My deskmate wants to fall in love with me

Maybe you don't believe it, brother Jin seems to have kidnapped his deskmate.

Fu Jia and Luo Yang looked at Zhu Jiao who was sitting in the empty seat next to Zuo Jin very naturally. The latter took off his mask, saw the two people opposite him looking at him, raised his chin to them, and said, "Look at me. What are you doing, keep fighting."

Fu Jia shifted his gaze to Zuo Jin, as if he saw something morally degraded: "Look at you, Jang Geum, you actually abducted someone who was in class well, is your conscience okay?"

Zuo Jin gave an expressionless "Oh" and said, "If I don't let him come over again, do you believe he will tell Lao Song that we skipped class?"

Luo Yang looked at Zhu Jiao in shock, "Isn't it possible, buddy?"

Zhu pays a slight smile.

Luoyang: "..."

A total of five computers are placed in the box of the Internet cafe, which is convenient for the partners to hack together. Now the three of Zuojin and the others have restarted a round, so Zhu Jiao should wait a moment.

Zhu Jiao said, "I don't play games."

"Then why are you here?" Zuo Jin asked.

"To hear your voice." Zhu Jiao said.

"...Is there something wrong?" Zuo Jin rolled her eyes and didn't intend to pay attention to Zhu Jiao.

They are all a group of teenagers, playing games together will inevitably cause a lot of noise, Zhu Kao shifted his gaze to Zuo Jin's face, and suddenly found the side profile of his deskmate... so fucking good-looking.

Eyelashes are so long, and the appearance of pursed lips is so cute...

Fuck it.

Zhu Jiao wiped his face, and forced his gaze back to the computer.With Zuo Jin's voice next to his ear, Zhu Jiao felt a little sleepy inexplicably.

After Zuo Jin finished playing the game, she rubbed her stiff neck, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhu Jiao fell asleep lying on the table.

Is a god.

Zuo Jin expressed great respect for this.

"Damn, Zhu Pao is a talent, so he can fall asleep like this?" Fu Jia stood up, bent down, and stretched his head to look.

"Our voice just now was quite loud, right?" Luo Yang wanted to confirm again after speaking, "It was quite loud, right?"

"Ah, it's very loud. Especially Di Jia's voice." Zuo Jin pushed Zhu Jiao's head, "Hello."

"Hey what, I have a name." Zhu Fai sat up and yawned, "Are you finished?"

"No, why are you so funny? You can fall asleep in such a noisy environment?" Zuo Jin felt funny.

"Maybe I'm a little sleepy." Zhu Jiao yawned again, and looked at the time, it was only four o'clock, not yet time for dinner.

"Would you like to play a game? I'll give you the seat?" Zuo Jin didn't turn on the computer after seeing that Zhu Jiao had arrived, wondering why this person came here.

"I haven't played this game before." Zhu Jiao said.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Zuo Jin got up and gave Zhu Jiao his seat.

I wish you a seat.

"Put your left hand on the QWER, and hold the mouse with your right hand," Zuo Jin said.

Zhu Pai was silent for a while, and followed what Zuo Jin said, and then he said: "I'm not so stupid that I can't do these things."

"Bad. Then let's start...from the beginning of beginners—is it okay to use the man-machine?"

"Ah."

Seeing this, Fu Jia and Luoyang had no choice but to line up.

"Yangyang, how about we eat chicken?" Fu Jia asked.

"can."

Even so, although Fu Jia and the others are not playing the same game as Zhu Pao, they can still tell from Zuo Jin's words that Zhu Pao's game experience is really bad.

“啊啊啊啊你他妈闪现上去送人头？”佐矜抓狂，“还好他妈的你现在是打人机，不然我肯定会揍你。”

Zhu Jiao was very calm and said, "People make mistakes for the first time."

"But this is the third time you have flashed to give away the head." Zuo Jin remained expressionless.

Zhu Pai: "... Oh."

After finishing the man-machine battle that made Zuo Jin tired, he didn't want to say anything anymore.

Zhu Kao looked at his hands, his five fingers bent and moved, it wasn't because he was hypocritical, the hand pressing on the keyboard almost cramped.

"Finger cramp?" Seeing his appearance, Zuo Jin understood, "This is the first time we beat like this, and we also stayed up all night before getting used to this speed. Come on, brother rub it."

Zuo Jin grabbed Zhu Fu's hand, rubbed his fingers, massaged, and said while rubbing, "Cub, after daddy finishes rubbing for you, don't show up to give away the head again."

Calling himself "Brother" for a while, "Dad" for a while...

Zhu Fu withdrew his hand expressionlessly, "Why don't you go to heaven?"

Zuo Jin: "?"

It just so happened that Fu Jia and Luo Yang also finished playing and eating chicken. After the two took off their headphones, they didn't miss the massage scene just now.

"Jang Geum, you will treat me differently. When I played this game for the first time, my fingers almost cramp. Why don't you give me a massage?"

"Have you ever given me a chance? Immediately after one shot, the next one." Zuo Jin said.

"Oh, is that so?" Fu Jia asked Luoyang for evidence.

Luo Yang nodded.

Fu Jia shut his mouth.

Zhu Jiao lowered his head, rubbed the fingers of his left hand, and found that he didn't have the feeling Zuo Jin rubbed.

what does it feel likeCrisp and numb, a little strange.

Thinking about it, Zhu Jiao couldn't help looking at Zuo Jin's hand. His fingers were slender and fair. If he applied for that kind of hand model, he would be 100% successful.

"Deskmate."

Zuo Jin looked over and saw that Zhu Jiao hooked his finger at him, "Why?"

"Touch your hand for me?" Zhu Jiao asked seriously.

Fu Jia: "?" Why so...

Luoyang: "?" Huh?

Zuo Jin: "..." Is there something wrong?

"Come on, come on," Zhu Fu said, "Just touch it."

"..." Zuo Jin kicked his foot, and the wheels of the gaming chair rolled backwards following his movements.

Seeing Zuo Jin slowly move away from him, Zhu Jiao felt a little frustrated, "This is too much."

Until they returned to school, on the way to the dormitory, Zhu Jiao still failed to touch Zuo Jin's hand.

"Chang Jin, Zuo Zuo, Jin Jin, Brother Zuo, Brother Jin!" A bunch of incoherent names came out of Zhu Pai's mouth, "Just touch it," he said, stretching out a finger, "Just touch it."

Zuo Jin was so annoyed by him, Fu Jia and Luo Yang ran off to buy food early in the morning, and brought a copy back for them.

Zuo Jin walked forward a few steps quickly, then turned to look at Zhu Jiao, and said, "What's wrong with you? I'm not a little sister, why are you touching my hand?"

"I know you have a handle." Zhu Jiao chased after him and grabbed Zuo Jin's arm, "You won't suffer if you touch it, right?"

Zuo Jin turned to look at him blowing.

"Think about it, your hand was touched by me." Zhu Jiao said.

"WTF?"

"You have to know that my hands at the same table as you are famous in the entertainment industry. No matter how many fans want to touch my hands, they can't touch them." , you should be proud."

Zuo Jin: "......"

How could he make it sound like he was so hungry for Zhu Jiao's hand?

"Come on, touch it." Zhu Jiao said.

"Don't touch it, please go away." Zuo Jin took Zhu Pai's hand off his arm with a cold expression.

"Hi." Zhu Jiao suddenly jumped with both feet, hanging on Zuo Jin's body.

Zuo Jin was caught off guard by this man, and managed to stabilize his body, and at the same time stabilized Zhu Jiao on his back.

"What the hell are you crazy about?" Zuo Jin looked around, there were many people on this road, and he hadn't noticed them at first, but now that Zhu Jiao made such a fuss, the nearby students all looked over.

Zhu Pao moved and clamped his legs around Zuo Jin's waist. He was about the same height as Zuo Jin, so this movement would not trouble him.And his hands loosely encircled Zuo Jin's neck from behind.

"Fuck." Zuo Jin cursed in a low voice, "Do you believe that I threw you on the ground?"

"I don't believe it." Zhu Jiao shook his head with a smile.

Hearing this, Zuo Jin raised her eyebrows, and immediately let go of the hands that were holding Zhu Pai's thigh.

Zhu Fuxia. Without support, he immediately slid down, put his hands on Zuo Jin's neck tightly, his legs also tightly clamped Zuo Jin's waist, and borrowed a little force to lift himself up, "Damn it? "

Hold.

Zuo Jin was almost strangled to death, he subconsciously tilted his head back, then he seemed to have bumped into something, the person on his back suddenly settled down and stopped messing about.

After a while, Zhu Kao patted Zuo Jin's shoulder lightly and even spoke very softly: "Put me down."

Zuo Jin let out a "tsk", let go of her hand, felt the weight on her back loosen, and said, "There's something wrong."

Zhu Jiao unexpectedly did not respond to him.

Zuo Jin turned around and saw that the person who was noisy just now was very quiet now, he touched his lips with one hand, lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

There were still many people watching them secretly, Zuo Jin felt uncomfortable, touched Zhu Jiao's hand, and said, "Go back to the dormitory."

There are still not too many people on this road now, otherwise when there are more people who will take this road, it is estimated that they will be surrounded again.

Zhu Pao was shocked when he touched him, and immediately looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"..." Zuo Jin had a complicated expression, it's over, isn't this big star stupid?

"Ah?" Zhu Jiao was taken aback by Zuo Jin's expression, and immediately said, "I just touched your hair, I didn't touch your other places."

However, after he finished speaking, Zuo Jin's expression became more complicated.

Zhu Pai: "..."

What's wrong.

How did he know what was wrong?

what? !

It was just that his lips accidentally touched Zuo Jin's hair, and he almost kissed... No, he seemed to have kissed...

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Fuck!

He kissed Zuo Jin's head? !

In an instant, Zhu Jiao's expression also became complicated and... ferocious.

Zuo Jin: "?"

What's the matter with this person's expression?

-

Fu Jia and Luo Yang came back happily with packed lunches. As soon as they returned to the dormitory, they noticed that the atmosphere was very strange before entering the dormitory door.

Normally, Zhu Jiao must be bothering Zuo Jin, or Zuo Jin is making trouble with Zhu Jiao.

In short, there must be one of the two who is making trouble with the other.

but!

just now!

Quiet……

Quiet…………

Quiet………………

deathly quiet......

Zuo Jin was lying on the bed with his back to the door for some reason, and Zhu Jiao was also sitting on the bed with his back to the door. Judging from his posture, he was probably playing with his mobile phone.

Fu Jia gave Luoyang a look: I feel scared for no reason.

Luo Yang gave him a look back: Don't be afraid.In this way, you speak first, and then I will respond to you.

Fu Jia winked: Why me?

Luo Yang pouted into the dormitory: After all, you are Dijia.

Fu Jia: What the hell?

Luoyang: Ultraman Tiga, who specializes in saving people from fire and water.

Fu Jia: ……… Get lost.

The two foolishly acted as door gods at the door of the dormitory for a while, until Zuo Jin rolled over on the bed, sat up, and said to the two newly appointed door gods: "How long are you going to stand?"