a certain corner

Jiang Zhe is a junior in the broadcasting and hosting department. He plays games and attends classes on weekdays. He is like thousands of college dogs. He is happier than high school and more comfortable than office workers. Jiang Zhe is still satisfied with his current life, saying it is not bad Satisfied because he is still single now.

In this day and age, there is no difference between a single dog and a scolding one, they are still the hardest kind. People give out dog food everywhere in life, and the dog food is not enough to eat.

"Have you heard that teacher xx and teacher xxx are together?"

"Aren't they eight years apart?"

"What is age these days? It's called fun."

You see, a young man with no makeup all day and a bald head can still find a mate. He has a red root and a handsome appearance. How can a young man of the right age not be able to find a mate in this school where the floor is full of hormones?

Jiang Zhe is not someone who sits on the sidelines and waits for rabbits. After he decides to find a target, he really starts to wander around the campus, hoping to strike a marriage like an idol drama.

In Jiang Zhena's fantasy, the other half of his life must have been beautifully embarrassing when he appeared on the stage. For example, a basketball jumped out from the side and hit the opponent's head, and he protected the opponent like a god descending, and kicked the basketball away.

Although the dog blood is a bit vulgar, the appearance rate is high, just like the one in front of you, even the movements are exactly the same, but it's a pity that it's a girl who got caught.

Jiang Zhe is gay.

So he subconsciously looked at the hero in Heroes to Save the Beauty. The man who suddenly appeared was like a god... like a psychopath. He came out of nowhere. A roundabout shot kicked the ball away.

This movement, this fluency, is like making a movie.

Jiang Zhe watched the hero land, his flying hair fell down, revealing a pair of deep eyes and a face that could make people fall in love at first sight.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker and a black T-shirt. The black suit added a bit of mysterious charm.

Jiang Zhe's heart skipped a beat twice.

The girl over there blushed and thanked, the man in the windbreaker nodded and was about to leave when he suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Zhe, the eyes of the two met, neither of them wanted to move away first, the man in the windbreaker raised the corners of his mouth and showed a shallow smile. Jiang Zhe nodded and strode away.

Jiang Zhe began to investigate the man in the windbreaker.

"He is a senior. I heard that he is not often in school. Did you take a picture of him?" The nympho girl in the same class started to think again.

Jiang Zhe crossed his legs and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so sure?"

"Please, the one he rescued was Miss Zhang from our department. How many people are coveting Miss Zhang? She is still single until now, but she was so excited by such a heroic rescue yesterday. Now the whole department All the dicks want to find out who that is..." Saying this, the nympho girl looked at him with hatred: "You are such a handsome guy, I didn't expect you to be able to stand up to the beauty of a flower, it's a pity Ah, what a pity."

Jiang Zhe was not interested in Lihua, and after listening to her rambling a lot, he asked with a smile, "What's his name?"

"You don't even know what the tie flower is called..."

"The other one I said."

"Oh, senior!" The girl returned to her nympho-like state: "He is not from our department, his name is Xie Yingkai, he studies a small language, I heard that he is warm and handsome, I am so angry that I have never seen him. "

Xie Yingkai, minor language?That should be in the East Campus, how come here?And it doesn't look like he just finished class, but he looks like he's going on a date.

"Does he already have a girlfriend?"

"How is it possible? That's my male god!" The nympho girl retorted aggressively, looked at Jiang Zhe and suddenly felt guilty: "I don't really have a girlfriend, right? No, it was clearly written in the information when I checked him yesterday. I'm single, wait, I'll open the school forum to show you..."

The nympho girl is a fast-moving host, she opened the forum as soon as she was talking, she lowered her head to refresh it, and suddenly screamed: "The number of the male god has been picked up!!!"

Jiang Zhe leaned over and glanced at it, and sure enough, it said, "Shen Ba, the number of the male god of Yongjiu Department of Flowers, delete it after 1 minute", and a series of numbers below.

The nympho girl has entered a state of madness, she shook Jiang Zhe vigorously: "Handsome guy, take out your phone and write it down, don't delete it later!!"

Jiang Zhe was flustered after being shaken by her, and the two of them didn't expect to take a screenshot.

The girl quickly reported a string of numbers: "Quickly remember, quickly remember~"

Jiang Zhe: "595251..."

"Ah! It was deleted!!" The nympho girl wailed, grabbing Jiang Zhe's phone: "Did you write it down?"

Six numbers hung on the phone, cruelly provoking the nympho girl, Jiang Zhe looked apologetic: "I was going to ask you again, you read too fast."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the nympho girl said, "What did I read just now? Is there an 8?"

Jiang Zhe shook his head, he had long forgotten.

"Someone must have seen it, I'll go to the forum and ask."

Jiang Zhe saw her burying her head in the phone, and stood up: "Then you should be busy, I'm leaving."

Jiang Zhe went straight back to the dormitory. The first thing he did when he arrived in the dormitory was to pull out the chair and open the notebook on the table, click on □□, quickly input a string of numbers with a pair of white and slender hands, and click search.

He didn't even glance at the first six digits saved on his phone.

After coming out, Jiang Zhe's eyes lit up, and he directly applied for a friend.

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