I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 322 Brother, Be My Boyfriend

At 07:30 in the evening, Kassel College, Xia Mi’s dormitory.

"Brother, are you going with me?" Xia Mi put his hands behind his back, leaned forward with his upper body, and leaned in front of Chu Zihang.

"En." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Hey...why?" Xia Mi showed a puzzled expression.

Chu Zihang remained silent and looked away.

"Brother, why did you bring Cun Yu with you when you went with me?" Xia Mi looked down, looking at the sheathed long knife on Chu Zihang's waist.

"I'm used to it." Chu Zihang said.

"Alright then," Xia Mi blinked, "Brother, wait for me for a while, I'll go put on some makeup first."

There is a private bathroom in the dormitory, and Xia Mi walked in with a pack of cosmetics.

make up?Do you need to put on makeup to meet Lao Tang?

Chu Zihang nodded expressionlessly.

……

This was the first time Chu Zihang waited for Xia Mi to put on makeup. Although he had gone out with Xia Mi before, Xia Mi who had already put on makeup went directly to the agreed meeting place.

In Chu Zihang's perception, women usually spend a long time putting on makeup - such as his mother.

Every time my stepfather wants to take him and my mother to the amusement park, my mother will say, "Wait for a few minutes, I will put on makeup".

Then Chu Zihang and his stepfather will sit on the sofa with a book or magazine and start reading. If the mother moves quickly, Chu Zihang can read about a hundred pages, while the stepfather can read the entire book Magazine.

So when Xia Mi came out in only 10 minutes, Chu Zihang felt a rare surprise.

"Brother, why are you showing such an expression?" Xia Mi came out of the bathroom.

Looking at her face, Chu Zihang immediately understood why she put on makeup so quickly - because this perfect face seemed to be the most proud work of a master sculptor and did not need artificial embellishments at all.

Chu Zihang could only tell that Xia Mi put a little eye shadow on herself, the light pink eye shadow at the corners of her eyes made her mature from a delicate and eccentric girl, a bit more mature than a woman charming.

In addition, she seemed to have drawn eyeliner and applied a little lip balm. Her lips were pink and tender, and when she sipped them lightly, it seemed that water was overflowing.

Do you want to use this look when you go to see Old Tang?
Chu Zihang didn't know what expression he should put on.

He didn't want to laugh anyway.

"Let me see... there are still 10 minutes left, brother, let's go." Xia Mi took out his phone to check the time, and said to Chu Zihang.

"En." Chu Zihang nodded.

Xia Mi retracted the phone, took two steps forward, and naturally held one of Chu Zihang's arms.

Chu Zihang froze for a moment, and walked out together with Xia Mi.

……

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi walked towards the fountain pool arm in arm.

Xia Mi hummed an aria softly, while Chu Zihang remained silent.

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi are like a pair of lovers strolling in the school, no different from those lovers around them.

The evening wind blows through the trees on both sides of the road, Xia Mi's humming melody is mixed with the whirling leaves around, like a butterfly escaping into a sea of ​​flowers.

The black silhouette of the fountain pool gradually appeared at the edge of the field of vision, and Chu Zihang's strength in holding Xia Mi unconsciously deepened. If it was an ordinary mixed-race girl, she might already feel a little pain.

As he approached, Chu Zihang saw someone standing beside the fountain, but she... probably wasn't Old Tang.

Old Tang shouldn't be wearing a skirt, right?
Chu Zihang thought.

"Old Tang seems to be late," Xia Mi said, "Where is only one girl."

"Zhuya?"

Getting closer, Chu Zihang recognized the girl standing by the fountain.

In fact, he should have recognized it long ago. As early as when he took over as the president of the Lionheart Club, he knew Zhuya, the head of the sports department of the student union. Later, because of Lao Tang's relationship, he and Zhuya also met a few times, and there were some simple things. comminicate.

It's just that he had never seen Zhuya wearing a skirt before, and when he saw a girl wearing a skirt, he subconsciously didn't think about Zhuya.

She was wearing a light brown dress, revealing her well-proportioned calves, the leather belt outlined her slender waist, and the silver hairpin fixed her deliberately long hair, revealing her well-modified makeup. It was hard to imagine this extremely " "feminine" image will appear on the well-known female tyrannosaurus in the school.

"Chu Zihang?"

Zhuya also saw Chu Zihang, and when she met someone she knew in this attire, she immediately felt uncomfortable.

"Are you waiting for someone?" Chu Zihang asked bluntly.

"Well," Zhuya nodded, "What about you? Are couples out for a walk?"

Chu Zihang nodded his head, "Yeah."

"We are not a couple," Xia Mi let go of Chu Zihang's arm, shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"Now?" Zhuya asked.

"Yes, now."

Xia Mi nodded, straightened the broken hair on his forehead, and turned half a circle lightly like a ballet dancer with one foot as a fulcrum, facing Chu Zihang.

"Brother, what do you think of the scenery here?" Xia Mi asked, tilting his head.

Chu Zihang glanced around. Under the moonlight, two rows of benches were placed beside the fountain. The water from the fountain splashed high and then fell back to the surface with the sound of water. Under the moonlight, silver lights could be seen flickering non-stop. , the shadow of the tree in the distance is faint, and you can vaguely see a couple walking side by side under the shadow of the tree.

"Very good." Chu Zihang gave a dry answer.

"Brother, do you think I'm pretty?"

Xia Mi lifted the hem of the skirt to make a gesture similar to ancient court etiquette. The slim school uniform outlined the girl's beautiful curves, and the hem of the skirt rose and fell gracefully like a swan.

"pretty."

Chu Zihang blurted out.

"Then senior brother, you should be my boyfriend." Xia Mi said.

"it is good."

Chu Zihang answered naturally, without surprise or hesitation, as if this was a drama, and she and Xia Mi had already rehearsed thousands of times as actors.

"Great!"

Xia Mi rushed forward, wrapped his arms around Chu Zihang, pressed his chin on his chest, looked up at him, his lips were brightly stained by the moonlight.

Xia Mi raised his head, while Chu Zihang lowered his head.

Zhuya: ...

Standing aside, Zhuya looked at the two people kissing in the moonlight, and regretted that she didn't bring a gun—the gun had to be full of Frigga bullets.

She heard what Su Xiaoqiang said.

This is indeed a sacred place for confession.

An inexplicable flame rose in her heart, Zhuya took out her mobile phone and dialed a number that she had tried countless times but never dared to.

"Hello? Where are you?"

……

Kassel College, a coffee shop.

Hanging up the phone weakly, Old Tang still kept his posture lying on the table - he had been in this box for more than five hours.

He clearly asked Xia Mi to come here at three o'clock this afternoon, but she didn't come until after eight o'clock. If it wasn't for the worry that Norma would monitor the phone, Old Tang would have sent a message to Xia Mi directly to ask.

Could it be that Fingal didn't deliver my letter?

The more old Tang thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and got up to go back to the dormitory to seek justice from Finger.

"boom--"

The door of the box was pushed open vigorously, and a girl in a light brown dress strode in, with a shiny silver buckle on her black leather belt.

"Sister Tooth Decay?" Old Tang was taken aback, "What do you want from me... eh!"

Zhuya strode up to Old Tang, pressed his face with both hands, and lowered her head abruptly.

Old Tang felt that he could no longer call Senior Zhuya "tooth decay" from now on.

Because senior sister doesn't have cavities.

(End of this chapter)