We agreed not to date, so why are you crying now that I've become the richest man?

Ye Chen had just picked up his water glass to drink when he heard this and paused, almost spitting out the water.

Lu Wenbo laughed and cursed out loud: "Are you fucking stupid? Girls only wear pads for comfort, right?"

Chen Zhiqiang sat on the lower bunk.

Look at how excited these two are.

His face turned bright red, and he absolutely refused to touch the two remaining pink unidentified objects on the table.

"Old Chen, stop dawdling." Sun Haoyu walked over and forcefully stuffed a bag into Chen Zhiqiang's hand.

"This is something only heaven, earth, and the four of us in our dorm know."

"When your feet hurt during military training, don't cry and beg us to give you a couple of pieces."

With their forceful pulling, Chen Zhiqiang blushed and stuck the pad into his shoe.

The moment Chen Zhiqiang put on his shoes and stood up, he stomped his feet twice on the spot, hesitated for a long time, and then muttered, "They are indeed... quite soft."

A burst of unrestrained laughter erupted in the dormitory.

Ye Chen laughed along.

Since his rebirth, he has been scheming, plotting, and making money, his nerves constantly on edge.

At this moment, the carefree and silly joy in the male dormitory of the university made him feel very relaxed.

After a while of laughter and joking, it was almost noon before everyone realized it.

Sun Haoyu rubbed his protesting stomach, reluctantly stopping his bouncing around: "Brothers, stop focusing on experiencing this 'stepping on poop' feeling."

"It's almost midnight, time to eat!"

"I spent the whole morning queuing for clothes and shopping at the supermarket, my stomach is growling!"

Lu Wenbo glanced at the time on his phone and chimed in, "It's definitely lunchtime. Let's go, let's hurry to the second canteen, or the braised pork will be all gone again."

"Let's go, we'll have to eat at least two bowls of rice today." After changing their shoes, the group left the dormitory chatting and laughing, heading straight for the cafeteria.

Jiaotong University's second canteen.

It was lunchtime, and the hall was noisy with people, and there were long queues at the food windows.

The four people in dormitory 417 occupied a four-person table by the window.

In front of Sun Haoyu was a bowl of braised pork rice that he had just snatched.

He was starving, his stomach had been protesting all morning, and he was staring at the glistening braised pork, ready to devour it.

But as soon as he picked up his chopsticks, the image of being rejected by Li Meng in public when he delivered plum juice to the playground that morning suddenly flashed through his mind uncontrollably.

Just thinking about how Li Meng didn't even dare to look at him back then...

Sun Haoyu's initial excitement vanished instantly, and he visibly wilted again.

Normally, this amount of food would only be enough to fill a gap between his teeth, but today he picked up his chopsticks, poked the rice a couple of times, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth.

After chewing a couple of times, he simply placed his chopsticks on the edge of the plate.

"Why--"

A long sigh escaped from his chest.

Lu Wenbo was shoveling vegetables into his mouth when he pointed at him with his chopsticks.

"Old Sun, it's one thing for you to be completely bewitched by the Foreign Languages ​​Department, but you're even neglecting your meals?"

"Weren't you just saying you wanted to come eat? You queued for ten minutes to get this braised pork."

Sun Haoyu scratched his short hair.

"I can't eat, I feel bloated."

Do you think she really thought I was too rude? Was my expression too fierce?

Chen Zhiqiang, who was eating white rice next to him, added, "The way you yelled back then was really scary. I could hear it clearly even though I was standing so far away."

Sun Haoyu looked even more dejected, his hands scooping up his face, his head almost drooping into his plate.

Ye Chen picked up the seaweed and egg drop soup next to him, took a sip, and glanced at Sun Haoyu, who was still sighing.

"Eat quickly, then go back to the dorm and rest for a while. The counselor is going to hold a military training mobilization meeting this afternoon. If you're late and get scolded, that's a small matter. You'll suffer when you have to stand at attention tomorrow."

The afternoon's proceedings went very quickly.

Counselor Xu Man held a brief mobilization meeting in the classroom, focusing on the military training discipline and assembly requirements for tomorrow.

After dinner, the group returned to their dormitory.

After taking a shower, Ye Chen changed into a dry T-shirt and lay down on the bed.

My phone vibrated.

Shen Anran sent me a WeChat message.

Shen Anran: "Is the food in the Jiaotong University cafeteria good?"

Then a picture was sent.

The photo shows a stainless steel plate containing a few yellowed green vegetables and a rib with more bone than meat.

Shen Anran: "The cafeteria ladies in Tianjin have such shaky hands, all the ribs fell back into the pot. [crying]"

Ye Chen looked at the photo and typed with one hand.

"It's alright. Old Sun ordered a serving of braised pork today, and we left it all."

Shen Anran: "What a waste! What happened to him?"

Ye Chen: "I was refused when I tried to deliver water, which triggered my heartbreak, and I couldn't eat."

Shen Anran sent a meme of someone tapping their head.

"None of you guys are reliable. Delivering water on the first day, people are bound to find it strange."

Ye Chen replied: "Don't generalize. Go to bed early, eat more, and don't faint while standing at attention tomorrow."

After replying to the message, Ye Chen put down his phone.

After washing up, the dormitory lights were turned off on time.

Occasionally, the chirping of crickets, typical of early autumn, drifted in from outside the window.

Ye Chen was lying on the lower bunk, having just finished chatting with Shen Anran, his thumb hovering over the power button, ready to lock the screen and go to sleep.

Suddenly, the iPhone 4 in my hand made a short "buzz" sound.

The cold light from the phone screen lit up again, illuminating Ye Chen's calm face.

The QQ interface flickered, and when I switched to the chat window, I saw a new message from Xu Jiao.

Ye Chen clicked on it casually.

It's a photograph.

In the photo, Xu Jiao is wearing a black spaghetti strap nightgown, and her collarbone is clearly visible.

Her hair was half-dry and draped over her shoulders, and she wore a delicate "no-makeup makeup" look.

The lighting was very soft, and the background was the bed curtains of a girls' dormitory. The whole photo exuded a deliberately created pure and sensual vibe.

Immediately afterwards, a text message arrived.

Xu Jiao: "Just finished showering. I was waiting on the playground to get my military training uniform today, and I got so tanned. [Feeling wronged]"

Ye Chen looked at the screen, a playful smile playing on his lips, and saw right through the other person's thoughts.

Those women don't seem like good people.

I saw his phone and the way he paid the bill at the social gathering last night.

Today they were handing out water in public on the playground, and now they're posting these suggestive photos.

If it were an average freshman male college student, he would probably already have names for his future children by now.

Ye Chen certainly wouldn't take it seriously, but his principle has always been "not to take the initiative, nor to refuse".

This is a pretty woman who actively offers herself to you.

He has always enjoyed appreciating others' work and doesn't mind spending his free time with them.

He leaned against the headboard, typing with one hand, his tone slightly flippant and probing: "Really? I can't tell from the photo, she just looks quite fair-skinned."

send.

In the girls' dormitory of the Foreign Languages ​​Department.

Xu Jiao lay on the bed, looking at the reply, and felt a surge of joy.

Sure enough, this rich kid is a normal man; how could he be indifferent to his own body?