Chapter 9: How is it possible to have an online relationship?

Facing the unreasonable demands made by G, Ji Su suspects that the other party is still haunted by the voice call from that night, so he digs a hole and waits for him here.

I don't care if he's typing on the internet, he's really calling "brother" to a Zha Nan with a clip sound. ......

Ji Su pursed her lips and decided to pull the classic move - playing dead.

Anyway, he didn't expect Senior Zha Nan to help him with his final exams, so he didn't call.

But soon, a new message was sent across the room.

G: [Pretending not to be there again?]

Ji Su: "......"

G: [Is that how Mengmeng thanked me?]

Ji Su gritted her teeth and lifted the covers to get under them.

He did enough mental work to hold down the talk button and try to clip his voice and softly call out, "Brother ......"

No, it sounds weird.

Releasing the cancel send, he tried again, only this time it seemed to be a bit over-clamped.

He was about to unsend it again when something suddenly tapped him through the covers.

Ji Su was so startled that his fingers loosened and the voice just went out.

"Susu?" Qiao Jin stood beside the bed and asked quietly, "Are you not feeling well somewhere?"

Ji Su poked his head out from under the covers, inexplicably embarrassed of being caught red-handed doing something bad, and sheepishly denied, "No, not uncomfortable."

"Well, I might have misheard." Qiao Jin was relieved, "Then you go to bed early."

Ji Su watched him enter the bathroom and suddenly remembered the voice she had just sent out by mistake.

He put the cell phone to his ear, and a soft and delicate "Brother~" rang out, with a little tremor at the end.

The ear felt like a kitten's paw, scratching it gently.

Ji Su threw his cell phone in an electric shock, how did he make that noise?

The next second, the cell phone on the bed vibrated.

G: [Uh-huh.]

G: [Calls out nicely.]

Ji Su looked at the contents of the chat box, her snow-white ears colored a suspicious red.

What do you mean, "screaming nicely"?

He seriously doubted that Zha Nan was saying anything colorful, but he had no proof.

Mengmeng: [Senior! You're really bad!]

Mengmeng: [cat shy.jpg]

G: [That's broken?]

Mengmeng: [Humph!]

G: [Won't let you scream for nothing.]

Ji Su skimmed the corners of her lips, not wanting to say goodnight, and put her phone down to start brewing sleep.

A moment later, the phone vibrated again.

G: [Sleepy?]

Ji Su thought about it and replied to the message.

Mengmeng: [Uh-huh so sleepy, I can't even open my eyes ......]

G: [Go to sleep.]

G: [Good night.]

*

The next day was Saturday, and Ji Su took a rare nap, getting out of bed at ten o'clock.

The dormitory was quiet, and a few of his roommates, lazier than him, were still in bed.

Ji Su gently washed up and opened the computer to send the completed rendering last night to the single owner.

At that moment Qiao Jin also woke up and asked in a yawning whisper, "Susu, what time is it?"

"It's almost eleven." Ji Su looked at the time on the computer screen, "Wanna get up for dinner?"

Qiao Jin scratched his hair at random, "Get up and wait for me."

When he was cleaned up, the two of them went to the cafeteria for lunch.

There weren't many students in the cafeteria at this point on Saturday, sparsely scattered throughout.

Ji Su walks over to the window seat with her dinner tray and sits down, ready to start.

Qiao Jin opened his mouth and asked, "By the way Susu, how is the progress of your raid on Zha Nan?"

"It went pretty well." Ji Su replied back, "He even gave me a red packet to order takeout last night."

"Oh my god, really?" Qiao Jin was shocked for a moment, "Zha Nan even bothered to give you a red packet?"

Ji Su gave a slight shrug, "I find it a bit surprising too."

"How much did he send?" Qiao Jin pursued, "Not a few dollars, right?"

Ji Su: "Two hundred."

Qiao Jin's tone perked up, "Zha Nan is willing to spend money on you, Susu, you've made it!"

"Not necessarily, it could be a conspiracy on his part." Ji Su stays cautious, "First he uses a small amount of money to gain trust, then more money from Mengmeng."

Qiao Jin nodded, "It seems to make sense when you put it that way ......"

Ji Su smiled, "It's okay, I've been with him for so long, I don't mind waiting."

"Anyway, I can already imagine Zha Nan crying in pain, hahaha!" Qiao Jin laughed out loud a few times, "How can you walk by the river all the time and not get your shoes wet?"

After lunch, Ji Su and Qiao Jin went out of the school and went shopping in the nearby shopping street.

Qiao Jin would have liked to buy new clothes, after all, giving subs are very concerned about external appearance.

As summer was approaching, he bought several summer dresses in a row and forced Ji Su to try them on with him.

It didn't take long for the two of them to fill their hands with large bags.

When leaving the mall, Qiao Jin suddenly stops walking.

"What's wrong?" Ji Su followed his gaze and warned, "This is a women's clothing store, not for you Little Joe."

"I know it doesn't suit me, but it suits you-" an impish grin appeared on Qiao Jin's face, "it suits Mengmeng ah!"

Ji Su: "?"

Qiao Jin hooked his arm, "Go, go, go, let's go inside."

"Xiao Qiao, don't go too far." Ji Su warned as she tugged at him, "You're going to lose me as a friend."

"It's almost summer and Mengmeng still only has a sailor dress, do you think that's reasonable?" Qiao Jin tried undauntedly to convince him, "What if Zha Nan asks you to take new pictures of your legs?"

Ji Su frowned slightly, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face.

Qiao Jin picks up where he left off, "Would you rather be photographed in a dress or with your thighs bare?"

"Xiao Qiao you-" Ji Su sharply drew out a hand to cover his mouth, "Keep your voice down!"

Qiao Jin raised an eyebrow and asked in an urn, "Going in or not?"

Eventually Ji Su gave in and dawdled after him into the store.

This is a boutique women's clothing store, the store has a lot of new beautiful dresses, as soon as you enter the door, the exquisitely made-up clerk warmly greeted you, "Welcome~"

Seeing that it was two young dudes, the sales clerk lady got stuck for a moment, but quickly recovered her professionalism and asked with a smile, "Two dudes, are you buying clothes for your girlfriends or for your moms?"

"Girlfriend." Qiao Jin spoke up, "College student, exceptionally good looking, with a body similar to the handsome guy next to her."

Ji Su: "......"

Could you describe it any more obviously?

The sales clerk lady, who had obviously seen big scenes, asked without changing her face, "May I ask what your girlfriend's usual dressing style is?"

Qiao Jin glanced at the man beside him and blurted out, "Pure Lust Wind!"

"I see~" the clerk smiled sweetly, "Please wait~"

Soon, the sales clerk lady came over with a few sets of skirts in her hands, "Take a look handsome, are these skirts your favorite style?"

Qiao Jin took the clothes and looked at them carefully.

Ji Su turns his face away and tries to pretend that this has nothing to do with him.

However, Qiao Jin refused to let him go and disliked the dress in front of his eyes, "Susu, which one do you think Mengmeng will like?"

Ji Su Unbearable: "Anything ......"

"Then we'll take them all." Qiao Jin waved his hand as if he was a tycoon, "Wrap it all up for us Mengmeng!"

"Okay, you wait a moment ~" I did not expect this single business so easy to do, the shopkeeper sister happily went to pack the skirt.

After checking out, Ji Su left the women's clothing store with a bag in his hand and a quick stride, like something scary was running after him.

Within two steps, Qiao Jin turned into a lingerie store.

Ji Su: "Come back!"

You'll be treated like a pervert!

"Right away!" Qiao Jin zips into the lingerie store without looking back and comes out a few minutes later.

Ji Su had a vague bad feeling in her heart, "Don't tell me what you bought."

"I bought black silk!" Qiao Jin didn't give him a chance to escape, "Wear it and you're guaranteed to turn Zha Nan into a retard!"

Ji Su: "......"

*

At eight o'clock in the evening, Gu Zhao pushes open the door to his dormitory and heads straight for his chair.

"Brother Gu, you're back?" Wang Mingzhe took off his headphones and looked at his face, "Who messed with your old man again?"

The look on that handsome face was colder than usual, and the depressed brow bones looked a little more stern.

Gu Zhao: "No one."

Wang Mingzhe and Zhou Yang looked at each other and coincidentally chose to continue playing the game.

Gu Zhao sits at the table with his long legs bent, his big hand turning his cell phone one way or the other.

The fingers were long and bony, and the bulging veins on the back of the hand were clearly visible, a hand full of male power.

I don't know how long it took, but the cell phone buzzed.

Gu Zhao frowned and picked up his phone and tapped into WeChat.

Mengmeng: [I'm sorry, sir, I just saw your message].

G: [It's okay.]

G: [Going out?]

Mengmeng: [It's a rare Saturday, I'm going shopping with my roommate!]

G: [What did you buy?]

Mengmeng: [I bought a lot of pretty little dresses!]

G: [Look.]

Mengmeng: [Oops, I haven't had a chance to wear it yet ......]

Gu Zhao's eyes lowered, the corners of his lips slightly hooked upwards.

Wang Mingzhe, who was nearby, inadvertently caught the scene and shouted, "Crap!"

The upward curve of his lips disappeared, and Gu Zhao gave him a sidelong glance.

"Brother Gu, did you just laugh?" Wang Mingzhe rubbed his eyes vigorously, "I'm not blind, am I right, you actually smiled at your cell phone!"

"You're looking at it wrong." Gu Zhao lazily explains, withdrawing his eyes.

"It's not right, it's not right!" Wang Mingzhe seemed to have discovered some new continent and pressed on, "You've been looking at your cell phone much more frequently lately and you don't even let us look at it, what kind of goodies do you have in your cell phone?"

Gu Zhao's tone was unruffled, "Nothing."

"When you say it like that, Old Wang, I also think that Brother Gu has been hugging his cell phone and looking at it all the time lately." Zhou Yang casually joked, "Brother Gu, you're not in an online relationship, are you?"

Gu Zhao's typing motion lurched and he frowned his handsome eyebrows.

"Internet dating? Brother Gu?" Wang Mingzhe let out a shocking laugh, "How could that be ahahaha! How could Brother Gu engage in cybersex ahahahaha ......"

In addition to being able to talk the other side's lawyers and judges into a corner in moot court, Gu Zhao has always lived by the virtue of being a man of few words.

If you can answer with one word, never use two, and if you can use a "?" Never use "?" when you can use one word. How can someone like that have an online relationship?

"Old Zhou, you're too funny really!" Wang Mingzhe seemed to have been poked for laughs, "How does a person like Gu engage in online dating ah, using punctuation with each other online dating haha-"

Wang Mingzhe was halfway through his laugh when he met Gu Zhao's death glare.

In the next instant, Wang Mingzhe jumped out of his chair, "Crap? Brother Gu, did you really fall in love online?"

Gu Zhao didn't answer his question, his eyes moving down to the bandages wrapped around his feet.

Zhou Yang surprised him by saying, "Old Wang! You're up!"

Wang Mingzhe then realized the pain in his heart and sat back in his chair, holding his legs and screaming, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Gu Zhao: "......"