"Can… can I…"
While speaking, Wu Daojun pointed to the WeChat icon on his phone.
Arthur asked with some uncertainty: "Have my WeChat?"
"Yes!"
Wu Daojun nodded his head in a hurry, looking very cute.
Seeing this, Arthur's heart was moved and so he couldn't help but ask impulsively: "Wu Daojun, can I squeeze your face?"
The blushing cheeks of Daojun was so tempting. Every time Arthur sees it, he develops the urge to pinch it a few times.
"No…No…No…"
Wu Daojun's face was flushed and under the tension blinked his big eyes habitually.
'No?'
For a while, Arthur was a little disappointed.
Then Wu Daojun continued to stutter: "No…Don't… squeeze… hard…!"
"Puff!"
Arthur couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't worry. I'll just squeeze them lightly." Arthur said as he reached out and squeezed his face slightly.
It felt great!
Originally, he just wanted to touch a little. But now just touching it, Arthur wanted to pinch his face a few more times.
"Mmmmm!"
Upon pinching his face, Wu Daojun let out a low panting. Even mists began to form in his eyes.
Somehow, seeing Daojun with his cheeks blushing and panting gently, Arthur felt as if he were a gangster who was molesting an innocent boy.
Feeling the hot temperature upon his fingertips, Arthur must admit he felt really … excited!
After a few more squeezes, Arthur reluctantly retracted his hand.
It seems that because of shyness, Wu Daojun stood up and ran away.
Halfway, he suddenly realized he hadn't secured Arthur's WeChat yet.
So he returned.
Arthur also wondered why Wu Daojun suddenly ran away for a second.
Did he pinch him too hard?
Did his image collapse?
Did he accidentally show his perverted nature in his eyes too clearly?
Just when he was wondering, the big guy ran back on his long legs.
He stood right in front of Arthur and stared at him with those jewel-like eyes and pointed at the WeChat icon on the phone.
Upon seeing this, Arthur couldn't help but smile and then took out his mobile phone to scan the code.
After adding Arthur, Wu Daojun left again.
Back in the shade, Wu Daojun felt his heart beating wildly. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his father which read: "Dad, he just pinched my face!"
Soon his father replied: "Shocked.jpg. Then did he say he likes you?"
Wu Daojun replied: "No!"
Then his father responded: "He teased you, but he didn't even want to date you? Wait until this old man goes to school. I'll have his legs broken!"
Looking at the chat message, Wu Daojun's face is full of black lines. He pouted his mouth and typed: "Dad, stop being weird!"
His father replied: "Ok. Ok. Let's not talk about it anymore. I will go to your school in a few days and take a good look at this boy by the way."
….
Late at night…
Wu Daojun wore a comfortable pajama and turned over and over in the bed holding his mobile phone. His dormitory is really special. His father had been worried that he would be awkward and resistant to other classmates, so he had used his relationships to enable Wu Daojun to have his own single room.
On the phone screen was a chat interface between him and Arthur. It's just that the interface is empty and there was only a line belonging to a system prompt.
It said: "You have added Arthur, you can now message each other."
It seemed Daojun had already made a decision to chat first.
Wu Daojun sat up and types a few words very quickly: "Are you there?"
But soon, he deleted the same.
Pursing his mouth while thinking for a moment, he typed once more: "Have you had dinner?"
'It is too late now. Of course, he had already eaten.'
Thinking of this, Wu Daojun felt this message was too stupid so he deleted it again.
He put down his phone and scratched his head.
'So frustrating!'
'What should I say?'
After thinking for a long time, Wu Daojun suddenly thought of something and opened the search interface.
He then searched: How to chat with a boy you have a crush on, so as to appear to be humorous and wise?
He then clicked the search bar and a number of results suddenly appeared.
It is just that many of the results are nonsense or just advertisements.
After a while, one of the search results attracted his attention.
"You can put excerpts of beautiful and meaningful passages while chatting so that you can appear both humorous and wise."
Well, this seems would work.
Wu Daojun smiled and felt that his road to courting his crush has been enlightened. He then began to search for some meaningful quotations. After a while, he selected one and copied and pasted the same, and sent it to Arthur.
After doing this, Wu Daojun stared at the chat interface with expectant eyes and waited for Arthur's reply.
….
After the end of a game with the guys, Arthur shouted on the next bedroom door. "What kind of broken equipment is that Lao Wang? It didn't even hurt at all"
"Didn't you make me take all the damage?" Wang Zejing's tone was a little hurt.
"Really?"
Arthur froze for a moment and then said earnestly: "Lao Wang, you have to learn to be flexible and not to be too rigid with your builds."
At this moment, his phone vibrated.
Arthur picked up his phone and saw Wu Daojun sent him a message. When he clicked on it, he was stunned.
"If all the scars can be healed. If all the emotions can be reciprocated…If you can still meet again, a simple smile, slight happiness, a willful hug, what a great thing. But it is true, it's just if…"
'What's this all about?'
Arthur frowned slightly and could not keep up with the chains of thoughts of Daojun. He then directly replied: "Hurry up, wash and sleep. Don't think about these messy things."
Putting down his phone, Arthur yelled again: "Lao Wang, hurry up and prepare for the next game!"
Poor Daojun: …
…
The next day was another boring military training.
The only difference from previous days is that today, they are not ordered to stand in military posture but march forward.
Wu Daojun still gave him iced watermelon juice every day, but he became increasingly bolder and got embarrassed less easily.
Time passed quickly and the half month of military training life was finally over.
The new students who were originally white and tender have also become dark-skinned.
The only exception is Arthur.
Not only did he make it a habit to apply sunscreen every day, but he also frequently visited the spa clubhouse for a massage and maintenance from time to time.
The results are very good. Although his skin had become inevitably darker, it is not that obvious.
Today is the 17th and tomorrow happens to be a weekend. Arthur is finally going to Shanghai to use his [Beautiful Dining Task Card] by finding an opportunity to eat with Feng Yang and, finally buy a Ferrari.
Thinking about these, the things he has to do seems quite a lot.
Early in the morning, Arthur came to Qi Jia's office.
Seeing Arthur walking in, Qi Jia immediately clutched her forehead and said helplessly: "You won't ask again for a leave, will you?"
During this period of time, Arthur always asked for leave to go to the spa causing Qi Jia to have headaches.
Seeing him now, she could already tell what he was going to say.
Arthur smiled and said, "Teacher Qi, this time is really important."
"You said that also several times!"
Qi Jia put down the pen in her hand, rubbed her face, and asked: "How long will you be gone this time?"
"Three days! I will come back on Monday!"
Qi Jia raised her eyebrows and said: "Three days? Even if you won't attend tomorrow's welcome party, it is okay. But you have to be present at the class meeting the day after tomorrow. I am still rooting for you to be the class monitor!"
"Please don't!"
Arthur hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I don't have the time to be the class monitor. Besides, there are so many girls in our class. It is not okay for me, a boy, to be the monitor. Teacher Qi, please choose a girl to be the monitor!"
"Alright!" Qi Jia gave up completely.
She took out a leave form and quickly signed and asked: "Why are you going to Shanghai?"
"Uh…to buy a car!"
Arthur thought for a while and it seemed to be the only slightly appropriate reason. He can't say he had a system and he will eat with his boyfriend to complete the system's tasks!
Qi Jia asked casually: "What car are you buying in Shanghai?"
"Ferrari." Arthur responded.
"Well, why did I even ask?!"
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