love collection system

Warm palms pressed gently on his shoulders, through the fabric, even if they were motionless, the heat of the palms viciously stirred Fusu's heart in his left chest.The soft bass sounded like an intimate whisper, and Fusu almost softened half of his body.

[What a foul, this is too tempting...!How on earth did I hold myself back and sleep in the same dorm with him for so many days without having sex with him? ]

System: [...Do you have a problem? ]

[No problem.It's human nature to be interested in color. ]

Fu Su raised his head and looked at He Jing, seeing the worry and exhaustion in the other's light amber pupils, his heart trembled slightly, crisp and soft.Soon he stabilized, turned his head and continued to play the game: "I won't go back."

With a calm and indifferent tone, He Jing finally couldn't help frowning slightly.

He Jing is a Chinese-German mixed race, with a pair of light-colored pupils under a head of thick short dark brown hair. His facial features are perfect and deep, impeccable.On weekdays, he is a sunny and cheerful big boy, with dazzling light all over his body, attracting everyone's attention.

But those eyes, which were always shining brightly and brightly, were imprinted with deep melancholy at this moment.

"Fusu." He sighed and said cautiously, "Are you angry?"

Fu Su didn't bother to look up at him, and replied casually, "Why are you angry?"

"Because..." He Jing was a little uncertain: "Did I beat you in yesterday's game?"

Fusu: [This wood, I really want to beat him up. ]

System: [You can, the more you bully him, maybe the faster he will reveal his true nature. ]

[No, I can't bear it. ] Fusu thought for a while: [at least sleep once before he takes revenge on the society. ]

He put on an impatient expression: "It's nothing, you can go back quickly."

He Jing fell silent, but didn't move, standing behind Fu Su like a statue, watching him fight monsters.

The weird atmosphere made the people on the opposite side a little uncomfortable, and finally someone smoothed things over: "Since we're here, let's play together for a while, how about it, He Jing?"

Fu Su raised his eyes: "Don't fool around, he doesn't know how to play, he's just making trouble."

A few people saw that Fusu's expression was not very good-looking, so they gave up the idea of ​​persuading peace and played on their own.

He Jing stood for a while longer, his gaze swept over the few people who had been with Fu Sulai all night, and at a certain moment, a dark color flashed across his light-colored pupils, which was fleeting.He finally spoke softly again: "Then you have had enough fun, remember to come back. I will open the door for you."

Fusu didn't answer him.

When He Jing left, the people on the opposite side exploded: "You and He Jing had a fight? When did it happen? Didn't you come out of the same mother's womb yesterday?"

Fusu's big boss yelled and lazily replied, "It's nothing, just keep playing."

It's really nothing - just happened to see He Jing sending a girl back to the dormitory after the basketball game.

He also knew that girl, named Yan Ye, who had contributed fifty love points to him just a few days ago.I don't know how I got together with He Jing... Reminiscent of He Jing's image of a cheerful and sunny idiot who can take all men and women, if he deliberately flirts, almost no one will not be hooked.

Fu Su clicked his tongue, a little upset.

It's not that he was upset with He Jing for teasing Yan Ye who just confessed to him, but——

Why don't you come tease me? ? ?

Am I as good-looking as Yan Ye, or as gentle and well-behaved as her.

... sooner or later he will not be able to get out of bed.Fusu propped his chin and calculated.

Someone on the other side hesitated to persuade him: "Although He Jing is only the illegitimate son of the He family, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, Fu Su, don't contradict him. After all, the He family... we are all together. I can't afford it."

They are all well-known dandies in the rich second-generation circle in City A. Because they have orthodox heirs on their heads, most of them live without heart and lungs, and they don't plan anything. The same is true for Fu Su.He has an elder brother who is seven or eight years older. He doesn't meet often and doesn't have deep feelings. His elder brother is responsible for taking over the company and taking care of relatives. Wasting time.

But He Jing was different.

His mother was German, and before the Patriarch of the He family married his current wife, she had conceived secretly. Later, when He Jing's father married someone else, she left sadly and raised He Jing alone.The good times didn't last long, when He Jing was ten years old, his mother died of illness, and He Jing was taken back to the He family.

Fu Su doesn't know more about the inside story. In short, He Jing's life in the He family must be difficult, because the He family also has a similarly aged and equally outstanding eldest son.

But, these are not within the scope of Fusu's concern.

"Got it." He said casually.

This is how it turned around.

It was five o'clock, and a few other people went to sleep in private rooms. Fu Su felt that it was enough to let He Jing hang out for the night, and he had to find out a little bit today, so he put on his bag and walked towards the school.

This Internet cafe is not far from the university town, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk.

He yawned and asked the system: [How much is He Jing's mental pollution worth, Keke. ]

The system was silent for a moment: [Are you calling me? ]

[yes.Who told you to always keep me, why don't you just give you a name, do you like it? ]

[No problem. ]

Fusu looked at it: [20.00% already.But I don't think he has changed at all?Still very cute.It makes me want to love him dearly.What kind of Lord God are you talking to, you must be cheating on me. ]

[...It's best if you don't believe it.You need a lesson. ]

Fu Su shrugged, not paying attention.

It was a bright night in late autumn, and the road was still dark in the early morning, and the street lights that had been running all night occasionally flickered with poor contact.

There was no one on the road.Quietly too much.

When Fusu turned the corner of the street, suddenly, his footsteps paused slightly, and soon he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.However, the corner of the mouth is slightly raised in the dark place with the back of the light and shadow, with a hint of fun and joy.

Again.

This familiar, sticky gaze.Sticking tightly to his back, he followed wherever he went.

He walked along the curb, and the autumn wind blew by, unable to blow away the fiery eyes that fell behind him.

So enthusiastic, he was going to be melted.

Fu Su muttered, "After following me for so long, I'm really curious about what kind of little wild cat it is."

The moment he turned the corner, he hid sideways into an alley, with his back against the uneven wall, holding his breath and waiting.

Da, da, da... The weak and small voice came from far to near, with a clear rhythm, stepping on people's nerves with every step.

It seems a little urgent, but also seems to have a well-thought-out plan.

It's getting closer... Fu Su took a deep breath, and just as he was about to rush out to catch the disturbing wild cat, the mobile phone in his pocket rang hastily.

He was startled, and when he listened again, the footsteps had disappeared.

"Bad luck..." He muttered and took out his phone.

Lying on it was a message from a stranger.

——So smart, Fu Su, almost fell for it.What should I do, I love you even more.really love you.

Fusu: "..."

Tease me!This pervert is teasing me again!You will harass me like this, show your face if you have the ability?

He rubbed his nose, cursed for being mentally retarded, and then deleted the text message.

There were already hundreds of such text messages lying in the trash bin, from different numbers, but Fusu knew it was the same person at a glance.

idle.

Back at school, he swiped his card to enter the dormitory.

Walking to the door of the dormitory, the door was indeed slightly closed.

Gently opened the door, it was dark inside, Fu Su didn't want to disturb He Jing, so he touched back to the bed lightly, but the moment he sat down, He Jing's voice sounded: "—Fu Su, you Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Fu Su was taken aback: "You haven't slept yet."

He Jing turned on the lamp and sat up from the bed.

Under the ambiguous light, his face is always filled with a bright smile, which seems to be incompatible with any dark emotions, full of melancholy, his big eyelids are slightly drooping, and his beautiful and deep facial features are a little dull.

Seeing this look, Fusu's heart softened immediately - and a certain part was hardened.

He Jing plucked his hair and tried to do self-reflection: "In the future, I will let you play."

Helpless and funny, Fu Su walked over and rubbed his big head: "Idiot. It's not because of this."

He Jing's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his head against his palm intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help showing a warm smile.

Fu Su's itching was unbearable, and he moved closer, rubbing He Jing's chin with his warm fingertips.

Those romantic eyes were slightly squinted, lazy and charming, the daytime laughter and cursing faded away, revealing a more essential coldness and aloofness.

"However, Xiao Jing, would you like to tell me, what is your relationship with Yan Ye?"

"After all, I'm really jealous to see you getting close."