My brother is so cool

Today is the first day of the university term.

First-year freshmen will also report and enroll today.

At the same time, it is also an annual day when clubs recruit new students, and let freshmen feel the vitality of college students by the way.

The freshman reports of the entire college are set at the entrance of the small auditorium of the school, and then there will be a flea market on both sides of the tree-lined road leading to the student dormitory building from the small auditorium, full of low-priced dormitories sold by senior students who graduated last year. Supplies and so on.

Club recruits will be placed in the middle of these stalls, shouting one after another.

"Student! Junior! I think you have strange bones and peculiar looks. Do you want to come to our network literature club?"

"Sister, we have a lot of handsome guys here. They are warm men who can help you carry a water bottle, take up a place, and even help you deliver ice cream during the dog days. Just join our manga color and the warm man will bring you home. !"

"Little brother, look over here. We belong to a drama club. Are you interested in acting in a drama? There will be a male character number N when you come in, and you will be on stage for 1 minute. Special offers, no need to line up!"

"Sister, do you want to know the seven incredible things about our university? Do you want to dance disco on the grave? Welcome to the Spiritual Research Institute!"

The freshmen who were stopped by their seniors were either looking left and right with curiosity and freshness, or blushing and bewildered. clothes, picked up an internet celebrity electric fan, and said, "Student, how do you sell this fan?"

"Uncle, I saw you the year before last. You were wearing grass green last year, right? You don't change your clothes today, and your business ability is not good." The graduate opposite laughed.

Before the uncle who sneaked into the university to buy cheap items could open his mouth, his peripheral vision was fixed on a club recruitment booth not far away.

The student also turned his head to look over, waiting to see the scene in front of him clearly, the corners of his mouth tightened instantly, his Adam's apple slipped, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I saw six lovely and beautiful female students all wearing the same set of black and white maid clothes, standing in two rows on both sides of a booth.The booth was full of bright and delicious dessert patterns, white cupcakes, soft angel cakes, colorful macrons, and three-layer birthday cake patterns, which were decorated with various small stars and beads.

Just looking at it makes people salivate.

Not to mention, the booth was also filled with all kinds of delicious, sweet and greasy snacks, which added a touch of fresh and sweet taste to this noisy flea street.

Behind the booth, Ji Yang was standing there.

Compared with the attire of the commune members, what Ji Yang wore was much simpler. A white shirt, black slacks, and a light green apron were pulled down all the way around his neck, and then lightly tied around his waist, outlining his Excessively narrow waist.

Holding a narrow and long cake knife like a slender white jade, he slowly cut the cake into small squares, and placed them on disposable paper plates.

When someone passes by and takes a closer look curiously, they will be stopped by staff members in maid outfits, one brother at a time, one younger brother at a time, and they will be pulled in front of him, and he will hand over the paper plate on which the cake was placed, and say with a smile : "Hello, classmate, are you interested in West Point?"

People who are pulled over will stare at Ji Yang's face in a daze, and boys will come to their senses faster, but girls will usually show a bit shy expression because of Ji Yang's overly delicate face.

"Student, do you want to join the West Point Club?" Ji Yang asked.

"Okay." Or, "I'll think about it."

Usually no one rejects him outright.

But after these juniors and juniors left Ji Yang's side, they would gradually hear the discussions of the people around them.

"It's Ji Yang."

"Ji Yang looked normal today."

"I thought I wouldn't see him this year."

Curious freshmen will ask if they are more courageous: "Who is Ji Yang? Is that boy from the West Point Club? What happened to him?"

The answers I got were almost uniform: "Hey."

Ji Yang's unconventional behavior made him a man of great influence.

At T University, when it comes to Ji Yang, he always mentions his delicacy, and discusses his facial mask every night before going to bed, the 36-color lipstick on the dressing table, international famous skin care products, and the man who always wears nail polish Fingers, and his unabashed sexuality.

Even the uncle who sneaked in to pick up cheap goods said, "Hey, isn't he the famous gay in your school?"

The senior graduate looked away from Ji Yang's face, pursed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly said impatiently: "This is already the lowest price, there can't be any less, if you don't buy it, you can leave if you don't buy it."

The uncle was very thick-skinned, he laughed, and continued to ask: "Does he have a boyfriend?"

"You are really idle and boring." The senior stood up and walked aside, obviously not planning to do this business.

Ji Yang has no boyfriend.

Almost everyone in T University knew that although Ji Yang was good-looking and had a good family background, but because he came out too high-profile, no male classmates even dared to approach him, let alone a boyfriend.

But just as the senior turned around and turned back, Ji Yang came out from behind the booth, holding a piece of golden and soft cake, and came to a boy.

The smile on his face seemed to be a casual teasing, but because of his appearance, even such an expression would only give people a cunning and weird look.

The graduate senior kept staring at him until he stood in front of that handsome boy, looking at him with twinkling eyes, the senior graduate's brows frowned instantly.

The two obviously knew each other. Ji Yang held the dinner plate and smiled sweetly. His sideways line was thin, especially the waist tied by the apron was incredibly thin, which made his buttocks even more prominent.

The boy should be a freshman, at least the senior has never seen him before. The freshman has a handsome face and is taller than Ji Yang. The picture of the two standing together is very good, especially when the freshman looks down at the past. Created an atmosphere that people cannot intervene in.

The senior graduate touched his trouser pocket with his hand, wanting to take out a cigarette, hesitated for a moment, then let go of his hand again.

Here Ji Yang has already stood in front of Lou Jin, although he put on a contemptuous look as if he was trying to find fault, but his eyes wandered on Lou Jin's face, unable to hide the trace of greed in his eyes.

"Hey, you're still a college student?" Ji Yang said with a smile, his eyes looked at Lou Jin from head to toe, and then he raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to eat cake?"

Lou Jin: "..."

He looked at Ji Yang silently.

Ji Yang's eyes fell, first on Lou Jin's crutch under his armpit, and then on his left leg, which was in plaster. What's wrong?"

Lou Jin: "..."

Ji Yang raised his eyebrows, with a bit of a stern look: "Ask you! What's wrong with your leg?"

Lou Jin said calmly, "Is it related to you?"

Embarrassment flashed across Ji Yang's face: "It really has nothing to do with me. Anyway, it's normal for you to fight and run away from home. I'm just surprised that you are also a student of T University, or did you just sneak in?"

Lou Jin didn't answer, but took a deep look at Ji Yang, turned around and limped away with a cane.

Ji Yang jumped up angrily in the back, and raised his voice: "Hey, let me ask you one last time, how did you get the injury on your foot!"

As expected, Lou Jin ignored him, walked slowly, and the back that was far away became more and more determined.

Ji Yang saw Lou Jin's back disappearing at the end of his field of vision, his tense expression gradually eased, and the next second, his eyes curved into a crescent shape, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Successful.

This is the difference between being prepared and not being prepared.

The familiar current did not come once, and his analysis was correct!

"Ji Yang" has no resistance to the "male lead's charm halo", and falls in love with the lead man's suit pants almost at first sight, but like his mother, he is tricky and mean, and what he says is always different from what he thinks in his heart .

A sissy gay who is annoying but exists to show off the charm of the hero.

But the "work" isn't over yet.

Ji Yang who turned his head suppressed his smile again, trying to put on a displeased expression, and then said to Zhao Wenjing, "I'll leave for a while."

"Why go?"

Ji Yang didn't speak, and cut a large piece of cake from the baking tray and put it in a food bag. During this period, Zhao Wenjing asked a few more questions, but Ji Yang didn't answer until Zhao Wenjing finally asked: "That person just now? Know? Give him a cake?"

Ji Yang snorted coldly: "Why should I give it to him?"

Even though he said so, Ji Yang followed Lou Jin in the direction where Lou Jin was leaving.

"Zhao Wenjing, was that cripple just now a freshman?"

Zhao Wenjing heard the voice, turned her head to look, and raised her eyebrows: "Is that so, and you, you've just graduated, Luo Hui."

Luo Hui is a senior graduate who sells school dormitory supplies at a stall.

He walked up to Zhao Wenjing, looked in the direction where Ji Yang was leaving, and said, "I've already found a job, but I just joined the company and I don't think I have time to play. It's not convenient to go back to the city once. If you need anything, contact me on WeChat."

"What job?" Zhao Wenjing asked.

Luo Hui looked at Ji Yang's leaving back and said, "Yuan."

"Yingyuan!?" Zhao Wenjing turned to look at him in surprise, "Ji Yang's company? Do you need me to say hello to Ji Yang?"

"Forget it." Luo Hui smiled. Although his appearance was far inferior to Ji Yang's exquisiteness and Lou Jin's handsomeness, he was also a sunny handsome guy. When he smiled, he also showed two rows of white and neat teeth, "Don't look at me like this , also has self-respect, besides, Ji Yang is still studying, how can he help, I still need to work hard in my own life, you don’t need to tell him specifically.”

Zhao Wenjing just glanced at Luo Hui and didn't speak.

Two seconds later, Luo Hui couldn't help but said again: "Where did Ji Yang go?"

Zhao Wenjing smiled: "Then Xinxin looks pretty good, right? Ji Yang is a serious face control."

Luo Hui smiled and said nothing, and wanted to touch the cigarette again.

Here Ji Yang has already slowly caught up with Lou Jin, but he didn't get close, and just followed at a distance.

The two were separated by a long distance, maintaining the same speed, walking under the tree-lined road on campus.

In the distance, the outline of the dormitory building has loomed.

After completing the admission procedures, Lou Jin is going to the dormitory.

Naturally, Ji Yang also went to the dormitory.

Recalling the plot the day before yesterday, Ji Yang remembered the reason why his character was "slapped in the face" for the first time.

Send cake.

A delivery is half a month.

First, it solves the embarrassment of the male protagonist who is penniless and has nothing to eat. Second, it highlights the male protagonist’s charm. Harem mode", by the way, through the mouth of the master lady, mentioned the family background of the male protagonist.

The real "Ji Yang" who delivered the cake was like a clown, adding bricks and tiles to the hero's harem. When the truth was revealed, the hero refused Ji Yang's hospitality seriously, and the whole school became aware of it.

It's the first face slap.

As for why "Ji Yang" sent cakes in such a stupid way, he himself didn't know.

Later, thinking from the author's point of view, it is probably because he is a bitch that he can make cakes, so this "job" was arranged for him.Or at the beginning, it was just to slap "Ji Yang" in the face.

Ji Yang didn't intend to hide, and even cooperated with the plot, pushing himself to the proper plot.

Ji Yang has always felt that there is no benefit in going against the plot.

He is still in the plot, so he knows what he should do next. Once the water is muddied and the future becomes unclear, he will lose the opportunity.

In terms of luck, in this world, who can compete with the "son of luck".

It's better to finish your own work, "be cannon fodder", and truly break away from the plot line, so that you can be free and start your own life.

With a cake bag in his hand, Ji Yang walked behind Lou Jin at a distance of more than 20 meters. Lou Jin's foot was injured and he was not very good at using crutches. He walked very slowly. Xu.

Waiting for Lou Jin to enter the dormitory, Ji Yang hung his pocket on the handle of the dormitory door.

Completed!

knock off!

It’s no problem to feed a stray dog ​​at a fixed time and place, not to mention sending cakes often, it’s no problem to send cakes every day.