Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Chapter 33 "Feed me one."......

It didn't take long for An Mingyu to make this phone call, and when she returned to the auditorium, her face had softened a lot.

He went to the student council member who was in charge of recording the defense scene and asked for Jin Lewen's defense video, and sent it on WeChat along with the list of all the judges and tutors present.

In a few seconds, there was a reply from there, saying that they will definitely investigate strictly, reassuring him, and expressing their regards to An Mingyu's parents by the way.

An Mingyu didn't like these hypocritical scenes, but he also knew that it was necessary, so he exchanged some polite words with that person, and sat back in his original seat.

Cheng Yue's defense just ended, and the score came out, the same as the previous senior, 96 points.

This score is not low, but it does not give him an absolute advantage.

Cheng Yue was a little worried. He pursed his lips and looked at An Mingyu: "If I can only get the second-class bursary..."

The latter smiled lightly: "No, the first class must be yours."

Cheng Yue was taken aback by the determination in his tone.

But it was words of comfort, he knew.

"No, it doesn't matter, I can participate in a few more competitions and get bonuses to make up for it." Cheng Yue said.

Anyway, he will definitely find a way to pay off the money owed.

An Mingyu was noncommittal about this, and changed the subject: "When will the points be awarded?"

"Soon." Cheng Yue glanced at the people on the stage, "There are four more people, and they should come out after the defense."

Guo Yuxiang, who was sitting next to An Mingyu, heard the conversation between the two of them clearly. When An Mingyu went to make a phone call just now, the tense expression on his face made him dare not express his anger.

He sneaked a few glances at An Mingyu, who had indifferent eyes, only showing warmth when he looked at Cheng Yue.

This is because he really fell in love with Cheng Yue.

Having been classmates and friends for so many years, Guo Yuxiang knew that An Mingyu seldom made promises.Because as long as he promises, he will definitely do it.

He has never seen An Mingyu use his An family's power for anyone, even for himself.

An Mingyu is a typical example of being able to fight for his father but insists on being talented. He acts very low-key. If it weren't for his surname, An, I'm afraid people would just think of him as an ordinary rich second generation.

This is the first time he has seen the other party use his family relationship, and he did it for Cheng Yue.

Guo Yuxiang remembered An Mingyu's warning to him that night, and felt a little scared.

At that time, An Mingyu was still thinking about the relationship between the two of them as classmates for more than ten years, so she only said some harsh words to him to save face.

He looked in the direction of a man and a woman who were still talking and laughing in the front row, and lit a candle for them in his heart.

At the end of the defense, the total score will be announced on the spot, and fine-tuning will be carried out in the future. The complete list of grants will not be announced until a week later, but generally there will be no changes.

Cheng Yue grabbed his cuffs and sat up straight, feeling very nervous.

The host on the stage thanked several judges and teachers, and then put the scores and rankings on the big screen.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his name at a glance.

at the first.

Jin Lewen is No.2, the gap in subject performance is too big, the total score is 0.5 points lower than him.

"Awesome, Cheng Yue!" Yang Kaimiao exclaimed, poking his head over.

Li Shu in the back row was also very excited: "Wow! You have the highest score!"

"Cow -approach-!" Guo Yuxiang only felt a sigh of breath, and he deliberately compared Jin Lewen's boyfriend as he shouted.

Cheng Yue himself was a little surprised, his eyes widened, and it took him a long time to realize: "I... am I the first class?"

"You are." An Mingyu stood up and looked at him with a smile, "97.8 points, No.1, congratulations."

Cheng Yue felt excited belatedly, jumped up from his seat, and almost staggered onto An Mingyu: "I got the scholarship!"

An Mingyu supported him, and smiled: "Well, it's yours, Mr. Cheng is amazing."

Cheng Yue didn't hold much hope after learning that Jin Lewen's background was not easy. At this moment, his heart was pounding, and several people walked out of the auditorium with the leaving students. He turned around and wanted to thank An Mingyu again, A black shadow flashed before his eyes.

Before he could react, An Mingyu's long arms stretched him into his arms.

Cheng Yue raised his head and found Jin Lewen standing in front of him, An Mingyu was grabbing her wrist, the girl's expression was a little distorted: "I'm talking to Cheng Yue, why are you stopping me?"

"Are you talking to others with a slap?" Li Shu yelled at her from behind, "We all saw it, you are trying to push someone!"

"He's made of gold, what if I push him?"

Cheng Yue was tightly held by An Mingyu. The latter's big hand was pressed on the back of his head in a completely protective posture. He had to lean against An Mingyu's chest with the opponent's strength.

"If you go crazy here, Jin Shaohua can't protect you."

He couldn't see An Mingyu's expression, but he could hear that his voice was full of icicles, and there was a bit of ferocity, which was an emotion Cheng Yue had never seen before.

When her father's name was said contemptuously, Jin Lewen was stunned for a moment, and she calmed down a little when she saw clearly who was standing in front of her, with hesitation and fear in her eyes.

Yang Kaimiao and Guo Yuxiang were also tense, and the atmosphere was tense.

Students around the auditorium began to notice the movement here and stopped.

She still didn't want to let it go, Cheng Yue robbed her of the bursary that was firmly established, she held her breath in her heart, and pretended to cry: "You are a big man..."

Guo Yuxiang was upset for a long time, and came over: "Hey, hey, don't be rude, what are men and women, you wanted to hit someone just now, but we all saw it clearly, who stipulated that women can hit people casually?"

Jin Lewen couldn't pretend to be disturbed by him like this, she couldn't help crying, she gave Guo Yuxiang a cross-eyed look.

An Mingyu let go of her wrist suddenly, and gave her another warning look.

When the group of them walked away, she stared at her boyfriend in anger: "He has already done something to me, why are you just watching?!"

The tall and thin boy pursed his lips: "Wenwen, I..."

Seeing him like this, Jin Lewen became more and more annoyed, all the anger that didn't come out just now rushed to his forehead, and he slapped him: "What are you? Are you still a man? You can't even say a word when I was bullied , you are still wearing the shoes I bought on your feet, are you embarrassed?"

The boy was caught off guard and slapped across the face, and he was still a little dazed.

"Usually you are very good at coaxing people when you ask me for things, why are you dumb at the critical moment?" Jin Lewen scolded a few words, and when she saw a student standing by to watch, she pulled her satchel and rolled her eyes, "Look Shit, have you never seen a quarrel?"

Her boyfriend was humiliated by her in front of so many people, and when he turned around, his eyes had changed.

Jin Lewen saw a trace of resentment in his gaze, she choked up a bit, a chill rose up her spine, but she still didn't take him seriously, snorted coldly, turned her head and left.

An Mingyu walked away with Cheng Yue in his arms, and glanced at his hand, which still smelled of perfume, which made him frown slightly.

Cheng Yue raised his head just in time to see his expression, knowing that he was in a bad mood, he reached into An Mingyu's pocket and took out a tissue with familiarity, and obediently wiped his palms.

The anger in An Mingyu's heart was extinguished "suddenly", holding the tissue, the corners of her mouth curled up: "Thank you."

After walking a long distance, An Mingyu let him go when he could no longer see the auditorium of the college.

Cheng Yue turned around and raised his head: "An Mingyu."

"Ok?"

"You were so handsome just now!"

He was protected in this way, and his heart was full of sincere gratitude. I didn't realize how sweet his smile was at this moment.

An Mingyu's heart trembled violently at his laughter, but she couldn't show herself in front of him, coughed lightly, and said with her chin tense, "You are also handsome when you give a speech."

In the end, he couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke Cheng Yue's forehead hair.

There was a slight itch in the roots of his hair, and Cheng Yue was taken aback by this intimate gesture.

Only the senior sister had done this to him before.

Before he could think carefully, Yang Kaimiao couldn't stand the mysterious atmosphere here: "OK, OK, you are both handsome, you two are so handsome, today is such a big happy event, why don't we celebrate it properly?"

Guo Yuxiang's eyes lit up: "Eat chicken!"

An Mingyu looked at Cheng Yue and asked, "Does Teacher Cheng want to play? If we want to play, we will go."

Cheng Yue was in a good mood, and the sniper skills he learned last time hadn't had time to practice in actual combat, so he was very itchy for this proposal, and nodded: "I want to play."

An Mingyu: "Okay, then Mr. Cheng will take me to lie down today."

Several people quickly made a decision and rushed to the private room of the Internet cafe.

An Mingyu finished the formalities on the first floor and said to them, "You guys go up first, I'll buy two bottles of water."

Cheng Yue followed the other two to the second floor. He recalled the operation when he first came here and logged in to his account.

Putting on the earphones, there was a team invitation prompt in the game, and he subconsciously clicked OK.

A strange male voice came from the game voice: "Hello, hello? Is it my sister?"

Cheng Yue was taken aback, and he saw clearly that the other people displayed on the screen were all IDs he had never seen before, and there were two other people wearing the same clothes, red and blue, with a few English letters TSD printed on them.

"Hello?" The male voice said again, "Why didn't my sister talk? Why did you double row with Hang a few days ago, sister?"

Cheng Yue frowned and opened the microphone: "You have admitted the wrong person."

"Fuck me, man."

"Why is it a man, you added the wrong person?"

"Impossible, this is the ID, I found it from the game records, how could it be wrong?"

Yang Kaimiao suddenly asked curiously: "Hey, Cheng Yue, why are you already in the team?"

It happened that An Mingyu also came up after buying water, he handed a bottle to Cheng Yue, and glanced at his screen: "Who are these?"

Cheng Yue took the water: "I don't know, I accidentally entered the wrong team."

Guo Yuxiang leaned over: "I'll go, I recognize these people! These are the two anchors who were hanged and beaten by us last time, and you are the two who are still hanging in the live broadcast room!"

An Mingyu narrowed her eyes, put her hand on Cheng Yue's shoulder and pressed lightly: "Get up, I'll have a word with them."

"Oh... okay." Cheng Yue took off his earphones and stood up, and An Mingyu stuffed another large bag of toffee in his hand.

"Sit at that one." An Mingyu raised her chin, "I bought it casually, I don't know if you like candy."

Cheng Yueting likes sweets: "Thank you."

An Mingyu put on the earphones, turned her head and said, "Give me one."

Cheng Yue paused when he peeled off the candy paper.

He said again: "I touched the money just now, and my hands are not clean."

But he also touched the keyboard...

Cheng Yue blinked, and put the first peeled one to An Mingyu's mouth.

The latter stretched out his tongue and rolled the candy in: "Sweet."

Inexplicably, Cheng Yue had the feeling that the word was not referring to sugar, but his illusion.

He shook his head hastily, shaking this unbelievable thought out of his mind.

"Hello?" An Mingyu leaned back in the chair and turned on the mic, speaking in a rare tone, as if the candy was not sugar but a dose of adrenaline, "What are you doing with my friend? Didn't you get beaten enough last time? "