand, pressed her into his arms, and gently patted her back with the other hand, saying soothingly, "I like it very much. Thank you."

"Hmm..." Yan Zhusheng blinked in his arms. After hearing the end, she finally felt relieved and nestled into Li Luo's arms.

This was probably the first time that Yan Zhusheng let Li Luo hug her without making any excuses.

She hugged Li Luo greedily, feeling his warmth, his heartbeat, and his...

"What are you doing?!"

Li Luo suddenly pushed Yan Zhusheng away, his face flushed for the first time. He quickly stepped back several steps and adjusted his trousers awkwardly. His mind was a little confused, and the soft feeling of being suddenly tightly clamped still lingered in his mind.

Yan Zhusheng was also shocked to see his big reaction. He stood there stupidly, muttering, "Why is it different from what was written..."

"What are you talking about?" Li Luo narrowed his eyes and asked.

Yan Zhusheng immediately shook his head: "No, nothing... just curious."

"Boys can't touch here casually, understand?" Li Luo took a deep breath to calm himself down, but his mind was still a little confused.

I really don't know what Yan Zhusheng's brain is made of. He actually reached out his hand without any scruples to pinch him...

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yan Zhusheng approached Li Luo and asked in confusion, "Did I use too much force?"

"What do you mean by use of force or not?" Li Luo frowned, "Don't touch me randomly in the future."

"Oh..." Yan Zhusheng puffed out his lips, a little discouraged and still not quite understood.

It seems that I didn’t read it carefully enough. I feel that what I did is no different from what the senior wrote. Why does Li Luo look so scared?

The book clearly says that this is a very comfortable thing.

Yan Zhusheng has already seen the later part of the plot and can clearly tell that the male protagonist written by Xu Youyu was based on Li Luo.

But this is how Li Luo reacted in reality.

Therefore Yan Zhusheng came to the conclusion.

The senior student probably never cheated on her, it was all her own fantasy.

Just like Li Luo fantasized about kissing in the book, he never actually kissed.

"Li Luo, what are you doing?"

At the door of the activity room, Ying Chanxi's puzzled voice was heard.

She poked her head in and didn't see Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng doing anything suspicious, but she immediately noticed the orange scarf around Li Luo's neck, which made her narrow her eyes.

"Li Luo."

"Ok?"

"Where did you get the scarf around your neck?"

"A birthday present from Zhu Sheng."

"Oh, so that's it..." Ying Chanxi gritted his teeth, thinking that the scarf he gave to Li Luo last year was actually thrown away like this.

But when he thought of the appointment with Li Luo in the evening, Ying Chanxi's mood became excited again. He was looking forward to it and didn't care about these trivial matters.

"Let's go, Aunt Lin and the others are probably cooking, let's go get the cake."

(End of this chapter)