Zun Zun was already lying on the desk asleep, conveniently sliding his notebook and pen toward him, and nudged him with his foot: "Take notes for your master."
Sheng Sheng really wanted to kick him into the Pacific Ocean.
"Your master is sleepy, couldn’t sleep last night." Zun Zun had plenty of excuses.
Did he sleep last night at all? Sheng Sheng increasingly wanted to kick him into the Pacific Ocean.
Zun Zun gave him a cute expression, already comfortably closed his eyes, leaving Sheng Sheng helpless to only help him in class. Honestly, he had never really experienced attending a class with a group of people over the years. Although he had several degrees, the professors always taught him individually; he was the only one, primarily relying on self-study. This feeling of being in class with a group of people... was quite refreshing, barely not rejecting it.
But most of his thoughts were not on this.
Playing with Zun Zun’s phone, he accessed his Weibo, Twitter, read his ssages, flipped through his photos, absolutely no sense of privacy. Zun Zun didn’t care, even leisurely resting one of his feet on Sheng Sheng’s thigh, sleeping soundly.
During the two morning classes, he slept through the entire two classes.
During the break, a group of classmates gathered around Sheng Sheng, asking, "Zun Zun, who’s the person beside you? Are you twins?"
Sheng Sheng didn’t know them, smiled playfully, "Yes, he’s my younger brother, twin brother, a rascal!"
Zun Zun super cooperatively yawned, "HELLO! Hi everyone."
Then rolled his eyes, continued to close his eyes, continued sleeping.
Wubai ran from the ninth floor to the third floor during the break, rushed over to find them, his first words were: "Gosh, which one of you is who?"
Sheng Sheng slightly curled a corner of his lips, "Guess?"
Wubai couldn’t guess montarily; the key was both wore the sa clothes, had the sa haircut. Then he flipped the notebook on the desk, instantly hugged Sheng Sheng, "Dang, you’re Sheng Sheng, don’t say you’re not, your handwriting is different."
Sheng Sheng gave him a long-separated brotherly hug, smiled without explaining.
"Are you actually Sheng Sheng?"
"I am Zun Zun."
When the two spoke, their tones were slightly different; others couldn’t tell apart, but Wubai spent every day with Zun Zun, how could he not discern this subtle difference, grinned blissfully, "Stop ssing around, if you’re Zun Zun I’ll write my own na backwards!"
He still wanted to say more, unfortunately, the class bell rang. Wubai felt unsatisfied, patted his shoulder, "Let’s et at the entrance after class."
He still wanted to say more, unfortunately, the class bell rang. Wubai felt unsatisfied, patted his shoulder, "Let’s et at the entrance after class."
During class, Sheng Sheng refreshed his phone, stumbled upon entertainnt news, saw Maimai. It seed so reporter snapped pictures of Maimai and Wenqing at the airport. The two seed headed to Canada. Sheng Sheng suddenly energized, during recess, Wubai and Zun Zun intended to drag him to the villa where they lived; Sheng Sheng had no interest, simply left, promptly flew back to Vancouver by helicopter.
...
Maimai returned to her ho in Canada, only to be scolded by her two dads, frustratedly went back to her room, locked the door, lay on the bed brooding alone.
In her heart, she was mad at Sheng Sheng.
Stinking Sheng Sheng, bullied her, yet acted as the victim first! Calling her petty! Too much!
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