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In the evening, Wei Shao received a friend request at the dinner table.

Friend requests from "Account Search":

[Hello, Mr. Wei Shao, I am the senior who will be guiding you today^︶^. 】

Wei Shao neither accepted nor refused, but frowned slightly.

He did not take the initiative to add anyone during the day today. The only thing that revealed his contact information was the form he filled out with the welcome senior.

There were several seniors present at the time...but Wei Shao inexplicably felt that the one adding him should be Colin.

Philo on the other side noticed his movements and asked casually, "Classmate?"

Wei Shao was a patient with stomach problems and irregular eating habits, while Philo was a nutrient solution addict who was too lazy to eat, but the two of them could eat normally together. After Wei Shao realized this, he took the initiative to go to the cafeteria to pack up his meals before going home every day, and then wait for Philo to come home later to eat together.

When he was at home, he rarely turned on the privacy mode of his terminal, so at this moment, Philo at the dinner table also saw the friend request.

Wei Shao moved his little finger and closed the page directly, saying concisely: "Hmm."

Philo raised his eyes slightly and stared at him with cold and clear eyes.

He was a man of few words, but Wei Shao had known him for so long after all, so he easily realized that this was a look of curiosity, meaning that he should continue speaking.

Wei Shao said nothing.

After three seconds of silence, Philo continued to eat quietly, unilaterally ending the questioning.

Wei Shao felt a little guilty for some reason, so he tried to make up for it by saying, "…it was my senior who helped me get the card today."

"Oh," Philo responded, as if asking casually, "Then why don't you pay attention to him?"

Wei Shao: “…”

He probably knew what Colin meant. After all, his interest in him was almost written on his face during the day.

Wei Shao evaded the question by saying, "We don't get along, so I don't want to join."

Philo lowered his eyes, his tone unable to tell his attitude: "He helped you, wouldn't it be rude not to help?"

Wei Shao had a headache: "It seems so, but..." He really didn't want to add it.

Just as I finished speaking, there was another application over there, still from Colin, but the content of the application was slightly changed.

[Hello, Mr. Wei Shao, I am the senior Colin who is here to pick you up today^︶^. 】

Perhaps because he was afraid that Wei Shao would not be able to guess which senior he was, or perhaps because he was afraid that Wei Shao would refuse, Colin pointed it out directly.

Philo glanced at it and said nonchalantly, "He seems to be in a hurry. Are you really not going to add it?"

Wei Shao: "…Just add it."

Philo paused for a moment, but said nothing.

Wei Shao clicked yes with a feeling of inexplicable depression, and planned to explain it to Colin later.

As a result, as soon as the application was approved, a series of messages popped up.

[Sir, do you still remember me? I’m Colin. 】

[You gave me a bottle of drink today, but I was in such a hurry that I forgot to say thank you. 】

Thank you~

【Your Mightiness? 】

[Junior?] Are you online? 】

Fei Luo glanced at him, pulled his lower lip slightly, and said calmly: "It seems that I was worried for nothing, you are quite polite."

Wei Shao always felt that something was wrong with this situation. His fingertips froze for a while before he reluctantly replied: [Here. 】

The other side immediately uttered a bunch of joyful words: [Sir Wei Shao, can I call you my junior? You didn't seem to mind when I called you that during the day. 】

Colin was telling the truth, but when these words were piled together, Wei Shao always felt uncomfortable.

He replied: [Just call me normally. 】

There was silence for two seconds, and then the person on the other end gave him a crying furry expression: [Okay, Your Excellency Wei Shao. 】

Although it was inappropriate, this expression did give Wei Shao the illusion that he was chatting with a little girl. He felt even more uncomfortable and secretly glanced at Fei Luo, only to find that the other party was also playing on the terminal and didn't even glance at him.

The guy who encouraged him to add a friend didn't feel any guilt at all.

He just wanted to quickly end this conversation that shouldn’t have started: [Is there anything else, senior? I'm going to eat. 】

The words "Type..." on the chat box paused for a few seconds, then lit up again: [Okay, let's chat again when you have time~]

Wei Shao turned off the terminal with a sense of relief and picked up his chopsticks. However, Philo, who was sitting opposite him, had already finished his meal and was leaning lazily against the back of his chair, looking down at his wrist.

Like a cat, it doesn't care much about its surroundings, but it is soft and not aggressive.

Wei Shao suddenly said, "This classmate seems to like me a little."

Philo seemed not to hear it. His eyes were always on the space above his wrist - that was the area displayed by the terminal, but Wei Shao didn't look at anything.

Philo blocked him?

When did it happen?

Wei Shao noticed this and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

He was about to complain when Philo condescended to say, "Oh."

Just an "oh"? At least you should express your opinion, right? For example, whether that person is pretty or not, how do I see her... Wei Shao thought depressedly.

Philo was still staring at the empty space in front of his wrist, but he finally stopped talking perfunctorily: "Isn't it normal to like you?"

Wei Shao's mind buzzed. He looked at Fei Luo's calm profile and thin and sharp lips, a little stunned.

He couldn't help but purse his lips, then loosen them. He heard himself ask in a stagnant and stiff voice: "What do you mean..."

Fei Luo finally raised his head and looked at him: "Isn't it normal for a female insect of his age to fall in love with the male insect around him?"

Wei Shao was stunned for two seconds, then nodded in agreement: "It seems so."

His abnormal heartbeat finally slowed down, becoming slow and low, and he didn't know whether it was because of relief or something else.

"Then it was also easy when you were that age..." Wei Shao asked halfway, then felt that this topic was not appropriate, so he held it back.

It's so weird, why do he and Philo, two grown men, always talk about these trivial emotional issues when they are together?

But Philo seemed to know what he wanted to ask. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said softly, "Yes."

"ah?"

Wei Shao opened his lips and uttered a confused single syllable. He suspected that he had misunderstood or missed something.

Philo's words confirmed his thoughts. The other party said calmly: "I was a little younger than him at that time, and I was the same."

Hearing the word "like" from Philo's mouth was really confusing. Wei Shao always thought that this person had no concept of love, or was disdainful of talking about love. He would only coldly ask a strange male insect whether he was willing to marry him, saying that marriage was just a means for female insects to survive.

Perhaps many years later, when this person meets the so-called official match, he will finally realize what "love" is.

Wei Shao felt that he should gossip with a smile, just like he used to do in the dormitory when he listened to his roommates talking about their love history.

"Really?" But he just operated the terminal and set Colin's chat box to do not disturb. "So casual, I don't want to like you like this."

Philo sneered: "So what kind do you like?"

Wei Shao was a little annoyed by his contemptuous tone: "How should I know? I haven't had a conversation with him."

"What did you expect? Gentle or unruly?" Philo said slowly and calmly with a faint smile on his face.

Wei Shao just wanted to end this topic quickly, and perfunctorily gave a string of popular aesthetics: "thin waist, long legs, soft hair."

This was said casually, but after he said it, he suddenly realized something and his expression became a little embarrassed.

He glanced at Philo and added nonchalantly, "Someone smaller."

"A warm personality."

"The one with darker skin."

The more he talked, the tighter his brows furrowed, and his expression didn't seem like he was answering the type of person he liked, but rather like he was looking for an enemy.

Philo nodded and summed it up for him: "Dark-skinned sunny chili pepper."

Wei Shao widened his eyes in horror: "?"

How could such words come out of Philo's mouth?

Fei Luo looked calm. "This is the fifth most popular type of female insect among male insects. Wei Shao, you have good taste."

Wei Shao: "...Thank you for the compliment."

So that's what is happening.

Why would Philo pay attention to such an outrageous list?

Wei Shao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when the corners of his mouth were about to rise, they slowly drooped again.

Why would I actively pay attention to this kind of list... Why else could it be? Of course, it's because of the male insects I liked when I was young.

Wei Shao thought that it was no wonder that Fei Luo had failed to pursue the girl because of his taciturn personality. If he had been there at that time, maybe he would have succeeded.

"What about you? I've told you, you should also tell me the type you like, right?"

“I like people who are older than me.”

"I knew it last time," Wei Shao was not satisfied with the answer and lowered his eyes, "Are you fooling me?"

Philo tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingertips, as if he was thinking.

"The one with light hair." He gave the first answer.

"He has a willful temper." The second one.

"Those who like to fight." The third one.

Wei Shao stared at the faint oily sheen on the chopsticks and said nothing for a moment.

...The first one is understandable. After all, the hair colors of different Zerg bloodlines vary greatly. The heads of a country can make up a color palette, so it is normal for Philo to prefer non-mainstream.

What the hell are the last two?

Wei Shao frowned: "You have a willful temper?"

Philo nodded, "It's cute, isn't it?"

Wei Shao couldn't believe it: "You like fighting?"

Philo continued to nod: "This will give me more common topics to talk about."

Wei Shao: “…”

You do make sense?

Perhaps because he had talked it out, Philo was no longer as shy and restrained as he was last time, and said openly: "If you run into him at school, can you help me keep an eye out for him."

Wei Shao said in a bad tone: "I'm going to school, not to be a hooligan. Where can I find someone like this for you?"

He got angry whenever he thought that this outrageous request might have a real source.

What vision?

Even if you were young and ignorant at the time, you couldn't just pick up garbage, right?

Philo didn't say anything, and he felt a little regretful that he had spoken too harshly.

Everyone has preferences... and so do bugs.

"I'll try my best," Wei Shao said with a gloomy face, "Didn't you say you don't like people younger than you?"

Philo thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you can look for it among the teachers?"

Wei Shao: “…”

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