man god man god you lost a boyfriend
Chapter 25 Bilibili~
Just when Song Ziqi was extremely frustrated with the string of phone numbers on his phone screen, he suddenly remembered something.
Chen Lang once used Song Ziqi's mobile phone to call his own mobile phone. As long as we look up the phone records of that day, wouldn't we know whether the mobile phone number belonged to Chen Lang or Liang Boya? !
How could he have never thought of such a simple identification method!
As soon as Song Ziqi patted his thigh, he hurriedly looked through the phone records of the previous few days. Usually, except for Song Xueying, few people would call him, so he quickly found the only string of strange words in the phone records that day. Number.
Because Song Ziqi put away the phone without even looking at Chen Lang's phone number that day, so it was not until today that he seriously studied Chen Lang's phone number for the first time... Then he found that Chen Lang's The end of the phone number is actually 250!Ha ha ha ha!Hahaha!Ha ha?
In that case, could it be that the mobile phone number left by the male god...
Not from Chen Lang? !
So, the mobile phone number left by the male god is his own?
so……
There was too much information, and Song Ziqi's brain couldn't react at once.
Just when Song Ziqi's brain froze, his text message notification tone suddenly rang.
He got another text message.
Song Ziqi clicked on it subconsciously, only to find that the text message came from the cell phone number that he had read over and over again, the cell phone number that was suspected to be the cell phone number of the male god.
As for the content of the text message, it is almost the same as the previous one ==.
--What's your name?
Thinking that this text message might be sent by a male god, Song Ziqi was so excited that he felt bad all over.
Song Ziqi was a little unsure whether this text message was sent by a male god. After biting his finger for a while, Song Ziqi replied cautiously—then what's your name?
Every second of waiting for a reply was a torment for Song Ziqi. He felt as if his little heart had been put into a boiling oil pan. It's about to burst out.
A minute later, another text message came.
——My name is Liang Boya.
Song Ziqi's heart suddenly boiled, and he felt as if there were countless fireworks blooming "biu~biu~" in front of his eyes.
So many fireworks...
Song Ziqi was so excited that he ran around the dormitory before calming down, typing on his phone with trembling paws—Hello, my name is Song Ziqi.
...Wait, the male god seems to think he is a female, but looking at it horizontally and vertically, the name Song Ziqi doesn't look like a girl's name at all!
So Song Ziqi bit his fingers for a while, and continued to type with trembling paws—Hello, my name is Song Qi.
After the input is complete, click Send.
Seeing that the text message was successfully sent, Song Ziqi's little heart started beating wildly again. After biting his fingers for a while, he continued to type with trembling paws - thank you for helping me pick up my phone last time.
One minute later, the male god replied again.
——You’re welcome, it’s just a matter of convenience.
Song Ziqi's little heart was beating wildly again, and he felt that his whole body was a little floating, and he was about to take off on the spot.
At this moment, he really wanted to hold his mobile phone and scream and roll on the spot, because he was so happy. He had never had such a happy day in his 20 years of life.
He was so happy that even if he died immediately, he could die without regret.
In the past, Song Ziqi couldn't understand the madness of those star fanatics at all. Since the fans were given wine in white clothes, he gradually understood the madness and fanaticism of those fanatics.
When you are obsessed with an idol, he is the light to you. When your life is in confusion and darkness, his light can penetrate the confusion and darkness and give you the strength to move on, but light is Out of reach, they are like moths obsessed with light, no matter how hard they try, they can never be touched.
But now, his light actually walked towards him actively.
It was almost like a dream.
Song Ziqi stretched out his hand with a dreamy face, and pinched his thigh hard.
"Ow~"
Song Ziqi's thigh turned red from being pinched by himself, but he was very happy instead.
It's not a dream!
It's not a dream!
It's not a dream!
The important thing must be said three times!
Seeing that Song Ziqi was about to take off again, his cell phone vibrated suddenly, and another text message came——
Are you a student of G University?
Song Ziqi immediately responded to the text message with trembling paws——
Hmm, you are a student of Z University, I know you, you are the Z big male god o(≧v≦)o~
……
The two chatted just like you text message and I text message. Song Ziqi found that although Liang Boya's replies were very short, but the reply speed was very fast. It should not be chatting with him while doing other things.
After realizing this, Song Ziqi found that his little heart was beating faster.
The two chatted for a while, until Liang Boya sent his WeChat ID, and Song Ziqi suddenly came to his senses, wait, he seems to always think that he is a girl... If you chat by voice on WeChat, wouldn't it be a minute The rhythm of exposing him as a man? !
Song Ziqi suddenly felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured on his face, which instantly cooled his slightly hot face, and his brain, which was originally a mess because of chatting with the male god, gradually calmed down. down.
...Wait, there seems to be something wrong!His male god chatting with him so patiently seems to be based on the premise of "he is a girl"!
If the male god finds out that he is not a girl...
The cold Weibo before Baiyi delivered the wine suddenly appeared in his mind.
Song Ziqi was in a bad mood immediately, although when Liang Boya asked him what his name was just now, he subconsciously took a girl's name, but he really didn't want to lie, especially that person was his male god.
At this moment, Song Ziqi remembered a super skin sticker that he had watched on a certain game forum not long ago, a certain men's clothing and women's cheating equipment cheating feelings. He never expected that now he has become the "superior" he once scolded.
Song Ziqi knew that he shouldn't continue like this anymore, he knew that he should stop immediately and stop the loss in time, so as not to fall into a worse situation, but he was very clear intellectually, but emotionally it was another matter.
Song Ziqi thought, didn't Liang Boya already have a childhood sweetheart girlfriend? He didn't intend to lie to him, he just wanted to be friends with the male god.
——As a girl, she became good friends with the male god.
It's not a relationship of lovers but a relationship of friends, so it shouldn't be considered a cheating relationship, right?
After all, Liang Boya already has such an excellent and well-matched girlfriend, how could he possibly fall in love with him?
The male god who was once so out of reach suddenly became within reach one day, like a dream.
If this was a dream, Song Ziqi thought, he would rather never wake up.
Chen Lang once used Song Ziqi's mobile phone to call his own mobile phone. As long as we look up the phone records of that day, wouldn't we know whether the mobile phone number belonged to Chen Lang or Liang Boya? !
How could he have never thought of such a simple identification method!
As soon as Song Ziqi patted his thigh, he hurriedly looked through the phone records of the previous few days. Usually, except for Song Xueying, few people would call him, so he quickly found the only string of strange words in the phone records that day. Number.
Because Song Ziqi put away the phone without even looking at Chen Lang's phone number that day, so it was not until today that he seriously studied Chen Lang's phone number for the first time... Then he found that Chen Lang's The end of the phone number is actually 250!Ha ha ha ha!Hahaha!Ha ha?
In that case, could it be that the mobile phone number left by the male god...
Not from Chen Lang? !
So, the mobile phone number left by the male god is his own?
so……
There was too much information, and Song Ziqi's brain couldn't react at once.
Just when Song Ziqi's brain froze, his text message notification tone suddenly rang.
He got another text message.
Song Ziqi clicked on it subconsciously, only to find that the text message came from the cell phone number that he had read over and over again, the cell phone number that was suspected to be the cell phone number of the male god.
As for the content of the text message, it is almost the same as the previous one ==.
--What's your name?
Thinking that this text message might be sent by a male god, Song Ziqi was so excited that he felt bad all over.
Song Ziqi was a little unsure whether this text message was sent by a male god. After biting his finger for a while, Song Ziqi replied cautiously—then what's your name?
Every second of waiting for a reply was a torment for Song Ziqi. He felt as if his little heart had been put into a boiling oil pan. It's about to burst out.
A minute later, another text message came.
——My name is Liang Boya.
Song Ziqi's heart suddenly boiled, and he felt as if there were countless fireworks blooming "biu~biu~" in front of his eyes.
So many fireworks...
Song Ziqi was so excited that he ran around the dormitory before calming down, typing on his phone with trembling paws—Hello, my name is Song Ziqi.
...Wait, the male god seems to think he is a female, but looking at it horizontally and vertically, the name Song Ziqi doesn't look like a girl's name at all!
So Song Ziqi bit his fingers for a while, and continued to type with trembling paws—Hello, my name is Song Qi.
After the input is complete, click Send.
Seeing that the text message was successfully sent, Song Ziqi's little heart started beating wildly again. After biting his fingers for a while, he continued to type with trembling paws - thank you for helping me pick up my phone last time.
One minute later, the male god replied again.
——You’re welcome, it’s just a matter of convenience.
Song Ziqi's little heart was beating wildly again, and he felt that his whole body was a little floating, and he was about to take off on the spot.
At this moment, he really wanted to hold his mobile phone and scream and roll on the spot, because he was so happy. He had never had such a happy day in his 20 years of life.
He was so happy that even if he died immediately, he could die without regret.
In the past, Song Ziqi couldn't understand the madness of those star fanatics at all. Since the fans were given wine in white clothes, he gradually understood the madness and fanaticism of those fanatics.
When you are obsessed with an idol, he is the light to you. When your life is in confusion and darkness, his light can penetrate the confusion and darkness and give you the strength to move on, but light is Out of reach, they are like moths obsessed with light, no matter how hard they try, they can never be touched.
But now, his light actually walked towards him actively.
It was almost like a dream.
Song Ziqi stretched out his hand with a dreamy face, and pinched his thigh hard.
"Ow~"
Song Ziqi's thigh turned red from being pinched by himself, but he was very happy instead.
It's not a dream!
It's not a dream!
It's not a dream!
The important thing must be said three times!
Seeing that Song Ziqi was about to take off again, his cell phone vibrated suddenly, and another text message came——
Are you a student of G University?
Song Ziqi immediately responded to the text message with trembling paws——
Hmm, you are a student of Z University, I know you, you are the Z big male god o(≧v≦)o~
……
The two chatted just like you text message and I text message. Song Ziqi found that although Liang Boya's replies were very short, but the reply speed was very fast. It should not be chatting with him while doing other things.
After realizing this, Song Ziqi found that his little heart was beating faster.
The two chatted for a while, until Liang Boya sent his WeChat ID, and Song Ziqi suddenly came to his senses, wait, he seems to always think that he is a girl... If you chat by voice on WeChat, wouldn't it be a minute The rhythm of exposing him as a man? !
Song Ziqi suddenly felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured on his face, which instantly cooled his slightly hot face, and his brain, which was originally a mess because of chatting with the male god, gradually calmed down. down.
...Wait, there seems to be something wrong!His male god chatting with him so patiently seems to be based on the premise of "he is a girl"!
If the male god finds out that he is not a girl...
The cold Weibo before Baiyi delivered the wine suddenly appeared in his mind.
Song Ziqi was in a bad mood immediately, although when Liang Boya asked him what his name was just now, he subconsciously took a girl's name, but he really didn't want to lie, especially that person was his male god.
At this moment, Song Ziqi remembered a super skin sticker that he had watched on a certain game forum not long ago, a certain men's clothing and women's cheating equipment cheating feelings. He never expected that now he has become the "superior" he once scolded.
Song Ziqi knew that he shouldn't continue like this anymore, he knew that he should stop immediately and stop the loss in time, so as not to fall into a worse situation, but he was very clear intellectually, but emotionally it was another matter.
Song Ziqi thought, didn't Liang Boya already have a childhood sweetheart girlfriend? He didn't intend to lie to him, he just wanted to be friends with the male god.
——As a girl, she became good friends with the male god.
It's not a relationship of lovers but a relationship of friends, so it shouldn't be considered a cheating relationship, right?
After all, Liang Boya already has such an excellent and well-matched girlfriend, how could he possibly fall in love with him?
The male god who was once so out of reach suddenly became within reach one day, like a dream.
If this was a dream, Song Ziqi thought, he would rather never wake up.
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