Chapter 49 I'm Allergic to Men

The freshman year curriculum was not full, so they could rest after the morning classes on the first day.

At noon, the three of them went to the cafeteria together. All three of them were good-looking and had different styles.

The rate of turning heads has never dropped along the way.

Wen Lang felt tremendous pressure. He had been quite popular before, but not to this extent.

He walked beside Qiu Tingxu despite the implicit or obvious gazes of passers-by on the street.

Usually when three people walked on the road together, Qiu Tingxu was always the one in the middle.

Xu Yansheng was on his left and Wen Lang was on his right, very harmonious.

"Ah Qiu, what did you say to our class beauty during class?"

Qiu Tingxu was surprised: "The most beautiful girl in class? The girl next to me?"

Wen Lang frowned: "You don't even remember? I clearly introduced myself at the beginning of the school year, you little bastard."

Qiu Tingxu scratched his head, thinking that I had been paying attention to Xu Yansheng since the beginning of the school year. Even if I remembered my classmates' names at the beginning, wouldn't it be normal to forget them after not seeing them for a month...

So he told the truth: "The brain will automatically clear the memory of someone you have never met, but isn't Xu Yansheng the most beautiful girl in our class?"

Wen Lang also agreed, "That's true, but Xu Yansheng has already taken the title of school beauty, so the title of class beauty has to be given to someone else, right?"

"It's impossible that the class beauty can't be a girl, right? What do you think the other beautiful ladies will think?"

Qiu Tingxu muttered: "Isn't that a title you gave yourself? Xu Yansheng doesn't necessarily want to be the school beauty."

Wen Lang: "What you said, then which school's school beauties and school hunks weren't named by the alumni? Have you ever seen anyone name themselves the school beauties and school hunks?"

“Isn’t that narcissism?”

Qiu Tingxu curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It's not like they can't seal it themselves if they have the hardware. How can it be considered narcissistic?"

As they were talking, they went off topic and forgot about the class beauty until they thought about Java.

In the end, there was no conclusion as to who was right and who was wrong.

Finally, Wen Lang changed the topic back to the original topic.

"So what did you guys say?"

Qiu Tingxu's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself, I've already changed the subject like this, and you're still able to turn it back around, you're really something.

So he started to lie again: "It's nothing, we just got to know each other."

Wen Lang didn't believe it, so he asked, "Really? Then what's the name of the class beauty?"

Qiu Tingxu really forgot to ask, because his mind was on the CP at that time. He was tongue-tied: "Ah...what's her name? Let me think, maybe her name is Li Zixuan?"

Wen Lang had a look on his face that said, "As expected, her surname is not Li, and her name is not Zixuan."

Qiu Tingxu looked annoyed: "Ah, aren't there a lot of people calling these names now? I actually didn't guess it right..."

Wen Lang laughed at him: "It's so funny, you're so perfunctory. Your classmates chatted with you for a long time and didn't even ask your name!"

Qiu Tingxu also felt that what he did was inappropriate, but who made that girl let him see the outrageous remarks on the campus wall right away?

"Next time, definitely next time."

Wen Lang was not relenting: "So what did you talk about?"

Qiu Tingxu wiped the sweat off his forehead silently, and said angrily: "How can a man like you be so gossipy!"

Wen Lang disagreed: "That's wrong. Gossip is not exclusive to girls. Who says boys can't gossip?"

Although this is the truth, Qiu Tingxu doesn't want to talk about it.

"There are times when you can't dig up any gossip. Give up, young man!"

Wen Lang started to laugh evilly: "Hehe, do you think I wouldn't know if you didn't tell me? I saw the class beauty showed you her phone. There was a photo on it, right?"

"Let me guess, another photo on the campus wall?"

He waved out his cell phone like a magician, and deliberately found the message on the campus wall slowly, then held it far away to show Qiu Tingxu.

I want to be a bit cheap, but I'm also afraid of losing my phone.

"Look, hey, Xu Yansheng, did you miss it? Come and take a look, this guy took such a good-looking picture of you!"

Xu Yansheng had been listening to their conversation quietly, with no intention of interrupting.

But now that he has been cueed, it seems unreasonable to maintain his mute character.

So he said calmly, "I have seen it. I just took a glimpse of it."

Qiu Tingxu panicked for no apparent reason and tried to grab Wen Lang's phone, "Wen Lang! Are you seriously ill?"

Wen Lang was agile and could dodge with ease.

"Hey, I'm not sick, I just think the netizens are quite funny, so I want to share it with you."

Then he said to Xu Yansheng: "Then you must not have read the comments? It's very interesting. I suggest you pay attention to the campus wall. You two will definitely be frequent visitors there in the future."

Xu Yansheng didn't mind Wen Lang's occasional assists. After all, Qiu Tingxu was still in the budding stage, so it was good to have some stimulation.

He shook his head, took out his mobile phone and paid attention to the wall that Wen Lang recommended to him.

Wen Lang was still yelling: "Be prepared, these netizens are shameless and treat the comment section as a no-man's land. They are so presumptuous..."

Xu Yansheng watched quietly for a while. Qiu Tingxu originally wanted to snatch his phone, but after he took a look at him, he withdrew his hand.

Well, although he was used to interfering in Xu Yansheng's life, he had never really forced him to do anything. Even snatching his cell phone took courage.

What if I get frozen?

Not daring to grab the phone, he could only retract his hand and cover his face, feeling embarrassed alone.

As a result, my stomach was embarrassed for a long time, and then I heard Xu Yansheng comment: "I don't understand."

It's fake. He's pretending if you can't understand it. There's so much information, and you can probably understand what it means by processing it comprehensively. But he's so innocent, he shouldn't understand these things.

Besides, Ting Xu was already so shy and nervous, and he didn't want to add to his psychological burden.

Sure enough, Qiu Tingxu looked relieved, put down his hand and smiled stiffly.

"I don't understand... Not understanding is a good thing, I don't understand it either, haha..."

Wen Lang looked suspiciously back and forth between the two of them, not really believing that they really didn't understand.

"Really don't understand?"

"Is it true that neither of you surf the Internet?"

Qiu Tingxu raised his hand and waved to him smoothly, "Surfing! I let you surf! Do you think everyone is you? Even military training every day can't stop your gossipy heart!"

"Xu Yansheng and I both love learning, okay!"

Wen Lang jumped left and right to avoid his sudden move and shouted, "Bah! I believe you when you say Xu Yansheng loves studying, but forget it. I don't know who I see when I go home every day, playing games in the dormitory all day long!"

Qiu Tingxu refused to admit it. "You're talking nonsense! How long have you been here since the daytime? I was studying when you weren't here, okay?"

Maybe, who knows?

Xu Yansheng knew.

So Wen Lang went to look for backup again.

"Xu Yansheng, can you prove that he studied hard?"

Xu Yansheng watched them fighting all the way with an inexplicable look on his face, and there seemed to be displeasure in the corners of his slightly upturned eyes.

He glanced at Wen Lang and said nothing.

Wen Lang felt that he was in danger, so he quickly ran away from Qiu Tingxu and shouted, "Hey, Qiu Tingxu, why are you like this? Don't you know that it's not okay for men to have sex?"

"Can you please stop fighting with me all the time? I'm allergic to men. Please stay away from me, please!"

The reaction was so strong that Qiu Tingxu actually thought he was allergic to men.

He looked at his hands, then at Wen Lang, who was standing with his arms folded across her chest like a chaste and virtuous woman, and began to doubt the world.

"...Are you really sick? You've been hanging out with guys for a month, and now you're telling me you're allergic to men?"

Wen Lang said confidently: "Haven't you heard of selective allergy?"