Is a male god not a goddess

"Tsing Yi"

As soon as Luo Qingyi and Jiang Xian returned to the dormitory, they heard Zhou Xuan's worried voice.

"What's the matter?" Hearing this voice, Luo Qingyi put away the smile on his face, looked at Zhou Xuan, and found that it was not his own illusion, Zhou Xuan did have worries about himself in his eyes.

"Teacher Mo's homework..." Zhou Xuan stopped at this point, as if he didn't know what to say next.

Although Zhou Xuan didn't finish his sentence, Luo Qingyi already understood what Zhou Xuan meant, and quickly waved to Zhou Xuan with a relaxed tone:

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Seeing Luo Qingyi's determined appearance, Zhou Xuan was a little speechless. After all, he had just seen Yang Feiyu go out happily, showing off on the phone while walking, saying that Luo Qingyi must be finished this time, and he felt sorry for Luo Qingyi. There was a trace of worry.

After all, what Luo Qingyi handed in was indeed not his own design draft, but now Luo Qingyi doesn't look like he is worried about homework at all.

"It's fine." Zhou Xuan could only say this in the end, but there was no lack of seeing her concern for Luo Qingyi.

Zhou Xuan's series of actions made Luo Qingyi a little puzzled. Zhou Xuan had never cared about him like this before, but after a while, Luo Qingyi put this matter behind him because he was received by Mo Rufeng. information:

"Luo Qingyi, do you have time tomorrow?"

Seeing the text messages on the screen, Luo Qingyi was a little surprised but also expected. When he saw Mo Rufeng's eyes in the classroom just now, Luo Qingyi felt that Mo Rufeng should know something.

"I have time tomorrow afternoon." Luo Qingyi looked at the class schedule, and there will only be classes in the morning tomorrow.

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, come to my office and bring your design ideas."

Sure enough, after seeing Luo Qingyi's answer, Mo Rufeng replied to Luo Qingyi's message in a short while, and Mo Rufeng's words were no different from what Luo Qingyi imagined.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Luo Qingyi's unsightly expression, Jiang Xian was a little surprised. Isn't Luo Qingyi in a good mood today?

"The female devil asked me to bring design ideas to her tomorrow." Luo Qingyi said with a pursed mouth, with a bit of displeasure on her face.

"What?" When Jiang Xian heard this, he immediately looked at his mobile phone, but he didn't receive any message. He was a little puzzled for a while, why did the female devil just look for Luo Qingyi? "Didn't it say Thursday?"

Although each of them had to submit their own design ideas, the time was before Thursday and it was only Monday.

"It's probably what Yang Feiyu said." For this result, Luo Qingyi was not surprised, and Luo Qingyi could get a glimpse of it from Yang Feiyu's performance.

But Luo Qingyi was still very unhappy. Who would be happy if the homework that could be done in three days had to be piled up in one day?

"Shameless." Hearing this, Jiang Xian understood why there were so many people, but Mo Rufeng only found Luo Qingyi. After holding back for a long time, Jiang Xian finally uttered three words.

After Luo Qingyi heard Jiang Xian's disdainful voice, he endured it, and finally held back his laughter. Don't look at Jiang Xian who usually hates people very much, but Jiang Xian seems to only scold those in front of him. a few words.

What a shameless bastard, he said it over and over again, and it was a little cute.

"I don't know if he wants to be shameless. I just know that if I don't do my homework now, I'll be finished tomorrow." Luo Qingyi shook his phone, thinking that it was already afternoon, and felt a little irritable.

"Do you need my help?" Jiang Xian looked at the message "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon", and lost the mind to fight with Luo Qingyi.

"If you are willing to help me beat my back and shoulders." Luo Qingyi glanced at Jiang Xian, walked to his desk and turned on the computer on the desk, and said such a sentence casually.

He knew that Jiang Xian must say that he was shameless.

"Bah! Shameless! It's a shame that the devil is looking for you today!" Sure enough, after hearing Luo Qingyi's words, Jiang Xian immediately bawled and quickly returned to his seat.

It has to be said that the sources of inspiration and design ideas for sorting out the three design drawings in one afternoon are indeed a bit urgent, especially for Luo Qingyi.

Luo Qingyi would rather draw a few more design drawings than sit here and sum up these ghost things.

Luo Qingyi was busy until the evening.

"Don't worry Zhiyuan, nothing will happen."

"Zhiyuan, I love you so much!"

"It's a pleasure to be with you today, thank you Zhiyuan..."

"It's much better, no discomfort..."

Just when Luo Qingyi finally drove out the things that Mo Rugui wanted, Yang Feiyu, who hadn't returned to the dormitory for a long time, finally came back. When he came back, he was still talking something sticky on his lips. With a rippling look, you can know what you just did without thinking about it.

Besides, when Yang Feiyu called, he kept saying "Zhiyuan", as if he was afraid that others would not know who he was calling.

"Okay, see you tomorrow, mua~"

Luo Qingyi's gaze not only didn't make Yang Feiyu restrain himself, but became even more sticky with Li Zhiyuan after a few words with you, Shi Shiran hung up the phone.

Is this... told to myself?

Luo Qingyi raised his eyebrows after feeling Yang Feiyu's provocative gaze just now.

"What did he look like just now?"

Luo Qingyi felt it, and Jiang Xian felt it too. After Yang Feiyu walked out of the dormitory with a change of clothes, Jiang Xian finally couldn't help it.

"Probably..." Luo Qingyi rubbed his chin, and after thinking about Yang Feiyu's performance just now, he finally came up with a more appropriate sentence, "Think that rag Li Zhiyuan is still a treasure to me?"

"Pfft..." Hearing Luo Qingyi's words, not to mention Jiang Xian, even Zhou Xuan couldn't help it.

"You and Li Zhiyuan broke up?" Hearing Luo Qingyi's words, Zhou Xuan, who had never been too gossip, turned his head to look at Luo Qingyi, with a somewhat puzzled tone.

Yang Feiyu's various performances today made him feel that Yang Feiyu should have hooked up with Li Zhiyuan, but Zhou Xuan didn't know whether Luo Qingyi was clear about this matter. Now that he heard Luo Qingyi's words, Zhou Xuan seemed to know the answer.

"It's been almost a month." Luo Qingyi was very generous about Zhou Xuan's question.

I didn't think about hiding it from others when I was in a relationship, and naturally I wouldn't think about hiding it after breaking up.

"Very good." After hearing Luo Qingyi's words, Zhou Xuan nodded.

"Why do you say that?" Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, Luo Qingyi was a little surprised.

At the end of last semester, when he said that he was with Li Zhiyuan, Zhou Xuan told him that Yang Feiyu seemed very interested in Li Zhiyuan, although Zhou Xuan used uncertain words such as "maybe" and "seems".

Luo Qingyi knew Zhou Xuan's personality somewhat. He didn't like to gossip with others, and he didn't care about these gossips. .Nine is close to ten.

But if it was only because of this incident, Zhou Xuan shouldn't be reacting like this now. After all, Yang Feiyu was interested in Li Zhiyuan and wanted to get involved. That was also Yang Feiyu's problem and had nothing to do with Li Zhiyuan.

"I heard...he...is...confused about that aspect." After hearing Luo Qingyi's question, Zhou Xuan's expression appeared for a moment, and it took a while before he vaguely said such a sentence. Some words were vague, but both Jiang Xian and Luo Qingyi understood.

After understanding Zhou Xuan's words, the confusion on Luo Qingyi's face did not dissipate much. Li Zhiyuan's private life was rather chaotic, which Luo Qingyi had vaguely heard of.

In fact, according to Luo Qingyi's hedonism, Li Zhiyuan's body is not bad, and his appearance is not bad, and the little brother he glimpses when he pees together occasionally is not bad, and he can barely meet Luo Qingyi's mate selection in all aspects. The standard, or the standard of a bed partner.

However, Luo Qingyi never agreed to be too intimate with Li Zhiyuan, because Lu Qingyi had heard about Li Zhiyuan's chaotic private life.

"No, he is..." Seeing Luo Qingyi's still puzzled look, Zhou Xuan was a little helpless, wanted to say something, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips, "Forget it, anyway, you broke up now."

Although he felt a little strange, but seeing Zhou Xuan obviously didn't want to say anything, Luo Qingyi didn't ask any more questions, and just gave Jiang Xian a wink. It's nothing, it's our gossip king Jiang Xian who can't gossip thing.

"That's right, we broke up anyway," but he didn't forget to follow Zhou Xuan's words, "I haven't had time to thank you for reminding me, I will treat you to dinner next time."

"You don't need to eat, and I didn't do anything." Sure enough, seeing that Luo Qingyi didn't intend to ask, Zhou Xuan was relieved, but he refused Luo Qingyi's invitation.

Being rejected, Luo Qingyi was not surprised. Just as he was about to say something, the door was opened from the outside. Yang Feiyu walked in from the door and changed his clothes. It can be seen that he should have gone to the bathroom to take a bath just now.

This time Yang Feiyu's clothes were obviously much thinner than before, and even the neckline was much lower. Luo Qingyi could even see through Yang Feiyu's clothes two red dots under the clothes and a bunch of hickey marks on the neckline.

"Spicy eyes." Luo Qingyi saw it, and Jiang, the old driver, Xian naturally saw it too. Seeing Yang Feiyu's traces, and thinking about what Yang Feiyu said when he came in just now, he can know how the traces came from without thinking. .

No wonder he wants to come back. Thinking of this, Jiang Xian spat at Yang Feiyu.

"For people who don't have a boyfriend, it's really eye-catching." Yang Feiyu was not angry when he heard Jiang Xian's words, but instead smiled. When Jiang Xian said such words, Yang Feiyu accepted them all as jealousy.

"You..." It has to be said that Yang Feiyu's rebuttal was powerful for Jiang Xian, every word and every word poked at Jiang Xian's pain.

Unlike Luo Qingyi's joking words, Yang Feiyu's tone was full of malice, which almost didn't make Jiang Xian cry.

"Tsk, what does this have to do with boyfriends? Let's go to the clubhouse in the west of the city later, and we can have as many as we want." Jiang Xian couldn't see Luo Qingyi being bullied, and Luo Qingyi naturally couldn't see Jiang Xian being embarrassed, so he retorted without thinking. .

The clubhouse in the west of the city can be said to be a very famous existence in S City. There are not only the most beautiful ladies there, but also the most handsome and elegant young masters. As long as you have money, you can find any one you like.

"I bought it with money, can it be the same?" Hearing Luo Qingyi's words, Yang Feiyu didn't care at all, because Luo Qingyi at this time, taking a photo with Jiang Xian in his eyes is no different, they are all pitiful people that no man wants.

When Luo Qingyi heard this, instead of being angry, he smiled, and even agreed with Yang Feiyu's words:

"It's really different. One is to spend money to make fun of oneself, and the other is to use money to be made fun by others. Can it be the same?"