I found the secret to gain popularity

Duan Zhinan and Yan Zejun felt something was wrong as soon as they walked to the gate of the community.

The community Duan Zhinan lives in can be regarded as an old-fashioned community. Most of the buildings are full of grandparents who come out to hang out all day. Today, it is so late after dinner, and there are five or six young girls standing around the gate of the community. Pointing and whispering together, they all looked excited.

As soon as Yan Zejun saw a girl holding a bouquet of flowers, he subconsciously prepared to turn around and leave.

He said to Duan Zhinan: "Brother Zhinan, you go back first, I'll go out and take a walk before I come back."

Duan Zhinan quickly pulled him back: "What's the matter? Do you know them?"

The corners of Yan Zejun's mouth curled into a line: "They are the group of fellow students who chased me to my dormitory before."

When Duan Zhinan heard it, it was one head and two big again, but he still held on to him, "You are injured, you should have a good rest, why run now."

Yan Zejun didn't relax his strength, it seemed that he still wanted to avoid this group of people for the time being.

Looking at Yan Zejun like this, Duan Zhinan had no choice but to say, "Don't worry, I'll help you talk."

"You tell me?" Yan Zejun frowned suspiciously, "What do you want to say?"

"Don't worry, it's on your brother and me." Duan Zhinan patted his small chest.

Although the night was dark, Duan Zhinan could still tell that the girl holding the flowers at the head should have been well-dressed.

She was dressed in a pure white fairy dress, with exquisite makeup, and was blingblingly stained with glitter powder. She looked Xiaojiabiyu, probably because of love, she did such a dizzy thing.

He coughed lightly, trying to get her attention.

"Hi, sorry, are you waiting for Yan Zejun?"

The girl in the white skirt's eyes lit up: "You know him? He really lives in this community! Can you tell me which building he lives in!"

"Actually, he's right there." Duan Zhinan pointed to the place where Yan Zejun was standing.

Seeing Yan Zejun's figure under the light not far away, the girl was about to run over immediately, but was grabbed by Duan Zhinan's arm.

"Wait a minute, he asked me to come and talk to you." Duan Zhinan dragged him back with all his might, secretly sighing in his heart how strong young people are nowadays.

The girl curled her lips disapprovingly, fiddled with her hair indifferently, and said: "I know what you want to tell me, he said he doesn't like my type, but I just want to try, little brother, don't stop me I."

Oh wow, Duan Zhinan thought, the plan one conceived in his mind has already been used by the master, but it doesn't work, so let's use plan two.

"No, he wants to ask me to tell you that he has a date." Duan Zhinan looked at the girl with a sincere expression.

The girl in the white skirt blinked her glasses a few times, and the smile on her face couldn't hold for a moment, but she was still very stubborn: "Impossible, wasn't he single a few days ago, how could he have a date in just a few days."

"It's true." Duan Zhinan tried his best to bring in the role of Yan Zejun's girlfriend, "His girlfriend came to the house before, and I'm his current roommate, and I saw him cook for his girlfriend with my own eyes. The level of care is amazing. A table, it looks like they are very in love.”

The girl looked devastated, and the flowers in her hands were shaking: "I went to the arena today, but he avoided me, and I didn't see him, so I came here to help him celebrate."

It seems that this girl is quite deep in her trap. In order to make people completely give up, Duan Zhinan used his nirvana, and continued to make up nonsense to stimulate people:

"He has already celebrated, and his partner also had dinner with us. Look at the new pair of sneakers on his feet, which his partner bought in advance for him to celebrate. He wore these shoes on the field today. So it really doesn't make sense for you to wait here, he won't accept you."

Duan Zhinan, a clever little ghost, is actually very smart.

In fact, the girl who came after me like this is...to put it bluntly, she is an unrestrained person, but to put it bluntly, she has no self-knowledge.

I have been stalking like this before, because Yan Zejun's reason for rejecting people is: "I don't like this type."

But telling her in front of her companion today that Yan Zejun has a partner now, the nature is different.

When you don’t have a partner, you can still say it’s a brave pursuit, but if you have a partner, it’s the ultimate green tea.

But any girl who wants to save face will not continue to do this.

Knowing that she was completely useless at this moment, the girl in the white skirt cried out with a "wow", threw the flower directly into the trash can at the door, and ran past Yan Zejun quickly, without even looking at him this time.

A few friends were about to chase, but they saw the man running back in front of Yan Zejun again, and everyone's hearts tensed at the same time.

The girl in the white skirt was crying with makeup all over, pointing to the pair of sneakers on his feet and asking: "Who gave this to you, tell the truth!"

Duan Zhinan:? !Fuck?

Yan Zejun didn't quite understand what happened, all he knew was that Duan Zhinan used to talk to people with expressive expressions for 5 minutes, and then they ran away crying, and now he asked an irrelevant question, which made him confused water.

He subconsciously looked at Duan Zhinan, because he gave the shoes.

But the signal of this action gave the woman in the white skirt the same signal as Yan Zejun looked into his roommate's eyes and said, "Did you tell her this was given by my partner?"

She made up her own mind, then abused herself again, and finally ran away completely.

Duan Zhinan was dumbfounded, he went through a roller coaster of twists and turns, and almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

Fortunately, Yan Zejun spoke slowly, otherwise he answered quickly: "My roommate gave it."

Then wouldn't he be forced to drag Yan Zejun out of the closet together?

Think about it and think what kind of Shura field it is.

The two walked home together, Yan Zejun remained silent, but Duan Zhinan couldn't hold back anymore.

He bit his lip, and tentatively said with some hesitation: "Don't you ask me how I told you?"

"It's not necessary." Yan Zejun's magnetic voice sounded: "I can make her stop chasing me, any method will do."

Duan Zhinan, who was about to confess, immediately shut his mouth, thinking that this is something you don't want to know, so I won't say it.

The two of them were a little tired from reading today, and after going home and washing up, they were ready to rest.

When Duan Zhinan was about to close the door, Yan Zejun suddenly stopped him: "Brother Zhinan."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Duan Zhinan Lima opened a gap, seeing his hesitation, asked, "Does the wound hurt again? Shall I give you medicine?"

"No..." Yan Zejun quickly denied it. He looked at Duan Zhinan who was wearing little yellow duck pajamas with a tired face, and said softly, "Good night, Brother Zhinan."

"Good night, good night." Duan Zhinan discounted Haqie, "Congratulations, I'm going to have a good dream today."