Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

He asked 5836 to take on a few more jobs for him and earned a few hundred yuan.

When he looked up from his phone screen, the dormitory was empty except for him.

At this time on Saturday, basically anyone who can go out for a walk will not stay in the dormitory and waste time.

Ding dong.

The notification sound for incoming messages from social accounts.

Young Master Feng: Are you free at 8 o'clock in the evening?

Huhu: Yes.

The eldest son of the Feng family: Five-person team, 300 per game, come on.

Huhu: Arrive on time.

Jiang Zhiyi looked at the time. It was half past six.

He still has time to go out for dinner first, and then go to Jianlai Wanfa.

Since the boss offered such a generous price, he naturally wanted to give the boss the best experience.

Jiang Zhiyi walked to the only mirror hanging on the wall of the bathroom.

He took off the big black frames on his glasses and threw them into the trash can without any regrets.

He also grabbed the pair of panties with holes hanging on the clothes hanger and threw them into the trash can.

I turned on the faucet and scooped up some water to wash my face.

He grabbed the hair that was a little too long with both hands and pulled it twice to form a small wolf tail at the back of his head.

The boy in the mirror immediately looked refreshed.

Just as Jiang Zhiyi was about to open the door and walk out, Liang Zheng, who was going out on a date in the afternoon, opened the door with a sullen face.

Just happened to meet Jiang Zhiyi.

The moment he met Jiang Zhiyi's gaze, Liang Zheng, whose hand was still on the doorknob, had a look of alertness and vigilance on his face. "Who are you? Why are you in our dormitory?"

Things have been frequently lost in the dormitory building recently.

Liang Zheng had already imagined the scene where he caught the thief and became the father of all the boys.

"Jiang Zhiyi." Jiang Zhiyi was simple and clear.

Liang Zheng: I don’t believe it!

His expression became more defensive, and he sneered twice; "You probably didn't get to know our dormitory in advance."

Anyone who dares to pretend to be Jiang Zhiyi has made a mistake today.

Is Jiang Zhiyi's image something that he, a pretty boy, can easily impersonate?

ignorance!

Jiang Zhiyi reluctantly removed the wolf tail behind her head and used her hands to restore her hair to its original shape.

"Once the glasses are thrown away, there is no way to restore them."

Then she tied her hair up again.

Liang Zheng stared blankly at Jiang Zhiyi covering the window to his soul with her hair like magic.

Become that silly Jiang Zhiyi.

Then, as if by magic, he gathered her hair with his hands and tied it behind her head.

He was the pretty boy he met when he first entered the door.

His mouth opened wide in surprise.

For a moment, he forgot the sadness of his recent breakup and stepped forward to put his arm around Jiang Zhiyi's shoulders: "Damn, buddy, I didn't expect you to be so handsome?"

Jiang Zhiyi was extremely uncomfortable with being so close to a stranger. Without hesitation, she pushed Liang Zheng away from her and said, "I'm going to the internet cafe."

Liang Zheng, who was pushed away, recalled the scene of the breakup.

The two images overlapped, and Liang Zheng covered his heart with his hands - he was so hurt!

"Wait for me, I'll go too."

All night, he had to stay up all night to relieve his injuries.

Jiang Zhiyi didn't care about Liang Zheng who followed him. Let him follow if he wanted.

After leaving school, Jiang Zhiyi took Liang Zheng to eat the most popular hot pot restaurant next to the school.

When it came time to pay, Liang Zheng insisted on paying first.

"I just broke up with someone, so let me spend some money to ease my sadness." Liang Zheng said.

Jiang Zhiyi glanced at Liang Zheng. In the original plot, it seemed that someone in their dormitory had broken up at this time.

For this reason, the whole dormitory went out to sing and drink.

That was the first time the original owner entered the karaoke room.

Now it seems that the unlucky guy who got dumped is Liang Zheng.

Jiang Zhiyi didn't argue with him and patted his shoulder to comfort him: "You deserve better in the future."

Liang Zheng was so moved.

His girlfriend said he was dark and asked him to look in the mirror.

He knew it was all an excuse.

Her standards have become higher and she no longer looks down on him.

Did he only realize now that he was slandering her?

Didn’t you know he was dark-skinned when you were pursuing him?

Humph! A fickle scumbag.

"Am I really so evil that I cannot be forgiven?" Liang Zheng suddenly asked Jiang Zhiyi sullenly as they walked out of the restaurant.

Jiang Zhiyi stopped and looked at Liang Zheng seriously.

Although it is a bit dark, it is also a healthy wheat color.

The facial features are also acceptable.

It's the type that's very attractive and makes people feel safe.

“A little, but you have good features and an overall tough and handsome look.

Losing you is her loss."

In the original plot, this guy is a hidden rich second generation.

Later, it seemed that because of this incident, the woman came to make a fuss about getting back together.

Liang Zheng felt inexplicably embarrassed after being praised by Jiang Zhiyi.

A look of shyness appeared on his face.

"It's better to know what you mean."

Jiang Zhiyi frowned: "Call me by my full name."

He didn't like that men other than that soul had no sense of boundaries with him.

Liang Zheng: ...

"Jiang Zhiyi, you actually look much better dressed like this, and you look more energetic."

Since Jiang Zhiyi praised him, he naturally had to praise her back.

"Thank you!"

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the alley behind the school.

"Boss, two machines, five hours." Jiang Zhiyi took out his ID card and put it at the front desk.

Then he said to Liang Zheng, "Take out your ID card as well."

Liang Zheng obediently took out his ID card and put it on the table.

Puzzled, he asked, "Not staying up all night?"

"No need." Jiang Zhiyi answered simply and clearly.

The eldest son of the Feng family doesn't look like someone who would stay up all night playing.

Although he is making money now, he still can't spend it.

Liang Zheng didn't say anything. It didn't matter to him anyway. At worst, he could just stay in a hotel for the rest of the night.

Let him indulge himself to his heart's content today.

In this small, shabby bar, he indulged his lost first love and mourned his dead youth.

But to be honest, this was the most shabby Internet cafe he had ever been to in his life.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyi and Liang Zheng sat down, he noticed a very strong gaze staring at him.

He looked over and found it was Yang Dong.

After smiling politely, he ignored Yang Dong.

Start sending messages to the eldest son of the Feng family.

Huhu: The boss is ready.

The eldest son of the Feng family might not have checked his phone and did not reply to Jiang Zhiyi.

Jiang Zhiyi started a training session by himself.

Liang Zheng is not very interested in games.

I turned on the computer and went straight to the live sports broadcast.

"Brother Jiang, is that you?" Yang Dong walked behind Jiang Zhiyi and asked in disbelief.

I was very cautious for fear of asking the wrong person.

"Yeah," Jiang Zhiyi responded without even raising his head.

"If I hadn't seen your familiar figure and your clothes, I really wouldn't have recognized you."

Yang Dong smiled so hard that his eyes widened: "Brother Jiang, you are so beautiful."

Originally, Yang Dong called Jiang Zhiyi "Brother" because he admired his skills.

Now he felt really lucky that he had inadvertently brought the two closer together.

Jiang Zhiyi stopped what he was doing and looked at Yang Dong behind him.

She looked him up and down and said ruthlessly: "I don't like you. Don't waste your time. My man is a hundred times more handsome than you."

Yang Dong: ...

so awkward.

Even Liang Zheng gave up his intense game commentary and looked at Jiang Zhiyi and Yang Dong with a thirst for knowledge on their faces.

Like, what do you like? Man, what man?

What a strange information gap.