The male god is about to wear and tear down

The development of events is like a circle, always going back to the original point.

In the past, there was no little pink chicken that triggered the incident of playing basketball. The chain reaction caused subsequent disturbances on the forum, but it still triggered the incident of the Christmas concert.

At that time, Lu Jiayi had the idea of ​​being a prankster, so she made a phone call and used a voice changer to pretend to be a beautiful woman to invite her.

Because he knew that Zhou Heting was a person who would not easily meet girls alone, so Lu Jiayi didn't pay attention when he was done playing tricks.

Now it seems that Zhou Heting knows Lu Jiayi's mobile phone number.

Doesn't that fake phone call sound ridiculous to Zhou Heting?

In the past, the real past in reality, did Zhou Heting go to that tricky appointment for Lu Jiayi?

Did Zhou Heting, like this time, foolishly and self-deprecatingly stand alone on the Christmas street, waiting for someone who won't show up?

The little pink chicken arrived at the venue of the concert as if flying.

At that time, there were few people outside the auditorium where the concert was held, and only the lively music from the commercial street in the distance came tinkling in.

Zhou Heting was wearing a tall cashmere coat with a stand collar sweater inside, and the dangling trousers made his legs long and straight.

It seemed that he had been well-groomed, his hair was combed neatly, and under the evening light of the street lamps, there was a little bit of luster.

It was such a boy with exquisite appearance and noble temperament, but at this time he was standing outside the gate of the auditorium, standing under a street lamp, allowing Gu Ying to be dragged for a long, long time.

Obviously the phone has been hung up for a long time, but he has not left for a long time.

As if a little sluggish, the toe of his shoe crushed the cigarette butts thrown by others beside the lamp holder, and then he squatted down annoyed, inserting his fingers into his hair, and loosened the delicate hairstyle.

"idiot."

Zhou Heting scolded, not sure if he was scolding himself or the person who wouldn't keep the appointment.

Across the street, Little Pink Chicken looked at the depressed man across the street, feeling sour and blaming himself.

He blamed the "self" in the past for not understanding the style, not discovering his feelings earlier, so that such a gentle person was hurt by his own mistakes.

The little pink chicken hopes that at this time, she can turn into the original appearance and appear in front of Zhou Heting, giving him a surprise.

But this damn system!

It turned out to be waiting for him here!

Thinking, at least it would be good to get close to the other party and give him some warmth, so the little pink chicken set off to cross the road.

But he ignored two details——

One, this is the road;

Second, he is invisible, but has an entity.

So, a speeding sports car was completely unaware of the existence of the little pink chicken. The driver stepped on the accelerator to speed up and hit something with a "boom".

The sports car stopped suddenly, and the driver got out of the car and circled around the car, but didn't realize that he had hit anything.

Seeing Zhou Heting on the side of the street, the driver asked again: "Did something fly by me just now?"

Because the movement was too loud, Zhou Heting actually noticed it, but he really didn't see the object hit by the car, and even vaguely had the illusion that the sports car hit the air bomb?

Without a positive answer, the driver got into the car in a daze and drove away.

The secluded road has returned to tranquility, only the music in the square in the distance is still noisy.

The victim of the car accident, Little Pink Chicken, was protected by the system, although she was not killed...

But it really hurts!

The little pink chicken was so painful that she wished she could faint, but she fainted here and now. She was afraid that if the cars came and went by at dawn, she would be whipped to death repeatedly by the traffic when she was lying on the road invisibly!

So, using his last bit of consciousness, he made himself manifest.

Soon, Little Pink Chicken saw Zhou Heting with a puzzled face, still looking for the mysterious object that was knocked into the air...

Until the line of sight is fixed on this side, on this dying little pink chicken.

Seeing Zhou Heting running over with a worried expression on his face, the scene in front of Little Pink Chicken began to waver.

Anyway, Zhou Heting noticed it, and the little pink chicken passed out in peace.

……

When Little Pink Chicken opened his eyes, the sunlight was faintly seeping through the gaps in the curtains of the dormitory, and it was already the next morning.

The little pink chicken was a little dazed, thinking that he had returned to his "own" dormitory, sat up and shook his head for a while, only to find that there was a magnified handsome face in front of him——

It's Zhou Heting!

Zhou Heting still had his eyes closed, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he felt uneasy.

This is one of the few opportunities for Little Pink Chicken to get so close to Zhou Heting.

After a closer look, I realized that Zhou Heting really had a thick face, with dark eyebrows, thick eyelashes, a straight nose, but smooth lines.

His skin is in good condition, even at such a close distance, there are no obvious pores.

It's just that for some unknown reason, Zhou Heting's face showed an unnatural flush, combined with frowning movements, it looked like he was sick.

The little pink chicken leaned over and put his wings against his forehead.

But because the feathers were too thick, he didn't feel the reason, so he used his face to stick to others.

Then Zhou Heting was woken up.

Zhou Heting snorted softly, and saw the chicken with pink hair in front of him, still a little foggy. When the memory came back and he remembered the story of last night, he laughed and said in relief: "It's great that you are fine."

The little pink chicken lowered its head, only to notice that Zhou Heting had actually built a small nest with a soft towel for this strange chicken.

A bottle of pet medicinal wine was poured by the nest, perhaps because he hadn't checked the little pink chicken's wound, so Zhou Heting didn't give him any medicine.

Ahhh this man...

The little pink chicken was moved.

He was injured like that yesterday, and he still wanted to take care of a little pink chicken of unknown origin...

How naive!

It's the same as when I naively saved that stupid Cupid back then, and was blackmailed from then on, and lost such a big boyfriend because of it!

Innocent!

Zhou Heting, you are lucky!At this time, the little pink chicken is filled with me, not that garbage system!

The little pink chicken can talk, just like the mysterious uncle of Cupid, he can make his own voice.

But in order not to scare Zhou Heting, he condescended for a long time, but still condescended, and let out a clear and clear voice: "Ji!"

Early in the morning, perhaps inspired by the sound of the little pink chicken's milk, Zhou Heting laughed, and just took a deep breath before coughing violently.

The little pink chicken was terrified——

Could it be that he caught a cold last night?

Just at this time, Ade walked into the room, holding a washbasin with a towel tooth cup in his hand, as if he had just finished washing.

Seeing Zhou Heting wake up, Ade was still a little surprised, and joked: "The chairman actually got up later than me? It's really rare!"

Zhou Heting sat up, feeling dizzy for a while, rubbing his temples and asking, "What time is it?"

"Although I got up later than me, it was still early and there was time. Didn't there be a big inspection in the morning... Ouch!"

Ade was putting things away, but he turned his head while talking, and was startled when he saw Zhou Heting's face, "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Zhou Heting coughed a few times and cleared his throat, "Maybe."

"I want you to have style and not temperature, and you went out with so little clothes last night!" Ade blamed, "If you didn't say you would stay indoors, I wouldn't let you go out at all!"

"I know I'm wrong..." Zhou Heting laughed along with him.

"Then what should we do now? Do you have to ask for leave for the big investigation class in the morning?" Ade asked worriedly.

The big investigation class is an unwritten rule in this university. After holidays, especially Christmas and Valentine's Day, which is suitable for students to stay out all night, the attendance rate of the next day's class is frighteningly low.

The school doesn't care about free love, but it wants to clear up the style of study, so it is required that the public classes after the holidays be attended by the student union cadres to jointly check the classes.

As the chairman of the student union, Zhou Heting can actually assign tasks to others, but he is used to leading by example and doing it himself, so he will never put on a show to shirk this kind of collective task.

Ade's suggestion was originally based on Zhou Heting's physical condition at this time, so he kindly suggested it.

But Zhou Heting was too stubborn, and still insisted on completing his work tasks.

There was no way, Ade prepared cold medicine for him, and Zhou Heting's mental state improved after drinking the medicine.

After tidying up, Zhou Heting was about to go out, but the little pink chicken followed closely, holding his trousers with its beak.

Zhou Heting squatted down, "Are you going with me too?"

The little pink chicken nodded.

Ade, who hadn't left the house yet, was dumbfounded, "It's fine if the feathers are odd, but it's quite human?"

You are human!

The little pink chicken complained from the bottom of her heart.

"Then you can't run around!" Zhou Heting picked up the little pink chicken, put it in his coat pocket, and patted it lightly, "If it is stepped on, it will be bad."

The little pink chicken was so heartbroken by Zhou Heting's patting that she rubbed his palm through the pocket.

Because it is necessary to check all the morning classrooms at the same time, each cadre of the student union needs to allocate three to four classrooms.

The distribution of classroom tasks was arranged by Zhou Heting according to the distance of the cadres' own classrooms.

Maybe it was because of his illness, his brain was a little confused, Zhou Heting forgot what day of the week it was, and only after checking his phone to confirm, he set up a few classrooms for himself.

The little pink chicken popped out of his pocket and glanced at Zhou Heting's task list——

Most of the classrooms he was going to were in the art department.

Among them is a large multimedia classroom, which happens to be the classroom where Lu Jiayi has a class this morning!

The little pink chicken was overjoyed: Isn't it a coincidence!

You can do things again!

Zhou Heting felt the little head sticking out of his pocket, stretched out a finger and pushed the chick back.

For some reason, Zhou Heting ordered all the other three classrooms before coming to the lecture theater where Lu Jiayi had classes.

The classroom was full of people who were too sleepy. Zhou Heting glanced at the seats, as if he was looking for someone, but he didn't know if he found him, so he looked back calmly.

Pointing to the list and starting the roll call, the president of the student union's correct pronunciation and full of vitality brought some righteousness to the sleepy classroom.

However, when the name "Lu Jiayi" was clicked, Zhou Heting did not hear a response.

Unlike other names, if there is no response, he will read it again and make sure.

When Lu Jiayi didn't respond, he was sure that this person didn't come, so he skipped to the next name.

Little Pink Chicken remembered that in the morning class after Christmas, he seemed to have a headache from drinking, so he got up late and arrived late.

What happened next?

Little Pink Chicken struggled to recall, but the incident was too detailed for him to recall.

After counting all the names, Zhou Heting walked out of the classroom.

He could have just left like this, returned to the student union office to deal with errands, and then returned to the dormitory to rest.

But he didn't.

Zhou Heting stood by the door, dawdling, pretending to start sorting out the list.

The cadres in the next classroom finished calling their names and returned home. When they saw the chairman here, they invited their colleagues to go back together.

Zhou Heting declined on the pretext that the matter was not finished.

The names are all over, what else can I sort out?

The little pink chicken didn't understand.

Watching off the cadres of the student union, just at this moment, the class bell rang.

At the end of the corridor came a pair of figures, and one of them let out the scream that Little Pink Chicken was very familiar with——

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm late, I'm late!"

When the little pink chicken heard it, it was his "self"!

Hearing the sound of struggling and running wildly, Zhou Heting was very calm, as if he was waiting for this voice.

He just saw Lu Jiayi braking at the door, and the monkey following behind him. I don't know if it was the little pink chicken's illusion. He felt that the light in Zhou Heting's eyes seemed to dim.

But Zhou Heting opened the roster very calmly, and said calmly: "You are lucky, I just finished counting the names in the class. Reporting your student number will not count as your absence."

"Thank you, sir!" Before Lu Jiayi could speak first, Hou Zi rushed to report both of their student numbers.

Zhou Heting glanced at the monkey, his pupils quickly turned back to the paper, without any emotion.

Only then did the little pink chicken remember the past class inspection incident, what is the follow-up——

At that time, he arrived on time, just in time to see Zhou Heting finish the roll call and make up his attendance in time.

It turns out that there is no coincidence, no coincidence...

It was Zhou Heting who waited for them at the door!

ah!Zhou Heting!

Good man!

Even though "I" was targeting him so much, he was still so kind!Unselfish!

The little pink chicken was filled with emotion.

When supplementing the attendance, Zhou Heting relaxed for a moment, his throat tickled, and he coughed a few more times.

Only then did Lu Jiayi notice Zhou Heting's expression, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with you? Have you caught a cold?"

"No." Zhou Heting cleared his throat, "It's okay."

Seeing that Zhou Heting was in a good state of mind, Lu Jiayi Elementary School's Chicken Situation went up again, puffed up his chest and showed off: "It's cold, and if you are not in good health, you will catch a cold! So you, you need to exercise more!"

Zhou Heting chuckled, "Okay, I will exercise."

And the little pink chicken who knows the truth about the cold in his pocket just wants to growl——

Lu Jiayi, you have no heart!

Perhaps because he couldn't suppress his emotions, the little pink chicken ran wildly in his pocket, and unexpectedly showed a pink and tender hair.

Lu Jiayi saw it and pointed, "What is this?"

Zhou Heting covered his pockets, "I'll show you next time, hurry up and go to class, I'm going to be criticized by the teacher."

This tone is inexplicably like an adult holding the candy in his pocket, coaxing a child to give him a treat next time.

Lu Jiayi was dull and didn't understand why.

But the monkey felt something was wrong.

Before Lu Jiayi entered the classroom, Houzi looked at Zhou Heting several times with strange eyes...

Even when he entered the classroom, he turned his head sharply and continued to observe him.

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