straight

Wang Zhi believed that Wei Jincai had just met Luo Yu, and such a small spark would be extinguished as soon as he was pinched, so he did what he said, and once he recovered from his cold, he directly pulled people to the club activities, wanting to help him renew the chapter.

Wei Jin glanced at the four big brush characters of "Bian Du Poetry Society" pasted on the gate of the activity center with a complicated expression, and his footsteps dawdled.

Although Wei Jin is a slender gay guy, he is really not a young man.The cognition of such things as poetry, only stays in the Chinese class when I was called up to read aloud, "I am the light of the moon, I am the light of the sun, I am the light of all the stars, I am the light of X-rays, and I am the light of the whole universe." The total amount of Energy in the universe".

It was definitely a world beyond his comprehension.

"Come here, let me introduce you." Wang Zhi smiled and pulled him in. "Everyone, this is Wei Jin. Wei Jin, this is everyone."

Wei Jin felt even more uncomfortable when he took a closer look. There were more than [-] people in the poetry club. Looking around, there were a lot of girls with long hair and shawls.There were only two boys in the far corner, one of them obviously came with his girlfriend, playing with his mobile phone and throwing food at her;

Wang Zhi led Wei Jin to the boy who was writing so hard, receiving the baptism of his eyes all the way.

"This is our president, Shen Hai."

The boy put down the brush and stretched out his hand: "Welcome."

"Ah, hello." Wei Jin looked up at the other party.

... so high!It is not ordinary high, it is as high as a mountain, majestic, firm and majestic!Wei Jin was shrouded in the opponent's shadow, shaking his big hand tremblingly.

This must exceed 1.9 meters, right?Is it really not the wrong place for any basketball team?

"You came just in time. Our agency is preparing for an event these two days, so you should join in." Shen Hai looked at him with deep and stern eyebrows, and explained in a low voice, "Simply speaking, everyone writes a poem under a pseudonym. , when the time comes to post it on the campus bulletin board, everyone in the school can also participate. The contact information is marked at the bottom of the poem, if you meet someone who appreciates this poem and contacts you, you can make a pen pal."

Wei Jin was wrapped up in a cloud of literary air, and his whole body moved uncomfortably: "I don't know how to write poetry."

"It doesn't matter, just be loyal to your own feelings and ideas, and just express your feelings directly." Shen Hai said.

Wang Zhi smiled and said, "President, please demonstrate." Shen Hai nodded, picked up the brush and pondered.

Wei Jin looked back at Wang Zhi with an expression of "what the hell are you doing?" Wang Zhi winked at him and mouthed, "You're handsome."

Wei Jin was stunned, could this be the person she wanted to introduce?You can't refute it if you say it's handsome, but it's hard for ordinary people to accept the overwhelming deterrent power!

He turned his head to look at Shen Hai again, just in time to see the other party writing down a line of beautiful and melancholy small characters:

Last night, the white moon set in the west window.

"..." Wei Jin didn't know how to react, his heart was in a mess in the wind, only to see Shen Hai pondering for a longer time, and then answered another line:

Both of them were hard and did not do it.

"…………"

Wei Jin looked at Shen Hai, then at Wang Zhi, and finally looked around the room.

Shen Hai stroked his chin with his big hand, and silently read the two sentences he just wrote. He seemed satisfied, and signed next to it: The dark night is full of stars.

Wei and Jin... have already transcended.

After the poetry club activities were over, Wang Zhi followed Wei Jin out of the room and asked repeatedly, "How is it going?"

Wei Jin turned to look at her: "Are you joking?"

"Why are you joking? What's wrong with Shen Hai? He's tall and handsome and can write poems."

Wei Jin was speechless.

"Think about it carefully. In terms of comprehensive scoring, how can your straight male senior compare to him. Maybe he can make you happy by writing poems. What can you do with math problems?"

"..." Wei Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It can't be calculated like this, even if a man chooses a man, he still has to watch the phone call."

"Something like electricity may come after a few more calls."

"It's impossible."

Wang Zhi earnestly said: "Don't be in such a hurry to make a cross, just treat it as a friend, even if this is not right, he will lead you to meet more candidates. After all, I am not in your circle, you always need someone A companion leads the way so that you don't keep getting blinded by straight men."

When Wei Jin thought about it, it made sense.

Therefore, when Shen Hai took the initiative to invite him to participate in poetry club activities two days later, he did not refuse.

This time, the activity location was changed to an outdoor place, with a roll of double-sided tape, and pasted the poems written by the members last time on the campus bulletin board.

"Don't paste it too closely, leave more space." Shen Hai's voice came from behind, and Wei Jin felt that his eyes were dark and the sunlight was blocked.A pair of arms passed over everyone's heads, and directly pasted a piece of red rice paper sprinkled with gold on the top of the bulletin board.

Wei Jin took a closer look, and saw four block letters written with a bucket brush on the rice paper: Make friends with poetry.There is another line at the bottom: All students in the school are welcome to participate.At a glance, the style of the brushstrokes is vigorous and vigorous, elegant in style.

"President, did you write this word?"

"Ah."

Wei Jin was very surprised: "The writing is really good, why don't you use this kind of characters to write poems?" When he thought of the small characters with shy hands like flower bones and the inscription next to them, he felt a chill.

Shen Hai was silent for quite a while, before the mother-in-law said: "You saw it too, writing poems and making pen pals... Ninety-nine percent of the people who do this kind of thing are girls, and a man like me likes to mix It's always a bit awkward to come in."

... Was this big brother just trying to twitch!

Wei Jin reflected for a while, he could not deprive men over 1.9 meters tall of the power to tweak.

"So you use your handwriting and pseudonym to pretend to be a girl?"

"I'm not lying. How they guess is their business."

Wei Jin nodded, and began to understand the other party's behavior a little bit.But after thinking about it, wouldn't it be even weirder for a girl to write such a godlike sentence as "both of them were hard but didn't do it"!

In the end, he didn't ask any more questions, and silently tore off a piece of double-sided tape to help him stick it.Speaking of which, this bulletin board is no stranger to him. Last time, he posted a missing item notice for a small cashmere scarf on it.I had already given up hope, but I didn't expect to see the lost and found in the tabloid the next day.

Wei Jin turned around restlessly and took another piece of paper, trying not to let his thoughts slip in that direction.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, a new text message.

"Primary school boy, come to the gymnasium to play badminton? Three missing one!"