The welcome conference was held by branches and departments.

When Ling Ke and the others left the dormitory, they met their roommate next door. When they asked, they were freshmen from advertising majors organized by the School of Journalism. Under Gao Junfei's warm greeting, the group arrived at the auditorium together.

At that time, only half of the people came to the auditorium, but the appearance of Qi Feng and Ling Ke still caused a lot of commotion.

Perhaps the exciting thing about the welcome meeting is this - it is not about listening to the leaders' speeches to feel the honor of new students, nor is it about awakening the dream and clear goals, but about you and I come from all over the world, but I can get into the same university and gather here for the first historical meeting in my life.

So many young faces, with vigorous vitality and curiosity, look at me and I look at you, trying to see the one that can make you fall in love with at first sight, whether it is appearance, temperament or talent, let you confirm that you have not come to the wrong place.

Therefore, when a handsome guy like Qi Feng, who is so beautiful and has a natural aura, everyone's eyes lit up, not to mention that there is a Ling Ke who is not inferior to him.

Wherever the group passed, there were constant whispers, and everything around them seemed to be eclipsed.

The handsome guy appeared. The girls present were more excited and were crazy about the idiots in every move of Qi Feng and Ling Ke.

But what made them even more screaming was the scene that happened after they sat down - Qi Feng suddenly tilted his head and leaned towards Ling Ke, and said something in his ear, with a handsome smile and a friendly posture... Ling Ke's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to respond to him. Their eyes were glued in the air for two seconds, and then they separated again.

Just a brief look at each other, the warmth, ambiguity, tacit understanding and sweetness emitted invisibly were like a powerful current, giving all the girls who peeked at them a knowing blow!

There were two girls in the front row who had never known each other before, holding hands and looking at each other with tears on the spot. They were so excited that they couldn't say anything. They only saw the same touch in their flashing eyes - Ahhhh! It's right! It's right! Ahhhh! So cute! So handsome!

...

In fact, it was not only those girls who were hit by the critical hit, but also Qi Feng.

Just now, Qi Feng said to Ling Ke: "It's over, I think there are a few people who have seen who we are."

Ling Ke quickly realized that Qi Feng was talking about the gossip post in the school forum.

Time went back twelve hours, and Ling Ke probably didn't know how to answer Qi Feng's words.

But after last night's three-view reconstruction, Ling Ke was able to throw the problem back with a calm look on his face: "So, are we now considered a 'pair' in their eyes?"

Then.

There is nothing else.

...

Qi Feng looked forward, maintaining a faint smile on his face, but his chest almost couldn't breathe.

Ling Ke was not much better, his heart was like a drumbeat. He held the handrail tightly and silently recited the ultimate mystery of playing a straight man - a true straight man can withstand all the test of selling corruption. Be calm and don’t be timid!

***

After the remaining half of the freshmen arrived one after another, the welcome meeting officially began.

The School of Journalism at F University has enrolled more than 300 students this year, and together with graduate students, the entire auditorium is almost full.

First, the leaders of the college, famous teachers, counselors and others came on stage to express their welcome and speeches to the freshmen. Finally, it was the turn of the freshmen representatives.

"Next, please invite Ling Ke, a freshman from the Department of Journalism in 201X, to speak on stage as a representative of the freshman!" When the host read this sentence, Ling Ke felt that everyone's eyes were focusing in his direction.

Ling Ke stood up in thunderous applause. After many years of coming on stage, he was still so nervous that he was sweating all over.

But thankfully, he has a great skill of "no matter how nervous he is, he can be calm on the surface."

Before leaving, Ling Ke hesitated for a moment, took off his glasses and placed them on his seat.

Qi Feng caught a glimpse, picked it up and looked it with interest, held it loosely in his hand, then looked up at Ling Ke.

I saw Ling Ke coming on stage, bowing to several leaders and teachers first, then turning to the audience, straightening his back, taking out his speech, and starting to read: "Dear leaders and dear classmates, good morning, I am Ling Ke from the Department of Journalism. I am honored to stand here on behalf of everyone to speak..."

Qi Feng looked at Ling Ke with a bright look, as if he could finally look at this person openly, and greedily depicting the other person's figure with his eyes.

Everyone looked at him intently. In fact, Ling Ke's speech was written rigorously and rigidly, and it was as sensible as the feeling he presented, but everyone listened attentively.

The reason is that Ling Ke is handsome, and his voice is clear and pronounced clearly. After listening to the long collar that had been heard for nearly two hours in front, Ling Ke's appearance was like a clear spring, nourishing everyone's body and mind.

His speech was written very concisely, one, two, three, four, and what time to finish, summarizing the speech without delay. Before everyone could react, they had already finished it.

The audience applauded unsatisfiedly, and the applause was louder than what they had previously given to the leaders and teachers.

After Ling Ke stepped down, he still had sweat in his palms and his brain was dull for a long time.

It was not until Qi Feng swayed before his eyes and put it on his own, that he suddenly came to his senses.

Qi Feng looked at him with a smile on his face, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you take off your glasses just now?"

The speech consumed most of his mental power, and Ling Ke had no intention of disguising himself and said bluntly: "I... nervous."

Qi Feng: "You won't be nervous after taking off your glasses?"

Ling Ke: "If you take it off, you will be a little confused when you look at people. You can pretend not to see you."

Qi Feng couldn't help laughing, glanced around, and lowered his voice a little: "I think you are very calm when standing on the stage."

Ling Ke: "...I'm really nervous."

Qi Feng: "Where are there any other manifestations besides glasses?"

Ling Ke: "I have memorized the speech."

Qi Feng understood that if Ling Ke was not nervous, he might not plan to read the speech.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Ling Ke was a little unfathomable - how strong a person's psychological quality should be so that others could not see his emotions at all?

"I can't see it at all." Qi Feng said in a low voice as if he was talking to himself, then turned his head and asked Ling Ke, "Do you have any other time you are particularly nervous?"

"Hmm?" Ling Ke was caught off guard when asked, and said, "Yes."

"For example?" Qi Feng was curious.

Ling Ke blurted out: "When you are with you."

Qi Feng: “…!”

Seeing Qi Feng's somewhat stunned expression, Ling Ke smiled laughing and said, "I'm joking."

Qi Feng: “…………”

Ling Ke: "Ha, you can't see it anyway."

Qi Feng laughed dryly, turned around and stopped talking.

Ling Ke also withdrew his gaze and was still scared. If he hadn't just suddenly remembered what Qi Feng said to him at Yuanyang Lake yesterday and followed suit, he wouldn't know how to get back.

Before this, he could not imagine that he dared to joke like this with Qi Feng!

But he just seemed to have done it?

After panic, a stimulation surged up and collided with Ling Ke's limbs.

He chewed the scene just now in his heart, analyzing Qi Feng's reaction and expression.

Apart from the slight annoyance when he learned that he was being joked about, Qi Feng didn't seem to care too much.

At this moment, Ling Ke suddenly realized a truth - as long as he could completely forget the fact that he was gay, he would be almost omnipotent!

Because no matter what he says, he can be joked about it. Even if he accidentally shows his sincerity to Qi Feng, it doesn't matter, because straight men will say similar things, as long as they don't take them seriously.

This feeling is like a free sex!

Ling Ke opened his eyes slightly, raised his hand and pushed his glasses to cover up his inner surging.

***

The departmental welcome meeting is immediately followed by departmental or class meetings held separately by various majors.

The School of Journalism has four majors, each major is divided into two classes. Ling Ke and his friends are from Class (1) of the Journalism Department. They found that the two most handsome boys in the department were still divided into their own class. The girls in Class (1) seemed to have won the first prize and were very excited.

"I finally saw you!" Xie Qibao, who came late, didn't sit with them. He squeezed out the crowd and came over. When he saw Ling Ke, he said with admiration, "Ling Ke, I didn't expect you to be the representative of the freshman. The speech just now was so amazing!"

Ling Ke smiled faintly and said modestly: "Nothing."

Xie Qibao touched his nose. He didn't know how to deal with a cold person like Ling Ke. Seeing Ling's words as sad as golden, he didn't know how to answer the words, so he could only turn around and chat with Qi Feng: "Brother Qi, I just sat in the back, and those girls were asking about your name!"

Qi Feng smiled and said, “Is that true?”

Xie Qibao: "Of course, they seem to be discussing some posts..."

Ling Ke: "..." It seems that after today, everyone in the school will know which department and which class he and Qi Feng are from!

Qi Feng coughed lightly, changed the topic and said, "Come on, let me know another roommate in our dormitory, Gao Junfei."

Gao Junfei stood by, put his arms around, raised his eyebrows at Xie Qibao without saying a word.

This attitude scared Xie Qibao directly: "Uh, hello..."

Gao Junfei said "um" coolly, not giving him any good face.

Xie Qibao shrank his neck and suddenly felt the full of malice from God!

——He felt a little inferior when he saw Qi Feng and Ling Ke. He thought that everyone in big cities was so cool. Today, the freshman reported that it was his "luck" that was particularly good. He originally thought that the remaining roommate should be more ordinary, and at least he could balance his mind. But he saw another cool guy! He was so fucked by northerners! He was so tall and long! It was hard to mess with at first glance!

Damn, what did he do wrong? Why did God arrange him, a Fujianese who is over 1.7 meters tall, in the dormitory of Ku Ge, who is an average height of over 1.8 meters?

Soon the counselor came over and led them to a classroom and the class meeting began.

After a brief self-introduction, the counselor took the lead in turning his attention to Ling Ke and Qi Feng and joked: "The boys in your class have good resources. Most of the handsome guys with both talent and appearance are rare in the entire F. Please cherish the time spent together for the past four years."

The students burst into laughter after hearing this, and the atmosphere of the class meeting suddenly became relaxed.

There are 30 people in the Journalism Department (1) class, sixteen boys and twenty girls, some shy and introverted, some cheerful and enthusiastic. Under the guidance of the counselor, everyone gradually became familiar with each other.
To be continued...