Pride & Lust (29)
The feeling of being watched like this made Song Shu sit up straight and scratched his fingers, "Well, what's the matter?"
It wasn't the first time that Song Shu scolded [Ling Ling], but it was the first time that they started a video. The relationship between them was not that close, but it was a bit strange to say that they were not close.
[Lingling] spoke very slowly, and after a while he lowered his eyes and said, "Boss, do you want to support me?"
When her dense eyelashes drooped, Song Shu discovered that Lingling's eyelashes were unusually pale, a sickly color like snow.
Song Shu was shocked by Lingling's words, but he was a little prepared and was not too surprised. He just said, "I don't support ugly people. I just spend money to scold you."
If you curse too much, your words will unconsciously take on a nonchalant tone of scumbag, as if you are directly throwing money in your face, which is very humiliating.
[Lingling] said "hmm", and without even thinking, his Adam's apple rolled, and he answered very seriously: "Then you can scold me."
Song Shu felt a little curious. He sat up straight and looked at Lingling seriously for the first time.
The young man was very tall, and his complexion was sickly pale due to staying up late for a long time. He looked frail, but he had a straight figure. An ordinary white coat looked crisp and stylish on him.
He has a handsome face and outstanding features, and there is no trace of ugly in his appearance.
It’s a pity that except for Song Yinxing and Song Chen, Song Shu probably can’t appreciate the appearance of other men.
Song Shu said, according to Lingling: "You are indeed very ugly."
[Lingling] nodded: "The boss is very good-looking."
Song Shu felt something was strange, as if Lingling knew him.
Because he has scolded too many handsome guys, some netizens are curious about what [Xiaohao] looks like. Song Shu has also been asked this question, but he has no idea of his own appearance. He can't tell whether he is good-looking or not, so he just vaguely mentioned it.
[Lingling] Song Shu always felt a little uncomfortable when he answered the question so confidently, but he was able to control himself. He cursed a few words casually, and when 555 said that the task was completed, he hung up the video call without any emotion.
Like a heartless scumbag.
After the call was disconnected, [Lingling] took a while to come back to his senses. He started live streaming again on his phone, and as soon as he came online, there were comments asking: Did you go offline at the same time as the Buddha? Could it be that he was on a private video call and was playing something else?
[Lingling] always ignored these comments, but soon he saw a netizen with the tag of [Bi'an] fan attacking him on the public screen: Obviously not as good-looking as [Bi'an], the Bodhisattva's vision is getting worse and worse
It seems that he was angry and humiliated after being abandoned.
[Lingling] had a faint smile on his lips, moved the mouse a bit, and said slowly: "Well, I went to have a private conversation with the Bodhisattva."
[Lingling]’s previous live broadcast style was that of a mute anchor. As soon as he opened his mouth, several question marks appeared in the live broadcast room.
The audience of [Lingling]'s live broadcast room is very mixed. [Lingling] does not show his face, and most people watch his live broadcast for [Xiaohao]. A small number of people are die-hard fans of [Bi'an] and [Chocolate] who come to watch the excitement.
Among the more than 500 viewers, the number of true fans of [Lingling] can be counted on one’s fingers.
His words immediately caused an uproar in the live broadcast room.
=? ?
=Declare war?
But [Lingling] also said: "He likes me very much, likes to scold me, and I like to be scolded. In other words, we are running in both directions."
His tone was lazy, he spoke slowly and with a provocative tone.
There were more question marks in the comments. If [Lingling] didn't speak, they would have thought he was a mute. Who would have thought he was so coquettish? ?
=Good boy, this will tell the other two concubines in the harem, the new concubine is going to rebel
=Fight!
…
[Chocolate] and [The Other Shore] received the message after their respective live broadcast times.
Faced with such obvious provocation, [Chocolate] and [The Other Shore] were not very happy after all.
——Is this the new anchor that [Xiaohao] is promoting?
What a lack of vision.
They were hostile to each other, and couldn't help but pick and choose when facing that face.
More and more people in the barrage asked [Bi'an] whether he understood what [Lingling] said.
[Bi'an] clenched his fingers, and even though he was jealous, his expression was calm. "The boss mentioned him to me before. He is a junior who is very good at playing games. I also mentioned to the boss that I could take him under my wing, but the boss refused and said that he would take a look at him when there is a chance."
"It's just a phone call, there's no need for everyone to spread so much."
=I am in control of the palace aura
=After one set, I feel like I can kill it instantly [Lingling]
Bi'an smiled faintly: "If this can also be diffused, then I probably can't explain it to my boss."
=Hmm? ? I see, you guys have been calling each other privately quite a lot
…
[Chocolate] was cooking, and seeing these comments made me feel sick.
The barrage of comments started to cheer him on and asked him to give some response. [Chocolate] had flour on his hands at the time, and there was a little white on the tip of his nose. His gentle breath had a dark fluctuation for a moment, but it was covered up again.
[Lingling], what an annoying fly.
It's really disgusting that he can't help but jump out and shout after enjoying a little bit of sweetness.
Derogatory dark thoughts kept popping up in his mind, but [Chocolate] continued to knead the dough, smiling with curved lips, like a gentle and handsome boy in high school.
"There's nothing to say, maybe because I'm young, I don't mind what I say. I'm older than him, so I should be more tolerant. Don't keep discussing this topic, the boss doesn't like it."
[Chocolate] put down the work at hand and looked at the camera attentively, "So let's stop talking about this topic here. If we continue, the dessert will become unpalatable and the boss will not like it."
The barrage is going crazy.
[Chocolate] was the last person to respond to this backyard fire incident, which meant that his live broadcast room was filled with fans from three parties as well as onlookers.
=Yo yo yo yo ~ the boss doesn't like it
=What should I do? This one is also a good wife. Hehehe
As the matter has fermented to the present, more and more melon-cutting videos have been edited, and the loudest cry is still - @[small account], boss, come and see that your harem is on fire!
The only thing that is not clear from the comments is that the responses from [彼岸] and [巧克力] are probably just trying to hold on.
[Xiaohao] has been ignoring them for a long time. When she thinks about the time she was ignored and how she spent it on other men, and even indulged such men in showing off, she feels indescribably uncomfortable.
It's just that they all understand that they lost the battle but not the battle. Their response has nothing to do with Song Shulian not contacting them.
Yes, it has nothing to do with it QAQ!
…
Song Shu was unaware of the above.
School was about to start, and he was dragged by his deskmate to go to City B where Huajing University was located in advance.
Said he was going to travel first.
Song Shu was extremely reluctant, but his desk mate suddenly said, why haven't you called me by my name for almost three years, and you were going to treat me to a meal, weren't you?
Song Shu: “…” and agreed.
On the day the two arrived in City B, two posts appeared in the forum.
Post: I knew that bitch would drag him there early, so I went there early too!
0L: Hehehe, I saw him at the airport. He is still very handsome. I look forward to our "chance encounter" later.
1L: If you don't take me with you, you are all bitches
The next person: You are also a bitch
After arriving at the hotel, their first stop was to the nearby university town.
The classmate wore a mask and a hat, covering Song Shu tightly.
Song Shu let him fiddle with it, just showing a pair of clear eyes, "Robbery of a bank?"
It was a bit teasing, and Song Shu might not even realize how seductive the tone of his voice was when he said this.
His deskmate tightened his throat, put the hat on for him, and steadied his breathing: "Be careful not to be approached. You can't walk a hundred meters in ten minutes."
“It’s not that exaggerated.”
Song Shu walked out of the hotel first, and his deskmate chased after him, "The movie is about to start, shall we take a taxi?"
Song Shu lowered his head and fiddled with his phone: "Well, I've already called a taxi."
There are a lot of people in the university town, not only college students who have just started school, but also some tourists.
The deskmate and Song Shu quickly found the cinema, but even though Song Shu was so armed, he could not avoid being attacked by someone.
The classmate at the side was so angry that his nose and eyes were no longer eyes. Those people were also staring at Song Shu closely, and their eyes could only hold Song Shu.
This made my deskmate even angrier.
…
They were watching a very ordinary comedy movie, but maybe it was bad luck, because the location they chose was surrounded by sticky couples in front, behind, and around them. They were feeding each other with Coke and popcorn, and drinking a cup of milk tea from the same cup was normal.
Song Shu sat down with popcorn in his arms, and his deskmate took his arm and muttered, "Really, the sour smell of love."
After that, he leaned close to Song Shu again, his eyes shining: "Song Shu, can you feed me a popcorn too?"
Song Shu tilted his head.
My deskmate looked very young. Under the soft light of the cinema, his pink hair made his skin look whiter and his facial lines look more handsome.
My hand was shaken again, and my deskmate urged, “Hurry up.”
Song Shu: "…Why do you want to feed me?"
My deskmate pouted and said, "Pretend we are a couple."
Song Shu looked around and helplessly stuffed the popcorn into his deskmate's lips.
The fingers touched the wet lips, and the popcorn pushed into the lips and tongue. Song Shu withdrew without caring, but the fingers were held in the open lips.
He looked down in confusion, and his deskmate raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, sucking his fingertips and licking his fingertips ambiguously.
The movements were awkward and a bit immature, like the opening scene before lovemaking in a cheesy A-grade movie.
Song Shu took it back expressionlessly, wiped his hands with his deskmate's coat, stuffed the popcorn into his arms, and twitched his mouth: "Where did you learn that? Don't use it on me."
It's annoying. Song Yinxing would never be like that.
…
At the same time, in a sophomore dormitory.
"Chen Shi, are you crazy? You bought so many gifts and stuffed them in there. The bag is going to burst."
My roommate’s eyes widened. “Didn’t you say you don’t buy gifts for men?”
Chen Shi touched his nose and said, "That junior is different."
He also felt that he bought too little.
My roommate winked and said, "It seems that he is very handsome. He even bent our stones."
Chen Shi has been acting very abnormal these days, and it's obvious that he's falling in love.
"Are there any photos? Show me!"
Chen Shi has been asked about Song Shu's photos many times these days, and he subconsciously retorted: "No!"
Normally, if he says this, no one will bother him anymore.
However, this time, his roommates, who were also volunteers and who knew their son best, were not going to let him go.
The three roommates looked at each other in bewilderment. "How could there be no photo? The campus card must have a photo on it."
A plan was quickly finalized.
"Second brother, control his hands."
"Third brother, control his feet. If he resists, use torture and tickling!"
Chen Shi was sweating profusely and turned around to run, but his roommate had already pounced on him with a lewd smile.
"Don't run! The more you run, the more excited I get!"
Chen Shi: "...you three perverts!"
…
"Don't search me!"
Chen Shi was thinking about the young face on Campus Card, and his struggle became real, and he was ashamed and angry: "You can't do this to me!"
"Why can't I do this to you?"
Amidst the lewd laughter and argument, the dormitory head finally opened the big bag and dug out the campus card inside.
Like a flag of victory in war, the dormitory head held up the campus card: "Got it!"
If the previous fights were all insignificant, then at this moment Chen Shi felt inexplicably flustered. His throat was choked and he struggled harder, taking advantage of his roommate's distraction to break free.
“Give it back to me!”
Don’t want Song Shu to be discovered, don’t.
Chen Shi felt somewhat desperate.
He was so desperate that the dormitory head was a little panicked, "Hurry up and control him!"
In the chaos, a campus card was thrown up and then fell lightly to the ground.
Everyone can see the card.
As if time stood still, the boy's eyes and brows on the campus card were still indelibly cold.
The only sound that landed on the ground was the roommate's roar-like murmur: "You kid, you eat so well behind our backs??"
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