After I became a sperm, the whole world fell in love with me

Ji Weiran: "..."

He wondered why, he was still angry because he didn't go to him at noon.

Ji Weiran was a little speechless, the arrogant and conceited character of the protagonist Gong really stood firm all the time, and never collapsed.

But he is not his soldier, so why should he be there whenever he is called?

Ji Weiran puffed up his cheeks a little dissatisfied, and didn't want to speak.

Feng Che stared at him with deep eyes, the corners of his cold mouth were tense, and after a long while, he uttered a few words with great reluctance: "Who is she?"

Ji Weiran:?

Is he asking for a crime?Still look like you won't give up if you don't ask?

The fire in Ji Weiran's heart also rose, and he said reluctantly: "Of course I went out with my roommate, otherwise who else could it be?"

Although he was upset, he had no habit of lying.

"Really?" Feng Che's thin lips parted slightly, and the look in his eyes became more and more complicated.

Ji Weiran: ...

He admitted that Feng Che was good-looking, especially this cold look, which was even better than what he had imagined when he read novels, he was worthy of being the protagonist Gong.But being stared at by this kind of eyes... no one can stand it!

As if one more word from him would eat him up.

The more Ji Weiran thought about it, the more confused he became, and he looked at Feng Che eagerly, trying to find the root cause of his anger today from his face.

There must be something he doesn't know!

The young man's long eyelashes kept flickering, like a pair of small wings, making people tremble a little.

Feng Che's eyes darkened, and a crack appeared in his icy voice: "Don't be cute."

...?

Ji Weiran was stunned.

You are the only one who is cute, and your whole family is cute!

Don't look!

Ji Weiran gritted his teeth in his heart, turned his head, and called Little C out.

"What on earth does he mean?"

Little C: [Well, maybe the protagonist Gong feels that you are perfunctory to him, so he is angry? ]

Sure enough, it is too masculine!

"Then I can't be around him 24 hours a day, can I?"

Little C: [In theory, it should be around 24 hours a day! ]

Ji Weiran: "..."

"Back off." No more love!

Little c: [Come on, master, remember not to collapse the design! ]

After finishing speaking, little c went offline.

"Go home tonight." A cold voice suddenly rang in my ear.

Ji Weiran raised his head suddenly: "???"

go home?Which home do you want to go to?

"The address and door code have been sent to you." Feng Che looked down and said.

With a ding, Ji Weiran received a message from Feng Che.

This was the first conversation between the two of them after adding friends, Ji Weiran looked at the business-like message, and suddenly had a sense of déjà vu that he was talking to Jin/Zhu.

bah bah bah.

He quickly brushed away the messy thoughts in his head.

Although the plot acceleration buff has been used, but during this period of the novel, he has no role with the protagonist at all, so it doesn't matter whether the acceleration is added or not. After all, it is impossible for him to let the time jump to a year later.

Originally, he thought he could clean himself up for a while, but he didn't expect that Feng Che would not let him worry for a day!

Ji Weiran bit her lip, rolled her eyes quickly, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm still angry, you didn't coax me, I don't want to go."

Feng Che didn't seem to expect that he would act like a baby suddenly, and was slightly taken aback.

"How do you want to coax?"

As soon as the words fell, both of them froze.

Ji Weiran opened his eyes wide in shock.

At this time, the distance between the two was extremely close, and the extremely indifferent silver-gray eyes were still in front of them, but Ji Weiran could clearly see his own figure inside.

He blinked.

Suddenly, I feel that this world is a bit magical.

No, it's too magical!

Did he hear correctly?Feng Che meant that he really wanted to coax him?

still is……

What are you going to do? !

Ji Weiran looked at him warily.

"I--"

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open with a "bang", and Ling Yifan walked in while patting a basketball.

When Ji Weiran got nervous, she quickly pulled Feng Che's arm to hide him behind her.

But it was too late, and there was no place to hide for such a big person.

Seeing his nervous look, Feng Che frowned slightly, and looked down.

The young man's fingertips were whitish, his nails were light pink, and they were very neatly trimmed. At this time, he was holding his arm tightly, and the warm and delicate touch was transmitted from his fingertips.

Feng Che's eyes moved, and the corners of his cold mouth softened unconsciously.

He didn't speak, didn't break free, raised his eyelids and glanced lightly at the person who came in.

It seems that he is the master here, calm and unhurried, without any sense of being an outsider, and there seems to be some discomfort in his eyes for being disturbed.

As soon as Ling Yifan came in, he saw Feng Che standing there, he was stunned, his eyes flashed with confusion.

The man in front of him is not a student of C University at first glance, and obviously he is even more unlikely to be his roommate. Although he is very young, he has a strong aura on his body, so handsome that people can't ignore it, but his eyes are extremely cold , people can't help but think of a word

Danger.

Ling Yifan thought without thinking.

However, he quickly returned to the look of having nothing to do with himself, with his handsome eyebrows furrowed deeply, he walked to his desk and sat down, tidying up the table.

For a moment, the bedroom fell into an awkward silence.

Suddenly, a reminder sounded, and Feng Che's phone rang.

As if waking up from a dream, Ji Weiran quickly let go of her hand.

The warm touch disappeared, Feng Che looked down, raised his eyes again, regained his cold and serious look, and answered the phone: "Speak."

The other side didn't know what to say, Feng Che's face darkened little by little.

"understood."

Ji Weiran secretly listened with his ears up, and before he heard anything, Feng Che hung up the phone.

"I have something to do, let's go first." He said.

Ji Weiran was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face, he looked at Feng Che with dedication.

The actor got up in a second.

He sniffed, his eyes were filled with moisture, his eyes were a bit reluctant, but he looked away arrogantly.

With a voice that can only be heard by two people, he said softly: "...Hmph, let's go."

A set of actions is smooth and smooth, which not only maintains the character design, but also has an excuse to continue the cold war.

I am simply a genius!

Ji Weiran gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Feng Che: "I'll pick you up tonight."

After finishing speaking, she looked at him deeply for a few seconds, then turned around and left without looking back.

Ji Weiran froze in place:!

Why are you still here!

The bedroom fell into an eerie silence again.

"He is your friend?" Ling Yifan asked suddenly.

"Huh? Oh, yes." Ji Weiran came back to his senses and answered along.

His hair is very soft. At this time, the afternoon sun shines on the top of his head, and it is coated with a layer of warm velvet shimmer, which makes the face more delicate and white. The soft and waxy appearance is not aggressive, as if A little rabbit who is alone is about to fall into the wolf's mouth without knowing it.

Ling Yifan frowned, suddenly a little irritable, and said impatiently, "Don't bring strangers back casually in the future."

After he finished speaking, he regretted a little, but he didn't know where this inexplicable emotion came from.

Maybe he is really homophobic by nature, and he can't change it.

The scene just now was deeply imprinted in his mind, it is impossible for the two men to be so close, and Ji Weiran looks fairer and better-looking than the girls, so Ling Yifan is sure that he is gay.

Thinking of this, the voice couldn't help becoming a little colder: "Also, I'm a clean freak, don't touch my things."

"..." Ji Weiran didn't want to explain, and felt that what he said was inexplicable, so he replied coldly: "Oh."

After speaking, without looking at him, she turned and left the dormitory.

Looking at his thin back, Ling Yifan frowned deeply.

Mingming's voice was so soft when he was facing that person just now, why is it so cold when he is here?

Isn't he gay?

Ling Yifan was recognized as a school girl in high school, and was harassed by many homosexuals, so he didn't have a good impression of the gay group.

Suddenly the cold face facing him, which was obviously soft and sticky, appeared in his mind, Ling Yifan was startled, and threw the book aside irritably.

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"Brother Hao, you are so generous as soon as you make a move, don't worry, the brothers guarantee you will be satisfied!" The green hair with a cigarette in his mouth was overjoyed when he saw the notification of the account, such a large sum of money can be used to gamble all night again.

The corner of Yu Hao's lips twitched: "Do it neatly, just remove an arm, and don't kill people, please."

Thinking of the way Qianqian was leaning against Ji Weiran before, Yu Hao's eyes became more gloomy.

If it wasn't for his identity, he would have taken off the arm that Qianqian had touched with his own hands.

As soon as he went back, he sent his subordinates to find out Ji Weiran's background, including his family background, which major and which dormitory, the investigation was very clear.

Sure enough, he only had a good face, and he didn't even have any relatives. I'm afraid he was really killed, and no one came to mourn for him.

But recently, his old man has been paying close attention to it. It's not easy to deal with people's lives on his hands. He doesn't need to cause trouble for himself because of such a thing. It's not worth it.

As long as Ji Weiran can be more honest in the future, if he is not honest, he has plenty of ways to torture people.

Yu Hao thought with dark eyes.

Ji Weiran left the dormitory, intending to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.

The scenery of C University is very beautiful, especially now in autumn. Ginkgo trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the golden leaves all over the ground echo the red sunset. The sky and the earth are full of romantic colors.

Walking down Ginkgo Avenue, unknowingly, there are fewer and fewer people.

At this moment, people in twos and threes around suddenly surrounded him.

Ji Weiran's eyes moved, his intuition was bad.

"Don't move." The dagger was hidden in the green-haired sleeve, and the tip of the knife was pressed against his waist, but there was an enthusiastic look on his face, "Should I talk to you?"

People who don't know can't see the abnormality at all, and will only treat it as a friend chatting.

"If you dare to call you, it's over. Brothers are all desperate, huh? College students?" Lu Mao threatened in a low voice, and the tip of the knife was an inch closer.

Ji Weiran looked around calmly, there seemed to be their people in the distance, it seemed that he really didn't intend to let him go today.

Ji Weiran smiled: "Okay, let's go."

Lu Mao frowned, not understanding how he could still laugh, and could only say: "Hmph, don't play tricks."

Ji Weiran quickly followed a group of people to a remote alley, which was a dead end for monitoring and another dead end, and it was clear that he had made sufficient preparations.

It's not like robbery, it's more like seeking revenge.

But who is he feuding with?

Ji Weiran frowned in thought.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed by the entrance of the alley, so fast that he could only catch a piece of clothes.

It's him.

Ji Weiran reacted all of a sudden, feeling speechless.

Lumao stared at Ji Weiran's face and clicked his tongue twice: "Poor face, you say you offended someone, but you must offend Hao... Cough, anyway, you offended someone, and someone paid you for an arm. "

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the boy's calm expression finally moved, and his beautiful brows frowned, looking pitiful.

Lu Mao felt a little itchy, he had never played with a man before, he felt disgusted before, but now it seems that he has never encountered such a superb.

He stared at Ji Weiran, swept his eyes up and down, and said with a smile: "Little poor, if you call me brother, maybe I will let you go."

The crowd booed loudly with laughter.

However, the expected begging for mercy did not happen. The young man raised his head, blinked suspiciously, and was even a little curious, when a pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

"How much is my arm worth?"