Chapter 6: Nice feet too!

Eventually, Ji Su overcame the psychological barrier and trained for two days in emergency clip tone.

Qiao Jin, after accepting the results, gave great appreciation: "As long as people who don't know you very well, they will never be able to hear that you are a boy!"

Ji Su had some confidence, but he didn't approach G Voice right away, and it just so happened that the other guy had been rather busy the past few days and seemed to have forgotten about it for the time being.

Of course, it would be nice if Zha Nan could have a non-voice online relationship with him, after all, talking in clip sounds is really tiring.

After class on Friday afternoon, Qiao Jin dragged Ji Su to the gym to watch Zhou Yang play.

The last basketball match between the Architecture and Law Departments ended, unsurprisingly, with the Architecture Department going out.

In order not to affect the harmony of the dormitory relationship, Qiao Jin did not even go to see the game, afraid that he could not help but give the law department a flag on the field.

Then he'll probably end up being strangled alive by Zhao Ziyun.

But today, it's a match between the Law and Finance departments, so Qiao Jin can cheer for Zhou Yang without fear.

Knowing that the two were coming to watch the game, Zhou Yang even reserved seats in the best viewing area for them.

"Xiao Qiao, what stage are you and Zhou Yang at now?" Ji Su asked in a low voice as he took his seat and glanced at the inch-haired boy in the lounge area who was showing his teeth and giggling at them.

"Let me think about it ah ......" Qiao Jin hesitated, "It should be the stage of ordinary friends."

Ji Su asked again, "So have you determined his sexual orientation?"

"I can't just go up and ask him if he's a giver, how rude would that be, so I can only engage in a bit of innuendo." Qiao Jin sighed, "But I don't know if he's really stupid or pretending to be, but he didn't get it."

Ji Su encouraged, "At least he doesn't resent you, take your time."

Qiao Jin lowered his voice, "But I've asked around and he's never had a girlfriend in his entire life, so what does that tell you?"

Ji Su thought for a moment, "That means the probability of him liking a girl is the same as a boy?"

"That's right!" Qiao Jin cheered up, "That means I still have a good chance!"

Just then, a tall figure appeared in the gym, causing a familiar commotion.

Gu Zhao stands in the lounge area with one hand in his pocket and speaks to his teammates before making his way over to the direction of the crowd.

Ji Su is a bit strange: "Isn't Gu Zhao going to play today?"

"Right oh, he is not playing today." Qiao Jin started to popularize again, "Do you know why?"

Ji Su: "I don't know."

"Gu Zhao picks his opponents for the matches, and he doesn't bother to go on the field when his opponents are weaker." Qiao Jin heatedly said, "Schoolmaster Gu Da personally fought with the Architecture Department last time, so our Architecture Department is kind of proud of its defeat!"

Ji Su smiled, "Kind of interesting."

While the two of them were talking, Gu Zhao had already walked over with her long legs against the sky.

In the next instant, Ji Su and he met eye-to-eye.

Those dark eyes were as cold as ever, with no emotions visible in them, as if no one or nothing could stir his interest.

Ji Su's mind echoed with the words that his senior sister had summarized, "I doubt he likes humans at all."

In a way, he kind of envied people like that, but felt as if it was a bit pathetic.

Thinking of this, Ji Su slightly curved the corner of her lips and gave the other party a light and nice looking smile.

Since Gu Zhao did not mean to target him intentionally, he could take the lead in showing friendliness.

Seemingly not expecting his reaction, Gu Zhao's footsteps faltered, and an indescribable look appeared on his face.

But that little ripple was fleeting, and the schoolboy quickly returned to his expressionless face and turned to sit in the audience.

Ji Su tucked away the curve of her lips and the small loss and focused on watching the basketball game.

Maybe G is right about not having to bother trying to please people who don't like you.

This Law vs. Finance game was never going to be much of a contest, but after playing for a while, even a basketball layman like Ji Su could tell something was wrong.

"Shit! Why are these guys from the Finance Department playing so dirty!" Qiao Jin cursed as he watched, "Is this a game or a fight?"

The Finance Department knows that it is not as good as the others, and this time it adopted a one-on-one staring tactic, the main thing is that I don't score and you don't want to score, and a few players even more frequently intentionally use their bodies to punch the opposing players.

Ji Su looked at the battle on the field and wondered, "Isn't that kind of play a foul?"

"Foul! The referee is intentionally playing blind!" Qiao Jin was so angry that he slapped his thigh, "If the financial dogs hurt my Zhou Yang, I'm not finished with them!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of cacophony steeply erupted in the gymnasium.

Ji Su fixed his eyes on Wang Mingzhe, who was knocked to the ground with the ball and seemed to be injured.

The referee immediately blew his whistle and suspended the match.

Qiao Jin stood up in a flash, "Crap!"

At the same time, Gu Zhao, who was sitting in the first row, stood up.

There was still no expression on that handsome face, but the cold chill emanating from his body could be felt even by Ji Su, who was a few meters away.

Ji Su thought that Gu Zhao should be angry.

The injured Wang Mingzhe is out for the rest of the match, Gu Zhao replaces him.

The second half started out with a bloodbath for the finance department.

Gu Zhao is like a black panther that is hunting, the aura is fully open, the speed is extremely fast, the explosive force is amazing, the sharp claws and teeth see blood and seal the throat, beating the opposite side of the retreat, and no opponent dares to use the body to fight with him.

His teammates were demoralized by his influence and regained the rhythm of the game.

The stadium was filled with screams and cheers, and the atmosphere of the game culminated in just ten minutes.

The fight ends and Gu Zhao turns towards the lounge area.

Beads of sweat rolled down the dark tresses of his hair, and the ruthlessness frozen between his deep brows had not yet completely loosened, stepping over with careless steps, the aura around him was frightening.

Qiao Jin held the back of the chair with one hand and sat back in the chair without any interest, "Shit, my legs are a little weak from the handsome Gu Da schoolboy ......"

The atmosphere in the arena was hot, and Ji Su felt his blood boiling a little inside him, nodding his head in agreement, "It does look cool."

If the usual Gu Zhao is an unfathomable iceberg, today on the court he showed that icebergs can explode.

Maybe Gu Zhao isn't as cold and heartless as people think he is?

Ji Su thought like this, his eyes unconsciously following the other party's figure.

Gu Zhao walked into the rest area, casually took a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it, tilted his face and poured it into his mouth.

The sexy knot in his throat slid up and down, and the water he couldn't swallow in time ran down his superiorly chiseled jaw, wetting the collar of his shirt and mingling with the hot sweat to wetly outline his pecs.

Ji Su started to walk away: this guy is in great shape... if he works out properly from now on, can he get in almost the same shape?

Gu Zhao under the field seemed to have sensed his sight and coldly looked over in his direction.

Ji Su blinked his eyelashes and twisted his head as if nothing had happened, "Xiao Qiao, can we go now?"

Qiao Jin was a little worried, "I wonder how Zhou Yang's roommate is doing."

"Qiao Jin!" just as he finished speaking, Zhou Yang ran over with great strides, "Old Wang seems to have injured a bone, Brother Gu and I are going to send him to the hospital for a look."

"Ohhh, you guys go to the hospital quickly!" Qiao Jin hurriedly answered, "Do you need any help?"

"No, no, I can manage with Brother Gu." Zhou Yang waved his hand, "You guys go back first, we'll contact you again when we have time."

Qiao Jin didn't insist, "Okay, WeChat contact."

After seeing Zhou Yang and his group off, he and Ji Su were ready to go to the cafeteria to fix dinner.

While eating dinner, Qiao Jin was still reminiscing about the wonderful moments just now, and couldn't help but sigh, "I really don't know what kind of Heavenly Fairy can take down Gu Zhao."

Ji Su responded, "Who knows?"

Qiao Jin put his head over, "Hey Susu, do you think Gu Zhao is really asexual? Or is there something else wrong with him?"

Ji Su frowned slightly and put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "Xiao Qiao, in fact, whether or not to fall in love in college is a personal choice, maybe it's because he feels that there are more important things to do, and we can't judge that there's something wrong with him because of that."

"Fair enough." Qiao Jin nodded, "You, for example, don't want a relationship either."

"It's not like you don't know my situation." Ji Su smiled helplessly, "Besides, I just want to study architecture now."

Qiao Jin smiled happily, "I know, isn't it true that most of the people chasing you are guys?"

Ji Su: "......"

Since she started college, Ji Su has had many suitors, and probably because she is so pretty and has a good personality, there are even more boys than girls among her suitors.

He doesn't have a problem with homosexuality, or else he wouldn't have such a good relationship with Qiao Jin, except that he's a hard-core straight guy who is more or less bothered by same-sex confessions.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about your sad story." Qiao Jin chucked him his bowl of chicken thighs, "Eat more, eat strong so no faggots will bother you!"

Ji Su : "I thank you ......"

*

Back in the dormitory, Ji Su opens his cell phone and logs on to WeChat.

G hadn't sent him a new message, and the conversation between the two was still stuck in yesterday.

Mengmeng: [Senpai, I watched a superb basketball game today!]

Zha Nan likes to play basketball, and Ji Su thought he would be interested in the topic, but didn't get a reply in time.

Ji Su was a bit puzzled and studied while waiting for news.

An hour later, he felt sure something was wrong somewhere.

Ji Su tapped into their dialog box and slid her fingertips across the screen, realizing that she hadn't sent G a picture of her legs in a few days.

Could it be that Zha Nan has a sister with prettier legs on his list, so he doesn't want to talk to him again?

Ji Su unconsciously bit her lower lip, and after thinking about it, decided to send a new picture of her legs to test the waters.

He looks back, and Qiao Jin is lying on his bed playing with his cell phone, completely oblivious to what he's doing.

Ji Su also took her cell phone and got into bed, gingerly removing her pants.

He dropped his eyes to look at his legs and slowly adjusted his posture, snapping a picture from top to bottom and sending it to G.

So Gu Zhao picked up his phone and opened WeChat with a picture of his legs.

The slightly bowed thighs were as white as congealed fat, lining the red mole on the side of the leg more and more colorful, but the knee joints were a light flesh pink color, connected to the long and straight calves, it was not difficult to imagine if they knelt for a long time, what exactly would be the redness there.

This time the photo also took part of the foot in, glistening white like a piece of transparent jade, the back of the foot through the light green veins, the toes are round and lovely, the nails with a thin layer of red, incredibly beautiful.

Gu Zhao stared at the photo, his dark pupils shrinking slightly, his breathing noticeably deeper.

After a long time, his demeanor returned to normal and he leaned over the edge of the table to type a reply.

G: [Just went back to the dormitory.]

Over there, Ji Su finally received a reply, and when he looked at the content, he couldn't help but skim his lips.

Just got back to the dorm again, how is it such a coincidence that every time he goes back to the dorm after he posts a picture of his legs?

Zha Nan, clearly intentionally trying to get him to post leg pics.

Mengmeng: [So late to go back to the dormitory, did the senior have dinner?]

Instead of complaining that the seniors don't reply to the messages in time, the well-behaved Mengmeng sends her concern at the first time.

G: [Eats.]

G: [Ready for bed?]

Mengmeng ：［Where can I sleep if I can't wait for a message from my seniors ......］

G: [Next time I'll bring my cell phone with me.]

Ji Su straightened up and seemed to see the progress bar beckoning to her, when the other person sent a new message.

G: [You can come watch me play basketball.]

Ji Su giggled for a moment, reacting to this entry in reply to his own comment above that he had watched a great basketball game today.

Mengmeng: [You want to see me?]

G: [You don't want to see me?]

Mengmeng: [Of course I want to!]

Mengmeng: [just a little shy ......]

G: [Aren't you shy about posting pictures of your legs?]

Ji Su blushed and thought to herself, "Of course I'm shy about posting leg photos, but how can I attract your Zha Nan's attention if I don't post leg photos?

Mengmeng: [Doesn't you like it when I post pictures of my legs?]

Mengmeng: [cat aggrieved.jpg]

G: [Likes.]

Mengmeng: [So you just like Mengmeng's legs?]

G: [Feet look good too.]

Ji Su: "......"

It's intentional, right? Zha Nan, is this intentional?

G: [Do you send these kinds of pictures to other people too?]

Mengmeng: [What's going on?]

Mengmeng: [cat.gif]

G: [Not much.]

Ji Su gave a laugh and typed a slow reply.

Mengmeng ：［No one else, just the senior ......］.

Appropriately satisfying a man's vanity and possessiveness makes the other man feel like he's different.

However, Zha Nan was more sensible than Ji Su thought.

G: [Where's the first one?]

Mengmeng: [That one was sent to my best friend].

Mengmeng: [And that one has shorts on, it's nothing ......]

There was a moment of silence across the room and a reply popped up.

G: [Just sent it to me without shorts?]

Ji Su's ears were hot and her snow-white cheeks burned.

After pretending to be serious for so long, Zha Nan reveals her true nature!

Ji Su is wearing a pair of cotton triangle panties today, I purposely avoided the triangle when I took the picture just now, so the picture looks like I'm completely naked ......

How does he explain the bulge in case the other guy asks to "see" what he's wearing? ......

Ji Su looked down at herself and a sudden flash of insight came to her mind.

He rolled over onto his back on the sheets, stretched his arms out, and with difficulty took a backhanded blind shot.

After taking and examining the photos, the heat that had only faded from my face came back like a tidal wave.

The person in the shot was lying on her back on the bed, the hem of her blouse rolled up, revealing a pale, slim waist, the edges of the pure black fabric jammed against her narrow crotch bone, two deep waist sockets vaguely visible, and her upturned yet full buttocks held up the fabric in two rounded curves, connecting with the roots of her white legs.

Ji Su has never looked at her body this closely, so why does it look so ...... in photos?

It's the angle of the shot, isn't it?

Yeah, that must be it!

Ji Su didn't dare to look any further and sent the photo to G with a red face.

As a result, just after sending it, he regretted it and quickly clicked to withdraw the photo.

Almost the next second, a message from the other side caught up.

G: [Didn't see it.]

G: [Sending it again.]