The male protagonist of the goddess of beauty Venus is also a perfect god who is high above everyone else. He is not worthy of it.
She raised her eyes and smiled nonchalantly: "Isn't this fun?"
Zhu Jiang was baffled and felt something was amiss: "But... wouldn't it be a bit much to film this in your vlog?"
Assistant Zhu Jiang said this because since becoming a millionaire blogger, she has been very busy and has few schedules. Apart from attending classes, she has spent all her time shooting daily vlogs and attending events. She has never participated in those campus activities that are not very useful.
Once she wants to participate, she usually wants to make it into vlog material.
But he was calm and composed: "Don't you think I can't act?"
Zhu Jiang immediately responded, "Of course not. I just wonder if your schedule is tight. After all, the drama club is different from other clubs. Rehearsals are quite frequent. It's a lot of time to waste just for a piece of material."
Daytime naps are quite leisurely: "I think it's good. Not only do I have material for vlogging, but I can also improve my expressiveness."
Zhu Jiang thought about it and asked curiously, "Wouldn't it be better if the freshmen could go in right away?"
Xiaomian nonchalantly replied, "There was no shortage of vlog material back then."
Her eyes were fixed on the flyer.
Zhu Jiang was only an assistant, so of course she couldn't influence Zhou Mian's thoughts. Since Zhou Mian was interested, she could only support him: "Do I need to prepare anything in advance?"
Xiao Mian raised the corners of his lips lazily: "Prepare dozens of cakes."
Zhu Jiang didn't react for a moment: "Huh?"
The evening gradually came to an end.
I wanted to clean my ears, but found that the hydrogen peroxide bottle was empty.
He wanted to throw the empty bottle into the trash can in the dormitory bathroom, but his hand stopped in mid-air and he didn't throw it in. Instead, he wrapped the empty bottle with his changed clothes, took it out quietly and threw it into the trash can under his desk.
His roommate suddenly came over and called out to him, "Brother Wang, could you help me check in tomorrow morning?"
Shi Wang was startled just after he threw the bottle.
But he happened to be speaking to Shi Wang's right, so Shi Wang couldn't hear clearly what he said. After thinking for a long time, he caught the key word "help" and roughly realized that he wanted him to do him a favor.
Shi Wang said expressionlessly, "Do your own thing."
He stood up and left. His roommate was surprised: "No way..."
Shi Wang slammed the door shut.
Another roommate advised, "Forget it, forget it. You've already skipped too many classes. It's normal for Shi Wang to be reluctant to always call your class. Tomorrow's class is quite important. You should go and attend. Shi Wang is right."
The roommate who asked Shi Wang to help call out the names felt strange: "Although that's what he said, I don't know why, but Brother Wang's temper seems to have gotten worse. It's not just about calling out the names, but recently when we talk to him, sometimes he pretends not to hear."
Another roommate also found it a bit strange.
Although Shi Wang is considered a beauty from a high place and difficult to approach in the eyes of others, after getting along with him for the past two years, they all know that Shi Wang is not that kind of person. Not only does he take special care of them in normal times, but he also takes on responsibilities when there are problems. He is humble and generous.
But for some reason, it feels like he's starting to distance himself from them lately.
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Under the activity building, Zhu Jiang laboriously moved the foam box containing the cake from the car, and Zhu Mian took a piece of paper to wipe her sweat.
Zhu Jiang took it and sighed, "I thought these cakes would be very heavy, but I didn't expect them to be this heavy, like a weight."
Seeing that she was exhausted and out of breath, Xiaomian said: "You rest here for a while, I'll go to the supermarket to buy you a bottle of water."
Zhu Jiang nodded quickly: "Thank you Mianmian."
Xiaomian walked towards the school supermarket.
She took a drink from the freezer and was about to pay when she heard the boss's voice from the front: "Hey, handsome guy, it's ten dollars, why did you give me twenty?"
She raised her head and looked forward, her gaze suddenly fixed.
There was a boy in front of me wearing a white T-shirt. He was about 1.9 meters tall and had a tall and straight figure.
The evening breeze blew through his fine black hair, and the tips of his hair slightly covered his eyebrows and eyes, like layers of green leaves blocking the mottled sunlight.
Her willow-shaped eyes are as sharp as the wind, and the lines of her profile are clear and undulating.
The steps of sleeping during the day stopped immediately.
It was delusion at that time.
At that moment, her blood seemed to freeze.
He seemed not to have heard and asked again: "What?"
The other party repeated "ten dollars" several times before he could barely hear it clearly.
Not once or twice.
The bakery next door was being renovated, so it was quite noisy, but not so noisy that we couldn't hear what each other was saying.
The lady boss kindly reminded me: "This one sells for ten yuan, and the one next to it sells for twenty yuan."
The sounds of renovations at the bakery next door stopped for a moment. Shi Wang leaned over and leaned his left ear towards the proprietress, finally hearing clearly. His face remained expressionless. "You got the wrong one. Give me another."
I felt something was wrong during my sleep, and the memories of time burst out.
The high school practice room was noisy at the time, and she sat at the piano playing a piece of music.
A voice came faintly: "You played it wrong."
Zhumian was puzzled: "Wrong key?"
Shi Wang stood up and walked over, his slender white fingers landing on a key in the small group, moving it down and pressing it.
It was during my sleep that I suddenly realized that I had played a wrong note in the chord.
She didn't even notice she was playing the piano.
However, he just raised his eyelids and glanced at her lightly. Although he was looking at her, it seemed as if he didn't take her into consideration at all. He looked down at her and had no expression at all.
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