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Rolled over the round cake again.

Lu Ziqi looked at the expressionless Bai Meng outside the window with a sad face, and argued in his heart tremblingly: I really can't blame him!No wonder he!

As a thorough liberal arts boy, he already has liberal arts in his whole body, which is why he is so clumsy.

Otherwise, due to the lack of exercise in recent years, the nerve endings have been relaxed, and the instructions from the brain are always half-responsive.

It's really not his fault!

Bai Meng, who was obviously not on the same channel as him and had not received his pitiful light waves, glanced at the front wheel that had been pressing on the round cake, then turned to Lu Ziqi, who was pretending to be pitiful and frustrated, and looked at him coldly. Spit out the ice hammer: "Get out of the car."

Lu Zi shuddered, obediently got out of the driver's seat like a little daughter-in-law, and walked around to sit in the passenger seat consciously.

Bai Meng got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and mercilessly ran over the round cake.

Lu Ziqi trembled again, keenly grasping a feeling——

Bai Meng must have regarded the round cake as his rolling!Absolutely!

This time it didn't go to the south gate, but to the girls' dormitory.

Bai Meng took out his mobile phone to make a call, only said "wait for you for a minute" before hanging up, took out another cigarette, looked at Lu Ziqi, and said, "Mind?"

Lu Ziqi shook his head hastily, and just barely added a sentence, "Smoke, even if you smoke, I don't mind being smoked to death."

Glancing at him again, Bai Meng bowed his head, holding the cigarette between his slender fingers and putting it into his mouth, it was really indescribably beautiful when viewed from the side.

All the man's movements appeared in Lu Ziqi's eyes as if they were slowed down, and he was in a trance for a while, and suddenly felt a feeling that was so beautiful that it was not real.

Sure enough, the man who smokes is the most handsome?

Lu Ziqi came back to his senses in a daze, pulled his face, and thought with a puffy bun face: This doesn't seem to be suitable for him.

"Brother~~~~~~"

A beautifully dressed girl came out of the dormitory, with a natural bun face, and ran towards them.

A certain disguised bun face looked at the natural bun face, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't tell who it was.

The girl stood still in front of the driver's seat window, rolled her eyes with a smile, "Oh, Mr. Rabbit~ This hoodie is quite suitable for you. If I had known earlier, I should have asked you for another birthday present."

Bai Meng put out his cigarette in the ashtray, and said flatly, "Go to the back seat."

"Huh?" The girl looked at the passenger seat strangely, and immediately became excited, "Senior Ziqi!"

Lu Ziqi, who had been quietly watching the plot, was stunned for a while, raised his paw and waved at her, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, "Hi."

The girl got into the back seat without any complaints, grabbed the back of the seat, and continued to chatter: "Yesterday, Xiao Jing told me that the seniors would come to celebrate my birthday. I thought it was fooling me. I'm so happy to see you~~~"

Lu Ziqi didn't speak, just laughed dryly.

He is really not good at chatting with girls, especially when they are face to face, he will die.

Although I have had a few girlfriends before, they blew it before they had time to deepen the relationship. The reason for breaking up has always been the same-I thought he was a romantic man, but after getting along with him, I realized that his personality turned out to be so dull.

Of course, they would not say these things to him explicitly, and would usually find some high-sounding reasons, such as inappropriate personality, suddenly finding that studying is more important, feeling that he doesn't like her as much as expected, feeling insecure, and so on.

At the beginning, he would still be thinking about the reasons for the failure of love, and try to behave better next time.

It wasn't until He Jing told him the truth that he suddenly realized that this was the reason for the breakup.

So he really has nothing to do with girls, and he doesn't know how to get along with them. He always feels that he will offend girls if he is not careful.

The last time I fell in love was 3 years ago.

It's been a while, but the memory is deep.Every time Lu Ziqi thinks about it, he feels depressed.

That girl happened to be in the same dormitory with He Jing, and she complained to her every day why he didn't know how to have fun, holding hands for so long, there was no hope of kissing and having a room, and his youth was exhausted.

What more can he say.

Afraid that she would think he was frivolous, that she thought he was with her to solve physical problems, and that she thought he was not worth relying on.

That's why we have always kept the distance we should have.

He respected every girl, cherished their bodies, and tried to be gentle and considerate, but he was regarded as a dull character.

Disappointment is a little bit.

But later they were all bent, and they no longer cared about the past.

Although He Jing's ridicule for a year later made him very internally hurt, but fortunately, he is notoriously good-tempered, at most he occasionally explodes, and he is not lethal at all.

"Senior—senior, senior, senior, senior—" Bai Lu talked for a long time, but Lu Ziqi didn't respond at all, and turned to Bai Meng with puffed cheeks, "Brother, did your facial paralysis also infect the senior!?"

"..." Bai Meng glanced at her sideways, freed a hand to pinch Lu Ziqi's chin, and slightly turned someone who was still in a daze to face him, "Bai Lu called you." Turned 45 degrees and let him face Bai Lu before letting go.

Lu Ziqi blinked his eyes, came back to his senses, rubbed his chin and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Lu grabbed the phone from her bag and looked at him staringly, "Senior, can you give me your phone number?"

"Okay." Lu Ziqi smiled, took out his mobile phone from his bag, murmured and studied for a long time, and finally reported a series of numbers with a frown.

Looking at him like this, he seems to be using someone else's number to fool people.

Bai Lu typed embarrassingly, and typed away.

The mobile phone in Lu Ziqi's hand buzzed and vibrated after a while, and a ringtone came: "Lu Ziqi, answer the phone quickly."

The owner of the phone turned into petrification in an instant. He was holding on to the phone in a daze, not knowing what to do, and stood there bewildered.

This ringtone was made by him when he asked his friends from the Department of Computer Science to help him extract word by word from the audio of Mengbai's singing. Mengbai's voice was unmistakable.

Originally, these were nothing.

The problem is that the person involved is on the sidelines now!

Bai Meng raised his eyebrows, only glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and calmly looked back at the car driving him straight ahead.

Bai Lu kept her mouth slightly open, stared blankly at Lu Ziqi who was still in the process of petrification, and subtly added fuel to the fire: "Senior, do you have a different relationship with my brother?"

"What does it matter?" Lu Ziqi was startled and stammered, "It's okay, it doesn't matter! I downloaded it from the Internet!"

Before Bai Lu could continue her cliché, the car, which had been driving very steadily, suddenly turned sharply, twisted and turned around, and threw the unsuspecting Bai Lu horizontally on the back seat.

Humming and humming, Bai Lu grabbed the back of the front seat tenaciously, angrily accusing: "Brother, why are you twisting all of a sudden?"

"Hiding bird poop."

"..." Bai Lu was silent for a moment, and she held her forehead in a speechless manner, "Please, find an excuse and find an excuse for me to believe, and the bird droppings won't drip on you! Hide away!"

Bai Meng ignored her, turned in the opposite direction again, and took the time to push Lu Qi, who was still crooked and trying to explain something, onto the seat, "Sit well." He didn't care about Bai Lu who fell backwards.

Putting the troublesome cell phone back into his pocket, Lu Ziqi sat down on the seat and played with his paws, wishing he could find a hole to slip in.

shameful…

Being ugly in front of the person you like...

What should I do...