MTL - The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth-Chapter 15

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at a loss.

My heart softened a little.

"Get in."

Tang Zhou stood up with his hands on his knees and took a step forward. The numbness swept his calf instantly, and he stumbled forward.

Fortunately, Fu Shen's eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and he took it with a full heart.

Tang Zhou's legs were unconscious, so he could only cling to Fu Shen to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

Fu Shen reluctantly hugged his waist, "How long have you been squatting?"

"Don't know."

Tang Zhou's eyebrows knitted slightly because of the sudden numbness. He couldn't bear it, so he could only support Fu Shen with one hand and rub his calf with the other.

Some pedestrians passed by and cast unidentified eyes, but Fu Shenquan did not see it.

He put Tang Zhou next to the camphor tree, let Tang Zhou support the trunk by himself, then squatted down and reached out to hold Tang Zhou's calf.

"What!"

Tang Zhou jumped in shock, because his legs were soft and numb, he didn't move, he could only stare at Fu Shen with two frightened eyes.

Fu Shen didn't say anything, he pressed down hard.

“His—”

Tang Zhou took a breath, it was sour.

Fu Shen paused and continued to relieve him.

The warm palms clearly depict the slender and well-proportioned legs through the thin casual pants.

Tang Zhou leaned against the tree trunk, from his angle, he could only see the back of the boy's head and the wheat-colored neck. The hands that held his legs were slender and strong, and they conveyed a reliable temperature through the pants.

It's not that he never had numbness in his legs, he just came from the care of others like this, never before.

The legs gradually recovered, but Tang Zhou did not say a word.

Fu Shen estimated that it was almost time, raised his head and asked, "Can I go?"

The golden sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls into the amber eyes, like a bright shooting star in the sky, beautiful but short-lived.

Tang Zhou suddenly returned to his senses and said lightly: "Well, thank you."

The two sat in the car.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Fu Shen turned his head to look at Yu Hong's joints.

Tang Zhou fastened his seat belt and wrote lightly: "I beat a scumbag."

He didn't want to say, so Fu Shen didn't ask any more questions, and started the car and drove into the traffic.

can be found.

However, Tang Zhou is not such an impulsive person.

Seeing that Tang Zhou was in a good mood, and Fu Shen was not in a bad mood, he picked a topic of panacea: "What do you want to eat at night?"

Tang Zhou has no appetite, but it feels good to be with Fu Shen.

"It's almost evening."

He sighed without thinking, and then said, "Osmanthus dumplings are pretty good."

Fu Shen was stunned for a while, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

"Then let's go to school."

When I drove to Jiangda University, the food stalls outside had not been set up yet.

The two of them couldn't just wait in the car, Fu Shen suggested: "It's better to go to the dormitory for a while, just to chat with Liang Chen and the others about the project."

Tang Zhou nodded.

It takes about ten minutes to walk from the school gate to the boys' dormitory.

On the weekends, there are not as many students in the school as usual, but there are dozens of them along the way.

As a school-level figure of Jiangda University, Tang Zhou has always been eye-catching.

It's just that Fu Shen's family is poor and not as attractive as Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou was thinking about his thoughts and didn't care about the eyes of the people around him.

Fu Shen was sending a message in the group, and he didn't care about those peeking eyes.

【Pixiu】: Gan! How long? ! !

【Fu Shen】: Five minutes.

[Li Fengyu]: What the hell!

[Liang Chen]: Why did you come here suddenly?

Because of the project, none of their dormitories went home or went out to play, and they lived a bald life before graduation.

[Fu Shen]: President Tang inspected the progress.

[Liang Chen]:…

Fu Shen raised his lips, looked up at Tang Zhou, whose eyes were wandering in front of him, and lowered his hair to message.

[Fu Shen]: Did the snacks spread out last night?

He was worried that the food stall would not be open on weekends, so he asked.

[Liang Chen]: Open, what?

【Fu Shen】: Nothing. How did they get their smelly socks?

Just as the news was sent, a voice came: "Have you seen a news?"

Fu Shen stopped, "Huh?"

As soon as Tang Zhou turned around, he saw the message of Fu Shen's hair down, and he couldn't help but smile. It looked like he was in love with someone, so he couldn't help interrupting him.

He knew that Fu Shen didn't fall in love after he became President Fu, but he didn't know if Fu Shen had a relationship before becoming President Fu.

"A girl lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and her leg got stuck in the sewer."

Fu Shen: "...My legs are not that thin."

Tang Zhou glanced at his legs subconsciously. They were long and straight, with smooth lines, and the loose trousers were very thin.

Mainly, the legs are good-looking and the flesh is well-proportioned.

Tang Zhou turned around: "Don't play with your phone while walking."

Fu Shen smiled and put the phone in his pants pocket.

"Well, no more."

Remembering the feeling of helping Tang Zhou to relieve the numbness in his leg, Fu Shen's eyes couldn't help falling on Tang Zhou's leg, which was much thinner than his.

Fu Shen's dormitory is on the fifth floor, both of them are not weak physically, it is easy to climb the fifth floor.

This is Tang Zhou's first visit, and it's the door of a freshman.

The door of the dormitory is wide open.

"Tang Shen!" The boy wearing a Pikachu sweater stood at the door and greeted excitedly, "Welcome!"

Tang Zhou: “…”

He has never seen such a warm person.

The obvious helplessness on Tang Zhou's face made Fu Shen's smile grow thicker. He grabbed Tang Zhou's white wrist and whispered, "Come in."

Tang Zhou stepped into the boys' dormitory and looked around for a week, it was cleaner than he thought.

The door closed behind her, cutting off the empty corridor, leaving only the narrowness and liveliness in front of her.

On the bed and off the table, four simple chairs are arranged in four squares, and notebooks are placed on each table.

The fat man got out of the bathroom, filled the freshly washed grapes in a stainless steel lunch box, brought them over graciously, and handed them to Tang Zhou, "Tang God, eat grapes!"

Tang Zhou: “…”

Under Li Fengyu's expectant eyes, he tore off one and said gently, "Thank you."

Fu Shen saw that he was uncomfortable, took Li Fengyu's grapes, put them on the table, and asked the three, "Have you eaten dinner?"

"No." Liang Chen suggested, "When the night market opens, let's go together?"

"Okay, okay, wait for Tang Shen to make skewers together!" Pi Xiu quickly agreed.

Li Fengyu nodded: "I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, let's buy some beer."

Fu Shen had no objection, so the four all looked at Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou prides himself on his identity and has never had a drink at a street stall, but seeing a few people eager to try, he was infected by this atmosphere, and he couldn't help but look forward to it: "Okay. , let's make a skewer together."

Pixiu gave a high five, "I'll buy a can of beer later."

Fu Shen shook his head, "Buy less, Senior Tang drove here, he doesn't drink."

Thinking of Tang Zhou's drinking capacity, he dared not let Tang Zhou drink again, otherwise Tang Shen's reputation would be ruined by alcohol.

Tang Zhou also remembered his embarrassment after being drunk, smiled and nodded: "Well, I won't drink."

Several people did not force it.

Before the night market opens, Liang Chen suggested, "Let's talk about the project together."

Everyone looked at Tang Zhou again.

Tang Zhou said solemnly: "I discussed it with Fu Shen before, let him speak."

To tell the truth, Fu Shen will definitely make a big contribution to the development of Deep Blue in the future. Tang Zhou has self-knowledge, he doesn't understand the game, he doesn't understand the player market, there is absolutely no need to intervene in these matters.

Fu Shen did not refuse, but talked freely. This game project is the result of several years of thinking in his mind. His concept of this project is quite mature, and he does not hesitate to speak.

Tang Zhou didn't quite understand some professional aspects such as game architecture, and Fu Shen and others would also explain to him patiently, although the explanation did not have any significant effect.

But that didn't stop him from having fun.

From childhood to adulthood, the old man taught him not to play with things, not to play with dolls, let alone online games?

I won't be interested if I haven't been in contact with it, but now I'm in contact, but I want to try it.

"Is the game really fun?" he asked.

Seeing that he was interested in the game, Pixiu immediately became enthusiastic, "Tang Shen will know it by playing, whether it is fun or not depends on the individual, why don't you try it?"

He turned on the computer and entered the game client.

Tang Zhou caught a glimpse of the word "Xia Yuan".

Pixiu introduced the game to him incessantly, and also manipulated his character to cut monsters and upgrade to do tasks.

This is a virtual world, without the interference of the real world, it is indeed a good place to relax.

Tang Zhou became more and more interested, and tried to manipulate the game characters to do various actions by himself.

Li Fengyu also joined the ranks of bringing bad Tang God, and the three of them had a great time.

Fu Shen's chair was occupied by Tang Zhou, he leaned against the wardrobe, his eyes fell on Tang Zhou's face.

The skin is pale and the eyes glow.

Nice.

Liang Chen came over and patted his shoulder, "Go out for a chat?"

Fu Shen followed him to the corridor.

"What?"

Liang Chen said cautiously: "Brother Shen, I have always wanted to ask, are the photos on the forum real?"

"What photo?"

Liang Chen coughed lightly, "You and Senior Tang."

Fu Shen was stunned, "What do you want to say?"

"We are worried, is it because of the shares, you are talking to Senior Tang..."

Fu Shen: "...you think too much."

Whether he wants to or not, Tang Zhou will definitely not use money to do that kind of thing, at most let him be a shield.

Thinking of the shield, my heart is inexplicable.

Fu Shen shook off his messy emotions and said solemnly, "It's just a life assistant, clean up the waste in your mind."

Liang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and did not ask why the two were holding hands in the photo. Since Fu Shen had already denied it, he didn't need to say more.

"Well, I'll let them both clean up."

Fu Shen knew that they cared about him, so he stopped tangled up in this topic. He heard the passionate and angry voice from inside, and said, "The night market is almost open, let's go down together."

Otherwise someone will be "broken".

oh my little angel~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Gu Nuanqu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Gu Nuanqun, Bai.s 10 bottles; Lang Yan Dujue, Mo Yang 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!