Chapter 11: Check out the abs!

You just don't realize how dirty men's minds are?

Ji Su's first thought was that he was a man too, so how could he not know?

Wait, no--

In the next instant, Ji Su realized where the point of the statement was, it must be that the other party was looking at that picture of him and had dirty thoughts in his head, that's why he pushed himself.

He immediately clicked on the photo in an attempt to retract it, only to have the statute of limitations long since passed, and couldn't help but whisper a curse, "Pervert!"

"What? Pervert?" Qiao Jin caught the key word, an inexplicable excitement in his tone, "How is he perverted?"

Ji Su had a bit of a hard time saying, "I think he might have taken my picture ......"

Halfway through the sentence he really couldn't go on, and the roots of his white ears were hidden in a layer of red.

Qiao Jin's eyes glistened, "Let me see, did he say something really bad to you?"

"That's not true, but-" Ji Su paused, then added in self-persuasion, "Never mind, we're all the same sex anyway, it's no big deal."

"I see." Qiao Jin realized, "But let me be fair, what straight man could resist flushing at that picture of you?"

Ji Su: "......"

"Of course, this is also a part of our revenge plan." Qiao Jin rushed to make up for it, "When he realizes that you're a guy too, he might feed his stomach from now on ahahahaha!"

Feeling comforted, Ji Su's eyes went to her cell phone screen, "What now?"

Qiao Jin said without thinking, "What to do? Click and collect, of course!"

Ji Su frowned, "That's not good, is it?"

The previous two hundred red packets to receive it, but this transfer is too much, much larger than the amount of schoolmates were cheated.

"What's wrong with that?" Qiao Jin moved a chair and sat over, "The odds are that all the money Zha Nan transferred to you was scammed from other online dating partners, it's all ill-gotten gains."

"When you say that, I can't accept it even more." Ji Su orthodox, "One size does not fit all, he scammed money from others, I can't do the same with him."

Qiao Jin scratches the back of his head, "Seems to make sense ......"

Ji Su thought seriously for a moment and spoke, "As for the money he owes to schoolmates, when I get his real information, I'll directly showdown with him and ask him to return as much as he can."

"Can can." Qiao Jin nodded repeatedly, "At that time, if he doesn't pay back the money, we can take his identity information to the police."

"Right." Ji Su responded, looking down and clicking to return the transfer.

Soon, the message from the other side came back.

G: [How did you return it?]

Mengmeng: [I really don't want to, I'm not talking to you for your money ......]

G: [It's for you to buy a dress.]

Mengmeng: [Don't worry, senior, this dress won't go out.]

Mengmeng: [It's meant to be worn only for seniors].

There was silence across the room for a moment, as if weighing something.

G: [Got it.]

G: [Thank you Mengmeng for the gift, I like it very much.]

Ji Su skimmed the corners of her lips, you Zha Nan Of course you like it.

He thought about it and decided to take the opportunity to test the other side again.

Mengmeng: [What about senpai, do you have a gift for Mengmeng?]

G: [What do you want?]

Mengmeng: [Anything you want?]

G: [You say, I'll think about it.]

Ji Su: "......"

Isn't this the time to say whatever you want, I'll give it to you?

Now this reaction, actually Zha Nan didn't really like Mengmeng at all, right?

Mengmeng: [Do you have any abs?]

Mengmeng: [cat shy.jpg]

G: [Yes.]

Ji Su waited for this and immediately typed a reply.

Mengmeng: [So ...... can I see senior's abs?]

Mengmeng: [cat shy.jpg]

G: [Yes.]

G: [It's not convenient right now, I'll shoot it for you back at the dormitory.]

Ji Su raised her eyebrows lightly, not expecting it to go so smoothly.

Mengmeng: [I'll be waiting for you, then...]

Ji Su raised her eyes, "Xiao Qiao, Zha Nan promised to send me pictures of her abs."

"Holy shit! Really?" Qiao Jin was surprised, "Zha Nan even has abs?"

"I don't know, he said he did." Ji Su put down her cell phone, "We'll find out later anyway."

*

After the chat, Ji Su turned on his computer and started drawing.

A little after nine, the other two roommates came back.

Zhao Ziyun asked as he undressed, "Ji Su Qiao Jin, do you guys know who we bumped into playing soccer today?"

Ji Su matches the question, "Who did you run into?"

Zhao Ziyun threw his jersey, "Gu Zhao from the law department!"

"Gu Zhao, huh?" Qiao Jin turned around with interest, "Were you guys abused by him last time?"

"How is that possible?" Zhao Ziyun said, "We were fighting back and forth!"

Qiao Jin sounded skeptical, "Really?"

"Forget about that!" Zhao Ziyun changed the topic, "Let's talk about tonight, he was playing well, he took a break in the middle of the game, and then he suddenly went crazy on the court!"

"We were abused by him tonight too." Li You is more honest, "Gu Zhao is really too strong, no wonder he doesn't usually play much."

Qiao Jin joyfully said, "Once he's on the field, is there room for anyone else to play?"

Zhao Ziyun waved his hand and concluded, "I never want to play with him again anyway."

Ji Su, oblivious to the fact that this matter was related to himself sitting in the dormitory, smiled and offered, "To soothe your broken hearts, I'm taking you out for a big dinner this weekend."

"That's great!" Zhao Ziyun instantly became energized, "It looks like I have to thank School Mistress Gu Da for her abusive feelings!"

Qiao Jin mocks him, "Where's your modesty?"

"If you have a sense of propriety, don't stick to Ji Su all day long!" Zhao Ziyun, not to be outdone, blurted out, "It makes people think you're a pair of faggots!"

Ji Su's eyebrows jumped, "What?"

Qiao Jin's face also changed: "Who said that?"

"Don't listen to Zhao Ziyun's nonsense!" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Li You hastily rounded up the situation, "It's just a casual joke, don't take it seriously!"

Qiao Jin pursued, "Who made that joke?"

Zhao Ziyun realized that he had lost his words and silently shrunk his neck, "There's really no one, I just overheard it."

Qiao Jin wanted to say something else, Ji Su looked at him and shook his head imperceptibly.

Although today's society is much more tolerant of homosexuality, there are still many people who harbor prejudice and ill will.

Because of this, Qiao Jin has not yet officially come out of the closet.

"Qiao Jin and I are close because we met early." Ji Su said with a smile on her lips, half-joking, "You guys aren't jealous, are you?"

"That's right." Qiao Jin hugged his arms, "I think you guys are just jealous that Ji Su and I have a good relationship!"

Zhao Ziyun froze, then laughed out loud, "Yeah, I'm jealous, who let you keep hogging Ji Su all by yourself!"

After a few more mutual dislikes, a few people went about their own business.

Ji Su picked up his cell phone to check the time and boarded the WeChat miniature.

It was 9:30 and G hadn't sent him any abs pictures yet, so he decided to push the issue.

Mengmeng: [cat probe.gif]

Several minutes later, there was still no reply.

Mengmeng: [Senior, are you there?]

Mengmeng: [looks at abs]

This time, the other party finally messaged back.

G: [Wants to see abs?]

Mengmeng: [Wants to see]

Mengmeng: [Cat covers her face.jpg]

G: [Calls me what?]

Ji Su blinked her eyelashes and quickly responded.

Mengmeng: [Is Niinii here?]

Mengmeng: [looks at abs]

A few seconds later, a photo popped up in the WeChat dialog box.

Ji Su casually clicked in, his eyes fixed.

The other man stood in front of the bathroom mirror, posing for a casual shot.

He appeared to have just gotten out of the shower, and there was still a slight haze of moisture on the mirror, but that didn't stop Ji Su from getting a good look at the well-defined abs.

Symmetrical eight-pack abs, firm but not overly instigating.

The other man seemed to be so tall that the mirror stuck just above his waistline and below his pecs.

Ji Su looks twice, not quite believing that these are really the other guy's abs, and wonders where he got the webcam from.

If Zha Nan really has such a good body, why would she need to have an online relationship to cheat her?

Mengmeng: [Wow! Brother really has abs!]

Mengmeng: [It's just too blurry to see clearly ......]

Ji Su sent it and then waited for the other person's reply to see what he could make up.

As a result, a minute later, the dialog box popped up with a video.

Ji Su didn't think much of it and casually clicked in.

The camera is a little shaky at first, and after a few seconds, something dislikes the screen.

Ji Su couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly as he fixed his eyes on it.

A full eight-pack appeared in the shot, undulating slightly with each breath, and there were droplets of water rolling in the deep grooves of the abdominal lines, tracing two beautiful mermaid lines and missing the edge of the gray pants that were just barely snagged at the crotch, blotting a small trail.

So close that the sensuality and power can almost break through the screen and hit you.

The camera suddenly shakes and dislikes it further down.

Ji Su's pupils plummeted and he sucked in a breath of cold air.

The curvature of the bulge in the gray sweatpants was unusually substantial, even vaguely peeking out in a gruesome shape ......

"Ji Su?" just then, a voice suddenly rang in Ji Su's ear.

Ji Su was so shocked that his cell phone hit the desk with a thud.

"Did I scare you?" Li You hurriedly took a step back, "I'm sorry I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask you if you have any notes on building construction from today's class?"

Ji Su as if looking at something forbidden was caught on the spot, his heartbeat was as fast as a drum, shocking his ears a little bit, "Wh, what?"

"Didn't we have building construction today? I wasn't listening carefully." Li You repeated, "I'd like to ask you to borrow your notes to look at them."

"Ah ...... notes." Ji Su struggled to steady herself as she fished her notebook out of her book bag and handed it to him.

"Thanks, I'll return it to you after I've copied it." Li You finished thanking her and walked away with the notes.

Ji Su sat back in her chair, her eyes moving to her cell phone stuck on the desktop, her ears and cheeks heating up uncontrollably again.

The white, slender fingers probed for the phone and shrank back like an electric shock, as if the phone hid a monster that could eat people.

It's a monster, right?

How can a normal human have that kind of scary ......

"Buzz," the phone vibrated.

Ji Su took a deep breath and gathered the courage to re-tap into WeChat.

G: [See?]

Ji Su reaches out a hand and covers the video cover at the top of the screen like an earworm.

When Mengmeng's reply was not forthcoming, two more messages followed.

G: [Why don't you reply?]

G: [Not a fan?]