CFL 6

That very night, Wen Ci had a dream, a rather provocative one, and the person in it was none other than Jiang Yufeng, whom he had run into in the afternoon.

Tao Peng and Lu Xuesong hadn’t been intimate that night, so with no external factors at play, there was only one reason.

He was starting to crave Jiang Yufeng’s body.

He had truly been contaminated by the lecherous Lu Xuesong.

And he didn’t feel the slightest bit of aversion; instead, he thought it was only natural, firmly believing that if a person had no desires, could they even be considered human?

Wen Ci turned over and let out a soft sigh. But it was Jiang Yufeng, after all. No one within a ten-mile radius dared to approach him. It had been a week since the start of the school year, and those who liked him were sprouting like mushrooms after a spring rain, yet there hadn’t been any rumors about Jiang Yufeng.

And he wasn’t even on the level of being friends with him…

Wen Ci bit his knuckle, thinking about how he could get closer.

His movement was a bit too vigorous, and the hem of his clothes lifted, revealing a small section of his fair and tender waist. Wen Ci stretched as he pondered.

They had originally been roommates, but now Jiang Yufeng had moved out. Fortunately, they were still in the same class, so there should be some opportunity, right?

Wen Ci wasn’t quite sure. He hugged his pillow and slowly closed his eyes, hoping to talk to Jiang Yufeng the next day.

However, in the following days, Wen Ci didn’t even get the chance to approach Jiang Yufeng, let alone say a word.

There weren’t many classes at the beginning of the school year, making it even harder to get close.

The more he couldn’t get it, the more he craved it. Wen Ci became extremely preoccupied with Jiang Yufeng and was often out of it.

Lu Xuesong was the one who noticed something was off. He came over to ask with concern, and Wen Ci just blurted out what he was thinking.

After all, Lu Xuesong was largely responsible for his current state.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xuesong was indignant: “Why Jiang Yufeng?”

But he quickly came to terms with it: “But it’s understandable. His physical attributes are indeed quite impressive. He’s the type I’d be interested in. It wouldn’t hurt to give him a try.”

Lu Xuesong suddenly leaned in close, his features magnified: “Do you like him, want to date him, or are you just craving his body?”

Wen Ci wasn’t quite sure. He followed his inner desires: “Craving, I guess.”

He just wanted to give it a try, just once…

“Then how about you crave mine?”

“No way.” Wen Ci just wanted to be intimate; he had no thoughts of being indecisive. Fearing being overheard, he blushed and whispered, “I don’t crave your body. I only crave his.”

Lu Xuesong straightened up, folding his arms and clicking his tongue.

It had been almost a week since the start of the school year, and Lu Xuesong had pretty much figured out Wen Ci’s true character—his tendency to get lost, his naivety, and his innocence, all of which made him an easy person to be around.

Lu Xuesong was considered to have a congenital disability, so his parents didn’t particularly like him. Most of his friends were similar to him, and he wasn’t very familiar with them.

As for Tao Peng, although he was Lu Xuesong’s boyfriend, their relationship was more about fulfilling desires than genuine love. Only Wen Ci treated him like a normal person.

He admitted that he initially had desires for Wen Ci, but now there was more sincerity involved.

So when Wen Ci encountered troubles, Lu Xuesong wouldn’t turn a blind eye.

“You don’t even have Jiang Yufeng’s contact information. It’s better to close the distance first.”

Wen Ci nodded gravely. It was like pursuing someone; he worriedly said, “A lot of people are after Jiang Yufeng.”

Lu Xuesong replied, “You’re just hooking up with him, not really dating!”

He grinned, “If I could satisfy you, you wouldn’t have to consider him.”

Wen Ci looked up at him and shook his head, being a total face-ist: “I still prefer his face more.”

For some reason, Lu Xuesong always felt like the treasure he had his eyes on was about to be taken away by someone else.

“Tao Peng’s physique is not bad either,” Lu Xuesong mentioned his boyfriend out of the blue.

Wen Ci nodded: “But Jiang Yufeng is still better-looking.”

“How about Cheng He? I heard he was on the school team in high school and is really good at basketball.”

“Jiang Yufeng.”

“What about Wei Yewei, the top student in the law school?”

“Jiang Yufeng.”

“Sha Yong, I heard he’s very popular and handsome too.”

Wen Ci replied without hesitation: “Jiang Yufeng.”

“Then Wen Zhixin?”

“Jiang Yufeng.” After saying this, Wen Ci asked, “Isn’t he our teaching assistant?”

“Yes, but so what if he’s an assistant? He’s still our senior,” Lu Xuesong explained, “Having a senior around makes things more convenient.”

Wen Ci remained loyal: “But I still don’t want to.”

Lu Xuesong gave up, exasperated: “Why aren’t you interested in anyone else?”

Wen Ci honestly said: “Because among the people you mentioned, except for the assistant and Cheng He, I haven’t met the others.”

Lu Xuesong was actually persuaded for a moment, but mostly he was speechless: “Come on, let’s go to class.”

On the way, Lu Xuesong asked him, “Can you find your way around by yourself?”

“I can during the day. I’m working on it for the night.” Since it was the beginning of the school year and there were no specialized courses yet, the locations for classes were quite limited, mainly Building One or Building Two. Familiarity would come with practice.

“Then later, you go sit next to Jiang Yufeng, and I’ll find Tao Peng.”

Wen Ci’s eyes widened slightly, “I’m not very brave to do that.”

Lu Xuesong looked into his eyes, which were large and bright, like a whirlpool that could easily suck someone in. He had just started to get to know him better, and now he was about to let another guy benefit from it.

“If you don’t take the initiative, there will be no progress,” Lu Xuesong hummed, “And if Jiang Yufeng refuses, you’re not allowed to look for other guys.”

Wen Ci shook his head without much thought: “We’ll see how it goes.”

“Are you really not considering me?”

“You have Tao Peng.”

“We……”

Wen Ci thought they were outrageous: “Three people, no way, you guys are crazy.”

Although he had accepted the setting of this world, it didn’t mean he agreed with messy relationships.

Soon they arrived at the classroom for the lesson. Following Lu Xuesong’s guidance, Wen Ci sat down next to Jiang Yufeng with a sense of resignation.

Wen Ci was extremely nervous when he met Jiang Yufeng’s eyes: “Excuse me, can I sit here?”

Wen Ci thought he had concealed his anxiety well, but the fists on his thighs gave him away.

Jiang Yufeng just glanced at him, and in less than a second, he withdrew his gaze.

Was that a sign of agreement?

Wen Ci wasn’t sure, but since the seats weren’t fixed, Jiang Yufeng had no reason to drive him away.

Soon the bell rang, and the teacher for the general course walked in, beginning a series of self-introductions.

Wen Ci sat upright, completely leaning back in his chair, and stared at Jiang Yufeng’s profile with a straight face.

The light from outside the window shone in and fell on his features and upper body. Even a loose T-shirt couldn’t conceal his youthful and robust physique and muscles. His arm rested on the table, with veins prominently visible.

No matter how many times he looked, he was still shocked. The masculine aura was so strong that it overwhelmed him.

Wen Ci had been approached many times and had seen quite a few people, but when it came to physique and muscles, Jiang Yufeng was still the best.

Lu Xuesong was right; Jiang Yufeng was a top-notch piece of lean meat.

Delicious, delicious.

To get closer to someone, one should start with some compliments.

Wen Ci looked at him intently, with sincerity: “You look really handsome.”

Jiang Yufeng, bored, flipped a page and glanced at him, unimpressed by his compliment and even puzzled.

But he still replied, “Not bad.”

Seeing his lack of reaction, Wen Ci awkwardly praised him: “Your physique is really good.”

Jiang Yufeng flipped another page and casually said, “It’s okay.”

Why was his reaction so flat?

Or maybe he just didn’t like compliments.

At that moment, the teacher walked down from the podium, and Wen Ci had to open his book and pay attention for a while.

There wasn’t much to listen to in the general course, especially since it was the first class of the school year. The teacher didn’t have much content, and none of the surrounding students were paying attention.

Wen Ci’s mind wandered as he glanced at Jiang Yufeng. His Adam’s apple was so prominent, his profile had excellent bone structure, his eyes were deep-set, and his arm muscles had smooth and unexaggerated lines.

Just looking at him made Wen Ci’s heart race. He covered his chest, and his mind kept replaying the scenes from last night’s dream.

Wen Ci mustered up his courage: “Jiang, are you single?”

Jiang Yufeng paused, his expression indifferent: “Yes.”

Strong, with a great physique, good-looking, and with strong arms that could hold him close, he must be very secure.

All the conditions were perfect; he was very satisfied.

Wen Ci stared at him intently, his eyes shining as if holding a crescent moon.

Jiang Yufeng didn’t know what he was so happy about: “Is there something?”

“There is,” Wen Ci, excited, caught a glimpse of the teacher looking over and restrained himself, “Can we exchange contact information and chat a bit?”