My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Little Crybaby!-Chapter 179: The Man Who Fully Fits My Aesthetic Preferences
In the morning, right before morning self-study was about to start, Xu Fang stepped one foot into the classroom and realized there was someone lying on his desk. He hastily retracted that foot. He looked up at the class sign next to the door to make sure he hadn’t entered the wrong classroom, then stepped forward again towards his seat.
"Hey, Brother Yan, what’s going on?"
In senior year, the academic pressure was intense, and there were plenty of students who stayed up late to study and were sleepy in the morning, but this guy next to him was definitely not one of them.
After all, the title of "academic god" wasn’t given for nothing.
Others might need to stay up late, but this guy always went to bed on time every night.
So other than studying, what could possibly keep the big shot from getting a good night’s sleep? It was surely something worth delving into.
"Don’t make noise!" Xu Jiayan frowned, his voice carrying a hint of irritation.
Xu Fang obediently shut his mouth. Being deskmates for so many years, he hadn’t forgotten that this big shot next to him was never easy to get along with.
If he managed to annoy him now, the other could easily flip and throw him out. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
Xu Jiayan had only intended to catch a brief nap before class started, but he unexpectedly fell deeply asleep.
Resulting in their classmates, who came in for the lesson, all turning their attention towards him.
After all, it was the first time the academic god himself slept in the classroom.
Some even sneakily took out their phones and captured the academic god’s sleeping face, sharing the photo on their moments.
Of course, the poster set it to only be visible to certain friends, but it was still screenshotted and spread online.
Jiang Yuan spent last night at Yu Chengcheng’s place, and probably because they stayed up late messing around, she actually slept well all night until dawn. After having breakfast with Yu Chengcheng at her place the next day, they happily headed to school together.
Just a short while after entering the classroom in the morning, Jiang Yuan heard Yu Chengcheng clutching her phone and exclaiming, "Yuanyuan, come see this, your Brother Yan’s sleeping photo has gone viral."
"What?" Jiang Yuan lifted her head.
She thought she just heard "Brother Yan," but what in the world was a sleeping photo?
Yu Chengcheng excitedly passed her phone over and said, "This, this... Someone posted your Brother Yan’s photos online, and the views are really high. Lots of people are commenting on how handsome your Brother Yan is."
Jiang Yuan glanced at the phone, and indeed, it was a photo of Brother Yan.
The morning sunlight streamed through the classroom windows, casting a warm glow over the young man’s refined profile and peaceful sleeping face. It softened his exquisite features, and his contour lines undulated like a beautifully inked landscape, perfectly just right.
In just a few minutes after the photo was posted, there were already a lot of comments accumulating, and the number was still climbing.
[Such a handsome guy.]
[Certified handsome fella.]
[Wow, this is a man who’s completely hit my standard of beauty.]
[Begging for big bro to debut.]
[This lady’s boyfriend is so handsome!]
[...]
All sorts of comments like these, and some questioning the propriety of sharing someone else’s photo online.
Yu Chengcheng guessed it must be someone who knew the academic god well.
"Tsk, who is this girl? So shameless, not only taking someone else’s picture and posting it online, but even referring to your Brother Yan as her husband. Now, everyone online thinks they are a couple," Yu Chengcheng scoffed after quickly browsing the comments.
Jiang Yuan took a closer look and indeed saw a caption on the photo—it seemed the poster didn’t expect so many people to see it, so the caption was straightforward, just three words: My husband!
