man god man god you lost a boyfriend
Chapter 57 Bilibili
Thinking of this possibility, Song Ziqi blushed and his heart beat.
Will the male god also... like him a little bit?
Even if there is only a little bit, very little bit, he is satisfied.
Song Ziqi couldn't help but reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, the hot feeling seemed to be still lingering on it...
Thinking of the kiss just now, he felt hot all over, and his whole body was about to smoke.
He buried his face in the pillow first, and then rolled around on the bed with the quilt in his arms, but no matter how much he tossed about, the scalding feeling deep in his heart, as if he had eaten three catties of chili peppers, still lingered.
After rolling around on the bed a few more times, Song Ziqi got up feeling his hot face, and ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower to cool off.
After taking a cold shower, Song Ziqi put on a new pair of underpants and walked out with his upper body bare.
He sat down on the bed, took out his phone and checked Weibo.
As soon as Song Ziqi opened Weibo, he was taken aback by the explosive increase in the number of fans. Of course, not only the number of fans, but also the number of posts and comments had increased by tens or hundreds of times than usual. If Song Ziqi hadn't checked Weibo yesterday , he would definitely think that he has not been on Weibo for centuries.
Song Ziqi couldn't remember any earth-shattering events he had done recently, except... he swiped his face card when taking pictures with others.
So he silently clicked on Art and Comments, and after reading it roughly, he finally understood.
——These new fans are all aimed at his face!
He never expected that he had worked so hard to be a ghost animal for several years, but it couldn't match the overnight beauty after he showed off his face!
Looking at those comments queuing up to read "You god, you can obviously rely on your face for a living, why do you want to rely on being a ghost to make a living", Song Ziqi suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Of course, in addition to the fans who came to his face, there are still many black fans jumping around and pinching his face, saying that he can't watch the video he made except for his face.
Song Ziqi automatically blocked those comments with ugly words, picked some comments he liked to read and read them with relish, although he was a little helpless for those new fans who just came to his face, but as long as people like to see others praise themselves , Song Ziqi was not exempt from customs.
boast!Continue to boast!Praise hard!Say it louder!
In addition to gaining a lot of fans, Song Ziqi found that there were a lot of CP fans of him and Bai Yi giving wine on Weibo!
He and the cp fan who gave wine in white!
And it's no longer just one or two kittens, but organized and disciplined crime... No, there is a love group!
Looking at the ids in the comment area such as "Caring for Alcoholics CP Growth Association", "Alcoholic Lifetime Promotion", "Alcoholics make a bunch of people", he was so happy that he almost rolled on the bed, especially when he found out that he and Bai Yi sent After the wine actually had cp groups and cp post bars, he couldn't control the upward arc of his mouth.
After screaming in his heart for a long time, Song Ziqi desperately applied for a small account, and joined the CP group where he and Bai Yi gave wine.
Reason for application: I am a CP fan of Bai Yisongjiu and Zhuge Situ!
...Wait, this tone seems not enthusiastic enough!
Song Ziqi rested his chin and thought about the remarks of those CP fans he had seen before, and imitated their tone and reorganized the language: ouch!I am a CP fan of the male god in white and the male god Zhuge!Alcoholic life push!
After sending out the application for joining the group without blushing, Song Ziqi began to wait for the application to be approved with great anticipation.
Soon, his application to join the group was approved.
Looking at the only group on this trumpet - "Caring for Alcoholics CP Growth Association", Song Ziqi was very satisfied.
This apparently newly created group already has dozens of members, and they are still very active. Song Ziqi just joined, and immediately people lined up in the group to welcome them.
Alcoholic life push: welcome newcomers~ (≧▽≦)/~
A bunch of alcoholics: Welcome newcomers~(≧▽≦)/~
Alcoholics: welcome newcomers~(≧▽≦)/~
……
Toast Pavilion Master: Thank you everyone~ (≧▽≦)/~
This girl called "Drunkard Lifetime Tui" is the group leader of the cp group. She happily told Song Ziqi that the group files of this group contain fanart and pictures of drunkards, which are the output of these warm and kind girls in the group. Song Ziqi You can read the text and pictures as much as you want. Of course, if Song Ziqi wants to produce, they are also very welcome.
In addition to the button group, they also have a post bar, where there are also many alcoholics playing happily with Meng.
Song Ziqi couldn't help sighing again, it was only one night, and he and Bai Yi even had a cp group and a post bar to send wine!
After opening the group file of this group, Song Ziqi was frightened again. The fighting power of this group of girls is too strong!There are at least dozens of short stories in the group files. Although the number of words is not many, they still really scared Song Ziqi. Many of the short stories are from the same author... They are so prolific!
Song Ziqi silently picked a fanfic with a particularly hot title and downloaded it, and lay down on the bed and began to read the article.
At the beginning of this article, Zhuge Situ and Bai Yi sent wine to go to ktv with other people to face the base after the bml. After getting drunk, Zhuge Situ exposed his true nature and danced pole dance in front of everyone...
Song Ziqi: "..."
Fuck?This girl must be one of the ktv tonight!
Continue to look down——
Zhuge Situ's dancing posture is seductive and monstrous, especially the little man's waist twisted like a water snake, which instantly fascinated everyone in the ktv, and also made Bai Yisongjiu fascinated, and fell in love with Zhuge Situ at first sight.
Song Ziqi silently bit the handkerchief in his heart, if only his male god was really so seductive!
Not to mention pole dancing, he is also willing to do square dancing!
——So, after the face-to-face meeting, Zhuge Situ, who had been secretly in love with Bai Yi to give wine for a long time, finally couldn't bear the impulse in his heart, and knocked on the door of the room where Bai Yi gave wine...
Song Ziqi was taken aback, he almost thought he was seen by someone when he knocked on the door of Liang Boya's room just now, until he continued to look down, the white clothes delivered the wine without even struggling, and rolled into a ball with Zhuge Situ, The next thing was hhhhh, the two rolled from the door all the way to the bathroom, and after fighting for [-] rounds in the bathtub, they rolled from the bathroom to the bed...
Song Ziqi looked at it, his breathing gradually became a little unsteady, especially when Liang Boya's expression when he was pressed on the bed appeared in his mind just now, recalling the forbearing expression on Liang Boya's face at that time, he was instantly hardened by sex .
Song Ziqi closed his eyes and recalled Liang Boya's expression at that time, while silently putting his hand into the big pants...
At this moment, he suddenly thought of a question.
Could Liang Boya be doing the same thing like him right now?
As soon as he thought of this question, Song Ziqi came out in an instant.
Silently burying his flushed face in the pillow, Song Ziqi howled in his heart a few times...
If this continues, sooner or later he will die from exhaustion!
After throwing the wiped tissue ball into the trash can, Song Ziqi felt that he couldn't go on like this tonight, otherwise he would really masturbate all night and die from exhaustion!
He didn't want to be the first person in history to commit suicide!
Song Ziqi hurriedly deleted the little yellow article, silently recited the core values of socialism a few times, and prepared to go to bed.
But after tossing and turning on the bed for a while, he still couldn't fall asleep, and his spirit was still highly excited, just like the day before the class trip when he was in elementary school, and the more he tried to force himself to sleep, the more he couldn't fall asleep.
Song Ziqi struggled for a long time, then took out his cell phone from under his pillow.
He silently opened the WeChat that he hadn't accessed for a long time.
Ever since he confessed to Liang Boya, he has never been on WeChat again, for fear that he will find himself blocked by Liang Boya once he logs on.
Song Ziqi looked for Liang Boya in the friend list full of apprehension. When he found that Liang Boya was still in his friend list, he was deeply relieved and a little excited at the same time.
Does this mean that the male god doesn't hate him that much?
Song Ziqi hesitated for a long time, and finally sent a voice message to Liang Boya - good night.
After sending it, he waited hesitantly for a long time, but after more than half an hour, he still didn't wait for Liang Boya's reply.
He was a little disappointed, but he couldn't help looking for a reason... Maybe the male god had already fallen asleep?
Quietly quit WeChat, Song Ziqi opened Weibo without expecting.
Then, he saw a Weibo post 5 minutes before Bai Yi sent the wine——
Baiyi delivering wine: Good night.
Song Ziqi's cell phone slammed into his face with a bang.
After staying in a daze for a long time, Song Ziqi sat up suddenly, picked up the phone, stared at those two words for a long time, his eyes were so hot that they could burn through the screen.
After staring at those two words for a long time, Song Ziqi rolled around on the bed several times with his mobile phone in his arms.
Although he didn't hear Liang Boya say these two words with his own ears, Song Ziqi seems to have heard Liang Boya whisper these two words in his ear with his gentle and low voice... Song Ziqi gradually began to have shortness of breath again. Steady.
etc!stop!stop!If it continues, he will really be exhausted!
Song Ziqi quickly began to carry socialist values in his heart.
Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony...
With his back on his back, Song Ziqi fell asleep.
In his sleep, he had another dream that was extremely inconsistent with socialist harmony.
So when he got up the next day, he had to wash his underpants again.
After washing his underpants, Song Ziqi knocked on Liang Boya's room door expectantly, but no one answered after knocking for a long time.
Just when Song Ziqi couldn't figure out why, the watermelon with soy sauce arrived. He was wearing a red T-shirt and a pair of big green pants, and with his round body, he really looked like a watermelon.
"Situ, are you going out for a while today? It's hard to come here, how can you be worth the ticket if you don't go and play enough?"
When he saw Song Ziqi knocking on the door of Liang Boya's room, he scratched his head: "Don't knock, your white-clothed male god has already left this morning, and seems to have returned."
Song Ziqi was taken aback for a moment: "... have you gone back?"
Soy Sauce Watermelon nodded: "Leaving early in the morning, it seems that there is something urgent, leave him alone, let's go wandering."
Song Ziqi was stunned for a while.
Song Ziqi thought again of that rainy night - he finally had some close contact with the male god, but after a day, the male god never appeared in front of him again... Why is it like this every time?Why every time when he thought he had managed to close the distance with the male god, the male god turned around and ran away?
He was a little discouraged.
So for the next day, Song Ziqi was a little absent-minded.
When shopping, he was absent-minded.
While eating, he was absent-minded.
When he was in the car, he was still absent-minded and almost got into the wrong car, but fortunately he was dragged off by the watermelon in soy sauce.
Soy Sauce Watermelon pulled Song Ziqi who almost got on the wrong car, and glared at him: "What the hell are you thinking? You almost got on the wrong car. If you really got on the wrong car, I'll see how you come back."
Song Ziqi shook his head and let out a long sigh: "I was thinking, asking what love is in the world, and teaching life and death..."
The watermelon with soy sauce slapped him on the forehead: "It sounds like you've lost love!"
Song Ziqi said aggrievedly: "I feel like I've lost my love..."
Soy Sauce Watermelon rolled his eyes: "First, you have to have a boyfriend."
Right in the heart, Song Ziqi fell down clutching his chest.
... He doesn't even have a boyfriend, so how could he be dumped?
Song Ziqi also went back the next day because he didn't have much time to play.
When Song Ziqi returned to the dormitory, Qi Liang was the only one in the dormitory, and he seemed to be about to go out.
Song Ziqi was as tired as a dog after sitting in the car for a long time. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he lay down on the ground and didn't want to get up.
Qi Liang kicked him with his toes calmly: "Go back to your bed and lie down on the corpse, it's blocking the way at the door."
Song Ziqi was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger, he groaned: "I'm exhausted, can you be a little roommate? ... Where are you going? When you come back, help me make a meal."
Qi Liang said: "Z is big."
Song Ziqi's eyes widened suddenly: "Why are you going to Z University?"
Qi Liang's face suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and after a while, he slowly said: "Z University will have a cultural performance next month...Chen Lang said that his class has a show, rehearse today, let me go and see it."
Song Ziqi nodded: "So it's like this... Wait, when did your relationship with Chen Lang become so good?!"
Qi Liang coughed lightly: "We are originally CPs on the Internet, and we have always chatted very well."
Song Ziqi looked at Qi Liang suspiciously, and after a minute, he suddenly thought of a question: "Wait...Who is the host of the art show? Is it Liang Boya?"
Qi Liang looked at him with an expression of "Isn't this a matter of course?": "He is the first brother majoring in broadcasting and hosting at Z University. Even our school celebrations are looking for him as a foreign aid. If not looking for him, who else?"
Song Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought, it turned out that Liang Boya left in such a hurry yesterday, was it really because of an urgent matter, instead of just finding an excuse to deal with soy sauce watermelon? !
Song Ziqi's mood instantly turned to the sea, and the spring blossoms.
"Wait, I'm going with you! I'm going too, I'm going too!"
Song Ziqi instantly revived with full blood and jumped up.
"...Aren't you tired like a dog?"
Qi Liang raised his eyebrows.
"It has been resurrected with full blood! Let's go!"
Song Ziqi couldn't wait to see the male god again, so he rushed up and pulled Qi Liang outside.
When the two of them came to the Z University Gymnasium, Song Ziqi was startled by the crowd and overcrowding in the Z University Gymnasium.
"Is the rehearsal for the Z Grand Performance so good? Why are there so many people?"
Song Ziqi muttered something softly, and was immediately heard by the person next to him. The person looked up at Song Ziqi's appearance, his eyes lit up, and he came over: "You don't know, you didn't realize that most of the onlookers are Are they girls, they are all here for one person."
Song Ziqi looked up and found that it was a girl wearing glasses, who looked very enthusiastic.
The girl smiled generously at Song Ziqi: "Including me, I also came here for the handsome guy. The handsome guy on the stage is the first guy majoring in broadcasting and hosting in our school. He is not only handsome, but also has first-class ability."
Song Ziqi looked up to the stage, and sure enough, he saw the figure that aroused all his emotions.
Listening to that girl's words, Song Ziqi's heart warmed up, and he felt a little proud.
"Of course, there are also some boys who come here to see beauties. Look, she is the big beauty standing next to that handsome guy. She is a professional hostess. She is super beautiful, beautiful and temperamental," the girl said in a tone Envious, she turned her head to look at Song Ziqi, then blinked at Song Ziqi, "Are you also here for her?"
Song Ziqi coughed lightly: "...No."
...he came for the handsome guy.
Will the male god also... like him a little bit?
Even if there is only a little bit, very little bit, he is satisfied.
Song Ziqi couldn't help but reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, the hot feeling seemed to be still lingering on it...
Thinking of the kiss just now, he felt hot all over, and his whole body was about to smoke.
He buried his face in the pillow first, and then rolled around on the bed with the quilt in his arms, but no matter how much he tossed about, the scalding feeling deep in his heart, as if he had eaten three catties of chili peppers, still lingered.
After rolling around on the bed a few more times, Song Ziqi got up feeling his hot face, and ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower to cool off.
After taking a cold shower, Song Ziqi put on a new pair of underpants and walked out with his upper body bare.
He sat down on the bed, took out his phone and checked Weibo.
As soon as Song Ziqi opened Weibo, he was taken aback by the explosive increase in the number of fans. Of course, not only the number of fans, but also the number of posts and comments had increased by tens or hundreds of times than usual. If Song Ziqi hadn't checked Weibo yesterday , he would definitely think that he has not been on Weibo for centuries.
Song Ziqi couldn't remember any earth-shattering events he had done recently, except... he swiped his face card when taking pictures with others.
So he silently clicked on Art and Comments, and after reading it roughly, he finally understood.
——These new fans are all aimed at his face!
He never expected that he had worked so hard to be a ghost animal for several years, but it couldn't match the overnight beauty after he showed off his face!
Looking at those comments queuing up to read "You god, you can obviously rely on your face for a living, why do you want to rely on being a ghost to make a living", Song Ziqi suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Of course, in addition to the fans who came to his face, there are still many black fans jumping around and pinching his face, saying that he can't watch the video he made except for his face.
Song Ziqi automatically blocked those comments with ugly words, picked some comments he liked to read and read them with relish, although he was a little helpless for those new fans who just came to his face, but as long as people like to see others praise themselves , Song Ziqi was not exempt from customs.
boast!Continue to boast!Praise hard!Say it louder!
In addition to gaining a lot of fans, Song Ziqi found that there were a lot of CP fans of him and Bai Yi giving wine on Weibo!
He and the cp fan who gave wine in white!
And it's no longer just one or two kittens, but organized and disciplined crime... No, there is a love group!
Looking at the ids in the comment area such as "Caring for Alcoholics CP Growth Association", "Alcoholic Lifetime Promotion", "Alcoholics make a bunch of people", he was so happy that he almost rolled on the bed, especially when he found out that he and Bai Yi sent After the wine actually had cp groups and cp post bars, he couldn't control the upward arc of his mouth.
After screaming in his heart for a long time, Song Ziqi desperately applied for a small account, and joined the CP group where he and Bai Yi gave wine.
Reason for application: I am a CP fan of Bai Yisongjiu and Zhuge Situ!
...Wait, this tone seems not enthusiastic enough!
Song Ziqi rested his chin and thought about the remarks of those CP fans he had seen before, and imitated their tone and reorganized the language: ouch!I am a CP fan of the male god in white and the male god Zhuge!Alcoholic life push!
After sending out the application for joining the group without blushing, Song Ziqi began to wait for the application to be approved with great anticipation.
Soon, his application to join the group was approved.
Looking at the only group on this trumpet - "Caring for Alcoholics CP Growth Association", Song Ziqi was very satisfied.
This apparently newly created group already has dozens of members, and they are still very active. Song Ziqi just joined, and immediately people lined up in the group to welcome them.
Alcoholic life push: welcome newcomers~ (≧▽≦)/~
A bunch of alcoholics: Welcome newcomers~(≧▽≦)/~
Alcoholics: welcome newcomers~(≧▽≦)/~
……
Toast Pavilion Master: Thank you everyone~ (≧▽≦)/~
This girl called "Drunkard Lifetime Tui" is the group leader of the cp group. She happily told Song Ziqi that the group files of this group contain fanart and pictures of drunkards, which are the output of these warm and kind girls in the group. Song Ziqi You can read the text and pictures as much as you want. Of course, if Song Ziqi wants to produce, they are also very welcome.
In addition to the button group, they also have a post bar, where there are also many alcoholics playing happily with Meng.
Song Ziqi couldn't help sighing again, it was only one night, and he and Bai Yi even had a cp group and a post bar to send wine!
After opening the group file of this group, Song Ziqi was frightened again. The fighting power of this group of girls is too strong!There are at least dozens of short stories in the group files. Although the number of words is not many, they still really scared Song Ziqi. Many of the short stories are from the same author... They are so prolific!
Song Ziqi silently picked a fanfic with a particularly hot title and downloaded it, and lay down on the bed and began to read the article.
At the beginning of this article, Zhuge Situ and Bai Yi sent wine to go to ktv with other people to face the base after the bml. After getting drunk, Zhuge Situ exposed his true nature and danced pole dance in front of everyone...
Song Ziqi: "..."
Fuck?This girl must be one of the ktv tonight!
Continue to look down——
Zhuge Situ's dancing posture is seductive and monstrous, especially the little man's waist twisted like a water snake, which instantly fascinated everyone in the ktv, and also made Bai Yisongjiu fascinated, and fell in love with Zhuge Situ at first sight.
Song Ziqi silently bit the handkerchief in his heart, if only his male god was really so seductive!
Not to mention pole dancing, he is also willing to do square dancing!
——So, after the face-to-face meeting, Zhuge Situ, who had been secretly in love with Bai Yi to give wine for a long time, finally couldn't bear the impulse in his heart, and knocked on the door of the room where Bai Yi gave wine...
Song Ziqi was taken aback, he almost thought he was seen by someone when he knocked on the door of Liang Boya's room just now, until he continued to look down, the white clothes delivered the wine without even struggling, and rolled into a ball with Zhuge Situ, The next thing was hhhhh, the two rolled from the door all the way to the bathroom, and after fighting for [-] rounds in the bathtub, they rolled from the bathroom to the bed...
Song Ziqi looked at it, his breathing gradually became a little unsteady, especially when Liang Boya's expression when he was pressed on the bed appeared in his mind just now, recalling the forbearing expression on Liang Boya's face at that time, he was instantly hardened by sex .
Song Ziqi closed his eyes and recalled Liang Boya's expression at that time, while silently putting his hand into the big pants...
At this moment, he suddenly thought of a question.
Could Liang Boya be doing the same thing like him right now?
As soon as he thought of this question, Song Ziqi came out in an instant.
Silently burying his flushed face in the pillow, Song Ziqi howled in his heart a few times...
If this continues, sooner or later he will die from exhaustion!
After throwing the wiped tissue ball into the trash can, Song Ziqi felt that he couldn't go on like this tonight, otherwise he would really masturbate all night and die from exhaustion!
He didn't want to be the first person in history to commit suicide!
Song Ziqi hurriedly deleted the little yellow article, silently recited the core values of socialism a few times, and prepared to go to bed.
But after tossing and turning on the bed for a while, he still couldn't fall asleep, and his spirit was still highly excited, just like the day before the class trip when he was in elementary school, and the more he tried to force himself to sleep, the more he couldn't fall asleep.
Song Ziqi struggled for a long time, then took out his cell phone from under his pillow.
He silently opened the WeChat that he hadn't accessed for a long time.
Ever since he confessed to Liang Boya, he has never been on WeChat again, for fear that he will find himself blocked by Liang Boya once he logs on.
Song Ziqi looked for Liang Boya in the friend list full of apprehension. When he found that Liang Boya was still in his friend list, he was deeply relieved and a little excited at the same time.
Does this mean that the male god doesn't hate him that much?
Song Ziqi hesitated for a long time, and finally sent a voice message to Liang Boya - good night.
After sending it, he waited hesitantly for a long time, but after more than half an hour, he still didn't wait for Liang Boya's reply.
He was a little disappointed, but he couldn't help looking for a reason... Maybe the male god had already fallen asleep?
Quietly quit WeChat, Song Ziqi opened Weibo without expecting.
Then, he saw a Weibo post 5 minutes before Bai Yi sent the wine——
Baiyi delivering wine: Good night.
Song Ziqi's cell phone slammed into his face with a bang.
After staying in a daze for a long time, Song Ziqi sat up suddenly, picked up the phone, stared at those two words for a long time, his eyes were so hot that they could burn through the screen.
After staring at those two words for a long time, Song Ziqi rolled around on the bed several times with his mobile phone in his arms.
Although he didn't hear Liang Boya say these two words with his own ears, Song Ziqi seems to have heard Liang Boya whisper these two words in his ear with his gentle and low voice... Song Ziqi gradually began to have shortness of breath again. Steady.
etc!stop!stop!If it continues, he will really be exhausted!
Song Ziqi quickly began to carry socialist values in his heart.
Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony...
With his back on his back, Song Ziqi fell asleep.
In his sleep, he had another dream that was extremely inconsistent with socialist harmony.
So when he got up the next day, he had to wash his underpants again.
After washing his underpants, Song Ziqi knocked on Liang Boya's room door expectantly, but no one answered after knocking for a long time.
Just when Song Ziqi couldn't figure out why, the watermelon with soy sauce arrived. He was wearing a red T-shirt and a pair of big green pants, and with his round body, he really looked like a watermelon.
"Situ, are you going out for a while today? It's hard to come here, how can you be worth the ticket if you don't go and play enough?"
When he saw Song Ziqi knocking on the door of Liang Boya's room, he scratched his head: "Don't knock, your white-clothed male god has already left this morning, and seems to have returned."
Song Ziqi was taken aback for a moment: "... have you gone back?"
Soy Sauce Watermelon nodded: "Leaving early in the morning, it seems that there is something urgent, leave him alone, let's go wandering."
Song Ziqi was stunned for a while.
Song Ziqi thought again of that rainy night - he finally had some close contact with the male god, but after a day, the male god never appeared in front of him again... Why is it like this every time?Why every time when he thought he had managed to close the distance with the male god, the male god turned around and ran away?
He was a little discouraged.
So for the next day, Song Ziqi was a little absent-minded.
When shopping, he was absent-minded.
While eating, he was absent-minded.
When he was in the car, he was still absent-minded and almost got into the wrong car, but fortunately he was dragged off by the watermelon in soy sauce.
Soy Sauce Watermelon pulled Song Ziqi who almost got on the wrong car, and glared at him: "What the hell are you thinking? You almost got on the wrong car. If you really got on the wrong car, I'll see how you come back."
Song Ziqi shook his head and let out a long sigh: "I was thinking, asking what love is in the world, and teaching life and death..."
The watermelon with soy sauce slapped him on the forehead: "It sounds like you've lost love!"
Song Ziqi said aggrievedly: "I feel like I've lost my love..."
Soy Sauce Watermelon rolled his eyes: "First, you have to have a boyfriend."
Right in the heart, Song Ziqi fell down clutching his chest.
... He doesn't even have a boyfriend, so how could he be dumped?
Song Ziqi also went back the next day because he didn't have much time to play.
When Song Ziqi returned to the dormitory, Qi Liang was the only one in the dormitory, and he seemed to be about to go out.
Song Ziqi was as tired as a dog after sitting in the car for a long time. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he lay down on the ground and didn't want to get up.
Qi Liang kicked him with his toes calmly: "Go back to your bed and lie down on the corpse, it's blocking the way at the door."
Song Ziqi was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger, he groaned: "I'm exhausted, can you be a little roommate? ... Where are you going? When you come back, help me make a meal."
Qi Liang said: "Z is big."
Song Ziqi's eyes widened suddenly: "Why are you going to Z University?"
Qi Liang's face suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and after a while, he slowly said: "Z University will have a cultural performance next month...Chen Lang said that his class has a show, rehearse today, let me go and see it."
Song Ziqi nodded: "So it's like this... Wait, when did your relationship with Chen Lang become so good?!"
Qi Liang coughed lightly: "We are originally CPs on the Internet, and we have always chatted very well."
Song Ziqi looked at Qi Liang suspiciously, and after a minute, he suddenly thought of a question: "Wait...Who is the host of the art show? Is it Liang Boya?"
Qi Liang looked at him with an expression of "Isn't this a matter of course?": "He is the first brother majoring in broadcasting and hosting at Z University. Even our school celebrations are looking for him as a foreign aid. If not looking for him, who else?"
Song Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought, it turned out that Liang Boya left in such a hurry yesterday, was it really because of an urgent matter, instead of just finding an excuse to deal with soy sauce watermelon? !
Song Ziqi's mood instantly turned to the sea, and the spring blossoms.
"Wait, I'm going with you! I'm going too, I'm going too!"
Song Ziqi instantly revived with full blood and jumped up.
"...Aren't you tired like a dog?"
Qi Liang raised his eyebrows.
"It has been resurrected with full blood! Let's go!"
Song Ziqi couldn't wait to see the male god again, so he rushed up and pulled Qi Liang outside.
When the two of them came to the Z University Gymnasium, Song Ziqi was startled by the crowd and overcrowding in the Z University Gymnasium.
"Is the rehearsal for the Z Grand Performance so good? Why are there so many people?"
Song Ziqi muttered something softly, and was immediately heard by the person next to him. The person looked up at Song Ziqi's appearance, his eyes lit up, and he came over: "You don't know, you didn't realize that most of the onlookers are Are they girls, they are all here for one person."
Song Ziqi looked up and found that it was a girl wearing glasses, who looked very enthusiastic.
The girl smiled generously at Song Ziqi: "Including me, I also came here for the handsome guy. The handsome guy on the stage is the first guy majoring in broadcasting and hosting in our school. He is not only handsome, but also has first-class ability."
Song Ziqi looked up to the stage, and sure enough, he saw the figure that aroused all his emotions.
Listening to that girl's words, Song Ziqi's heart warmed up, and he felt a little proud.
"Of course, there are also some boys who come here to see beauties. Look, she is the big beauty standing next to that handsome guy. She is a professional hostess. She is super beautiful, beautiful and temperamental," the girl said in a tone Envious, she turned her head to look at Song Ziqi, then blinked at Song Ziqi, "Are you also here for her?"
Song Ziqi coughed lightly: "...No."
...he came for the handsome guy.
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