Compared with the heat wave caused by Chu Xingci's identity, the girls are still more concerned about Chu Xingci's appearance.

Yingcai Post Bar has a prosperous beauty building, which records the handsome guys that Yingcai has appeared over the years.

When school just started, Shen Lang, Cheng Jianing and others were photographed and posted. Even Gu Heng, some people were bold enough to secretly take several photos and put them in the building.

As for Chu Xingci, after one class, his sneak photos from various angles had already gone viral, and there was once again a heated discussion in the Shengshi Beauty Building.

[Look at this beauty that can't be concealed even by the blur, awsl. 】

[Who spread the rumor before that he was ugly?Blind? 】

[Seek high-definition, please high-definition, please high-definition, this kind of beauty should be used as my mobile phone wallpaper. 】

Suddenly someone posted a high-resolution photo of Chu Xingci in the post bar. The boy was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking at the camera with a smile on his face.

The person who saw this photo covered his heart, and experienced the feeling of being killed by his beauty to the point where his blood tank was instantly empty.

[Oh my god, what kind of divine map is this?The floor lord is awesome, kneel down and thank the floor lord, I took the picture away. 】

[The landlord's kindness and virtue will never be forgotten. 】

[The landlord is a fairy, right?How did you get this picture?teach me. 】

There was a harmonious atmosphere of face-licking in the post, and a statement suddenly appeared:

[Chu Wenchi is pretty handsome too. 】

【…】

[Sister, are you serious? 】

[I suggest you go see an ophthalmologist, it’s so pitiful to be blind at such a young age. 】

[Although they are both surnamed Chu, there is no comparison between the two, okay? 】

The building was merciless to the ridicule of the floor master.

You are very picky about appearance control, as long as you are good-looking, then you are a father, but if you are not good-looking, you still have to slap your face to pretend to be fat, sorry, we will not be soft-spoken when we ridicule.

The floor master was ridiculed, and became angry from embarrassment, and replied:

[Chu Wenchi is Chairman Chu's nephew, this status alone is enough to suppress Chu Xingci's death.You people, don't you really believe that he has such a strong background?It's ridiculous that some people really believe in the rumors. 】

The girls in the building were all confused.

[See clearly, this building is called Shengshi Meiyan, and it has nothing to do with family background or anything. If you can't read, go back and ask your father to enroll you in a literacy class. 】

[Let's just lick our cheeks and provoke you?roll! 】

[Stop talking nonsense, let me crawl. 】

The layer owner was sprayed away, and the post returned to its normal style.

[Wait a minute, the one behind the handsome guy, if I'm not mistaken, is Gu Heng, right? 】

[Mom, take a closer look, this picture is not like Gu Heng peeking at Chu Xingci, but it was accidentally captured? 】

[In this way, it's a bit similar. 】

【Did you just find out?Looking at the high-density pictures posted earlier, nine of the ten pictures are of two people in the same frame. 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah my god, what did I find? 】

[Dare to talk about Gu Heng's gossip, you don't want to live anymore? 】

After a long silence in the post, a statement suddenly popped up.

[Sisters who understand come. 】

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Chu Xingci didn't know anything about what happened on the post bar. He was refreshed after tidying up the items, and was about to go back to the dormitory. The three of them were about to part ways.

Shen Lang suddenly said, "Do you want to eat Haidilao?"

Chu Xingci licked his lips, obviously moved.

In this world, is there anyone who can resist the temptation of Haidilao?

Gu Hengneng, but he couldn't resist Chu Xingci's temptation.

The three people who were about to part ways immediately got together again, and they also called Cheng Jianing along the way.

Shen Lang suggested: "Eat outside, we can't go back to the dormitory late, let's order takeaway."

The three of them agreed unanimously, and started ordering dishes in full swing.

"Shrimp, hairy belly, crispy meat, squid slices."

"Mutton, beef, blood, yellow throat."

"You can order whatever vegetables you like. Order a hot pot with butter and a pot with tomato clear soup."

A few people are all meat-loving masters, they can eat terribly, and they ordered a lot.

The takeaway was delivered quickly, and a few people carried a big bag and pushed it into Chu Xingci's dormitory.

The table was set up, the stools in the classroom were arranged, and all the pot, vegetables and meat were arranged one by one.

While waiting for the pot to boil, Shen Lang took out his mobile phone to play games.

Gu Heng and Cheng Jianing didn't know what to say. Judging from their expressions, it should be a serious matter. Chu Xingci didn't bother, and went to Shen Lang's side to watch him play games.

Things like games are very unfamiliar to Chu Xingci, or he doesn't know much about any entertainment-related activities.

It's not that I'm not interested, it's that I don't have the time and energy.

Now he just watched Shen Lang playing games, and he found it very interesting.

Shen Lang manipulated the villain to jump over a spike, but suddenly the spike fell down, directly crushing the villain to death.

The villain was bouncing across a level ground, and suddenly a hole appeared on the ground, and a thorn was stabbed in the hole, and the villain was stabbed to death.

Seeing that the level was about to be cleared, Shen Lang happily manipulated the villain to jump to the finish line. Suddenly, a lightning flashed from a cloud in the background board, killing the villain.

In one game, in 15 minutes, Shen Lang encountered 28 traps and died more than 60 times. He stumbled, and the pot was boiled. He hasn't finished the game yet.

Shen Lang was tortured by the game to the point of collapse, threw away his phone and wailed: "Cheng Jianing, the dog, has reached more than 80 levels. Is he a human? He's not, he's too much of a dog."

Cheng Jianing heard it, and returned with a smile: "I'm still here, at least wait until I'm gone, so I won't scold behind my back."

"Hmph." Shen Lang blew his beard and stared, not looking good.

Chu Xingci watched him play for a long time, his hands were itchy, and he said, "I'll try."

"Have you ever played Xingci? How's the technique?"

"I haven't played it, so I don't know."

"Hey hey." Shen Lang smirked three times, "Come on."

This game is not for people to play, especially for novices.

He couldn't wait to see how Chu Xingci was tortured to the point of collapse by the game.

He handed the phone to Chu Xingci meanly: "Please."

Chu Xingci took the phone and clicked on the level that Shen Lang had been stuck on for a long time.

I watched Shen Lang play for a long time just now, and he was about to clear the level several times, but in the end he was trapped to death by the trap.

Chu Xingci looked at the screen on the game, recalled the number of trap locations he saw just now, and began to manipulate the characters.

Then, Shen Lang saw a miraculous scene.

I saw Chu Xingci manipulating the villain, avoiding assassins when he was assassinated, and hiding in pits when he saw pits. In short, he was trapped in the trap of collapse. In Chu Xingci's hands, it was as if he didn't exist.

"You lied to me." Shen Lang was angrily, "You lied to my feelings, even saying that you have never played."

"It's true that I haven't played it, but I saw that you died dozens of times in this level, and you went through the traps all over the place. I remember the location of the trap."

Shen Lang was dumbfounded: "Remember? Have you memorized the whole level?"

When playing this game, the nerves are tense, be careful of the traps that don’t know where they will appear, and it’s hard enough to hide from the trap if you don’t have enough brains, let alone memorize the location.

Chu Xingci actually remembered it.

"You are not human, neither you nor Cheng Jianing are human." Shen Lang cried.

Cheng Jianing listened and joked: "You think everyone is like you, with big brains."

After speaking, he also ended the conversation with Gu Heng, and was about to start eating, but when he turned his head, he saw Chu Xingci and Shen Lang sitting on the bed, shoulder to shoulder, head to head, intimately.

In fact, this kind of intimate gesture is also very common among buddies, and there is nothing to say.

However, Cheng Jianing turned to look at Gu Heng.

This guy just said that in order to spend more time with Chu Xingci, many things at home were postponed.

To delay the ancient times, this is a typical faint king who delays the government for love.

But now, Chu Xingci is so close to Shen Lang, although it's nothing, but he feels that Gu Heng can't bear it.

Sure enough, he saw with his own eyes that Gu Heng's gaze instantly turned cold.

With this expression, Cheng Jianing shuddered, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed Shen Lang's neck, and took him off.

"Brother Lang, the pot is boiling, let's eat."

Shen Lang was barely strangled to death by him, and after breaking free, he opened his mouth ready to yell.

Cheng Jianing stuffed a piece of crispy meat into his mouth, blocking the words that were about to spew out.

The four of them put away what they were doing, sat in a row, and started cooking the meat.

The Haidilao restaurant Shen Lang picked has fresh ingredients and a delicious soup base.

Whether it is spicy soup or clear soup, it is so delicious that you can drink it directly as a soup.

Chu Xing ordered a bowl of extra spicy sauce. First, he scalded a piece of spicy beef. After it was cooked, he dipped it in the sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.

Take a sip, and the spicy energy rushes straight to the forehead, which is refreshing.

Then there are shrimp slippery, hairy belly, lamb rolls...

Chu Xingci was sweating profusely.

He was so hot that he went to the bathroom and took off his sweater and changed into short sleeves.

After taking off his clothes, he came out and saw that there was no place for him on the table.

Shen Lang eats a lot of Haidilao, he has mixed four or five kinds of sauces, bought several bottles of drinks, not to mention the seat in front of him, and when he changed his clothes, Shen Lang also took his seat.

There was no way, Chu Xingci moved the stool to Gu Heng's side: "Squeeze."

The table is not big, and two people can barely squeeze it together, but the two of them are bound to be leg to leg, arm to arm, and close together.

After Chu Xingci sat down, he turned to Shen Lang and said, "Brother Shen, I will give you half of the table."

"Hey, thank you Brother Chu."

Chu Xingci, who was talking to Shen Lang, didn't notice that Gu Heng's eyes suddenly darkened from the moment he sat down.

Chu Xingci, who was so hot that he was sweating, had a flushed face, and his usual light-colored lips were also flushed. The skin on the exposed neck was fair, slender and fragile, and because of the heat, it was covered with an ambiguous powder.

The current Chu Xingci is like a delicious pastry just out of the cage, tempting him to touch and taste it.

Especially, this piece of pastry doesn't know how delicious it is, and it doesn't know how to lean against him.

The distance was too close, and Gu Heng could smell the clean and refreshing smell of shower gel besides the food.

fuck.

Gu Heng cursed secretly, restrained his breathing, and closed his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Not yet.

have to endure.

While his thoughts were chaotic, a chopstick of meat was caught in the bowl.

The sliced ​​meat that came out of the clear soup pot was caught by Chu Xingci's chopsticks and put into his bowl.

"It turns out that you don't like spicy food. Last time you allowed me to eat Sichuan cuisine. Next time I invite you, you can eat wherever you want."

Gu Heng raised his head, and in front of him were Chu Xingci's watery eyes and red lips that kept talking.

He licked his lips and spoke with a hoarse voice: "You said, I can eat whatever I want."

He bit the word "eat" very hard, as if he was venting something through these two words.

Chu Xingci didn't notice it, and responded with a smile: "As I said, you can eat whatever you want and as many meals as you want."

Gu Heng curled his lips into a smile.

In the second half of the meal, Gu Heng could no longer taste the food in his mouth, and all his senses were attracted by the people around him.

Chu Xingci bumped into his arm when picking up food, his calves bumped into each other from time to time under the table, and his movements of exasperating from being too hot from time to time...

Occasionally, he picks up the dishes that Chu Xingci picks up for him, savoring them carefully.

After eating a meal for two or three hours, the four of them ordered takeaway again to add more dishes to enjoy the meal.

After clearing the table, Shen Langlai didn't want to leave Chu Xingci's dormitory, and yelled at Cheng Jianing: "I want Xingci to play games with me. Xingci strikes, and I will torture you to death."

Cheng Jianing's smile contained deep meaning.

I'm afraid that if you don't leave, Gu Heng will torture you to death first.

He raised his eyebrows provocatively: "If you can't beat me, just look for cheats, little rookie?"

Veteran chicken Shen Lang frowned and jumped up: "What are you talking about me?"

Cheng Jianing said every word: "Small, vegetable, chicken."

After speaking, he dodged Shen Lang's chokehold attack, and quickly fled the dormitory.

Furious, Shen Lang chased him out.

Finally, only Chu Xingci and Gu Heng were left in the dormitory.

Chu Xingci looked at Gu Heng and asked, "How is your injury?"

As he said that, he started to roll up the other party's sleeve.

Gu Heng indulged and obeyed, allowing him to grab his hand and roll up his sleeve to check the wound.

Taking advantage of Chu Xingci's focus on the wound, Gu Heng pretended to be inadvertently, and squeezed his hand hard.

It took a lot of courage just for this one action.

After checking the wound, Chu Xingci let go of Gu Heng's arm in satisfaction.

"The wound healed very quickly, and the medicine I bought for you was not in vain."

Gu Heng responded, found an excuse, and hurriedly left the dormitory.

He was afraid of staying, could not restrain himself, and did other more outrageous things.

The next morning.

Chu Xingci and Shen Lang stepped into the classroom together.

Both of them looked exactly the same as not waking up.

The class representative saw the two of them and hurriedly urged: "Homework, hand in your homework."

Although the students are mixed, there are still a few who don't hand in their homework. Most of them can't write, and they have to copy it well and hand it in.

Shen Lang slapped his head: "Ah, I forgot to write."

After eating Haidilao yesterday, he cleaned up Cheng Jianing, and played games with Chu Xingci. He didn't stop until midnight, so he didn't remember homework.

Shen Lang patted Chu Xingci's shoulder, and said confidently: "No more, Brother Chu and I won't hand in homework today."

Chu Xingci mercilessly demolished the situation: "Who told you that I won't hand in my homework?"

As he said that, he took out the homework that he had written long ago from the table and handed it to the class representative.

Shen Lang was dumbfounded: "No, we were together after school yesterday, we didn't have time to do homework at all, what happened to your homework?"

"Who stipulates that homework must be done after class? I finished it while I was in class."

Shen Lang: ...

I am really wronged.

The class representative asked: "Shen Lang, you won't hand it in, right? Then I'll send homework."

"Hand it in." Shen Lang cried and said, "Who says I won't hand it in, give me a copy."

He took out his homework and cried while copying: "We promised to have fun until dawn, but you secretly betrayed me and still did your homework. You are too bad, really."

Chu Xingci looked at his angry little daughter-in-law and suppressed a smile.

The first two classes were Chinese and Politics. He was drowsy from lack of sleep in class, so he lay down on the table to catch up on sleep after class.

He was soundly asleep when Shen Lang poked him awake.

Chu Xingci's sleepy eyes dimmed: "What's wrong?"

"Song Ziqi, I'm looking for you, at the door."

Chu Xingci raised his head, and Song Ziqi was standing at the door, looking at him eagerly.

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