Wang Xiaoming struggled for a while, then heard someone calling him.

He looked up and saw that Yu Fengjing was standing not far from him holding two iron plates.

There are still a few people between them, and people pass by from time to time, laughing and joking, or talking and laughing, but Wang Xiaoming doesn't pay attention to those passing between them, his eyes are on Yu Fengjing ...and the big chicken legs on the iron plate he was holding.

Wang Xiaoming immediately sniffed the smell of the big chicken legs and jumped over.

"Find a seat." Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming's small eyes and couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah, let's go there!" Because it's not the peak time of flow of people, Wang Xiaoming soon found a vacant seat in the corner.

The two of them walked towards the corner and sat down. Wang Xiaoming handed Yu Fengjing a bottle of the frozen lemon juice he had just taken out of the freezer.

Yu Fengjing took it over and said with a light smile, "How do you know I like lemon juice?"

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoming bit the straw and said innocently, "Do you like lemon juice?"

Yu Fengjing sighed helplessly, and said, "Do you really think of me as a male god? Go back and review my Baidu Encyclopedia... There are detailed information about my hobbies on it. Remember it carefully and review it often."

The lemon juice in Wang Xiaoming's mouth almost spurted out: "You actually put this kind of thing on it, you are too narcissistic!" Even if you are my male god!It's too narcissistic!

"I didn't put it," Yu Fengjing shrugged, poked the straw into the drink box, and said with the straw in his mouth, "I participated in YY interviews before, and fans put it on."

It turns out that the male god likes lemon flavor!No wonder the laundry detergent on my body smells like lemon!

While drinking lemon juice, Wang Xiaoming secretly wrote down this important information.

"What about you? What do you like to eat and drink?" Yu Fengjing took a sip of lemon juice and asked Wang Xiaoming casually.

Wang Xiaoming gnawed on the chicken leg with his head down and said vaguely: "I like meat, I like chicken legs and chicken wings!"

"But your Baidu Encyclopedia says you like French cuisine..." Yu Fengjing frowned.

"French cuisine?" Wang Xiaoming found that it was difficult to control the chicken legs with chopsticks, so he simply threw away the chopsticks and gnawed on the chicken legs with his hands. He said vaguely while gnawing, "I have never eaten it. On the topic of the investigation website, each of them said they were very tall and tall, which made me think that if I said I like chicken legs, it would be a bit too rustic, so I filled it with French cuisine, but I have never eaten French cuisine. , what do you eat in French cuisine? Big snails?"

Yu Fengjing: "..."

Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming's mouth full of greasy food, sighed, and handed over a tissue.

Wang Xiaoming took the tissue, said thank you earnestly, and then seriously gnawed on the drumstick.

Yu Fengjing hooked the corners of his lips, lowered his head and took another sip of lemon juice. The iced lemon juice tasted refreshing, as if it could always be sweet to the heart.

Wang Xiaoming quickly finished eating his big chicken leg, and his eyes silently drifted to the one on Yu Fengjing's iron plate.

Yu Fengjing picked up the big chicken leg with a smile, looked at Wang Xiaoming's anxious eyes and said, "When are you going back to City S?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at the big chicken leg eagerly, and answered honestly: "In a few days, I planned to come to City B to play for about a week." Of course, he originally planned to play with the desert seven wolves for a week. , and now, he has cruelly abandoned the Desert Seven Wolves and the others.

"It's my birthday in three days." Yu Fengjing reminded Wang Xiaoming lightly.

"Hmm...Happy birthday?" Wang Xiaoming stared eagerly at the big chicken leg held by Yu Fengjing's chopsticks.

"Aren't you going to celebrate my birthday before leaving?" Yu Fengjing's eyes were a little hurt.

"Well, good!" Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, anyway, even if he returned to S City early, he would just stay at home and write novels, anyway, he was not bound by work.

"Didn't you say that you would give me a video as a birthday present?" Yu Fengjing said with a smile.

"So...?" Wang Xiaoming was at a loss, he hadn't decided what video to record yet...

"How about the two of us working together," Yu Fengjing looked at him and said, "Live live, like before, record the video in advance, and then throw it on station B to celebrate my birthday on my birthday, how about it?"

"Okay, okay!" Wang Xiaoming nodded, this is a good idea!This way he doesn't have to think about what game to record by himself!

"And we have this condition now. If two people share one computer, it can prevent the network instability when the two computers are connected..." Yu Fengjing said with a smile, his voice full of temptation.

Wang Xiaoming nodded, that's a good idea!The male god is too witty!

"We'll go back to my dormitory after class." Yu Fengjing made a final decision.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly felt something was wrong: "Go back to your dormitory...?"

Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The computer in my dormitory is a desktop computer, and the configuration is not bad."

The computer that Wang Xiaoming brought over to City B is a notebook, no matter how good the configuration of the notebook is, it cannot compete with the desktop. The inherent advantages of the desktop surpass the eighteenth street of the notebook, and since Yu Fengjing also said that the configuration is good, it must be well configured So Wang Xiaoming accepted this setting.

"But will other people in your dormitory have any objections?" Wang Xiaoming hesitated for a moment. It would be fine if Yu Fengjing was alone. Yu Fengjing's tone was quite calm when he usually recorded videos, so as not to disturb the people. He was different. Once the video was recorded, he couldn't control himself at all, sometimes he yelled and even scared himself!

That's right, since Yu Fengjing proposed to record the game, it must be a horror game!Wang Xiaoming couldn't imagine how miserable he would be screaming in other people's dormitory. It would be fine if he was scared to death, but he would also be surrounded by a group of kids who were so much younger than him... Thinking about it, his knee hurts.

"I'm the only one in my dormitory." Yu Fengjing slightly curled his lips and said with a smile.

"How could you be the only one?" Wang Xiaoming asked strangely. When he was in college, there were ten people in a dormitory!When I go to sleep at night, I can touch other people's stinky feet when I stretch out my head, and it is difficult to turn around in the dormitory!

"Because I came late on the day of the report, all the other boys in our class had already arranged dormitories, and I happened to be left alone, so I arranged the dormitories alone," Yu Fengjing said casually, "This year's freshmen are not as many as in previous years, so I just Living alone in a single dormitory."

"It's so cool!" Wang Xiaoming's eyes widened, living in such a big dormitory by himself!Isn't that cool? !

"What's so cool about it?" Yu Fengjing said a little dumbfounded, "At first I thought it was quite leisurely, but after staying alone for a long time, I felt a little lonely."

"... That's right! No matter how you say it, a person will be lonely," Wang Xiaoming nodded and said seriously, "Anyway, if I don't chat with others for a day, I feel empty, lonely and cold..."

Yu Fengjing smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch Wang Xiaoming's nose, and said, "Then are you lonely now?"

"Of course not," Wang Xiaoming bit the straw and looked at him, "Isn't it because you are here..."

Hearing this, Yu Fengjing's eyes darkened slightly, and he laughed: "Yes."

With a slightly hot face, Wang Xiaoming lowered his head to poke the fried scrambled eggs in soy sauce on the medium iron plate with his chopsticks. Suddenly, a big chicken leg was thrown in front of him... Wang Xiaoming looked up. With a meaningful smile on his face: "Eat quickly, don't you like eating chicken drumsticks the most?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and secretly glanced at Yu Fengjing. He always felt that Yu Fengjing's smile was a bit malicious... Maybe he was thinking too much?

Wang Xiaoming silently lowered his head and took a small bite of the chicken leg, and then heard Yu Fengjing say: "Eat fatter and grow more meat, so I can eat better."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Wang Xiaoming almost choked his trachea with a mouthful of chicken!

Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming's blushing fair face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

Wang Xiaoming raised his head and glared at Yu Fengjing, just as he was about to say something reluctantly, suddenly, a girl's voice sounded.

"Excuse me, do you know about Station B...?"

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look, a girl was looking at the two of them with a somewhat uncertain expression, and beside this girl was a girl with a slightly excited expression... After thinking for a few seconds, Wang Xiaoming found that this The two girls are the two girls he met when he bought lemon juice just now!

Yu Fengjing paused for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Are you...?"

"This voice! Absolutely!" When the girl behind that girl heard Yu Fengjing's voice, her eyes lit up immediately, and she moved closer to the ear of the previous girl and bit her ear.

"Excuse me, are you Jingyu from Station B?" the girl suppressed her excitement, but her eyes were frighteningly bright and she looked at Yu Fengjing and said.

Yu Fengjing glanced at Wang Xiaoming, smiled and said, "Hello."

Wang Xiaoming is a little unhappy... There are new rivals in love every day!unhappy!

"Ahh! It's really Jingyu!" The girl was very excited, and after chatting with the girl next to her for a while, she took out a book from her schoolbag, opened the cover, and asked Jingyu expectantly, "Jingyu is big, I love your videos so much! Can I get an autograph?"

Wang Xiaoming looked down, the book seemed to be a professional book...

Yu Fengjing smiled, took the signature pen handed over by his sister, and wrote the word Jingyu on it.

Not to be outdone, the other girl found a book from her schoolbag and asked Yu Fengjing to sign it.

"Da Jingyu, are you also a student of our school? What's your major?" The girl asked Yu Fengjing excitedly while holding a signed book.

Yu Fengjing pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but the girl seemed to notice Wang Xiaoming who was sitting opposite Yu Fengjing, she looked at it for a long time, and then asked a little uncertainly: "You... the old Wang next door praised me for being handsome. ?"

Wang Xiaoming: "..." It's really shameful to be called this kind of name in reality! ! !

Seeing Wang Xiaoming nodding his head in shame, the girl screamed excitedly again: "Old Wang! I really like your... panting!"

Wang Xiaoming: "..." Don't pant so much!

"Old Wang, can I hug you?" The girl looked at Wang Xiaoming excitedly.

Before Wang Xiaoming could react, "...huh?" Then, the girl bent down and hugged him.

Wang Xiaoming, who still had the unfinished chicken leg in his hand, was completely stunned! (⊙o⊙)

However, the girl hugged Wang Xiaoming as if she was hugging a large doll. She quickly stood up straight and said excitedly, "Old Wang is as cute as I imagined!"

...Wang Xiaoming, who was praised for being cute by his sister for the first time, blushed silently.

"Well, can we take a photo together?" The girl took out her mobile phone and asked Yu Fengjing and Wang Xiaoming for their opinions.

Wang Xiaoming scratched his head, looked at Yu Fengjing, Yu Fengjing smiled slightly, and said, "Yes."

That girl grabbed a passerby to help her take a picture, and then stood on both sides with another girl, Yu Fengjing and Wang Xiaoming stood in the middle, Wang Xiaoming watched the girl next to her make a cute pose, and was thinking about whether she should also When he was looking a little more handsome, Yu Fengjing suddenly grabbed his waist.

"One, two, three, eggplant~" the passer-by counted down responsibly.

Before Wang Xiaoming could push Yu Fengjing away in time, Yu Fengjing forced him into his arms and took a photo.

After taking the photo, Wang Xiaoming was still a little dazed, wondering why Yu Fengjing suddenly had a fit... When the girl took the phone back from a passerby, she smiled evilly when she saw the effect of the photo.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the two girls looking at the mobile phone and smiled evilly, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming who wanted to see the photos but didn't dare to go, smiled and said to the two girls, "You guys will upload the photos to Weibo after you go back, right?"

The girl holding the mobile phone nodded: "Yeah, if you meet a male god in real life, you must post it online to show off! Don't worry, if you don't want to show your true face, I can cover it for you..."

"It doesn't matter," Yu Fengjing said with a smile, raising his eyebrows, "Anyway, the chest hair has already betrayed us, and we will check it after you upload it to Weibo. We also want to see the effect."

"No problem!" The girl made an OK gesture to Yu Fengjing.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Yu Fengjing in confusion. If Yu Fengjing wanted to see the effect of the photo, he could just look at his sister's phone...?

"Then it's settled. We have something to do, so we're leaving first." Yu Fengjing said, standing up with an empty dinner plate.

Wang Xiaoming saw that Yu Fengjing had gotten up, he gnawed the chicken leg in twos and then stood up too.

After saying goodbye to the two girls, Wang Xiaoming followed Yu Fengjing to take the empty dinner plate to the disposal place, then went to wash his hands, and then the two left the dining hall, and Wang Xiaoming's reflex arc finally responded after it circled the earth seven times come over……

"Why do you want them to post us on Weibo?" Most people now know Wang Xiaoming's true identity, and they must know that he is not a student of University B, but he went to University B and ate with Yu Fengjing in the dining hall... No matter how you think about it, it's weird!Of course, in the eyes of some honest people, this is called brotherly love, but in the eyes of some dishonest people, this is a disturbance!

"Show affection." Yu Fengjing said calmly.

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

God!God, wake up!

The high-cold male god who agreed to take me to pretend to be strong and take me to fly!

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