Story 62-69

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[62]

Arriving at the entrance of Straight Guy's community, the car was too big to maneuver in. Straight Guy brightly said, "Don't bother to drive in, I can run from here. Thank you! Upperclassman."

The Glasses-guy frowned, "Driving you home is to prevent you from getting wet. If you run back home, what's the point of driving you all the way from the library?."

Facing the legendary upperclassman, Straight Guy felt awkward instantly and said incoherently because of nervousness, "Um. Then I... Can you send me back then?"

The Glasses-guy smiled.

He pulled over the car and took out an umbrella, walking out from the car and asking Straight Guy, "Off we go. Which building do you live in?"

[63]

At dinner, out of concern, The Straight's mother asked causally, "Who is the guy drives you home today? He looks so handsome."

Considering his roommates' relationship, Straight Guy got nervous from head to toe, fearing that his mother might misunderstand them."

"He is Zhou Ming's upperclassman. He's got nothing to do with me. I don't even know him well. He gave a lift home merely because of the rain. Ma, it's so not cool that you are overthinking about us."

The Straight's mother was like, "??? Son, I'm not thinking about anything."

[64]

The next day, they still met at Library. Carrying a bag, Straight Guy arrived early but he did not see his roommates, only the Glasses-guy who was waiting for them. Due to mom's inquiry last night, Straight Guy intentionally avoided him by taking the diagonal seat.

The Glasses-guy lifted his eyelids slightly and shot a look at Straight Guy, and he said nothing. They read books, as if nothing had happened.

Holding his sweetheart's hand, Domineering Guy came and frowned upon the seat arrangement, simply because he and Coquettish Guy were left to sit in the diagonal seats as well for a desk of four like this. No way could he hold his sweetheart's hand from time to time, "Zhou, tidy up your things. Go over there."

Straight Guy was about to say something but stopped on a second thought. He intended to seek help from Coquettish Guy. However, Coquettish Guy was busy looking at his hand which was held tightly by Domineering Guy.

Straight Guy, "Ok." Taking the backpack, he helplessly sat beside The Glasses-guy

[65]

When Straight Guy came home, his mother said that she had registered a driving course for him. It was said that for anyone who didn't ride the tide and get his driving license in the senior vacation, he would regret about it for the rest of his life until the day he got it.

However, as long as Straight Guy thought of getting up early in summer vacation and practicing driving under the scorching sun, he felt overwhelmed.

What distressed him most was that he, a straight and manful boy, had no talent for driving. The instructor taught him to turn the steering wheel. He was so nervous that he unleashed his Force and broke the outworn steering wheel.

The two roommates burst out laughing without mercy on hearing the episode .

The next day, Straight Guy was still distressed from the driving course when he was atThe Glasses-guy's class. The Glasses-guy, "You haven't rested well, have you? Take it easy. You can take my lesson as an interest."

Straight Guy felt he dragged the process, embarrassed and speechless he went. The Glasses-guy smiled and asked, "What's wrong? You are behaving like a little girl."

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