[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Qi Heng opened the green communication software, and when he saw the original owner's user name, his mouth twitched...

Qiqi is a pervert?

Why is it this name again? He saw it the last time he signed up to volunteer. He tried his best to ignore it and resisted the urge to change it.

After all, that was the name given by the original owner, and it must be respected.

But now, the user name of the software used to communicate with people is Qiqishibiantai. It’s too outrageous!

Thinking of when Xia Yan added him and saw his name...

It was so dark that my eyes went dark!

Immediately click on Settings and change the user name to Qiheng.

Ding-

Xia Yan: Uncle, I just saw the news. Did you ask the president? I thought you had seen it. The president is on the podium in the playground. The president is the male host of every session.

Qi Heng: Where is the playground of Saint Philosophy College?

The other party is typing...

Xia Yan: Ahem, I almost forgot that I just entered the school not long ago. It's on the No. 1 playground. I'm here too, watching the performance. The male god is standing next to the school leader with a microphone. It's obvious. Send me the location~

Qi Heng picked up a small electric scooter on campus, rode all the way to the playground, and saw the densely packed heads of people at the bottom of the playground from afar.

Just as Xia Yan said, Song Yuyue standing on the podium was extremely conspicuous, and if Qi Heng was nearby, there would be no need to look for her at all.

Because at this moment the whole playground is filled with the voices of young people speaking.

Apart from the school leaders on the stage, the two hosts in suits attracted the most attention.

The man was wearing a pure white suit and a black tie, and his short hair was neatly cut to his neck.

The fact that he didn't even look at the speech during the entire process was enough to prove how serious the male host was about his work.

His attire was clearly not too fancy, just a plain black and white suit, and his monotonous face minimized the presence of the female host next to him.

Almost everyone who looks at her always sees Song Yuyue first, and they are uncontrollably immersed in the vortex of beauty, unable to break free.

Qi Heng is also a mortal, and he will be stunned and amazed when he sees something that is too beautiful.

Just as he was stunned.

"Uncle! Uncle! I've been waiting for you outside since you sent the message!

How long does uncle take for lunch break? Let’s go out for dinner together~”

The little girl looked around Qi Heng with sparkling eyes.

Xia Yan could feel the eyes of the people around her fixed on the uncle since Qi Heng appeared, as well as the jealous looks of the group of guys when she appeared.

Xia Yan puffed out her chest and looked proud.

Qi Heng declined politely. He still had to find a way to take some photos of Song Yuyue and couldn't delay any longer.

"Ah~Okay, I'll pack some food for you, it's settled. Turn on the location, I'll come find you later."

After saying that, Xia Yan jumped away. When she stayed with Qi Heng, her mood would unconsciously improve.

Qi Heng already felt guilty for refusing to accompany the girl for dinner, so naturally he didn't want to refuse such a small request as opening the friend's location, which was a piece of cake.

Song Yuyue said something to the attentive school leader, nodded politely and walked down the podium.

The female host in ancient-style dress followed Song Yuyue and talked to her, her cheeks flushed, seeming quite embarrassed.

Song Yuyue stopped and politely chatted with the female host about something meaningless.

The two of them stood together, and from an angle they looked like a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

Qi Heng squeezed in the crowd, pointed his camera at Song Yuyue and the female host, and pressed the shutter button continuously.

There were always students from the Saint Philosophy College stopping by and asking quietly for Qi Heng's contact information.

Qi Heng declined them one by one.

Song Yuyue left the crowd and went to the teaching building next door, on which the words "Yayun" were written.

Qi Heng waited for a while and followed.

From a distance, I took a picture of Song Yuyue's back as she went up the stairs.

Looking through the photo album, Song Yuyue is very photogenic, and each photo has the unique beauty of a wild picture.

To be frank: Qi Heng's photography skills are rubbish, but Song Yuyue's face is high up in the air, and no matter how weird the angle is, she can't be that ugly.

"Is that enough?" Qi Heng muttered to himself as he flipped through the pages.

The original owner's emotion: Not enough, not enough! What the hell are you taking pictures of?! It doesn't show Song Yuyue's beauty at all! Are you clumsy?!

Don't you know Song Yuyue? Go say hello! I want a photo of Song Yuyue looking at the camera!

Qi Heng "..."

The original owner seemed to be obsessed with whether Song Yuyue looked at the camera or not. Later, he hid in the cabinet of Song Yuyue's house. His biggest purpose was to secretly take a photo of Song Yuyue who happened to look at the cabinet door.

Unfortunately, they failed repeatedly and none of them satisfied the original owner.

Qi Heng wanted to sigh again.

The man squatted behind the haystack, looking down at the camera intently.

He had no idea how conspicuous his bright red volunteer vest was in the bushes.

Gu Mengzhou's original intention was to find Song Yuyue to discuss the afternoon's relay long-distance race. He and Song Yuyue were in the same class and were in the same group.

The bad luck is that today's opponent happens to be from the medical department where Li Yubai is in the same class.

Li Yubai participated in all running-related competitions, and the old man always came first in previous years.

Gu Mengzhou knew it was difficult to win, but he couldn't lose too badly, right?

He needs to have a good talk about strategy with Song Yuyue, one of his allies today.

Gu Mengzhou's mind was fully focused on the relay race in the afternoon. It was true that he had a strong desire to win, but he also knew his own limitations.

Just as he was about to call out to Song Yuyue, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure in red.

Gu Mengzhou paused, and after seeing clearly what the man who was following Song Yuyue looked like, he swallowed the cry that was about to come out of his mouth.

He suddenly became curious about what the uncle was looking at.

Qi Heng was bargaining with the original owner's emotions in his heart.

[Is this picture not pretty? This is the best one, what else are you dissatisfied with? ]

The original owners replied with the same emotion: No, no, no, no. Song Yuyue’s close-up photo, close-up photo, close-up photo.

Qi Heng gritted his teeth. The original owner really took advantage of the slightest opportunity! Bastard!

[Okay, you are doing very well.]

The original owner's emotion: I want a photo of Song Yuyue smiling at the camera! I want it, I want it, I want it!

The veins on Qi Heng's forehead were throbbing wildly just as he was thinking about how to talk to Song Yuyue and ask him to cooperate with him in taking a photo.

"Hey, are you secretly taking photos of Song Yuyue? Secret photography is illegal, don't you know that, uncle?"

A slightly doubtful voice sounded from behind Qi Heng.

A male voice that sounded very much like the carefree voice of the protagonist in a hot-blooded youth comic was so close that Qi Heng's heart was in his throat!

After securing the camera, he turned back suddenly and was almost burned by the flaming hair.

The young man had red hair and blue eyes, his facial features were slightly deep, and he looked a bit foreign, but overall he looked more like a Huaguo person.

Thick eyebrows, a high nose, a pointed jaw, and a pair of bright diamond-blue eyes that sometimes flashed with a look of contempt made him look like a haughty Persian cat. His thin pink lips were slightly raised in a sarcastic way, giving him a hint of arrogance.

Gu Mengzhou was stunned when he suddenly met Qi Heng's eyes. He looked away uncomfortably and muttered, "She doesn't look that good. I'm so stupid that I came over to chat with her..."

"What did you say?" Qi Heng frowned, suspecting that he had misheard.