The male god I flirted with collided with me

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In the dormitory, Liang Rushi was the only one applying the facial mask. After half an hour, the boss came back. The first thing he did was to take a shower, sculpted in front of the mirror, and dug out the perfume that had been stuffed in the corner for an unknown amount of time. .

"Third brother, you also go to wash and change clothes. Don't look too good, and don't lose the face of our dormitory. You know the speed?" The boss rolled his eyes vigorously on He Yiming, and repeatedly asked, "You need that kind of look." It can be seen that you are handsome, but you can't be too handsome, and you can't completely cover the light of me and my second child, you know what I mean?"

He Yiming: "I don't really understand the speed you mentioned, just tell me what to eat tonight, and I will decide what to wear."

"What does this have to do with eating?" The boss didn't react for a while.

"What Lao Yi means is that if he eats hot pot barbecue, he should wear dark clothes, and if he eats western steak, he should wear light-colored clothes, so as not to get oil stains on his clothes." Liang Rushi explained at the right time.

He Yiming agrees, for him the biggest meaning of this friendship is to eat, "Boss, don't worry, my main task tonight is to eat, is it another self-service barbecue?" Seeing that the boss's face turned red quickly, He Yiming was fine Accidentally carrying a black T-shirt into the bathroom.

Liang Rushi had nothing to do at the moment, seeing that the boss was ready, he smiled slyly, took out the cosmetics and called the boss over.

When He Yiming came out of the shower, Liang Rushi had already put on light makeup by grabbing the boss.

Liang Rushi started working as a plane model in her third year of junior high school, and went on location. She had nothing to say about her make-up skills. She just made up such a rough and pure man like the boss a little more delicately. The key is that there are no traces of make-up.

The boss put on makeup for the first time and felt a little unnatural. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his hands, but was patted by Liang Rushi, "If you dare to mess up my eye makeup, don't even think about going out of the dormitory tonight." step."

The two chattered for a while, and at six o'clock, the second child came back slowly.

The four of them took a taxi to the self-service barbecue restaurant they had agreed upon. The barbecue restaurant was decorated in Chinese style. He Yiming originally thought that this friendship would only be a small meeting with a few girls in their dormitory and the opposite college.

He used to hang out with two straight men in the dormitory. In fact, the boss or the second brother had taken a fancy to the girl opposite him and rushed to them. His actual role was to be a wingman. Unfortunately, none of those girls saw eye-to-eye with the boss. He Yiming I still remember that in my sophomore year, there was a senior who asked for his contact information, and the boss was so angry that he blocked that senior.

In the past, the boss tried every means to invite girls out, and it was a small gathering. Unexpectedly, this time the scene was grand, and he also saw many classmates from the school.

As soon as He Yiming appeared on the stage, several eyes fell on him, most of which were girls' eyes.

He Yiming is used to being watched by others. Compared to being surrounded by people, he is more used to actively looking for prey. He immediately uses his eyes to search for boys in the restaurant, and it doesn't cost money to look at handsome guys.

"Brother Yi, let's sit here." Liang Rushi excitedly took He Yiming's arm and brought him to an empty seat at a table for eight. There were three women and a man sitting opposite him.

Liang Rushi couldn't help but glance at the man opposite, and said to He Yiming in a low voice, "Look, this is the grass next door, who came with the girls, a friend of women."

He Yiming nodded indifferently, and glanced at the girls. They were all slender, each with a unique temperament, but when they saw the only man on the opposite side, they met their eyes, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

He Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, Zheng Zhifeng changed into off-white casual attire, combed his straight hairstyle, and kept his fluffy hair above his eyebrows, which lost the coldness of going to work and gave him a little more softness.

He Yiming turned his gaze back calmly, and the two tacitly acted as if they didn't see each other.

The three girls on the table occupied the center of this friendship. Many men had already sat across from them. The girls were not interested, so they pulled Zheng Zhifeng's trouser legs under the table and asked the senior brother to come forward and drive them away.

They were very reassured of Brother Zheng as a man, so they asked someone to support them.

They drove away a few groups of people who were interested in them, but none of the girls liked them. Just when they thought that today was for nothing, a handsome young man with a handsome appearance sat down with a handsome handsome man.

The girls looked at each other, and were about to say hello to the handsome guy opposite, Senior Brother Zheng, who was particularly reassuring, spoke coldly first.

"This place has already been booked."

The long-haired girl sitting next to Zheng Zhifeng was taken aback, and secretly pulled Zheng Zhifeng's trouser legs, winking, "No! Senior brother, you remembered wrongly, they won't come."

He Yiming took a deep look at Zheng Zhifeng and stood up, "It seems that some people don't welcome us, so let's go."

Liang Rushi glanced at Zheng Zhifeng, and leaned closer to He Yiming: "Farewell, Lao Yi, it's rare to see a handsome guy, I want to chat for a while."

"He's not gay, so it's useless to chat."

"How do you know you're not gay? Like this kind of chatting with girls and keeping a distance, it's almost crooked, even if it's straight, if you don't break it, how do you know if it's straight or not? And this time we are accompanying The eldest and the second are here, I can see, but the girls at this table are the prettiest." Liang Rushi was afraid that He Yiming would leave.

"I advise you not to fall." He Yiming didn't insist anymore.

Seeing that He Yiming's attitude softened, the girl across from him pulled out the menu, "Handsome guy, the restaurant here is a self-service a la carte, let's chat while eating."

Liang Rushi was kind and generous: "Beauty, we came from the dormitory together, can I call them over?"

"of course can."

Liang Rushi called the eldest and second child over, and five men and three women sat face to face.

He Yiming is not interested in girls, and he is afraid of an accident that the senior who his boss likes will take a fancy to him during the sophomore friendship. He Yiming tries to keep quiet, and there is Zheng Zhifeng, who he dislikes, at the table, so he has nothing to say. interest.

On the other hand, Liang Ru was eloquent, winking at the girl across from him from time to time, Liang Ru immediately brought the topic to Zheng Zhifeng with ulterior motives.

"Brother Zheng has already done an internship in his senior year. It is the company opened by the senior brother who won the Golden Hall Award in your school. It seems to be called Zhichun."

"Oh? That's a coincidence, our youngest is also doing an internship in Zhichun." The boss immediately answered the question.

"Really?" The girl sitting next to Zheng Zhifeng looked at He Yiming in surprise, "Then you and Brother Zheng are colleagues? You should know each other!"

He Yiming took a cool look at Zheng Zhifeng, and was about to speak, when Zheng Zhifeng said, "Even if they are in the same company, they may not have met."

The girl was still excited: "Then you two know each other now? It's also a fate."

He Yiming smiled at the girl: "Senior Brother Zheng has never met me, but I have met Senior Brother Zheng several times in the company. It is normal for a busy person like Senior Brother Zheng not to remember us little characters."

Zheng Zhifeng frowned slightly.

The little girl who had a crush on He Yiming also sensed that something was wrong, "No way! You are handsome, handsome man. If Senior Brother Zheng has seen you, he will definitely remember you."

He Yiming was noncommittal.

At this time, the contact person in charge of this fellowship stood in the middle of the restaurant. He held a cardboard box and asked people to draw lots in turn. "In order to prevent some students from placing orders, we prepared paper draws in advance, and everyone drew lots in order. From 1-40, sit in order from left to right, there are large tables and small tables, no matter who is drawn, male or female, they have to sit together, maybe there will be other sparks.”

As soon as these words came out, there were immediately complaints and some secretly delighted.

Everyone took the lottery to save face.

The number He Yiming drew was 9, the two tables in front of him were four-person tables, and the table No. 9 was just a two-person table, which meant that he would sit with the person who drew 10 tonight.

Seeing that the previously formed seats were disrupted, No. 1-8 were gradually seated, and He Yiming also sat down at No. 9. When No. 10 came, He Yiming saw Zheng Zhifeng, who was holding a paper in his hand, and walked up to him step by step. Opposite, sat down.

He Yiming: ...

This is unlucky, why is it him!

He Yiming rolled his eyes violently.

Compared to He Yiming's childishness, Zheng Zhifeng no longer showed any resistance, "Looking at it this way, we are indeed destined."

He Yiming and Zheng Zhifeng hated each other, with his tact, no matter how annoying he was, it should be obvious to others, but today he has lost his composure.

He Yiming adjusted his expression: "Brother Zheng, which girl do you like? The host didn't say that you can't change positions. If you like someone, I'll change her."

Zheng Zhifeng looked at the speed of He Yiming's face change, and maintained a reasonable and polite manner, "No need, whoever you fancy, I can change it for you."

"That's not necessary." The two fell silent again, and after a while, He Yiming took out his mobile phone, "If it doesn't work, send me a WeChat."

After sending it to WeChat, Zheng Zhifeng's face was as dark as a thunderstorm coming in a summer afternoon, and it will be accompanied by lightning at any time, and the rain will fall in billows.

After the friendship ended, Zheng Zhifeng never said a word to He Yiming.

When he went back, Liang Ru was reluctant to part with him. Just now he drew lots and sat with a few men and women he didn't know. Although the young people were having fun, they were still a bit disappointed not to be able to sit with Zheng Zhifeng.

"How about it, can you help me find out if Zheng Zhifeng is crooked?" Liang Rushi saw He Yiming and Zheng Zhifeng sitting together.

"No." He Yiming denied it bluntly, not to mention whether the temptation was curved or straight, they only said two words in one night.

Liang Ru did not give up: "Then have you added him on WeChat?"

"No!" He Yiming was even more straightforward.

Liang Ru was so angry that he flew towards He Yiming: "You know that I'm jealous of him, so why don't you help me build bridges and pave the way?"

"I've paved the way." He Yiming hurriedly hid behind the boss, "I sent all the WeChat accounts of the three girls around Zheng Zhifeng."

When Liang Rushi heard this, he became even more furious: "So you asked him for WeChat, and you left him alone, right?"

He Yiming hurriedly begged for mercy, but the boss hugged He Yiming excitedly, making it impossible for him to escape.

Liang Rushi: "You return my handsome boy!"

Boss: "Third brother, you are really my brother!"

He Yiming: "...you two, let me go!"