Chapter 140 Cute Internet Celebrity 18

Qianzhou has a headache-inducing swimming class every Friday. He originally wanted to sign up for shooting, but it was so popular that he couldn't get a spot.

When I was changing into my swimsuit, I saw two men kissing, it was so intense.

"......" Qianzhou covered his face and wanted to leave quickly.

Before I even stepped out of the door, I was hit by a huge bouquet of flowers.

The pink roses were so gorgeous that Qianzhou stopped and tried to go around them, but the bouquet followed him.

Qianzhou looked up and met a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes.

"Zhou Zhou." Hua Ye stuffed the flowers into Qian Zhou's arms, "A gift for meeting you."

"You are..." Qianzhou looked confused while holding the bouquet.

"Qiaonan should have told you about me."

Which contract requires Hua Ye, the young master who is promoting Qianzhou as a CP? But he didn't sign the contract at all, so why was he still found?

"...Thank you, I'm allergic to roses." Qianzhou returned the bouquet to him with an excuse that was impossible to refuse.

He sneezed twice, which was very appropriate. Qian Zhou was in a hurry to get out, but Hua Ye blocked him.

"...What's going on inside?"

There were people kissing in the locker room, and their breathing was muffled.

Hua Ye peeked inside and saw the two people kissing passionately, and he clicked his tongue impatiently.

"Hey! What are you two doing?"

The little bottom buried his face. The man glanced at Hua Ye, still catching his breath.

"You should go out and get a hotel room yourself. Why are you just hanging out in the locker room?"

Qian Zhou was shocked that Hua Ye was so direct and covered his face speechlessly.

The swimming class lasted an hour and a half. Qian Zhou came out of the water, gathered up his slightly long hair, opened his eyes and saw Hua Ye waiting for him on the shore.

Hua Ye praised: "Your body proportions are really good, especially your calf muscles, which are as standard as those of an art statue."

Hua Ye’s account has a lot of fans, and some people have already approached him to take photos together.

The pink rose was put aside, and Hua Ye reached out to take Qian Zhou ashore. "Sorry, I'm chasing my boyfriend, so it's not convenient to take pictures."

Qian Zhou saw him reject a bunch of girls and asked in confusion: "We have never met before, right?"

"No, I've seen you. I even gave you gifts during your live broadcast."

Qianzhou was a little stressed now. Thinking of the pervert who wanted to take off his pants in the toilet, he took a big step back.

"How much do you give me? I'll give you back."

Huaye: "?"

Qian Zhou had already opened his phone. "I don't like you. We're not dating, and we don't want to date."

He refused very bluntly, "Go away, we are not suitable."

Hua Ye widened his eyes slightly, "No...why? Don't you find my charm at all?"

Qianzhou opened his cabinet and said, "I didn't find anything."

He took out a towel, wiped his hair, and strolled to the supermarket.

Hua Ye followed him and pointed at herself in disbelief, "I'm not good-looking?"

Qianzhou picked up a bunch of bath sets from the shelf, "I didn't say you're not good-looking."

"Or, I'm not rich enough?" Hua Ye looked at Qian Zhou's profile. The more he looked, the more moved he became, and the more he liked him.

Qianzhou replied: "No."

Then, Hua Ye's expression became even more incredible, "Then why did you reject me?"

Qianzhou took the shopping basket to check out. It contained a bath ball, a towel, shower gel, a bottle of shampoo, and a box of freshly cut watermelon.

Thanks to Qiao Nan's two thousand dollars.

Qianzhou opened the payment code on his mobile phone, but Hua Ye directly handed two red bills to the clerk.

He closed his wallet and put it in his pocket, waiting for Qianzhou to speak.

The clerk looked at them with a strange expression, tried hard to suppress his desire to eat the melon, and gave Hua Ye 86.5 yuan in change.

Qian Zhou was silent for a moment, "I'll transfer the money to you."

"No need." Hua Ye followed him to the bathroom, supporting herself on the cabinet with one hand.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Qian Zhou asked helplessly, "Do you want to watch me take a shower?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

“…”

Qian Zhou exhaled and held up two fingers, "Let me ask you two questions."

Hua Ye's expression turned serious, "Go ahead and ask."

"How many have you dated this year?"

"...Eighteen." Hua Ye said.

Qian Zhou nodded, "Why did the three break up recently?"

Hua Ye thought about it carefully and shrugged, "One of them was too clingy, and I can't remember the other two, but anyway, we just felt that we were not suitable for each other."

"Okay." Qian Zhou nodded again.

"I'm super clingy, and the two of us aren't a good match."

Hua Ye was still unwilling to accept it, "How are you clingy? I can't tell at all."

Qian Zhou paused, racking his brains to think, and said seriously:

"I... need to be held and fed, take a bath together, and sleep in my boyfriend's arms."

Hua Ye covered her mouth and lowered her head, "Is it so cute..."

Qian Zhou's mouth twitched.

"I'm going to take a shower, you go ahead." After saying that, he went straight into the private bathroom and the door lock clicked and turned twice.

Hua Ye: "...There's no need to be so defensive."

Why is it like he's on guard against a pervert? He won't really follow in. The young master never does such a tasteless thing, okay?

That big bunch of pink roses had long been forgotten by him in a corner.

If Zhou Zhou doesn't like it, then it has lost its meaning.

After being turned away, the rich young man Hua Ye left the campus and drove away in his red sports car.

Go back and ask the military advisor and fight again tomorrow.

Half an hour later, the door of the private bathroom was carefully opened a crack, and a furry head poked out.

Kanhua Ye had already left, and Qian Zhou came out.

Actually, he could go back and wash, but Qianzhou had always used Han Cheng's shower gel and shampoo, and his smell was all over his body.

Too ambiguous.

But at the same time, something happened that made Qianzhou feel very frustrated.

He appeared in front of Han Cheng wrapped only in a small scarf, with the same fragrance as his.

In contrast, Han Cheng's attack value didn't move at all!

Qian Zhou: Wuwuwu, am I not good enough? Why has Han Cheng's attack value remained unchanged after almost half a month?

Qian Xiaozhou, who had always been successful, felt a clear sense of crisis for the first time.

[System 052: Unbelievable...]

052 thought, if Qian Zhou flirted with Hua Ye like this, he would probably explode.

What an explosive and beautiful picture.

The underlying logic of 052 is rather absurd, and Qianzhou doesn't know what he is imagining.

Qianzhou: No, no, no, no!

Qian Zhou: I need to add more heat.

[System 052: You should have added me long ago. Your approach is too subtle. You need to be more direct!]

[System 052: Why don’t you just go back and sit on his lap?]

Qianzhou: ...a bit too direct.

[System 052: This is exactly the effect you want, okay?]

[System 052: You should reflect on why your progress is so slow. If you hit a bottleneck, you should work harder.]

Qianzhou: You want to pua me?

[System 052: Hey, you figured it out. This is something I recently learned from Master 001.]

The latest popular quotes in their system world:

"Appropriate PUA host will stimulate him to work harder and thus achieve better results." - 00·Tortured by the host·1

"But...it does make sense. We should be more direct."

Qian Zhou returned to the teachers' dormitory, changed into a pair of black shorts, and waited for Han Cheng to come back after the meeting.