The boy expresses his love passionately, directly and boldly.
Like a wildfire that never goes out.
Pan Shu's heart softened for a moment, and her voice became gentler, "Pei Ji, be obedient."
Pei Ji raised his slender, white neck, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. His fingertips played with the drawstring on the hood of his sweatshirt. The completely dimmed computer screen reflected the boy's flamboyant, grandma-gray curly hair. "Oh, I'll be obedient. Can you like me a little more, sister?"
After a few seconds, Pan Shu said "hmm" nonchalantly.
The boy's gray-brown eyes curved in satisfaction, his eye bags full and innocent.
The call ended here. Pei Ji turned around ostentatiously, but met six pairs of sympathetic eyes.
"Captain, you're done. You sound like a fishing expert!"
Not to mention Pei Ji, they all fell in love with it after hearing it.
That voice...tsk, absolutely amazing.
Luo Shen patted Pei Ji's shoulder sympathetically and said, "I heard that those with nice voices are all fat otakus. Captain, you should be careful."
Pei Ji doesn't care about that.
He pushed aside the lollipop and hummed indistinctly.
They were just jealous of him.
After hanging up the phone, Pan Shu slowly went to the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee, casually thinking, "Today must be the ninth day." Fu Jinli still hadn't replied.
But Panshu knew that he had seen it.
After opening the chat interface and thinking for a few seconds, Pan Shu typed, "Fu Jinli, I have no more photos to send. What do you think I should send next?"
Pan Shu didn't expect Fu Jinli to return the favor.
But when she saw the words "typing" at the top of the chat bar, Pan Shu curled her lips slightly with confidence.
Little fish, you've taken the bait.
F: Who are you?
Fu Jinli's ID is F.
Pan Shu raised her eyelids, a casual smile spreading across her lips, "Guess."
Beijing University.
Fu Jinli glanced at the screen coldly with his eyes lowered, and sneered, "Playing tricks."
But for some unknown reason, he clicked on the photo. The curtains behind the girl in the photo were drawn tightly, the room was dim, and she was wearing a strawberry-printed suspender nightgown.
Her exposed skin was as delicate as snow jade, and her legs were long and straight, appearing ambiguous and dangerous under a desk lamp.
The nightgown makes the girl look delicate and pure.
The contrast is huge.
"Fuck, these legs are so fucking sexy! I'm getting hard just looking at them..." Roommate Yao Rui was halfway through his sentence when he froze under Fu Jinli's icy gaze. "Brother Fu, you, your girlfriend?"
They usually don't have any control over their words.
It is also common to make dirty jokes.
But Fu Jinli has a noble temperament, like a flower on a high mountain sitting on the altar. Although he is usually quiet, they have never seen Fu Jinli's eyes so cold and stern.
It's like looking at a dead person.
Yao Rui shuddered.
Fu Jinli didn't deny it. He pursed his lips, his slender fingertips whitening as he pinched the phone. He held it upside down, his eyes dark and unclear.
In the eyes of Yao Rui and others, Fu Jinli is really damn handsome. Ji Cheng, who is known as the school idol, is not even as good as a finger of Fu Jinli.
When Ji Cheng came back, he found that the atmosphere in the dormitory was weird.
He said nothing.
He had been annoyed these past few days, so he went to find Mu Wanwan and asked her to publicly apologize to Pan Shu, but Mu Wanwan acted like a madman and didn't listen to him at all!
Ji Cheng regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. How could he have been so blind to fall for Mu Wanwan in the first place?!
The next day, Fu Jinli discovered that there were no photos in the chat box belonging to Panshu.
I'll post photos every day.
But not today.
Maybe she forgot, Fu Jinli thought.
Until the evening, Fu Jinli was absent-mindedly refreshing his phone. He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his lower eyelid.
Isn't this the best?
She finally stopped bothering herself.
"Brother Fu, your water cup is full—" Yao Rui saw that he was not in the right state and didn't even notice that the water cup was full, so he asked, "Did you have a fight with your girlfriend?"
Fu Jinli came back to his senses. He stared at the phone in his hand with grievance, as if he wanted to stare a hole in it.
What a crappy phone.
Not even a photo!
Fu Jinli fell into deep thought as he looked at the latest limited edition mobile phone in his hand.
"As for your girlfriend, if you have a quarrel, you have to admit your mistakes and you have to coax her!" Yao Rui said with the tone of an experienced person.
Ji Cheng, who was lying on the bed playing games, raised his eyebrows when he heard Yao Rui's words, "Change your naive girlfriend as soon as possible."
Ji Cheng has always been a playboy.
Everyone who knows him knows it.
But Yao Rui's face still looked unhappy, and he retorted on the spot, "You are not as romantic as Master Ji."
Ji Cheng rarely refuted. He swiped his fingertips across the dialog box with Pan Shu, looking at the humble little essay he had sent. He was really more of a lickspittle than a dog!
Fu Jinli pursed her lips, hesitated for a long time before opening the chat box and typing, "You didn't send any photos."
Panshu didn't reply.
Fu Jinli suddenly remembered that if you were not friends, you could only send three messages a day. His slightly frowned brows relaxed slightly, and he guessed that she must want to send a message but couldn't.
So the noble young master of a wealthy family condescended to send a friend request.
The eyebrows and eyes are visible joy to the naked eye.
When Pan Shu received Fu Jinli's friend request, she did not agree immediately. She ignored him for a few days just like Fu Jinli had ignored her, and then she casually clicked "Agree".
There are already several messages lying quietly in the chat box.
F: [Why don’t you agree?]
[No photos either.]
【Who are you? 】
[Do you want to pursue me? Actually, it's not that difficult to pursue me. Don't give up.]
Seeing this, Pan Shu laughed out loud.
He is not Panshu's friend, so he can only send three messages a day.
Pan Shu didn't know that Fu Jinli's mood was getting lower and lower day by day. Just before Pan Shu agreed to let him be her friend, he was asking his father to modify his friend permissions.
Fu Jinli's father: "?"
Fu Jinli pursed his lips seriously and said, "Ask the technical department to change this ridiculous rule that only three messages can be sent to non-friends."
As soon as he finished speaking, a message popped up on his phone: "The other party has accepted your friend request. You can start chatting now." Fu Jinli's lips curled up noticeably.
"No need. I think this software is pretty good. Give bonuses to employees." After saying that, he hung up the phone on his father without mercy.
After returning to the dormitory from the balcony, Fu Jinli stared at the prompt message for a long time.
F: Who are you?
Pan Shu raised an eyebrow. [Do you want to turn on the voice chat? Try listening to my voice.]
Fu Jinli hesitated for only a moment before clicking on the voice call. The other party agreed immediately. He subconsciously held his breath until the girl's cute voice came from the receiver, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"hello."
"Well, hello."
Ji Cheng, who was lying on the bed, looked stern. He quickly got out of bed and grabbed Fu Jinli's phone, "Shushu, is that you, Shushu?"
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