The male god on the other side looks over

Zhou Shuo didn't think much about meeting Wang Zesheng at a coffee shop near the school after class. He received a text message from Wang Zesheng when he was playing games the night before. He was very abrupt, saying that he had something important to discuss. The other party didn't say a word about what happened.

The first to arrive was Wang Zesheng.

When Zhou Shuo parked his bicycle at the door, he saw him sitting in the corner by the window, frowning tightly, expressionless and tense.

"I've been waiting for a long time," Zhou Shuo, who hurriedly took his seat, clasped his hands together apologetically, "Would you like some coffee? My treat!"

Wang Zesheng frowned. He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the waiter.

"Sir, here are the two cups of coffee you just ordered..."

Two cups of steaming coffee were placed in front of them, exuding a strong aroma. Zhou Shuo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment while being a little surprised.

"So you already ordered?"

Wang Zesheng didn't speak, just nodded briefly, and picked up the sugar balls in the small bowl next to him.

Zhou Shuo also seemed to be used to his reticence, he just shrugged and took a sip from his coffee cup, but when he raised his head, he was stunned by the series of actions on the other side.

Wang Zesheng kept putting sugar balls into the coffee cup, and the small bowl next to it was almost empty, but he still frowned and looked dissatisfied.

"I can't stand you..." Zhou Shuo stuck out his tongue exaggeratedly, "Such sweet coffee, are you sure you want to drink it?"

Wang Zesheng just glanced at him strangely: "Why don't you drink?"

"..."

Well, Zhou Shuo had no choice but to admit defeat in the face of the sweet-loving Da Mensao in front of him.

"Tell me, what are you looking for from me." He smacked his mouth twice, looked up at the person opposite, "Since you went to college, you rarely come to me."

Wang Zesheng didn't speak right away, he took a sip of the overly sweet coffee, then stared at him and said seriously: "I'm being followed."

"It turned out to be like this, being followed... cough cough cough..." Zhou Shuo took a long time to react, and he almost choked up before swallowing his coffee, and looked at him with wide eyes, a little unbelievable, "Being followed? !"

His high-pitched voice attracted the surprised gazes of the other people around him. Wang Zesheng gave him a cold look, and Zhou Shuo suddenly realized his high-pitched tone.

"However, who is following you, who is it?" Zhou Shuo couldn't hold back after a while, and kept leaning close to Wang Zesheng to wink, "Tell me, I won't tell others."

Wang Zesheng's expression was ugly, he rubbed his thumb against the handle of the cup, and finally choked out three words: "I don't know."

Zhou Shuo: "..."

In fact, Wang Zesheng's recent life has been really bad. He even started to reflect on whether he has offended anyone recently, and the culprit that caused him to have such abnormal thoughts is the phenomenon of being followed more and more frequently recently.

When walking, the vaguely overlapping footsteps are often followed by a scorching sight behind him: when eating, reading in the library, or even walking in the playground, his habitually indifferent appearance makes the person behind him The sight became more and more presumptuous, and all this happened too suddenly, which made Wang Zesheng flustered and felt like he was in a real nightmare.

When Wang Zesheng briefly explained all this to Zhou Shuo, the other party's expression obviously became serious.

"When did it start?"

Wang Zesheng thought for a while: "...Probably, this Monday."

As if thinking of something, he paused for a moment and then said, "Last Friday, when I was at the dessert shop... I also felt..."

He didn't go on, but Zhou Shuo understood what he meant, and stroked his chin for a while before opening his mouth.

"Looking at your situation, the person following you should be someone from the same school... But Zesheng, are you sure this isn't revenge for dumping someone else's girl?"

Wang Zesheng: "..."

"Look," Zhou Shuo seemed to be very sure of his reasoning, tapping his fingers on the table to analyze for him one by one, "You are such a big man, if it wasn't for emotional disputes, what would you do? You are not a big man. Local tyrants are not handsome..."

After finishing speaking, he nodded affirmatively to himself.

Wang Ze moved his lips vividly: "...I don't have a date."

Zhou Shuo's fingers paused, and he raised his head as if he had suddenly realized: "Yes, you only have someone you have a crush on."

Wang Zesheng: "..."

As the only fake person with a good relationship with Wang Zesheng?Classmate Kanen?As a bamboo horse, Zhou Shuo is naturally the only person who knows about his bitter secret love history. Although he does not reject homosexuality, Zhou Shuo still feels a little bit of hatred.

You said that this sullen kid finally found someone he likes, why is he still a dry man?Didn't they say that they would meet girls together in college and spend four years chic and unrestrained! (manual bye)

Zhou Shuo thought it over and over again, and he couldn't think of a reason until he actually saw the man named Yu Shihang with his own eyes, and he suddenly realized that Wang Zesheng's secret love might be taken for granted.

As the saying goes, no one is perfect, but everything Yu Shihang has shown is excellent, good enough to be admired by anyone, whether it is appearance, knowledge, mind, or even the style of doing things and being a person. Picky, the degree of perfection even makes people feel a little unrealistic.

But it is such a man, his character is not as difficult to approach as expected, his gentle and easy to get close character makes his popularity soar again in the academy, if the other party is a woman, I am afraid that even Zhou Shuo may not be fully sure that he will refuse to be with him chance to be together.

More than ten years from childhood to adulthood are enough for Zhou Shuo to figure out Wang Zesheng's true sullen personality. In his words, even though Wang Zesheng looks cold and looks like a proud Persian cat, in fact, his heart is It’s just a pure (chun) little sheep, if you ravage it along its fur, maybe he will shake his body and rub against your trouser legs. It’s not surprising that such a sullen character would have a crush on Yu Shihang fog).

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhou Shuo seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, and frowned, "Should I call the police?"

Wang Zesheng shook his head and did not speak.

"Then what should we do?" Zhou Shuo was impatient. It's not a trivial matter to let this matter go. Who can stand being followed like this every day.

"I don't want to make too much trouble." Wang Zesheng pursed his lips, did not continue to speak, but just looked straight at the person opposite.

Zhou Shuo was terrified by his cold eyes, as if realizing something, he stammered: "You, you don't want me...to help you find that stalker?"

Wang Zesheng nodded seriously.

The two discussed in the coffee shop until the evening, and seeing that it was getting late, they planned to go home and go back to school.

"Are you okay by yourself, do you want me to take you back?" Zhou Shuo still had a worried expression when he sent Wang Zesheng to the bus station, "What if the stalker appears again?"

"..." Wang Zesheng pursed his lips and shook his head, "It's fine."

Zhou Shuo had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder: "Then don't forget what you said just now, come to my house directly when get out of class is over tomorrow Friday, and we will make specific plans together."

Wang Zesheng nodded and stopped talking, just took out his wallet and looked for coins.

"..."

Zhou Shuo looked at the cute animal wallet in his hand and at his icy poker face, feeling a little tired all of a sudden.

Such a sullen man with a cute girl's heart, will anyone really follow him...

The bus was coming soon. After watching Wang Zesheng get on the bus, Zhou Shuo just stayed there for a while and planned to go back to school. When he unlocked the car while humming a little song, his movements suddenly froze. Zhulu wailed: "Damn it, which wicked person punctured my tire?!"

Wang Zesheng grabbed the armrest and stood by the window. The stale air in the car made him feel a little nauseous. He took out his mobile phone to check the time and when he stuffed it back into his pocket, he touched a rough hand. He subconsciously looked up and saw a The big man was looking him up and down obscenely.

Wang Zesheng's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped back subconsciously, his lips pursed tightly.

He suddenly regretted not letting Zhou Shuo take him home.

The big man seemed to have seen Wang Zesheng's dodging movements, he chuckled silently, and moved closer without a trace while the car was shaking, his arm brushed his shoulder vaguely, making Wang Zesheng goosebumps all over pimple.

"..."

Wang Zesheng's expression was a bit stinky, and while moving a little to the side again, he suddenly remembered that he had encountered such a thing last week.

Why is it always so unlucky recently... not only being followed but also...

Does he look like a girl?

In the crowded car, no one noticed this corner at all. Seeing that there was no room to move, the other party was still approaching slowly, rough palms brushed against Wang Zesheng's waist, and a kind of stinky smell came from that person. The smell almost kept him from vomiting.

shit.

Wang Zesheng gritted his teeth, looked at the tip of his toes, and thought in his heart that if he came closer, he would step on it and squeeze out. However, he used this trick last time and wondered if it would work this time.

Seeing that the other party raised his hand and was about to touch him, Wang Zesheng raised his foot with a cold face, and saw a slender big hand appearing in his sight, grabbing the big man's wrist and twisting it hard, and then there was a ringing sound. It was a wailing sound of pain.

"It hurts, it hurts... It's going to break, it's going to break..."

Wang Zesheng was stunned for a moment and raised his head, but unexpectedly saw a familiar handsome face.

My heart seemed to beat faster at that moment.

"You're not timid, huh?" He spit out a few words lightly, he pursed his thin lips tightly and half-closed his eyes with a gloomy expression, which was completely different from his usual gentle smile, but unexpectedly it made people feel a little scary, "Should I Shall I take you to the police station?"

"Master, I don't dare anymore, it hurts... let me go...Master..."

The other party was begging in cold sweat, with a pale face, a pained and somewhat funny expression, which attracted the surprised eyes of many people in the car.

With a cold snort, he shook off the opponent's wrist, only to hear a "plop—" and the big man sat on the ground, holding his wrist that was about to break off, his face ashamed.

"Hey, what's going on over there..."

"It seems that I met a pervert and got caught."

"No way, this is disgusting... How can there be such a person, hurry up and send it to the police station!"

"I'll take the bus less in the future..."

The surrounding voices started chattering, but Wang Zesheng was still confused by the scene in front of him. Looking at the handsome side face of the man in front of him, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Senior Yu...?

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#Crazy Diary#

Overcast April 2014, 3

Why is he meeting that brainless gorilla again, sitting so far away, me and ben can't hear what they're saying, it feels so bad, like doing something to vent...

Only I can touch his ass! ! !