The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 99 The noble male god, he has been blackened [11]

Chapter 99 The noble male god, he has been blackened [11]

He opened his mouth, held the phone in his hand, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "... add a friend?"

He found the girl in the library.

After that monthly exam, Shen Lang often came to the library - he heard it from his classmates.

After all... She is an absolutely stunning beauty without the image of the ignorant second-generation ancestor.

Nature's every move attracts attention.

...the whereabouts are not secret at all.

Shen Fushui raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled, and didn't react much, "Student Shen, are you trying to strike up a conversation with me?"

Her voice is very soft and soft, like a drop of mist can melt her away.

Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I heard that you...were crying last night?"

"Who's crying..." Shen Fushui approached him suddenly, tugged at his collar with his slender hands, and said with a low smile, "The preface doesn't match the postscript, why does classmate Shen even want me to teach you how to strike up a conversation?"

Her soft hands lightly pressed him to sit on the seat, with an undeniable force.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Zhi hurriedly dragged the chair away.

"Why hide so far away?" She glanced lightly and said softly, "I'm not a monster."

Shen Zhi lowered his long eyelashes, casting a faint crow blue shadow.

His brows were clear, but he took out a physics professional book in his hand, opened it casually, and after a long while, slowly uttered a sentence:
"It's not a monster... it's a goblin."

Shen Fushui slowly typed a "...?"

Is it normal to talk nonsense outside in a serious manner?
...Shen Zhi didn't know what happened to him.

It's just a hell of a crush on this feeling.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the girl's slightly parted red lips because of his astonishment. He forced himself to look away, and said slowly, "I have a merciless request."

"Since it's an unfeeling request," Shen Fushui casually turned the nib of his pen, "then don't say it."

"..." Shen Zhi ignored her attitude, his eyes were bright and his voice was clear, "Don't cry anymore, I'm not worthy of your liking."

For her, he didn't have the same cold determination as when he rejected those girls before, but his eyes were calm and his tone was clear and soft.

...Perhaps, she is indeed a little different in his heart.

But this is not enough to explain anything, he doesn't want any miscellaneous emotions to hold him back.

Shen Fushui laughed, and there was some playfulness in his bright eyes.

"Student Shen, don't you think I'm crying for you?"

Shen Zhi was slightly taken aback.

Shen Fushui casually waved five water onions and pointed: "...Student Shen may have misunderstood."

Shen Zhi listened quietly, unable to explain what was going on in his heart, he was silent for a while, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he hummed in a low voice.

"That's good."

"By the way, isn't Student Shen going to add friends?"

At this moment, the topic that had been forgotten was deliberately brought up again by Shen Fushui. A little bit of embarrassment flashed across his exquisite eyebrows, but for some reason, he took out his mobile phone by mistake.

"Scan me." Shen Fushui handed the QR code to him.

Shen Zhi glanced at the profile picture above, it was a selfie that she thought was fairy-like, not only did not appear superficial to the public, but on the contrary, it made people feel the impact of straightforward and pure beauty at first glance.

After scanning the QR code, he lifted his crow-colored eyelashes slightly, and changed a note: [Student Shen Lang].
Concise and detached.

Shen Fushui grinned inwardly, agreed to his friend application neatly, and then sent a big yellow face emoji.

"..." The boy was obviously not used to being a warm girl, he raised his eyes to stare at her, and said calmly, "Don't use emoticons when you chat with me in the future."

"...Why?" Shen Fushui raised his eyebrows slightly, not giving him any face.

"Not serious."

"If you want to be serious, you can chat with those old scholars. Why are you looking for me?"

"..." Shen Zhi would be a fool if he didn't realize that he was led into the pit.

...Why did he want to chat with her?

Or, why am I so sure that I will chat with her?

He raised his long eyelashes without emotion, his voice was like ice-embellished jade, clear and magnetic, "I want to chat, there are plenty of people to chat with you."

"You're not mistaken?" Shen Fushui smiled, "You came first to ask for my contact information."

Looking at the girl's smiling face, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"You replied to that post?"

"What post?" Shen Fushui was very innocent, his fox eyes were bright, like a pool of rippling spring water.

…Extremely Beautiful.

He moved a little further away calmly, but she grabbed her wrist quickly.

The skin is close to each other, and the warmth is connected.

"..." His wrist bone was almost broken.

The girl loosened the grip on her hand, squinted her eyes lazily, and smiled while holding her chin: "I've never seen a boy who is more twitchy than Student Shen."

Twitchy?

he?
The expression on Shen Zhi's exquisite cheeks is wonderful.

He wouldn't get angry if anyone said he was cowardly, but he was born to be an arrogant little girl who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

It felt really new and weird.

"Me, twitch?" His clear eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his white long fingers tapped lightly on the table, "Then how do you call it not twitchy?"

"I'm going to refuse, and I'm here to ask for a contact information." Shen Fushui shook the phone in his hand, showing his bright white teeth.

Her smile was so bright that he couldn't bear to tell her that he actually wanted her contact information just to block her and show his firm attitude.

He subconsciously avoided her watery eyes, slightly pursed his thin lips, and said clearly: "In the future... we can be friends."

"Honey," Shen Fushui didn't allow him to escape at all, raised his hand to hook his white chin, and smiled softly in his ear, "...you're tempted."

You are tempted.

...is he tempted?
Nonsense.

How could Shen Zhi be tempted? At best, it was only at the age of first love, when he met a girl who was as delicate and warm as a rose, he had a little bit of uncontrollable throbbing.

...It's just throbbing, that's all.

Looking at his expression, Shen Lang knew what he was thinking, turned his face, stared seriously into his eyes, and said, "Why don't you admit it?"

He has been avoiding his love for her.

No one can refuse Shen Huoshui, and no one can refuse a perfect first love in youth.

Shen Zhi suffocated suddenly.

Looking at the beautiful face so close at hand, his breathing subconsciously slowed down a bit.

Just the faint fragrance slowly approaching already made his breath unsteady and his heart beat fast.

But she is a person with a cold face, and she never does things that make people worry-free. When she says she likes him, she is probably just talking.

How could he be real.

After a while, he lifted his long eyelashes, and said in a clear voice: "It's nothing, what do you want me to admit?"

"..." Shen Lang quietly stared into his eyes.

Peach blossom eyes... how affectionate.

But it grows on his face, why does he look blind?

(End of this chapter)

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