The male god is about to wear and tear down

Huifeng is smooth and the sky is bright and clear.

At the mobilization meeting on the university campus, students of all levels felt refreshed seeing the two handsome men on the rostrum.

"Huh? Isn't that Lu Jiayi who is so handsome that we are out of the circle?"

"I heard that she was secretly rated as a school grass, right?"

"He stood with the chairman, and he felt a little CP for some reason..."

"You can drink this too? As expected of you!"

The speeches from the audience reached the ears of the little pink chicken.

As a bystander of one of the parties involved, the little pink chicken with complicated identities expresses to these rumors...

Very satisfied!

But the two people on the stage looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they were a little surprised by the result.

Lu Jiayi stared at him, with a smile on his mouth and hatred in his eyes, his whole expression was very contradictory.

On the other hand, Zhou Heting, with a natural smile on his face, handed over the trophy graciously.

Lu Jiayi held the cup holder with both hands, as if she was afraid of touching the other party, and she almost snatched the cup as soon as it was firmly connected.

After receiving the trophy, he was about to step off the stage, but he saw the photographers in the audience gesturing towards the two of them, motioning for them to take a group photo.

Lu Jiayi, who had already taken a step, simply pretended not to see, and was about to step off the stage, but felt a hand on her right shoulder...

Immediately afterwards, a strong force reversed the direction of his travel and directly dragged him back to the original place.

Because of the surprise, Lu Jiayi was staggered and almost lost his footing, but his left shoulder was stuck on a strong chest, which helped him stabilize his balance.

He took a closer look, and it was Zhou Heting who wrapped his arms around him and surrounded him affectionately!

When the students in the audience saw this scene, they all let out a soft sigh at the same time.

A person's voice is not obvious, but a group of people can hear it as long as they are not deaf.

Then, hearing this exclamation, Lu Jiayi's face turned blue and white.

He usually does this kind of posture with his brothers, it's just an ordinary shoulder hook...

But the person next to him is Zhou Heting!

If Lu Jiayi is a hedgehog at this time, then he can blow up the hair so that no one around him can survive.

Behind him, the mastermind behind the scenes, Little Pink Chicken, showed a complicated smile.

On the one hand, he marveled at the size of Zhou Heting's structure. He obviously didn't want to get close to "myself" so much, but for the sake of work, he still endured the humiliation and insisted on doing business.

On the one hand, as a bystander, he clearly saw "his" resistance to Zhou Heting...

It turns out that their previous relationship was really bad!

How did they get together after that?

Have you been brainwashed by Shuangshuang?

After the group photo was finished, Lu Jiayi almost escaped from the stage.

He ran to his friend "Monkey" and patted the place on his shoulder touched by Zhou Heting with an exaggerated expression, as if some dirty marks had been left there.

The little pink chicken saw it in his eyes. Although he understood "my" feelings, she couldn't help but worry about what would happen if Zhou Heting saw it.

After all, that person seems to be generous, but in fact he is very sensitive...

Sure enough, Little Pink Chicken saw Zhou Heting.

Staring at Lu Jiayi's direction, Zhou Heting stood silently, his face no longer had the dazzling brilliance when he was on stage just now.

Perhaps feeling the sight, Lu Jiayi looked this way angrily.

Across the crowd, the eyes of the two intertwined, one with disgust and one with gloom.

Little Pink Chicken was still worried about whether he was self-defeating, but Zhou Heting looked away and lowered his head, as if avoiding, but also as if thinking.

Noticing that Zhou Heting's fingers seemed to be curled up, and then released quickly, he must have made up his mind quickly, and the little pink chicken saw him raise his head again, walking towards "myself"...

Maybe I want to explain it!

Little Pink Chicken guessed from the bottom of his heart.

But seeing Zhou Heting approaching, Lu Jiayi's face was not very angry.

Holding the monkey with his backhand, Lu Jiayi directly dragged his friend, bumped into Zhou Heting's shoulder and walked over, leaving the backstage.

Seeing the two of them breaking up unhappy, Little Pink Chicken felt a little depressed.

Obviously one of them is his "self".But at this moment, he couldn't figure it out, "Myself." Why did he hate Zhou Heting so much...

Did the two of them really have any big festivities?

However, if there is really such a hatred, he shouldn't forget it, he should remember it very clearly!

If not, then why did "I" target him like this?

The little pink chicken version Lu Jiayi was entangled here, while Zhou Heting's roommate, who had witnessed everything, also walked over to the other end.

This roommate, Little Pink Chicken, has an impression. When he came back from Dungeon [-], he went to Zhou Heting's dormitory, and the hostile roommate he saw was him.

"Are you okay?" The roommate patted Zhou Heting on the shoulder.

Zhou Heting turned his head, saw his roommate, and forced a smile, "It's you, Ade, I'm fine, please worry about it."

"What are you talking about!" Ade expressed his dissatisfaction with his unfamiliar tone, and then asked with concern, "Is that Lu Jiayi? Did he always trouble you before?"

"how do you know?"

"The rumors in our department are crazy, saying that the chairman was targeted by a vase, and he was played a prank every day."

Ade glanced at the direction where Lu Jiayi left, "It seems that the vase is talking about him."

"Don't say that." Even if he was targeted, Zhou Heting still maintained his demeanor and gently stopped Ade's arrangement of others. After a while, he added, "Maybe, it's just a misunderstanding. I will find an opportunity to clarify of."

At this moment, Little Pink Chicken finally understood what the system meant by reliving everyone's past.

He is Lu Jiayi, but from the third perspective, he has more room to observe "his" feelings at that time.

At the same time, he is also a bystander.

Therefore, he can see Zhou Heting's feelings that his "self" couldn't see at that time.

Zhou Heting is so nice...

The little pink chicken sighed.

Even if you hate "myself" so much, you won't speak ill of "myself" behind your back!

Worthy of being a gentleman!

Feeling the charm of Zhou Heting's "male god" more deeply, looking back at "myself", the little pink chicken fell into deep thought again——

Then why on earth did "I" target Zhou Heting so much?

Really, is it just not pleasing to the eye?

The day's mobilization meeting was successfully concluded, and everyone in the student union opened a big box at the KTV at night, which was regarded as team building and a celebration banquet.

The award-winning members of the professional skills competition have also received invitations. After all, the winners in the competition are all influential figures in various majors on campus. Participating in such occasions is also beneficial to the accumulation of contacts.

Little Pink Chicken remembers that the "self" at that time didn't want to come.

The reason is simple, because Zhou Heting is there.

But the "self" finally came.

Because the monkey pulled it.

Monkey has selfish intentions, he likes the vice president, and wants to take advantage of Lu Jiayi's light to take a chance.

Of course, Lu Jiayi didn't know this until later.

But at that time, the monkey's aggressive excuse was simple and rude. He said, "If you don't go, you will be said to be afraid of Zhou Heting!"

When Lu Jiayi heard it, what?Who is afraid of whom?

He is afraid of Zhou Heting?

Can he still be afraid of Zhou Heting?

Then he came with a grumpy face.

He struggled outside the box door for a while, and finally he was dragged in by the monkey.

When Lu Jiayi entered the door, his first reaction was to see where Zhou Heting was.

In the dim light, surrounded by other students, Zhou Heting was sitting on the sofa talking and laughing, without any empty seats around him.

Lu Jiayi awkwardly took the seat by the door and sat down.

After singing children's songs and eating melon seeds for a while, the Minister of Arts and Culture felt that he was not enjoying himself, so he started to do things.

As a must-have project for team building, especially for a group of young and energetic men and women, how can there be some classic games!

So, the minister started recruiting everyone to participate in the hand-folding game.

The rules are very simple. Everyone stacks all their hands, and randomly turns the bottle to decide who can leave one hand to whip. The person whose hand is hit will be eliminated, and at the same time, a pigtail will be tied. There are only two people left in the audience. The round is over.

In the end, the one with the fewest braids is the winner, and the one with the most braids is the loser.

Two people can play king games of any scale.

Once the game started, the whole atmosphere became active, especially Lu Jiayi, who was not very happy at the beginning, was also fully engaged at this time.

He was simple-minded and competitive, especially the little rubber bands bought by the minister, which were colorful, pink and tender, madly provoking his nerves as a straight man of steel.In order to avoid such things being tied in his hair, his desire to win was burning.

Lu Jiayi usually likes to play games, so he reacts very quickly.

And Zhou Heting usually does not exercise less, and his motor nerves are good, so the speed of pulling his hands is also very fast.

After a few rounds, the two of them became the only two people in the audience who didn't have braids.

The little pink chicken watched from the side, knowing very well what the follow-up result would be.

Zhou Heting has never lost, and he has never lost "himself", so the king game has become a game for them to manipulate others, and it has not exploded at all.

No, let them become participants in the king's game!

So, let one person lose badly!

Little Pink Chicken secretly turns the bottle, making "myself" the thug.

So, he saw the malicious fire on "his" face, and he gave Zhou Heting a demonstrative glance.

But Zhou Heting didn't miss this look, and lowered his eyes calmly.

When one party provokes, if the other party is calm, the provocative party will be pissed off.

So this round, Lu Jiayi crazily aimed at Zhou Heting's hand.

This time again and again, the palms were doubled, and Lu Jiayi eliminated the members around him one after another, but Zhou Heting's hand was missing.

Originally, if only Zhou Heting was left, this round should be over, but Lu Jiayi insisted on fighting the other party to win.

So, everyone in the private room watched the two of them helplessly, and folded their hands back and forth, but Lu Jiayi didn't hit herself, but she couldn't hit Zhou Heting either.

However, neither of the two of them seemed to be aware of this problem, so they wanted to continue fighting with overlapping hands.

"They...have a good time, don't they?"

"Why didn't I realize before that Lu Jiayi's expression of gnashing her teeth is quite cute?"

"The chairman seems to be walking him to play..."

Lu Jiayi froze when she heard the whispering of the girl next to her.

Little Pink Chicken knows "myself" very well, he knows, "myself." This is because of others' flattery about Zhou Heting.

Looking at Zhou Heting, Little Pink Chicken happened to see Zhou Heting withdrawing his eyes, as if he had just glanced at "self" in front of him, and then hurriedly lowered his head.

After this glance, Zhou Heting seemed to have made a mistake, and was actually slapped by Lu Jiayi in an exaggerated way!

With a sound of "pa", Lu Jiayi's palm was full of anger, making his palm numb.

The back of Zhou Heting's hand also quickly turned red.

But Zhou Heting didn't care, retracted his hand, and said indifferently: "You won."

"Ah?" Lu Jiayi's palms were still numb, seeing the expressions of the people around him, and realizing how slow the opponent's dodge was just now, he immediately said angrily, "You let me, didn't you?"

Zhou Heting was startled, shook his head, "I didn't..."

"No! It doesn't count!" Lu Jiayi waved his hand, "Since this game can't tell the difference, let's change the game!"

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