A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Su Chen mainly wanted to test his ability to judge whether someone could have a heart-to-heart talk late at night.

If netizens can also do so.

That would be too easy.

The other person seemed to be glued to their phone, replying instantly.

[Little Star: Let me tell you, that boy really showed off at school today. (Ali excitedly)]

[A Low-Key Happiness: Was He Slapped in the Face?]

[Little Star: Go to hell!]

[Little Star: He saved someone on campus, seriously, he was so cool.]

"Saving people on campus?"

Su Chen chuckled lightly: "You think he's me?"

[A low-key happiness: That's probably fake.]

[Little Star: Hmph, that's just jealousy, blatant jealousy.]

[A low-key kind of happiness: Me, jealous of a kid? Besides, what does it have to do with you that someone saved someone? You're not his girlfriend. Your happiness seems meaningless.]

"Kill!"

Su Chen's lips curled upwards.

"Let's see how you respond if you don't confess your feelings."

Opposite the phone.

Song Qian looked at her phone, biting her lip lightly: "This guy is really infuriating. He always brings up the very thing he doesn't want to talk about."

"But today won't be that simple~"

[Little Star: We're not just friends anymore, we're getting closer, you know? You'll be so jealous!]

[Humble happiness: Some people are just amazing; when they get ruthless, they can even deceive themselves.]

[Little Star: (Angry) Believe me or not, I'll beat you to death through the internet cable!]

Su Chen chuckled a few times.

I find it quite amusing to tease these netizens.

Then he was stunned.

"Wait a minute, didn't I mean to open up to someone?"

Su Chen slapped his forehead, realizing he'd forgotten the important matter while chatting.

[A quiet kind of happiness: Ahem, actually, if you want to share your feelings, I can be your confidant.]

"I hope I make it in time," Su Chen said, a little embarrassed.

I just upset her, so I'm not sure if I can really get to know her this time.

However, the situation is not too bad.

Su Chen didn't have to wait long before the other party replied.

It briefly describes the boy's rescue process.

Just look at it.

Su Chen was a little confused.

"This process...it's somehow similar to my own experience."

It's not that Su Chen is narcissistic.

Rather, the scenes and images described by the other party were almost identical, except for the different causes of the events.

Even the boy was ultimately saved by a sliding tackle.

Su Chen raised an eyelid.

"Can it really be that dramatic? This girl over there attends Chunfeng Middle School?"

"Then the age doesn't match up."

"Two or three years older than me?"

Su Chen's mind went through a list of names.

Think of the end.

He found that only Deng Xiaoqi barely met his requirements.

As for age.

The internet is all virtual, so who would put real information on it?

[A low-key happiness: If he's this outstanding, you'd be foolish not to cherish him.]

[Little Star: I'm so sorry~]

[A low-key happiness: I understand young boys this age. Show off your strengths, touch him gently while chatting, flick your hair when you talk, and compliment him often. No boy can resist that.]

[Little Star: Really?]

[A low-key kind of happiness: This is genuine, after all, I've been through that age too.]

Su Chen probed.

I'll go to the school tomorrow to check on things.

"However, compared to Deng Xiaoqi, judging from the timeline, this person seems more like Song Qian."

Song Qian was looking at the messages on her phone.

The messages from my conversation with Tong Wenjie flashed through my mind.

Su Chen was quite famous at school.

And it seems that many girls like him.

"Seduce him? Bah, you little pervert."

..

The next day, Su Chen got up very early.

Change your clothes.

I called Huang Zhitao on WeChat.

After learning that the other person had already come downstairs, Su Chen changed his shoes and went downstairs as well.

As Su Chen was changing his shoes at the door, he heard Lin Miaomiao's phone alarm ring.

"Even such a thick door couldn't block out the noise, how can you still sleep? That's amazing." After making this comment, Su Chen went downstairs.

Come downstairs.

Huang Zhitao was warming up at the door.

Her figure was on full display in her black sportswear.

"So lovely."

The sudden praise made Huang Zhitao tremble.

Turn around.

Seeing that it was Su Chen, she looked into his clear black and white eyes and said softly.

"Thank you."

Su Chen smiled slightly: "Although we're training together, I won't let you win."

"Don't worry, I won't call you if I need you."

Huang Zhitao's competitive spirit was reignited.

She and Deng Xiaoqi are essentially the same; they both want to find a man who is better than themselves to make up for the lack of love they received since childhood.

However, the two have different public personas.

Deng Xiaoqi prefers to take the initiative, while Huang Zhitao prefers to observe secretly and compete with each other in private.

As for why two people change when they meet,

Su Chen thought.

There is no reason to be jealous.

Knowing Huang Zhitao's personality, Su Chen naturally wouldn't act like Fang Yifan and become a sycophant.

What he did was to conquer his opponent through strength.

The sun had already risen in the east, and two young figures were jogging in the neighborhood, facing the morning sun.

Although Su Chen was running ahead of Huang Zhitao.

But he was also keeping an eye on her condition, and whenever she couldn't catch up, Su Chen would slow down.