I'm not your type

Soon it will be the Golden Week of November. Even Song Chaowen, whose family is in Yunnan, bought a plane ticket to go home, but Lu Yongli, a local, did not go home. Everyone called it weird, and only Zhou Yi smiled.

【not going back?It's fine if you don't go back, if you don't go back, I will accompany you, the captain, to fuck in the lonely late night. 】

Everyone knew it was a joke, but Lu Yongli was a little uncertain.

It's not that he can't tell everyone's jokes from their sincerity, he just can't tell Monday's.

On the second day of Golden Week, Lu Yongli knocked on Monday's dormitory door.

The door was opened by a thin, small boy with a slightly hunched back and a timid look.

【You, who are you looking for? 】

Lu Yongli knew this man, and he often showed off his paintings to the basketball team on Mondays. Did you see them? Chen Qing of our family painted them.

Speaking of which, Chen Qing is also a legend in the law school. For girls, Chen Qing's legend is that he is the author of a girly manga that is basically read by girls in the house-rot circle. Said that Chen Qing's legend is that he is so popular among girls, but until now, he has no girlfriend.

[Is Team Zhou here? 】While greeting Lu Yongli, he took the time to visually measure Chen Qing's height, and he felt that it would not exceed 1.7 meters.

【Chen Qing, who is it? ] Xu Ming's shout came from the room.

Lu Yongli walked in [Captain, I'll return Team Zhou's notes. 】

Xu Ming obviously hasn't got up yet, sitting on the bed in disheveled clothes and scratching his head [Oh, put it on the table, that one, the cleanest one, the one with his portrait on it, enen. 】

Lu Yongli took a big look at Monday's desk. There were books on the left and computers on the right. There was a sketch portrait of himself pasted in the center, probably drawn by this artist named Chen Qing.On the side of the closet are the class schedule and the basketball team's training schedule.

[Team Zhou went out? ] Lu Yongli asked

【He picks up someone. 】Xu Ming yawned 【Do you need something from him? 】

It's okay, he just came to return the book.

Lu Yongli couldn't tell what was wrong with him, he was so depressed that he didn't see Monday.

[It's okay, I'm leaving. 】

Sure enough, the man was joking.

It was not sincere at all to say that he would spend October [-]st with him.

When he saw the person picked up on Monday, Lu Yongli became more convinced of his opinion.

Standing next to Zhou Yi was a man with fair hair, fair skin, delicate features, and a petite figure. . . .man.

Yes, even though that person behaves like a woman, Lu Yongli can be sure that that person is a man.

on Monday. . . .Like this type of man?

Those rumors seem to be true. . . . .

Lu Yongli has a saying circulating inside the basketball team, "Team Zhou is perfect, even if he is gay, even if he is a gay with poor aesthetics, that is a part of perfection."

Lu Yongli thought, how perfect is this person? ? ? ?snort!

Zhou Yi usually has a carefree look, but in front of that man, he has been holding it carefully.With a face, a shelf, and a cup of coffee.

Who is this man who dresses up like a minion of a gentle scum?Lu Yongli silently turned his gaze away, but unexpectedly the man greeted him [Xiao Lu, you also come out to eat. 】

Lu Yongli nodded, turned around and left.

Lu Yongli heard them say

【Who? 】

[The junior of the basketball team. 】

【Student is so annoying? 】

【Haha, he belongs to the type with a cold face and a warm heart, don't care about him, what do you want to eat? 】