are you straight

Jiang Zhilu's roommates were all doing their own things. Two of them were playing the computer game Duo, and the other was chatting with a smile on his mobile phone.

Jiang Zhilu took Song Ji to his seat, and Song Ji saw that there were no extra chairs in the dormitory: "Sit down, I'll stand and wait."

"I'm going to wash up." Jiang Zhilu took out a towel from the closet.

Just now Song Ji didn't dare to glance randomly, only now did he realize that Jiang Zhilu's hair was half-wet, the wet hair was brushed back, and water droplets flowed along his face and neck into his collar.

He stared at the translucent collar for a long time before looking away: "I'll leave later."

Jiang Zhilu glanced at Song Ji without saying a word, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Song Ji quietly licked his dry lips.

"Are you rushing or not, don't be cowardly, I'm right behind you."

"I want to rush at you. I finally got 98k. I don't want to send someone a courier."

"Go on and get into the finals."

The voice of the boy playing the game gradually became agitated.

Song Ji glanced at the computer and couldn't understand it, so he began to observe the layout of Jiang Zhilu's countertop.

The countertop is very tidy, there is a laptop, a water glass, and the rest are professional books, and the hobbies of the owner of the desk cannot be seen at all.

Shen Yu hung up the phone and saw someone sitting in Jiang Zhilu's seat, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Ji said: "There is no one in the dormitory, I forgot to bring the key and come in and wait."

"Haining would sweat a lot standing outside in September. We turned on the air conditioner in our dormitory, so we can wait as long as we want."

Song Ji's physique is not easy to sweat, since everyone said it, he nodded in agreement.

"Hey, this is xx Express." Shen Yu noticed the express box at Song Ji's feet, "You have to open it and check it. School has started recently, and the volume of express delivery is heavy. One of my express packages was scratched."

There is indeed a place on the outside of the express box that is recessed.

Shen Yu handed the scissors to Song Ji, with curiosity in his tone: "It's the first time I've seen a delivery box of this shape."

The poster is placed in a roll, and the pb is a square box. For convenience, the company wrapped the two things with tape, which looks like an axe.

Song Ji didn't feel that star chasing was a personal matter, so he generously showed it to Shen Yu: "This is the biographies and posters of my idol."

He struggled to separate the two couriers that were tightly entangled. He was depressed and helpful, and also helped to unpack them.

When Song Ji took out his pb and saw the waves in the corner of the cover, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He forgot that the theme of this photo shoot is summer, and the beach and...

On the cover of Pb, the little idol is surfing with his eight-pack abs exposed.

Song Ji quickly stuffed the pb back into the courier box.

Shen Yu opened the lid of the reel and asked, "Is it not broken?"

Song Ji said with a guilty conscience, "No."

"That's good."

Shen Yu opened the cover and took out the poster and unfolded it: "This poster doesn't seem to exist either, their company is pretty tight."

Abdominal muscles are exposed on the cover, so the poster will not show it, the company of the little idols usually does not use their figure to market.

"Wow, so you like this type! It's so sexy!" Shen Yu praised the poster.

Song Ji held his forehead silently, the poster did not show his abdominal muscles, but the silk black shirt was buttoned up to the last one, and he sat by the swimming pool with a sexy half-wet hair, which is the most popular abstinence style in the entertainment circle.

I have to say that this time the pb was bought well, Song Ji is still thinking about it.

"I've been a fan for several years." Song Ji stood up and wanted to take back the poster in Shen Yu's hand.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise from the bathroom on the balcony, and Song Ji looked over abruptly.

Shen Yu explained: "The bathroom door is broken, and it will be like this when the door is opened."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zhilu came out of the bathroom with moisture, Song Ji paused for a second, and in this second, Shen Yu raised the poster for Jiang Zhilu to see: "Ah Lu, I finally found you Someone more handsome than you."

Jiang Zhilu was wearing a white T, gray slacks, and a simple outfit, a look Song Ji had never seen before.

When Jiang Zhilu was in high school, he always wore school uniforms, and it was very rare to wear a ball uniform. In the three years of high school, Jiang Zhilu only played twice.

Song Ji suddenly wanted to take a picture of Jiang Zhilu, wash it out and put it in a photo album.

Jiang Zhilu frowned and looked at the yelling depression.

Shen Yu said: "This man named Jiang Yanzhi is more handsome than you. Hey, I found out that both of you have the surname Jiang."

Jiang Zhilu noticed the poster in Shen Yu's hand from the very beginning, but Song Ji took it away without seeing the person on the poster clearly.

"I'll put it away if it's not damaged." Song Ji rolled up the poster and put it back in the roll.

Shen Yu realized what was wrong, and apologized to Song Ji: "I'm sorry, I was too excited."

He added: "Your idol is very handsome."

"It's okay." Song Ji said, "Thank you."

The dormitory door was knocked several times, and Shen Yu walked over to open the door.

Song Ji was about to pick up the express box from the ground, but just as he bent down, he heard Jiang Zhilu say, "Is the poster yours?"

Song Ji gripped the cardboard box tightly, then stood up and nodded: "Yes, the express box is damaged, I opened it and checked it in your dormitory."

Just as Jiang Zhilu was about to say something, he was interrupted by a voice outside the door.

Zhou You probed from outside the dormitory door: "Song Ji, so you are here."

Song Ji said to Jiang Zhilu, "I'll go first."

After leaving Jiang Zhilu's dormitory, Zhou You said happily: "We bought a lot of supper, fried chicken, milk tea..."

Song Ji didn't listen to what Zhou You was saying in Shenyou.

He warned himself again because of the palpitation just now: Jiang Zhilu is a straight man, so he should not be provoked.

Seeing him again still gave him unrealistic hopes.

Song Ji scolded himself mockingly.

Back in the dormitory, Lin Ning had already set up a small table in the center of the dormitory, and he quickly greeted Song Ji: "Hurry up and eat chicken."

The four people in the dormitory really got together on this day, and Song Ji's emotions were temporarily put down.

Lin Ning is the oldest in the dormitory, and also knows how to adjust the atmosphere best. Zhou You is a lively young man, and he will not stand in the cold when there is him. Yu Zetian is a taciturn person. He answers questions when asked, and sits quietly on the sidelines the rest of the time.

Zhou You held the chicken leg in his left hand and the milk tea in his right hand, and his mouth was full of oil: "Ning Zi and I are both locals, and we know all the fun and delicious places like the back of our hands. I will take you to go shopping during the holidays."

Song Ji responded with a smile: "Okay, I've been to Haining several times and I haven't taken a good look."

"I won't eat." Yu Zetian took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

The originally good atmosphere was broken by such a sentence.

After the bathroom door was closed, Lin Ning explained to Yu Zetian: "He is a bit socially afraid, he doesn't like socializing very much, and he will get better after getting along for a while."

Although Lin Ning said so, Song Ji knew very well that Yu Zetian didn't seem to like him very much. Although he didn't know the reason, social fear was a good reason.

After supper was almost finished, Lin Ning was still fighting at the dinner table, Song Ji took milk tea and returned to his seat to pack his luggage.

His belongings are still in the suitcase. Song Ji chased offline not only with his eyes, but also a very professional station brother.

Two SLRs, a long lens, and a laptop, these possessions are more important than Song Ji's life when he is away from home.

Song Ji has been fond of photography since he was a child. By chance, he found that taking pictures of people is more challenging than taking still lifes. However, there are so many pleasing people to take pictures for him. In the end, he found that chasing stars is a good choice.

Song Ji saved the photos from the memory card to the computer and screened them one by one. Many of the photos were waste.

His idol is called Jiang Yanzhi. Two years ago, he was a little-known little bean. These two years were not popular, until he participated in the male lead of a school idol drama. The drama became popular and everyone became popular. up.

The off-line on the weekend was a recording stage of a satellite TV station. There were too many people on the scene. It is normal for this kind of platter stage to have many fans. Calling Jiang Zhiyan's name.

Haiyan Yanzhi, who is called YYDS in Chaohua, missed the station, and Song Ji fell into deep thought looking at the squashed waste film.

Fortunately, the show hasn't aired yet, and Song Ji still has time to choose a movie to save.

Song Ji's position is close to the balcony, Yu Zetian came out of the shower and stopped by Song Ji's position, he frowned and looked at Song Ji's computer.

Song Ji had just enlarged a photo and was about to fix it, when he noticed someone behind him out of the corner of his eye, he turned his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Yu Zetian glanced at the earrings on Song Ji's earlobe, and left with disgust.

Some people are naturally sensitive to homosexuality.

Song Ji pushed back his bad teeth, ignoring Yu Zetian's eyes, and continued to edit his photo.

It was half an hour before the lights were turned off. Zhou You came out of the bathroom and saw Song Ji still editing photos. He knew that Song Ji was a star chaser, and he also liked professional e-sports players, so he felt the same way. He often forgot the time while watching the live broadcast. .

"There will be no hot water in half an hour, go take a shower." Zhou You said.

Song Ji had just finished editing a small stage trailer: "Okay."

After taking a shower, it was just time to turn off the lights, and the roommates had already gone to bed, but there was a faint light on each bed.

Song Ji locked the camera in the cabinet before going to bed.

"There is morning class tomorrow, so it's okay for me to set the alarm clock at 07:30." Lin Ning said.

Zhou You was dissatisfied and said, "Don't you start class at [-]:[-]? Why are you transferred so early?"

Lin Ning snorted coldly: "Can you guarantee that you won't stay in bed? It takes us 15 minutes to walk from the dormitory to the training building, and you still have to eat breakfast. If you don't come early, you will definitely be late."

Zhou You moaned and said, "Okay, Song Ji remember to wake me up tomorrow."

He felt that Song Ji was much gentler than Lin Ning.

Song Ji wanted to listen to music before going to bed, and as soon as he put on an earphone, he heard Zhou You calling him.

"I also like to stay in bed."

Zhou You lay flat and resigned to his fate: "There are two bedridden in a dormitory, even if you are not late."

Song Ji only wore an earphone in order to save his ears to listen to Zhou You's words.

The chatter in the dormitory gradually weakened, not because it was time to sleep, but because the class began to be lively.

Assistant Ban Siqi posted photos of some boys in their class playing basketball in the afternoon to the class group.

The youthful photos attracted a crowd of people licking their screens.

The first glance in the car was unreal. Song Ji saw Jiang Zhilu's jumping figure in the photo and knew how much impact the close distance gave people.

With a half-suspended posture, the calves and arms are covered with a thin layer of powerful muscles, and the sense of strength and explosiveness rushes to the face.

He zoomed in on the photos and counted, one, two, three... with six pack abs.

Because of the unsteady shooting with the mobile phone, several photos of Jiang Zhilu's goal were blurred.

After he clicked to view the original picture, he saved the picture.

The class was still chatting, and soon there was news of 99+. Song Ji quickly checked and found no important news, so he quickly exited the chat page.

The red dot ① appeared in the address book again, click on the new friend, Song Ji felt familiar with the applicant's profile picture, until he saw Jiang Zhilu who said "I am Class 21 of 2 Finance".

Song Ji's hands trembled, and the phone fell and hit his nose, causing him to gasp in pain.

The movement was a bit loud, Zhou You and Lin Ning sat up and asked Song Ji's bed, "What's wrong?"

Song Ji burst into physical tears, covered the bridge of his nose and said in a muffled voice, "The phone hit my nose."

Knowing that it was nothing serious, Zhou You laughed and said, "I was hit too, and the pain was so sore, don't lift it so high next time."

Song Ji rubbed his nose before continuing to pick up the culprit who hit him.

Jiang Zhilu's profile picture is an ordinary orange cat. Song Ji saw it a year ago, but he didn't expect Jiang Zhilu to change his profile picture for a year.

Song Ji didn't dare to press send a year ago, but the other party pressed send a year later.

This time, he didn't take the initiative to provoke him, but Jiang Zhilu added him first.

Song Ji nodded in agreement.

The author has something to say: ~Temporary update every other day

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