Chapter 1215: Unexpected indeed! Originally, Lu Yun had no intention of attending the morning class. But seeing the crooked chicken with its crooked head, even his best mood would have been spoiled. Yet, recalling the charming way Shi Yu looked, a sudden urge stirred within him—he couldn’t wait to rush back to the classroom and tease her good-naturedly. It had been two days since he last saw Xiao Yu. He wasn’t sure if she had grown even more fresh and lively. This morning, he simply had to seize the opportunity to spend some time with her again. With these thoughts in mind, Lu Yun’s pace quickened. When he arrived at the classroom, the bell for class just rang. He gave a warm smile to Liang Hongyu from afar, and then noticed Zhao Feiyan staring at him. As their eyes met, she immediately lowered her head, her cheeks turning a delicate shade of blush. His relationship with Zhao Feiyan has always been somewhat hazy. Although, thanks to Hongyu's mediation, it had been clearly established last time that Feiyan would become Lu Yun's girlfriend, and it was evident that Feiyan truly liked Lu Yun—especially from the way she carefully looked after Xiao Ying. It was also clear that, once she joined Lu Yun's life, Feiyan would get along well with Xiao Ying and the other girls like Hongyu. Lu Yun wasn't afraid of having many female companions; he only worried when each one vied for attention and caused constant friction. However, so far, he hadn't encountered a girl who truly troubled him. Sighing, Lu Yun found himself unsure of what to say to Feiyan. By some strange instinct, he found himself standing beside Wang Xiaoting, and apologized, "Xiaoting, I still haven't arranged your desk properly. Please use this one for now. I'll definitely fix it for you when I have the time, won't I?" "One sentence from Lu Yun left Wang Xiaoting completely flustered. While rural boys and girls rarely go completely silent toward each other, it's uncommon for one to directly call the other by their first name. Indeed, as soon as Lu Yun finished speaking, the girls around Wang Xiaoting began to chuckle softly, placing their hands beneath their skirts and gently touching Xiaoting's body—seeming to imply, "Hey, is there something going on between you two that I'm missing?" Wang Xiaoting's desk partner, Qiutian Xue, is a cheerful and lively girl with a bright personality and a lot to say. She usually doesn't talk much to Lu Yun, but now, seeing Lu Yun standing before Xiaoting, she couldn't help but quietly tease her. Lu Yun glanced at Qiutian Xue—though she's petite, she's well-developed, especially her two prominent, snow-capped busts, which stand out particularly. At that moment, autumn snow was busy playing and frolicking with Wang Xiaoting, completely unaware that Lu Yun's watchful eyes had been steadily tracing down from her neckline, capturing the two full, round, snow-white curves in a single glance. In just one look, Lu Yun felt a surge of warmth and excitement—having failed to properly attend to his own needs this morning, how could he now resist the irresistible allure of these two snow-white peaks he had never seen before? His body instantly responded. Fortunately, Lu Yun was facing north, so the reaction was partially concealed by Wang Xiaoting's desk; otherwise, he would have been utterly embarrassed in front of the entire class. "Little Snow, please stop playing," Wang Xiaoting gently pinched autumn snow and looked up at Lu Yun. "It's fine—whenever you have time, you can fix it then. Right now, I'm quite satisfied with this setup." Though she said this, Wang Xiaoting had already given up any hope that Lu Yun would actually repair her desk. Lu Yun nodded and intended to move, but upon seeing the towering height of Qiutian's chest, his body reacted instinctively, making it impossible for him to step away. At that moment, Qiutian, who had been gently pressed, laughed and countered, pushing hard against Wang Xiaoting. Unexpectedly, her force was too strong, sending Wang Xiaoting directly falling from the chair to the ground. Ah— Wang Xiaoting gasped in surprise, quickly extending her hands to brace herself on the floor. Suddenly, a pair of strong arms embraced her delicate form—Lu Yun had managed to catch her just in time, holding her firmly at the last moment. Qiutian had caused the commotion, her initial joyful expression now gone. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoting wasn't hurt; otherwise, she would have been consumed by self-blame for a long time. "Be careful." Held by Lu Yun, Wang Xiaoting's face turned as red as an apple, her heart pounding wildly. She responded with a soft, muffled voice, but as she stood up, she suddenly felt a firm object pressing against her body. Curious, she looked down and was left blushing deeply—stunned by what she saw. That firm object was indeed the thing inside Lu Yun's trousers. Due to the close contact between the two of them, outsiders couldn't see much, but Wang Xiaoting could feel it clearly through her own body. Through the narrow gap between their bodies, she could see clearly how Lu Yun's trousers were lifted high. "Xiao Ting, what's wrong?" Autumn Snow noticed something was off and quickly asked. Lu Yun naturally also sensed the awkwardness between the two, silently cursing under his breath. Yesterday afternoon, he'd gone through such a clumsy scene with Xiao Man, and now here he was, facing another one with Xiao Wang Ting—this was truly frustrating. Yet, both incidents had happened entirely by accident, completely unintentional on his part. "I'm fine, I'm fine," Xiao Wang Ting finally came back to herself after Autumn Snow's questions. She was quite sharp—once she regained her composure, she promptly reached for her textbook on the desk and handed it to Lu Yun before stepping out of his arms. Lu Yun sighed with relief, quietly impressed by her quick thinking. Without further words, he simply placed Xiao Wang Ting's textbook in front of him, shielding it with the lifted hem of his pants, and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened. "That's quite nice—just arriving at school, we've already had such a pleasant surprise. How was it, holding onto Xiao Wang Ting?" Just as Lu Yun settled back into his seat, Wang Shiyu immediately launched into a confrontation—these two rivals had nothing but arguments, never finding a moment of peace. Lu Yun smiled, relieved that Shiyu hadn’t caused any trouble when he returned to his seat this time. If she had done so as she often did in the past, refusing to let him sit down, he’d surely have been caught with his head tilted, possibly even suspected of showing interest when he was holding Wang Xiaoting. In that case, Lu Yun would have truly struggled to explain himself to Shiyu.