Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Well, take care, Senior Su."

Qi Yurou wiped the corners of her eyes and turned to walk towards the dormitory.

Zhang Ze was holding a milk tea in his hand. When he saw her turn around, he hurried over to greet her: "Junior sister also likes Su Chen? Why do you like him so much? Just because he can tell fortunes and catch ghosts."

"...No, it has nothing to do with that. On my first day at school, it was the senior who brought me here."

"I had a crush on him at the time, but when I found out he had a girlfriend, I wanted to give up. But after enduring for so long, I still couldn't get over it."

"If that's the case, why not say it out loud? I don't want to leave any regrets in my youth. Regardless of whether the other person accepts it or not, I won't regret not confessing in the future."

Qi Yurou smiled with tears in her eyes and a relieved smile on her face.

Zhang Ze looked at such a person, his heart pounding fast, his eyes burning as he said, "Then I like you, are you willing to accept me? As long as you agree, I will hold you in my hands in the future."

"I'm sorry, Senior Zhang, I just broke up. Can you give me some time to relax?"

"Okay, then if I can get into the top three in the knowledge contest and beat Su Chen, will you agree to be my girlfriend?"

Qi Yurou shook her head and stated calmly.

"That's impossible. Senior Su is number one in his major. No one can beat him. If he were willing to participate in the quiz, I believe he would definitely win first place."

When Zhang Ze heard these confident words, something seemed to shatter in his originally confident eyes. A dark color flashed by, and then quickly returned to normal.

Zhang Ze lowered his eyes to hide the dark color in his eyes and murmured softly: "Really? Then let's give it a try and see who will be the final winner."

He stuffed the milk tea into her arms, raised his head and regained his usual elegance, pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He whispered, "This is the popping beads I bought for you. I'll take you back first."

"Well, thank you, Senior Zhang."

Qi Yurou was still immersed in sadness and had no time to look at the faces of the people around her. She wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

When the two were almost at the girls' dormitory, Zhang Ze stopped and looked at her: "Junior, calm down first. If someone sees you like this, they will misunderstand you."

"Well, I see."

When Qi Yurou returned to the dormitory, she saw her roommates coming over.

He looked at her eagerly: "Did Yurou send the love letter? Did it work out? What did Senior Su say?"

"No, I didn't send it to him. He already has a girlfriend, so I'd better keep it in my heart. Trust me... I lost it."

Disappointment flashed in the eyes of others. There was no more gossip to be read.

"Hey, at least you should try, otherwise you will regret it when you think about it many years later. It's not easy for a person to have someone they like in their lifetime."

Qi Yurou glanced around, taking in their expressions, and gave a perfunctory "hmm" before simply washing her face.

I lay on the bed, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

*

the other side

Su Chen was looking up information in the library when a shadow fell on his head. He looked up and met a pair of unfamiliar... eyes.

"Hmm? Which one are you looking for, classmate?"

Zhang Ze looked down at him with arrogance: "You are Su Chen from the Finance Department, and I am Zhang Ze, a junior from the Finance Department. You should call me Senior Zhang."

Silence, deathly silence.

Su Chen was a little confused. He seemed to have never heard of him. He rarely visited the forum, so how would he know who this person was?

"Who...are you? I should know you."

To Zhang, these words were a naked provocation. His face flushed red as if he was humiliated.

Zhang Ze's face flushed, and he emphasized every word: "I was the provincial champion in the class before you. I heard that you were also the provincial champion. Looking at this information, you were also selected to participate in the competition."

Su Chen hummed and looked at him inquiringly.

"So, what exactly did Senior Zhang want to talk to me about?"

"...You know Qi Yurou, right? She's the one I like. You've made her sad, so naturally I have to stand up for her."

"What? What nonsense! Senior, if you like her, go after her. What does this have to do with me? If I really agree, you should be crying."