A week passed, and it was time for school to start at Capital University.
"Brother Meng, I'm going to school. Can you make it alone? Will it be hard?" Outside Capital University, students were carrying their luggage, their faces filled with joy. Lin Zhibai was carrying only a military green messenger bag, while Meng Xiangbei, beside him, was carrying luggage in both hands: a quilt, a mat, a pillow, and so on. Whenever Lin Zhibai wanted to share some of the burden, Meng Xiangbei refused.
The breakfast stall business was good, but also tiring. H had to get up before dawn and was busy washing rice, lighting the fire, cooking porridge, and pushing a small cart to the square to sell it. Since he had to sell porridge and collect money by himself, he simply couldn't handle it.
Lin Zhibai was worried, but since he needed to live on campus at Capital University and could only come back on weekends, he couldn't help much.
Meng Xiangbei paused and stared at Lin Zhibai. His eyes, thick as iron, gradually became more dangerous as he said meaningfully, "Xiaobai, don't you know that you can't ask a man questions about his ability?"
Lin Zhibai, whose thoughts have always been pure, blinked and didn't react for a moment.
This cute and soft look, if it weren't for the luggage in his hands, Meng Xiangbei would have hugged him and kissed him. He kindly explained, "Don't you think that I can't do it at night? It seems I have to work harder."
The words were so clear that Lin Zhibai reacted immediately. His fair face turned red and he glared at Meng Xiangbei coquettishly, "You just know how to talk nonsense. I'm not going to pay attention to you." After that, he walked straight forward.
Meng Xiangbei looked at the pink stain on his white earlobe, curled his lips into a smile, and followed him with long legs. "Why are you angry? I was just stating the truth. Don't worry, I'll hire someone to help, and I'm sure your lover won't be tired out."
Lin Zhibai was like a kitten with its fur standing on end, staring with his round eyes, "You are shameless and a hooligan."
Meng Xiangbei curled his lips, smiled mischievously, and did not deny it.
He accompanied Lin Zhibai all the way to report, and then crossed half of Capital University to the dormitory.
The dormitory has eight people in a room, which is quite crowded. There is no separate bathroom, and people on the same floor share one bathroom.
However, no student was dissatisfied, as being admitted to Capital University was their greatest dream.
The dormitory door was wide open, and four people had already arrived, all preparing their beds.
"Hello." Lin Zhibai greeted them with a smile. Nowadays, most people are simple and kind. After Lin Zhibai took out the so-called local specialties and distributed them to them, several people soon started talking and laughing.
Those local specialties were brought by Meng Xiangbei from Daohua Village. He made them himself and told Lin Zhibai about them in advance, asking him to share them with his roommates in the dormitory to build good relationships. Apparently, the effect was quite good.
Meng Xiangbei and Lin Zhibai were busy cleaning the bed, making the bed, etc., making their own little corner clean.
Meng Xiangbei didn't talk much, and there was not much expression on his handsome face. He just buried his head in his work until everything was done.
"Xiaobai, I'm going to be fine. Please take good care of yourself at school."
"Don't be bullied. If you've been wronged, tell me and I'll definitely help you get it back."
"Don't read too late at night, or you'll ruin your beautiful eyes."
"Remember to eat enough. I'll feel bad if you come back thin." Outside the dormitory, Meng Xiangbei kept muttering to Lin Zhibai, just like an old father who was worried about his child living alone outside.
Lin Zhibai twisted the corner of his clothes with both hands, looking at the man in front of him reluctantly, his eyes gradually moist. For three years, he and Meng Xiangbei had never been separated. Now, thinking that they would be separated for several days before seeing each other, Lin Zhibai was reluctant to let him go. He wanted to open his mouth and ask him not to leave, but Lin Zhibai knew that he could not be willful.
Lin Zhibai nodded, suppressing the sob in his throat, "Well, I will take good care of myself, and you too."
"Okay." Meng Xiangbei stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's soft hair as usual. He walked forward and, while the beauty was watching, gave him a quick hug before turning and leaving.
Until the man's back disappeared, Lin Zhibai calmed down and returned to the dormitory.
"Lin Zhibai, is that your brother? He helps you carry your luggage and makes your bed. He's not only good-looking, but also nice to you." A roommate was holding an enamel cup with a cup of hot water to quench his thirst. When he saw Lin Zhibai coming back, he asked curiously.
Several other people also looked over.
Although they are both men, Meng Xiangbei is different. Even though they are dressed similarly, he is tall and has long legs, a sharp face, deep eyes, and an indifferent temperament. He is mysterious and attractive.
Lin Zhibai was very happy to hear others praising Meng Xiangbei. He sat on the bed, opened his schoolbag and took out the book. It was not time for dinner yet, so he planned to read for a while. Without raising his head, he said casually: "He is not my brother, but a very good friend of mine." He must be a friend, after all, their current relationship cannot be disclosed.
"Oh, it's a friend. By the way, is he dating someone?" The roommate walked to Lin Zhibai's bed, holding an enamel cup. "I have a cousin, and my aunt is looking for a date for her recently. I think your friend is a good match for my cousin. My cousin is a very nice person and beautiful. She is also a college student and is studying nursing at the medical university..."
"He's in a relationship." Before the man could finish his words, Lin Zhibai spoke first. His fingertips holding the book were tinged white from the pressure. He raised his head, emphasized his tone, and repeated, "He's in a relationship, and they're in a very good relationship."
The roommate stopped talking immediately, looking stunned and a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know, but your friend looks so nice, his partner must be very good too. I really want to meet them next time I have the chance."
Lin Zhibai hummed and fell silent. He lowered his head and flipped through the book, page after page, but he couldn't read a single word. Under his hair, his eyes were blank and dazed, with a hint of loss flashing across them, and then quickly disappeared.
Ever since he fell in love with Meng Xiangbei, Lin Zhibai knew that their relationship was destined to be hidden from the public. They couldn't be together openly, and they couldn't shyly and joyfully introduce their partners to others like other people did.
He felt regretful and lost, but compared to being able to be with Meng Xiangbei, everything else seemed less important.
Lin Zhibai is an emotional person who likes literature. He is also a bit more sentimental than others, but he understands that Meng Xiangbei is the most important person to him.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhibai felt relieved, holding the book and reading it attentively.
Apart from missing Meng Xiangbei very much, Lin Zhibai's school life is fulfilling. He goes to the classroom, cafeteria, dormitory, and library, and he squeezes time like a sponge to absorb knowledge.
In addition, he also wrote articles, which was suggested by Meng Xiangbei before.
If the article could be published in a newspaper or weekly, there would be royalties. Lin Zhibai also wanted to make money and didn't want Meng Xiangbei to work as hard.
However, an unexpected person appeared in Lin Zhibai's life again.
Su Song looked at Capital University and the three words "Lin Zhibai" on the list of a new batch of students. His pupils paused. Was this the Lin Zhibai he was thinking of?
The young man's elegant and picturesque features and his soft and docile personality instantly brightened Su Song's eyes and made him faintly excited.
More than half a year ago, he got married. With the help of his wife's family, he got a job teaching at Capital University. Now, it is his first year. He didn't expect Zhibai to come to Capital University to study. Is this his fate with Zhibai?
The library was filled with students eager for knowledge. Lin Zhibai had finished reading a book and was thinking about the content of a short story he was going to write. He chose every word carefully and repeatedly.
Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he relaxed and was calm, sometimes he pondered for a long time, and sometimes he wrote as if possessed by God.
The slender boy sat upright, like a young poplar.
Su Song looked for him and went to the library, where he saw this scene.
Someone sat down next to him, but Lin Zhibai, immersed in the novel, didn't know about it. Even if he noticed, he ignored it.
There are not many seats in the library, but there are many people. Once someone leaves, someone else will sit down immediately.