After a night of violent handsome in the fat house

At that moment, Jian Shiyu's mind went blank, he could only feel the pleasant smell of perfume lingering on the tip of his nose.

The faint citrus scent gradually becomes rich, as if someone peeled a fresh and plump orange in front of him, or as if he broke into a citrus grove under the sun.

A fat and ugly face and a handsome face form a strong visual impact.

Zhang Yan happened to pass by with a plate of fruit. He looked at the two in shock and asked loudly, "What are you two doing?!"

The people around laughed and explained to him that this was a big adventure.

Zhang Yan was also amused. He glanced at Jian Shiyu's embarrassed expression, left behind a sentence of "play slowly".After all, it is impossible for him to regard Jian Shiyu as a rival in love.

Tang Ziming didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and continued to turn the wine bottle to play games, while Jian Shiyu was still in a state of bewilderment, blushing so hot that he didn't recover until the birthday party was over.

Jian Shiyu went into the toilet and washed his face.He looked at the person in the mirror and thought that Tang Ziming had really been wronged. He probably didn't want to see him again for the next month.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared behind him. Tang Ziming looked at him with a funny face and said, "You won't be angry, will you?"

Jian Shiyu shook his head like a rattle: "No, no..."

Tang Ziming walked up to him, and suddenly said to him: "Let's make friends, my name is Tang Ziming."

Tang Ziming's height is at least 185, and Jian Shiyu feels oppressed just by standing.But his eyes are very gentle and clear, reminiscent of a lake on the grassland, filled with gentle sunshine.

Such a friend was something that Jian Shiyu dared not dream of in his entire life. He swallowed nervously, and said in a difficult voice: "Not yet... let's not do it, I won't see you in the future."

Tang Ziming took out his mobile phone, opened the QR code, and asked Jian Shiyu to add him on WeChat.

Jian Shiyu was asked to add WeChat for the first time in his 20 years of life.

Nervous, he clicked three times before opening the WeChat scan, and added the other party as a friend with trembling hands.Tang Ziming's profile picture is his selfie, as handsome as himself.

After the application was approved, Tang Ziming said, "You haven't said your name yet."

"Jane Shiyu, simple Jane, the time of time and space, the universe of the universe." This is the most serious self-introduction Jian Shiyu has ever made in his life, and Tang Ziming was amused by his serious appearance.

After Tang Ziming noted his name, he reached for his mobile phone, entered his name into the remarks column, and added a cute emoji at the back, which looked gentle and playful.

Before Jian Shiyu could react from the strong shock of being friends with the handsome guy, the other party handed him another thing, which was the box of Okabooks he bought.

Jian Shiyu suddenly looked up at him, his eyes full of doubts.

Tang Ziming raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile in his eyes: "I don't use this brand, you can keep it."

"Then give it to Zhang Yan..." Jian Shiyu said awkwardly.

Tang Ziming stuffed the box into his pocket directly, leaving a sentence "he has no shortage" and left.

In this way, the small box of Okamoto returned to Jian Shiyu after a few hands.

But he didn't think this thing was useful to him.

After the party was over, Jian Shiyu and two roommates drove back to school together, and Zhang Yan took Tang Ziming out of the hotel, wondering what they were going to do with his toes.

After returning to the dormitory, Jian Shiyu lay on the bed, took out the box, looked at it carefully, and then pressed it under the pillow.He took out his mobile phone, clicked on Tang Ziming's circle of friends, and found that Tang Ziming had graduated, was working in a technology company, and was an alumnus of Xiacheng University of Technology.

In his circle of friends, you can see some daily work and occasional selfies. He seems to be a hard-working, handsome and unrestrained young man.

Jian Shiyu, on the other hand, has habitually skipped classes since the first semester of his freshman year. He has failed several public courses. As an English major, he has never passed the fourth level of his major. The whole university life is like a pension.

A shining role model like Tang Ziming shouldn't be in his circle of friends.

Jian Shiyu suddenly thought of his adoptive father, Jian Yi.

He was adopted by Jian Yi when he was 10 years old. Among the children in the orphanage, the kind Jian Yi took away the ugliest him and gave him a different life.

Jian Yi is also a researcher of a technology company. Although he is an adoptive father, he loves him no less than ordinary children.He is very similar to Tang Ziming.Handsome, gentle, positive, like the warm sunshine in winter.

It's just that Jian Yi left him because of a car accident after his college entrance examination. Now he is a complete orphan, and he can't and dare not expect to meet such warm care again.

Before going to bed at night, Jian Shiyu looked at himself carefully in front of the mirror.

Light eyebrows, single eyelids, small eyes, flat nose, thick lips, full of acne, thick black-rimmed glasses, dull eyes, and only two words written all over his body: ugly and mourning.

Do you dare to have any illusions about Tang Ziming just like this?Inferiority welled up in Jian Shiyu's heart.Youth and love have always been words that are thousands of miles away from him.

After Jian Shiyu washed up briefly, he climbed into bed, pulled up the curtain, fell asleep, and snored after a while.

After hearing the snoring, Qu Fan cursed in a low voice: "Fat pig, sleep you to death." Then he put on the earphones and continued to play games, banging the mechanical keyboard loudly.

At night, Jian Shiyu had a dream.

In the dream, Jian Shiyu once again saw Tang Ziming's handsome face, fair neck, slender fingers, and sexy ankles... All the fragments of memory were pieced together, and he really smelled the clean and refreshing citrus fragrance again. .

In these memories, the bracelet on Tang Ziming's wrist is particularly clear, as if it is right in front of his eyes, and he can clearly see the time and steps on it.

Dreams start to get messy.

Jian Shiyu dreamed that Tang Ziming held his waist with his right hand wearing a bracelet, put his face close to his ear, blew on him softly, and said some words in a hoarse voice.

But he couldn't make out what was said.

Tang Ziming's face began to blur.

This dream lasted until more than 3 o'clock in the morning.

Jian Shiyu was awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone, he thought the alarm was ringing in a daze.He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow and saw that there was a WeChat message on the screen.

No one has sent him a WeChat message for about 800 years.

Jian Shiyu squinted his eyes, lowered the brightness of the screen, clicked on the WeChat interface, and found that the person who sent him the message was Tang Ziming.

"Open Okamoto's box and have a look." The message was sent at 3:15.

Jian Shiyu's drowsiness flew away at once.The male god who had appeared in his dream just a few seconds ago actually took the initiative to send him a message. Could it be that the dream appeared?

Jian Shiyu struggled to sit up, turned on the bedside lamp, took out the box from under the pillow, and took a closer look.Only then did he discover that the outermost film of the box had been torn off, indicating that Tang Ziming had opened the box.

Curiosity drove him to open the box, and his fat fingers struggled to pull out a ring-shaped thing from inside.Jian Shiyu took a closer look, and it turned out to be Tang Ziming's bracelet!

Just as I was about to send a WeChat message to ask the other party what this meant, another WeChat message came over: "Gift."

"Why did you give me a gift?" Jian Shiyu immediately replied with a message.

Tang Ziming was not surprised that Jian Shiyu was awake. He sent a wink expression and added "sleep, good night", which made the heart of Si Fat House, which has been silent for 20 years, beat faster, almost from the throat. pop out.

After thanking him, Jian Shiyu couldn't wait to put the bracelet on his hand, and the size was just right.Excited, he didn't notice the size problem, and his heart was full of joy.He thought that he might be too excited to sleep.

But I don't know why, after Jian Shiyu put on the bracelet, sleepiness immediately hit his heart, and he fell asleep again after a while.

In the dream, he seemed to be lying on an operating table with no lights around him, and countless scalpels were ripping open his body.

The pain started from the wrist and spread to every corner of the body.

Face, fingers, abdomen, thighs, toes...

At first it was a pain like a needle, and then it turned into a tingling pain.He could clearly feel a tiny electric current flowing through his whole body. In the dimness, it seemed that there were ants crawling all over his body, and even got into his nostrils and mouth...

Jian Shiyu frowned in pain, but couldn't break free from the dream.

If he wakes up at this moment, he will see that the bracelet that he regards as a precious gift is tightly wrapped around his wrist, and emits a green light in the dark, continuously sending data streams into his body.

And in those data streams, there are nano-robots that are invisible to the naked eye.

In the end, Jian Shiyu was so uncomfortable that he was about to suffocate, his toes were all curled up, his palms were tightly clenched into fists, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, blood seeped out from between his fingers, but dried up quickly.

Not knowing how long the pain lasted, Jian Shiyu finally completely lost consciousness.

In the early morning of the next day, warm sunlight shone into the window of the male dormitory 605, indicating that the rainy day for more than half a month had finally come to an end, and the entire Xiacheng University of Science and Technology woke up in the sunshine, showing a radiant youthful vigor.

Today is Tuesday, and there is a professional class in the morning. The teacher who teaches the class is a new counselor in the school.

Anyone can be late for class, but absolutely not for the counselor's class.

Chen Yikai was the first one to wake up in the dormitory. He glanced at Qu Fan who was sleeping soundly in the next bed, kicked his bed, and said vaguely: "Wake up, today is the class of the new counselor. I heard that Those who are late will be punished by him to stand."

As soon as he heard that it was a class from a new counselor, Qu Fan didn't dare to stay in bed anymore, and got out of bed to wash up immediately.

Chen Yikai is a nice old man with a good temper. When others snub Jian Shiyu, he will often come out to smooth things over.Although it is actually to establish his kind personality, he still brings a lot of care to Jian Shiyu.

After Chen Yikai finished washing, Jian Shiyu's bed remained still, and the bed curtain was still tightly closed.

In fact, Jian Shiyu often skipped classes, which was not uncommon, but fearing that his counselor would remember his name, Chen Yikai mercifully knocked on the guardrail next to his bed.

"Shi Yu, wake up, today is the new tutor's class, if you are late, you will be eaten." After finishing speaking, Chen Yikai added in his heart, you are such a big dog, the tutor may be able to vomit.

Jian Shiyu had a splitting headache. After hearing what Chen Yikai said, he understood the seriousness of the matter, and he didn't dare to stay in bed any longer.But his body seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

Helpless, Jian Shiyu had no choice but to say: "I'm not feeling well, I won't go today, the counselor asked you to ask me for a leave..." He probably used this excuse hundreds of times.

Qu Fan rolled his eyes.He put on his new sneakers, glanced at them with satisfaction, and followed Chen Yikai out.

Before leaving, Chen Yikai turned around and said, "Go to the hospital if you feel unwell." But no concern could be heard in his voice.

There are two wechat groups in their dormitory, one of which has four people, and the other has only three people, excluding Jian Shiyu.

Qu Peng opened the WeChat group of the three of them and posted a sentence: "Fatty Zhai is so courageous, he dare not go to the counselor's class. Zhang Yan, have you arrived at school?"

Zhang Yan didn't answer him.

Chen Yikai shook his head and said, "Zhang Yan probably won't come back either, I think the new counselor will be furious."

Qu Fan snorted, and said indifferently, "It's not for us anyway. Zhang Yan is very popular, and he will get to know the counselor after a while, so we don't have to worry about it. As for Jian Shiyu..."

"A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water." Qu Fan sneered.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Jian Shiyu tried to get up from the bed again, and this time he finally succeeded.

In the process of climbing out of bed, Jian Shiyu suddenly felt that his body had become extremely light today.

Because he was in a hurry, he didn't have time to wear glasses, and he didn't notice that his arms suddenly became slender when he put on his clothes. He only felt that the clothes on his body suddenly became much looser.

After washing in a hurry, Jian Shiyu looked at the class schedule on his mobile phone, searched in the drawer for a long time, pulled out a copy of "English Classic Literature Reading", stuffed it into a sports-style backpack, put on his glasses and rushed downstairs .

It is 7:40 at this time, and there are still 20 minutes before class starts, and it will take at least 15 minutes to walk to the classroom in Area A of the teaching building.But as a qualified fat house, he couldn't treat his stomach badly no matter what. Jian Shiyu rushed into the cafeteria to buy four steamed buns and a bottle of milk.

On the wide road of the campus, countless students headed for the classroom in the morning light, their steps were either light or hurried.

Xiacheng University of Science and Technology is a comprehensive university, mostly men of science and engineering, and most of these boys are slovenly, at first glance, it is impossible for girls and gay students to fall in love with.Coupled with the rustic clothes, even a good-looking appearance is buried.

However, in this style of science and engineering men, if there is a boy who you think is good-looking, then he must be so good-looking and shocking that you can feel that no matter how earthy the clothes are, he can wear Armani on him .

At this moment, on the way to Area A of the teaching building, there is such a young man who is astonishing as heaven.

The sweater and trousers on the boy were very loose, and the style was popular three years ago.He is carrying a huge sports backpack, and his 1.8-meter figure looks tall and thin.

The boy has black and soft hair, fair and smooth skin, and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows that look extraordinarily heroic.Under the golden sunlight, the boy's eyes were like obsidian falling into the bottom of a clear lake, making it impossible to look away.He has a very high nose and a pair of typical men's black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

And such a beautiful boy is very seriously... eating meat buns, and drinking milk after every bite, there is no image at all.

But in the eyes of others, this action adds a bit of childishness, and looks full of youthfulness.

"It's... so pretty..." A girl looked at the beautiful boy passing by, her eyes were straight, she patted the roommate next to her, "Pinch me quickly, am I dreaming..."

And her other roommates have already lost their ability to think, and they can't walk as if they were enchanted.It wasn't until the beautiful boy disappeared at the door of the teaching building that they woke up and exclaimed like a dream: "Fuck, I'm going to be late!"