Quickly travel to the plane of destruction: close the door and let the hero go!

How do you feel?If the two were too far apart, he wouldn't be able to feel it.

Just as Su He wanted to refute the system, he suddenly realized that he and Yu Zichen are schoolmates now, even if Yu Zichen is not in school, he is still in the same city as him, so he can feel it.

Su He raised his feet and walked forward again, with a cold and deep expression on his face all the way, directly ignoring all kinds of whispers.

In this way, he walked to the vicinity of the basketball court. Among the twelve adjacent basketball courts, only the third court was surrounded by many students.

Su He approached the past with some lack of interest, standing on the periphery of the crowd, the male lead was the same as written in the original text, sunny, energetic, dazzling...

But this is not his Yu Zichen, so no matter how you look at it, it won't attract him.

Su He couldn't fully see the situation on the field, because the students in front of him were of different heights, so he could only see some occasionally.

The male protagonist scored a goal and jumped up very high, as if he was frozen in the air for a moment, so handsome that the girls onlookers screamed.

From the perspective of a bystander, the hero is indeed a dazzling handsome guy.

However, compared to admiring the handsome guy, Su He still thinks that buying a cake is more attractive to him.

It's just that the moment Su He turned around, the foot he wanted to lift seemed to be grabbed instantly, and his whole body froze for a moment.

He heard the screams of the girls, but this time the screams did not represent excitement, but worry and fright.

Yu Zichen was injured by a basketball and was bleeding, and someone yelled at him to send him to the hospital.

Su He turned around, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the girl in front of him lightly, and said when the other girl turned her head, "Please let me go."

"Ah! It's the flower of Gaoling!!!" the girl shouted.

Immediately, all the students who heard the voice turned their eyes to Su He, and at the same time, everyone made way to the two sides in an instant.

Su He was still aloof, he raised his foot and walked in. After he approached, the classmates on the basketball court all backed away a long way in an instant.

Yu Zichen stood in the middle of the third basketball court, covered his nose, and turned his head to look suspiciously at Gaolingzhihua who was approaching him.

Isn't this his roommate?He didn't have much contact with his roommate, the flower of the high mountains, even though they live in the same dormitory, everyone intends to get along well with each other.

Treat each other as if they don't exist.

Although he greets everyone with a smile, he doesn't take the initiative to make friends with anyone.

But now, Yu Zichen was holding his nose, and the nosebleed could not be stopped, and he looked at the president suspiciously.

His nose was injured, maybe there was something wrong with it, he held his nose, but he seemed to smell the fragrance of some flowers, which was very comfortable.

Moreover, looking at the chairman's appearance, he always felt that his heart trembled.

Although I knew that the president was very good-looking before, but I didn't know that it turned out to be such a soul-stirring beauty.

Just when Zichen was in various doubts, Su He had already walked in front of him, took out a handkerchief and handed it to the other party, and raised his eyebrows slightly at the other party.

Yu Zichen was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Thank you." Then he took the handkerchief from the president's hand.

These days, I still carry a handkerchief with me, which is really worthy of being the flower of Gaoling.

Speaking of which, what's the president's name?The double dormitory they lived in belonged exclusively to the student council president. He remembered that the student council president seemed to be named Su, but what was his name Su?

Yu Zichen still remembered that the reason why he applied for a change of dormitory so smoothly was because no classmates were willing to live with someone like President Su who was not a human being.

Yu Zichen covered his nose with a handkerchief, raised his head and said to Su He, "I'll wash the handkerchief before returning it to you."

After finishing speaking, Yu Zichen turned around and left. He had to go to the bathroom to wash up, otherwise the nosebleed might not stop.

Su He watched Yu Zichen leave, and went directly behind him to the bathroom. He stood at the door of the bathroom, leaning against the wall, and watched Yu Zichen wash his face in the sink.

Just now the system told him that the favorability has become 5.

Seeing that Yu Zichen was almost done cleaning, Su He said in a calm tone: "Aren't you very good, why did you get hit by a basketball?"

Yu Zichen looked at the handkerchief in his hand, hesitating whether to wash it now, but when he heard the president's voice, he unconsciously squeezed the handkerchief tightly.

He didn't know why the other party came to the bathroom with him, but it seemed that the other party wanted to establish friendship with him.

Doesn't the president only like reading and writing?Why do you suddenly want to make friends?It happened to be him.

Because they are roommates?

Yu Zichen turned around to look at the president, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he always felt that there was something in the gaze of the president staring at him that he couldn't understand, but wanted to hold on to tightly.

This feeling made him very strange, yet familiar.

"I just felt dizzy suddenly, and I was accidentally smashed." Yu Zichen said.

"A single pass can hit you like this, it shows that the opponent did it on purpose." Su He was still indifferent.

Yu Zichen laughed and said, "You will always be hated for being handsome."

Su He stared at Yu Zichen for two seconds, then looked away and chuckled, reached out and touched his nose lightly, and said softly, "He's quite handsome."

[The system prompts that the male protagonist's favorability has been obtained +10, and the current favorability is 15 points. 】

Su He looked at Yu Zichen again, the amazement in Yu Zichen's eyes had not faded, and he looked away slightly embarrassed when he found out.

Yu Zichen said: "The president can also laugh, you look so beautiful when you smile."

"Pretty?" Su He returned to his indifferent look.

Yu Zichen was silent for a moment, put away his smile slightly, then smiled again and said, "President, don't get me wrong, I mean you look good when you smile, I don't think you are a woman."

The president is a famous person in school, so Yu Zichen knows more or less about it. Many male classmates commented that the president is a cold flower, who is as beautiful as a woman despite being a man.

That's why Yu Zichen explained, he didn't want the president to misunderstand.

The president is good-looking, thrillingly good-looking, soft but not effeminate, stunning but not coquettish.

"Yu Zichen." Su He didn't say whether he had misunderstood, but instead called Yu Zichen's name in a casual and cold tone.

Yu Zichen thought the president was really angry, so he put away his hilarious laugh and looked at the president seriously.

Su He made a "come over" movement towards Zichen with his finger, his eyes were clear and indifferent.

Although Yu Zichen was puzzled, he still approached and stood about three steps away from Su He.

"I heard that as long as someone confesses to you, no matter whether it's a human or a ghost, you will associate with him."

"Is it not allowed by the school rules?" Yu Zichen asked.

He is indeed like that, because it is very troublesome to refuse, anyway, within two days of dating, those who say they like him will also break up with him.

"It has nothing to do with the school rules..." Su He didn't finish his sentence, and deliberately stared down at Yu Zichen's crotch, with a half-smile in his eyes.

The original text said that the reason why Yu Zichen was always being dumped by the person he dated was because he was indifferent in every way.