Yu Ci tried hard to pick out some fragments from his limited memories.

He vaguely remembered that the person with the red mole on her forehead seemed to be called the class beauty?

Could it be that the class beauty isn’t a girl?

Maybe it's a coincidence.

Yu Ci looked away with a wooden face.

Three seconds later, he suddenly turned his gaze back.

Bullshit, how can it be such a coincidence that a red mole grows on the center of the forehead.

If this is really a coincidence, the probability is so high that I can buy a lottery ticket.

The more Yu Ci thought about it, the more he felt something was not right. However, his brain at this moment was like a rusty gear, not moving at all for quite some time.

A burst of laughter broke out from the crowd not far away. Yu Ci turned his gaze away with some annoyance and saw the woman who was said to be a cartoonist in the crowd.

Fu Yanyu's appearance is obviously very good, with fair and delicate facial features, a small oval face, and a strong plasticity of appearance. She has the kind of pure and gorgeous face that is popular nowadays, which looks gorgeous with heavy makeup and pure with light makeup.

At this moment, she stood in the crowd, looking pretty, and she charmed many men present with her conversation and laughter.

Yu Ci's gaze suddenly stopped.

Cartoonist...Cartoon...

Oh, right, comics.

Yu Ci's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned his head and looked at Shi Jin beside him, the more he looked, the more he felt that his guess was very likely.

Thinking about the few times he had met Shi Jin during this period, each time he was dressed warmly, with long sleeves and long pants, not even a bit of skin exposed.

The few times we met him outside, he was holding an umbrella all day long, as if he was afraid of getting tanned.

And that time in the Internet cafe, when he handed over his ID card, the gender on the ID card he handed over for the first time was also shown.

It is said that people's subconscious reactions are the most real, so the first ID card that Shi Jin subconsciously handed over at that time was very likely his real ID card?

Thinking of this, Yu Ci sighed.

He should have taken a closer look at the photo on the ID card.

Unfortunately, he had been well educated by his mother, who was always bothered by the ugly photo on the ID card. When he looked at other people's ID cards, he would almost subconsciously ignore the photo on the ID card. It was also for this reason that he rarely went to the Internet cafe on weekdays.

As a result, because of this habit, he missed an opportunity to find out the truth.

Yu Cihui was so upset that his intestines turned green.

Seeing this man performing Sichuan Opera face-changing in just a few minutes, and then suddenly becoming dejected like a listless leopard, Shi Jin paused in adjusting his sleeves.

He raised his face, found Yu Ci's last sentence in his mind, and answered seriously: "I'm not afraid."

Yu Ci was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Shi Jin was responding to his previous sentence "We are all men, what are we afraid of?"

But when he asked this question just now, there was no other thought in his mind. He was just joking casually according to his nature.

But at this moment...

Yu Ci stared at Shi Jin silently, a bunch of messy thoughts swirling and fighting in his mind. In the end, the winner stood with his hands on his hips and boasted for a while, and finally pulled out a banner:

Is his roommate a woman disguised as a man?

Yu Ci tried very hard to control his gaze and not let it drift to places he shouldn't be looking at.

He sat upright, his back straight, his eyes fixed calmly on the area above Shi Jin's neck, and began to think seriously.

The collar is so high that it blocks everything, and you can't even see whether there is a Adam's apple or not.

And this dress, it didn’t seem big to me when I saw it just now, but why does it look so loose now? I can’t see my figure at all.

Hmmm…there doesn’t seem to be any ups and downs?

So maybe he was overthinking it?

Yu Ci had a serious face, but his brain was racing and all kinds of weird ideas seemed to pop up in his mind.

“Pah, pah, pah—”

A burst of crisp applause came from the center of the private room.

Chen Qishan raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled triumphantly: "Everyone, I'm in a good mood today, please feel free to eat and drink. I'll take care of all the service in the box, so please feel free to do as you please."

Fu Yanyu stood aside, with a smile on her face. She held up a glass of wine and raised it to everyone: "Everyone, feel free to do whatever you want. Don't be polite to him."

Xu Ru led the crowd to make a noise: "Of course not. Young Master Chen got a beautiful girl today, so how can he not spend a lot of money? Don't you agree?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen, we won't be polite then."

An unknown voice came from the crowd.

"The atmosphere is so good right now, let's have a drink."

Chen Qishan smiled and held up his glass: "Then let's toast together."

"Come on, come on, everyone."

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll go get a glass."

As he spoke, the man walked towards the wine table, took the wine glass from the table and hurried back.

Yu Ci also heard the noise over there, but he had no interest in this kind of occasion. Instead of hanging out with a bunch of strangers, it would be better to sit quietly in the corner with his roommate. At least it would be quiet, right?

If Xu Qian hadn't said mysteriously that there was some surprise, he really wouldn't have come.

It turned out that the surprise was the female cartoonist who looked like a lotus spirit.

His arrogant look really makes people lose their appetite.

Yu Ci thought boredly.

It seems I can just throw away that comic book when I get back.

Thinking of this, he tutted his words in boredom and said to Shi Jin: "Roommate, I'm going to leave. Do you want to continue sitting here?"

Shi Jin was actually a little restless.

The people in the box were too noisy. After sitting there for a while, he felt his ears were starting to buzz.

So he nodded: "I plan to leave too."

Yu Ci stood up, his tall figure like a small mountain. He put his coat on his elbows and stood by the sofa waiting for him: "Okay, together?"

Shi Jin nodded and was about to stand up when he saw a figure rushing towards Yu Ci from behind.

He opened his mouth, but before he could utter a word of warning, he saw the hill in front of him collapse.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Shi Jin tilted his head and supported his hands in front of his body to relieve the force, while also preparing himself to be pressed down.

The expected weight did not come.

Shi Jin only felt a gust of hot air blowing past his ears.

His eyelashes trembled, and after a while, he turned his head away.

The man's handsome face was now very close to him, his dark eyes staring at him. As he turned his head, the already close distance between them was pulled even closer, and in a trance, he felt as if their breaths were blending together.

The man's breath slowly surrounded him, the hot breath had a faint smell of tobacco, not strong, but lingering like smoke.

This was a completely unfamiliar experience.

Shi Jin was a little dazed.

But in Yu Ci's eyes, it was a completely different picture.

The white snow reflects the red plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms fall among the snow, with rich colors catching the eyes.

He held his breath carefully, fearing that his movement would scare away the fragile plum petals.

The cool breath at the tip of the nose is very similar to its owner, slightly cool and slightly sweet.

Yu Ci couldn't help but want to get closer.

He pursed his lips and his arms supporting the sofa relaxed slightly.

“Sorry, sorry.” The careless man behind him who had knocked someone down with a wine glass in his hand apologized repeatedly, and then he stepped forward to grab Yu Ci’s arm and tried to help him up: “I’m really sorry, I wasn’t watching.”

Yu Ci avoided his hand, stood up, and sent the man away.

He touched his burning earlobe and stretched out his right hand to Shi Jin: "Get up."

Shi Jin pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, placed her hand on Yu Ci's palm, and stood up with his help: "Thank you."

“You’re so polite.” Yu Ci turned his head away uncomfortably. The slightly cool and soft touch on his palm made him unconsciously use some force. After reacting, he let go of her hand: “Let’s go.”

The way out is still through the bar in front.

Yu Ci put his hands in his pockets and walked forward casually, as if he was strolling in the garden.

Occasionally, a few waiters passed by with trays and stopped when they saw him: "Brother Ci."

Yu Ci nodded casually, his eyes casually sweeping across the bar not far away, his eyes slightly lit up.

He turned his head and raised his chin to Shi Jin: "Roommate, would you like to have a drink together?"

Shi Jin raised his eyes, and before he could speak, he saw Yu Ci striding forward and heading straight to the bar.

He stood there for a moment, then raised his foot and followed.

As soon as Shi Jin sat down at the bar, a brightly colored cocktail was pushed over to him.

The bony fingers tapped the tabletop: "Want a try?"

Shi Jin's eyes stayed on the brightly colored cocktail for two seconds, then he turned his gaze to the owner of the finger. His expression was indifferent, but his refusal was firm: "Thank you, but I don't drink."

Hearing this, Yu Ci raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a teasing tone: "One glass?"

Shi Jin glanced at him and didn't respond, which was considered as his agreement.

There is nothing wrong with admitting that he really can't drink much.

To say that he can pour it down in one glass is a compliment to him. To be precise, "pouring it down in one gulp" is more suitable for him.

Yu Ci saw through Shi Jin's subtext. He curled his lips, said nothing, and just ordered another drink for Shi Jin.

He moved the cocktail he had just pushed back and said with some regret: "This is the signature of this restaurant. It's a pity you can't drink it."

"Brother Ci." The waiter quickly came back with a cup and placed it in front of Yu Ci: "You ordered Snow Mountain."

Yu Ci nodded: "Thank you."

He pushed the cup that had just been brought to Shi Jin: "Nuo, drink this."

The snow-white liquid was shaking in the transparent glass, and wisps of smoke were slowly rising from the mouth of the cup. There was also a straw at the mouth of the cup, which was shaking slightly with the movement just now.

"It's not wine, it's milk." Seeing Shi Jin staring at the smoke on the rim of the cup, Yu Ci curled his lips slightly and chuckled, "It's hot."

He smiled lazily: "Well, isn't this name very suitable?"

Shi Jin stretched out his hand and held the cup of milk. The warm liquid ironed his palm, gradually warming up his body which had been a little chilled by the air conditioner.

Shi Jin took a sip of milk: "Thank you."

Yu Ci shook the wine glass and smiled, "Roommate, are you only able to say thank you?"

Shi Jin paused.

He didn't spend much time with people, so he couldn't tell whether Yu Ci's words had any other meaning.

Shi Jin lowered his eyes, his thick black eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyes: "Sorry."

"Puff——" Yu Ci couldn't help it. He put down the wine glass with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes smiling: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, do whatever you like."

"Um......"

Then silence fell between the two.

Shi Jin lowered his eyebrows, staring at the milk in his hand, the expression in his eyes was unclear.

He always seemed to make things so awkward.

Maybe he's still suitable for one person.

Shi Jin drooped his eyelids, and the slight softness that had just appeared seemed like an illusion. In just a moment, he returned to his unapproachable look.

The long, slender wrinkles were like willow branches over his eyes, and his pale skin looked even colder under the cold light, just like him.

Ice carved jade bones.

Yu Ci inexplicably thought of this word.

The author has something to say:

When I was writing, I felt that the phrase "ice skin and jade bones" seemed a little inappropriate for the character, so I changed a word a little. It probably means something like being carved with ice or cast with jade. If you think it's out of place, please forgive me.