Chapter 12: Eight-pack abs

Ji Su's fingertips curled up slightly as her water-stained eight-pack abs and an unspeakable part of her body appeared in front of her eyes again.

Any boy would envy such a good body, but unfortunately, he was a preemie and born with physical problems, so it was unlikely that he would develop such near-perfect muscles anyway.

And that part ......

Ji Su couldn't help but look down at himself with an indescribable complexity in his heart.

As a straight man, it is inevitable that there will be certain aspects of the climbing heart, he thought that his size in the boys is considered to be more superior, today is really open eyes ......

"Susu, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Jin opened his mouth in concern, "Why does your face look so red?"

"Huh?" Ji Su snapped back to his senses and tugged at his collar to cover up, "Nothing, I feel a little hot."

"The weather is heating up, but it's not time to turn on the air conditioner yet." Qiao Jin thoughtfully suggested, "Why don't you go to the balcony to blow off some steam?"

Ji Su got up smoothly, "Okay, I'll go to the balcony for a while."

He stepped onto the balcony and leaned his back against the door to reply to the message.

Mengmeng: [like ......]

Mengmeng: [cat shy.jpg]

The opposite party seemed to have been waiting for his reply and came back in seconds.

G: [Really?]

Mengmeng: [Really!]

Mengmeng: [Senior is so big ......]

The top of the WeChat dialog box kept showing "The other party is in the process of typing...", and it took a while for a new reply to pop up.

G: [You mean?]

Ji Su, unsure of what was going on, subconsciously looked at the message he had sent and suddenly widened his eyes.

Help! How did he miss the crucial words?

Mengmeng: [ MUSCLE! ]

Mengmeng: [I mean, you've built up your muscles so much!]

G: [It's okay.]

Ji Su jabbed his finger at the cell phone screen, what's the point of pretending?

Isn't posting this video of disliking your abs just a deliberate attempt to show off your body in hopes of getting adoration from Mengmeng?

Ji Su pursed her lips and decided to make a small benefit for herself.

Mengmeng: [How did you get such a good body?]

G: [Not much practice.]

Ji Su: "......"

Liar! How can a body like that not have been purposely practiced?

G: [Usually plays soccer and runs, doesn't practice on purpose].

The corners of Ji Su's lips pulled down, a little reluctant to continue talking with Zha Nan.

At that moment, there was a new message from across the room.

G: [If you want to see abs later, tell me.]

Ji Su blinks her eyelashes, Zha Nan, is this a small minded person's way of thinking of a gentleman's heart?

Mengmeng: [Good!]

Mengmeng: [Cat covers her face.jpg]

Ji Su gave a laugh, next time I will ask you to shoot in with your face to see what your true face is.

G: [Mengmeng is very good.]

Ji Su looked at the screen of her cell phone and decided to find a chance to look at the abs of ten or eight boys and gasp at Zha Nan.

It's not right--

He's not Qiao Jin, he's a straight man, why would he look at the same sex's abs for a good reason?

Ji Su shook her head to shake the strange thoughts out of her head.

Speak of the devil, Qiao Jin knocks on the balcony door in the dormitory, "Susu?"

Ji Su turned and stepped back to let him out.

"So, did Zha Nan send you a picture of his abs?" Qiao Jin asked in a lowered voice.

"Sent." Ji Su silently handed his cell phone over, "There's a video, see for yourself."

Qiao Jin took the phone and tapped on the video to watch it.

A few seconds later, he blurted out, "OMG! Zha Nan is in such good shape?"

"That'll do." Ji Su raises his hand, trying to stop him from finishing reading.

Unfortunately, it's too late, as Qiao Jin starts a triple "Crap, crap, crap, crap!"

Ji Su took back her cell phone and warned, "Keep it down."

Qiao Jin was still in shock, and after a long time held back a precise comment, "Donkey stuff!"

Ji Su: "......"

"No... is it because I don't understand this world anymore?" Qiao Jin had a hard-to-understand look on his face, "Zha Nan has this hardware, what kind of online romance is he engaging in, what kind of online scamming is he doing?"

"Who knows?" Ji Su thought hard for a moment, "Maybe it's because he has a particularly ugly face?"

"That's the only explanation." Qiao Jin nodded his head and couldn't help but comment again, "From my experience of reading countless movies, his girlfriend will have to suffer in the future."

Ji Su silently pressed off his cell phone and didn't pick up the conversation.

It's none of his business anyway ......

*

The clock is ticking and it's Friday again.

Ji Su was planning to take his roommates out for a big dinner on Saturday, but Qiao Jin suddenly learns that Zhou Yang's birthday is tomorrow, which messes up his plans.

"Ahhhhh Susu I'm done I'm done!" Qiao Jin was so anxious that he was spinning back and forth in the dormitory, "I can't believe I remembered Zhou Yang's birthday wrong, I didn't prepare anything!"

"Calm down, Jo." Ji Su soothed warmly, "There's still time, perfectly enough for you to prepare a gift."

Qiao Jin paused violently, "That's what I'm anxious about, what should I get him for his birthday?"

Ji Su thought briefly, "He likes to play basketball, how about giving him a pair of sneakers?"

"Good is good, but not special enough." Qiao Jin snapped his fingers, "And I can't buy limited edition sneakers for a while, regular sneakers can be given to anyone."

"What about giving him a pair of headphones?" Ji Su continued to suggest, "So he can think of you every time he plays a game."

Qiao Jin shook his head, "The headphones he's wearing now were given to him by Gu Zhao, he's so precious, he definitely wouldn't wear the headphones I gave him."

Ji Su proposed several more in a row, but they were all rejected.

"Then I don't know what else to send." He was a little helpless, "But don't be in a hurry, I'll take my time with you and think about it."

As he spoke, the cell phone sitting on the desk vibrated.

Ji Su picked up his cell phone and tapped on WeChat.

G: [Is class over?]

Mengmeng: [Class is over, I'm practicing...]

G: [Did you have dinner?]

Ji Su rested her chin on one hand and decided to ask Zha Nan's opinion about the gift.

Mengmeng: [Senior, I have a roommate who wants to give his favorite person a birthday present, what do you think is a good gift?]

G: [He?]

Ji Su felt a jump in his heart, and he couldn't help but sit up straight.

Mengmeng: [typo, it's her not him!]

G: [Send anything.]

Mengmeng: [Ah? It's so casual. ......]

G: [If the other party likes her, she can get anything, but if the other party doesn't like her, it's useless to get anything.]

Ji Su: "......"

He was speechless at first, but as he stared at the text in the chat box, he was surprised that the more he read, the more it made sense.

"Xiao Qiao." Ji Su inclined her face, "Just give Zhou Yang a wristwatch, I remember there's a wristwatch store in that mall near the school."

Qiao Jin hesitated, "But--"

"If Zhou Yang has a crush on you, he'll wear it." Ji Su explains, "If he doesn't have a crush on you, it's not like a birthday gift is going to change that."

Qiao Jin froze for a few seconds and realized, "I see!"

It's not the gift that's special, it's the person who gives it.

"Ahhhhh Susu baby I really love you so much!" Qiao Jin pounces excitedly, "You're such a little love genius, give me a mouthful!"

"Politely decline." Ji Su smiled and raised her hand to push him, "There's not much time, you'd better go buy a watch first."

Qiao Jin : "Together together!"

Ji Su stood up and thought better of it, but returned the message first.

Mengmeng: [I know, thank you, sir!]

Mengmeng: [I'm going to practice first, so I'll talk to you later]

G: [Remember to eat dinner.]

Ji Su put away his cell phone and suddenly thought that the other person was really a very strange person.

Whether it was advising him not to curry favor with others before, or pinpointing the problem this time, it is clear that he is a sober and intelligent person, so why has he degenerated into a net cheater Zha Nan?

*

Early the next morning, Qiao Jin woke up and started picking out clothes for Zhou Yang's birthday party.

After picking out her own, she then opened up to match Ji Su's outfit.

Ji Su had long since gotten used to fiddling, and as long as he wasn't given a skirt to wear everything was fine.

At 6 p.m., the two took a cab to the city.

Following the door number given by Zhou Yang, they were guided by the waiter to the box.

Qiao Jin stepped into the noisy box first, and Ji Su followed him in.

"Qiao Jin, Ji Su." Zhou Yang was the first to spot them and immediately got up to welcome them, "You're here!"

The others looked to the door, and when their eyes fell on Ji Su's face, the box was strangely quiet for a moment, then erupted in a chorus of gasps.

Gu Zhao, sitting in the innermost shadows, raised his eyes as well.

Ji Su stood in the doorway, the light from the corridor behind him hitting the lean and upright figure, giving him a layer of dreamy halo, a smile with just the right curvature on that pure and delicate face.

Like a human-shaped porcelain doll in a window, pretty is pretty, but less real.

Gu Zhao withdrew his gaze, his large, bony hand idly toying with his wine glass.

"Zhou Yang, when did you meet such a good looking guy?" A boy hitched Zhou Yang's shoulder, "Introduce me!"

Ji Su introduced herself, "Hello, Ji Su, Architecture Department."

"Architecture department?" The boy suddenly remembered something like, "Ah I see! You're that unisex Ji Su!"

Ji Su: "......"

Is that a compliment?

"I've heard a lot about you, nice to meet you!" The boy took the initiative to extend his hand, "My name is He Yiming, I'm in the same class as Zhou Yang."

Ji Su held out his hand and shook it politely.

"Hey? No one can see me?" Qiao Jin waved his hand aside, "Did I wear an invisibility cloak out today?"

Zhou Yang hurriedly introduced, "This is Qiao Jin, also from the architecture department."

"Nice to meet you!" He Yiming shook hands with Qiao Jin again, "Everyone, don't stand around, let's go sit inside."

Ji Su picked a seat in the center and sat down before realizing who was across from him.

Handsome and indifferent face half hidden in the darkness, high nose is divided into two sides by the light and shadow, the outline of the features more and more three-dimensional and deep.

Ji Su only glanced at it before withdrawing his gaze and lowering his head to play with his cell phone in silence.

Suddenly, a sweet female voice rang in his ears, "Senior Gu Zhao, can I add your WeChat?"

Ji Su quietly lifted her eyelashes and looked across the room without moving.

A pretty girl is standing in front of Gu Zhao holding a cell phone, shyness written all over her red face.

Gu Zhao didn't even move his eyes, and coldly returned four words: "No cell phone."

Ji Su was slightly stunned, vaguely feeling that the low voice sounded as if it was a little familiar.

But before he could think about it carefully, he heard the girl say, "Then can senior give me his micro-signal?"

Gu Zhao was a pussy: "Don't remember."

Now the girl's face turned even redder, and I don't know if she was angry or what, but she turned around and quickly left the box.

The next moment, Ji Su watched as the man across from him pulled out his cell phone from his pants pocket.

Ji Su: "......"

Gu Da schoolboy's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense is on par with Mengmeng ......