straight

"Help get rid of someone."

"Who?" Wang Zhi didn't know why.

"Bulb."

"……almost there."

Wei Jin silently counted to the third minute, and Wang Zhi had already arrived at the scene with a small bag.

Wang Zhi looked at a girl who was quite clever, and she didn't know what kind of weird complex she had. She turned over [-] copies of the Love Book, opened the web page, and either broke the news about Tianya's emotions or God bless everyone good night, and she became an emotional consultant to speak out.She has always been actively contributing to this kind of drama, not to mention she also wants to see what kind of disaster a straight man who can make Wei Jin swear to break up will look like.

Wang Zhi walked all the way to Wei Jin's table, his gaze first met Wei Jin, and then moved to the fat man beside him chewing potato chips.

... Fatty.

Wang Zhi silently turned to the passer-by who was muttering broken English on the opposite side of the fat man.

Finally turned back to the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

— Are you kidding me?

Wei Jin gestured for her to sit down.Wang Zhi suppressed her doubts reluctantly, raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Hey Wei Jin! I can't find a seat, can I share a table with you?"

Both Luo Yu and Kim Jong-un looked up at her.Wang Zhi is tall and has phoenix eyes, trying her best to smile innocently and harmlessly.Wei Jin introduced: "This is my friend, Wang Zhi."

"Oh, no problem."

Wang Zhi sat down in the remaining empty seat opposite Wei Jin, took out a book from her small bag, pretended to turn over two pages, looked up at Wei Jin, and continued to ask questions with her eyes.

——Which one is it?Which of these two people can be your dish?

The messages received by Wei and Jin had subtle deviations.

——Which one is it?Which light bulb are you trying to get rid of?

So he turned his head to the side and blinked at Kim Jong-un a few times.

Wang Zhi stayed where she was, as if struck by lightning, trying to figure out if it was a joke.Wei Jin then winked at Kim Jong-un more vigorously, just him.

In the blink of an eye, a sentence that I don't know where to read floated in Wang Zhi's mind: I heard that many comrades like fat bears...

fat bear.

Kim Jong-un on the other end didn't realize it, and took out another piece of potato chips from under the table.

Wang Zhi had a landslide and tsunami in his head, and after experiencing a fierce psychological struggle in just a few seconds, he finally nodded firmly to Wei Jin. ——It doesn't matter Wei Jin, no matter what your taste is, you are my friend.

Wei Jin also nodded blankly. ——Okay, you can do it.

Wang Zhi got up and went to the drinking fountain, filled a glass of water with a paper cup, and walked to Wei Jin with it, muttering: "Wei Jin, let me tell you..."

She glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, while the other two lowered their heads and focused on the homework at hand.Wang Zhi calculated the angle, held the water glass loosely in one hand, and threw it directly at Luo Yu.

That moment seemed to be dragged into a long slow motion.The water glass flipped in the air, and the flying water jet drew a chic arc, but the target at the end of the arc still lowered his head and didn't notice it...

Wei Jin opened his mouth in surprise, and stretched his arms like a football goalkeeper...

"boom!"

At the critical moment, Wei Jin made a sudden block, and the half-turned cup hit Kim Jong-un directly.

Kim Jong-un was splashed all over for no reason, Wei Jin's sleeves were half wet, and the rest of the water fell to the ground.Luo Yu raised his head, Wang Zhi stared, everyone was surprised.

"What's the matter with you guys?" The library aunt approached with a low voice and angrily, like an old and fierce lioness.

Wang Zhi was the first to react, took out a tissue from her small bag, and wiped the water splashed on a few books first: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hands slipped."

The aunt glanced at them and said, "Go to the bathroom and get a mop to clean it up."

Wang Zhi walked to the bathroom, and Wei Jin followed her in a few steps.Wang Zhi turned her head and asked softly, "Which one is this?"

"I still want to ask you, why—"

"Let's help too." Luo Yu and Kim Jong-un also followed.Wei Jin quickly turned around and said to Kim Jong-un: "No need for the leader, you go back and change your clothes."

Wang Zhi suddenly understood.Oh, Ganqing wants to change clothes together.This is good, this rhythm is much faster than the library.So she said: "Oh, I'm so sorry, Wei Jin, you got wet too, you both go and change it."

Wei Jin was angry.How can this guy do everything he can!

"I won't go!" Wei Jin said.

"...Huh?" Wang Zhi was confused.

"It's just a sleeve!"

"I'm going to catch a cold in this weather." Luo Yu said beside him.

Wei Jin boldly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white arms: "No, I'm in good health."

"Then, I'd better go and change it first." Kim Jong-un still had a good temper, and he turned and left after explaining.

Wang Zhi was still waiting to see what reason Wei Jin would find to withdraw with him, but Wei Jin mouthed to himself: "Thank you."

Ok?

……

oh.Wang Zhi thought.Inverted.

She stopped, turned around on the spot, and ran after Kim Jong-un: "Well, I'm sorry, classmate, I will buy you a drink to make amends after you change your clothes..."

The world is quiet.

Wei Jin followed Luo Yu into the men's room, took off the mop hanging from the sink, and was about to wash it under the bridle when he heard a familiar sound not far from him.

"Thorn."

Long and long, it brings out melodious echo in a small space.

The sound of pants chains sliding down.

Wei Jin froze in place, turned his head little by little, and saw Luo Yu standing in front of the urinal.Then came the hearty rushing sound of water.