The Black-Hearted Beauty Is Spied On By Crazy Critics Again [Quickly Pass] Chapter 8

Chapter 8: The Omega at the Noble School 8 “Those two bastards…”

After Lu Qingyun got away from that strange person, he began to ponder how he could run into Lu Chi. Lu Chi still hadn’t returned his broken phone, and without a phone, he couldn’t even check the time.

He rubbed his hair, feeling annoyed. As far as he knew, young masters like Lu Chi rarely came to school.

Lu Qingyun returned to the Dormitory first. When he pushed the door open, he felt the atmosphere was extremely strange. Two roommates were standing inside, both with injuries on their faces. Seeing him enter, both immediately looked over pitifully.

Lu Qingyun glanced at the Dormitory number plate before walking in. He walked straight past the two people on either side, feeling their gaze follow him.

Lu Qingyun didn’t understand, but he wasn’t curious either. He wasn’t interested in why others were looking at him. If they crossed the line, he would fight back, regardless of whether he could win.

He remembered the clothes he hadn’t washed yesterday and prepared to wash them.

As soon as he bent down, the two roommates couldn’t stand still. They exchanged a look and darted over.

Lu Qingyun looked at the people who had suddenly appeared on his left and right, enduring their guilty expressions, while simultaneously pulling out his empty basin.

Lu Qingyun paused, raising his eyes. The two people beside him looked so guilty they seemed ready to make hundreds of movements in a second. He thought of the worst-case scenario: they had thrown away his clothes and he had caught them.

There was no warmth in his eyes, and his tone still sounded calm, but if the two of them knew him well, they would realize he was already angry.

“What’s going on?”

Lu Qingyun stood up and looked down at the two people. The air instantly seemed to solidify. The person who usually looked so gentle was creating an intense sense of oppression. He was waiting for their explanation.

The two exchanged glances, looking from one to the other, and finally decisively chose to betray the third party, pointing simultaneously toward the bathroom.

Lu Qingyun frowned, lifted his foot, and walked toward the bathroom. He pressed down and pushed the bathroom door open.

Wen Zhiyu was inside alone, happily facing away, seemingly busy with something. Lu Qingyun saw his movements in the mirror. He was scrubbing Lu Qingyun’s white T-shirt.

Lu Qingyun’s expression almost failed to hold. If he were a piece of paper, he would have already torn in half.

However, his anger subsided considerably. He asked with a hint of uncertainty, “What are you doing?”

Wen Zhiyu flinched in fright. He looked up and saw Lu Qingyun in the mirror. A strange sense of guilt rushed over him, mixed with the shame of being caught red-handed. He quickly let go of the shirt, waving his foamy hands back and forth.

He suddenly realized he was facing Lu Qingyun in the mirror and quickly turned around, his tall body trying to completely block the things behind him.

Lu Qingyun was amused by his appearance, inexplicably finding the person opposite him like a clumsy puppy. But he still asked sternly, “I asked what you are doing?”

Seeing the boy opposite him still looking flustered, Lu Qingyun softened his voice slightly and guided him slowly, “It’s okay, just tell me the truth.”

Wen Zhiyu moved two steps to the side, revealing the basin behind him, and then spoke softly, “I… I saw you were too tired yesterday, so I wanted to help you wash your clothes.”

Lu Qingyun glanced at the basin but didn’t speak.

Not hearing Lu Qingyun’s response, he lowered his head and continued, “I’m sorry, I was wrong. Please don’t dislike me.”

Lu Qingyun raised an eyebrow, looking at the boy with his head bowed. He was inexplicably pleased; he was the type of person who responded to softness, not hardness.

He walked over, sensing the boy’s nervousness, and reached out to pat his shoulder, softening his voice.

“It’s alright, I don’t dislike you. And about the clothes, thank you.”

Wen Zhiyu suddenly looked up, just in time to see Lu Qingyun smiling gently. The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but turn up.

Lu Qingyun thought that this roommate was somewhat useful. He liked washing clothes? Great, he’d use him again next time.

He thought for a moment and asked, “By the way, what is your name?”

Wen Zhiyu suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and stammered, “I… I’m Wen Zhiyu.”

Lu Qingyun nodded seriously and wiped away the foam accidentally smeared on his face. “Okay, I’ve remembered it. I won’t forget it in the future.” He hesitated for a moment and then asked, “Hmm, do you know my name?”

Wen Zhiyu was embarrassed by the question, his face flushed hot. This was the first time they had been this close; he could even see Lu Qingyun’s eyelashes. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and he lowered his head.

“Yes, I know you, Lu Qingyun.”

Lu Qingyun nodded, leaving him with a final instruction: “Alright, then you can continue washing.”

His expression returned to indifference. He walked straight out without looking at the two people standing by the door.

He left the bathroom, leaving Wen Zhiyu immersed in savoring the moment, and the two others tumbling in a vat of jealousy.

Bai Zhengchu and Yu Yuan looked at Wen Zhiyu enviously, simultaneously thinking that it was all because they lost the fight just now, which caused them to miss the opportunity…

Thinking of this, Bai Zhengchu couldn’t help but curse the other two bastards. Yesterday, he shared his idea in the group chat, and the two of them righteously told him to get lost.

Yet, today, as soon as Lu Qingyun stepped out the door, those two bastards rushed faster than anyone. He swore he would never be so outspoken again.

Bai Zhengchu took out his phone and immediately changed the group name to “Two bastards, don’t steal my baby.”

A message popped up in another group chat on his phone. Someone was @ing the class monitor. He quickly switched back to his good student persona, replying politely and officially in the group.

He left the bathroom and saw Lu Qingyun sitting in his seat, lost in thought. He also sat down in his chair. Bai Zhengchu remembered something and opened the school forum.

Lu Qingyun himself might not know it, but he was posted on the forum every day, a veritable celebrity. One poster even updated his photos daily.

Bai Zhengchu skillfully opened the forum, ready to look for that poster, when a post on the homepage caught his attention.

#Shock! Transfer student Lu Qingyun beat up JCY#

Bai Zhengchu was puzzled. He glanced at Lu Qingyun, then secretly clicked into the post.

Poster: Oh my god, there are pictures and proof. I encountered something explosive today. Around noon today, near the cafeteria, I saw Lu Qingyun punch J.

1L

Can’t you write the full name later? I don’t understand why you have to use that broken abbreviation.

2L

I think the poster is scared. JCY… I think it’s the person I’m thinking of, a smiling tiger. He looks gentle but is actually extremely ruthless!

3L

To shock the poster this much, it must be that person. So what’s the background of this transfer student? So brave?

4L

How can the person above ask such a stupid question? Everyone knows his background, he just relies on his good looks, and then thinks he’s amazing.

5L

Holy crap, is that him in the picture? I’m eating my words. Can Lu Qingyun come and hit me too? Asking for a tutorial on how to get hit.

Poster Reply to 5L

Go start your own thread. I want to see everyone’s shock. No, seriously, aren’t you worried about this transfer student?

6L

Hahaha, the poster’s true intention seems to be exposed. Actually worried…

Bai Zhengchu stopped reading the comments and looked up at Lu Qingyun, his eyes filled with worry. Before, he always had a strong sense of superiority, thinking his family was already very powerful, but at this moment, he felt completely inadequate. He didn’t have the ability to protect someone.

Lu Qingyun was still sitting at the desk, his entire arm resting on the surface, his feet occasionally tapping. One tap accidentally hit the power strip. He looked down, bent over to adjust it, then sat up and propped his face up with his hand.

After propping it up for a while, his face became red. The Omega reached out and ruffled his hair, then took out a notebook and began writing furiously.

Bai Zhengchu felt awkward staring directly, so he took out a book and pretended to read.

He kept watching Lu Qingyun out of the corner of his eye. When the person suddenly turned his head, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

After a moment of silence, he guessed Lu Qingyun must have looked away, and he dared to look again, only to meet Lu Qingyun’s side profile scrutinizing him.

“…” He was trying to figure out how to explain.

Lu Qingyun smiled and crooked his finger at him. Bai Zhengchu stood up stiffly. When he realized it, he was already standing in front of Lu Qingyun. He blushed, feeling inexplicably like an idiot.

“Why were you looking at me just now?”

Hearing Lu Qingyun’s sudden question, he froze, racking his brain for an answer. Under Lu Qingyun’s gaze, his mind went blank. As if enchanted, he spoke his inner thoughts, “I… I can help you wash your clothes next time too.”

He was stunned when the words left his mouth, his face turning completely red. “No, I mean…”

Lu Qingyun’s faint smile stirred his thoughts, heavily impacting his heart.

The Omega reached out a hand. Bai Zhengchu naturally lowered his head, allowing Lu Qingyun to stroke his hair.

Lu Qingyun replied, “Alright, then I’ll find you next time they’re dirty.”

Bai Zhengchu’s eyes lit up, suppressing the wild joy in his heart. Just then, Wen Zhiyu, having finished washing the clothes, walked out of the bathroom happily, and happened to hear that sentence.

Wen Zhiyu felt like a bucket of cold water had been dumped on him. The smile on his face froze, and he stared blankly at Lu Qingyun.

Unfortunately, Lu Qingyun wasn’t looking at him. He had no choice but to carry the basin and deliberately make a loud noise. Lu Qingyun’s gaze still didn’t turn his way. Wen Zhiyu pouted, tidied the clothes, and headed to the balcony.

On the other side, Lu Qingyun, having smoothed the boy’s hair, naturally asked, “Can I borrow your phone for a moment?”

“Oh… okay.” Bai Zhengchu quickly took it out and handed it over, so distracted that he forgot what he had just been looking at.

The phone was handed over. Lu Qingyun pressed the screen, and the password lock popped up. He tilted his hand, intending for Bai Zhengchu to enter it himself, but Bai Zhengchu seemed to still be processing things.

Bai Zhengchu coughed, speaking a little awkwardly, “The password is 521688.”

Lu Qingyun raised his eyes, lightly hummed in confusion, then nodded.

After he entered the password, the first page that appeared was the forum post Bai Zhengchu had just been browsing. The title was too conspicuous to miss.

JCY…

Bai Zhengchu glanced at the phone and panicked, instantly feeling like he had been caught peeping by the person in question. He stood to the side, holding his breath. What should he do?

Would Lu Qingyun hate him, think he was a pervert…

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Qingyun opened his mouth. Bai Zhengchu closed his eyes in resignation.