As expected, the Night Watch forum was flooded with photos that night.
In the photo, Nono, who has long dark red hair, is sitting astride a motorcycle, facing off against an icy girl with light blond hair. In the middle is Lu Mingfei, with his hair slicked back and wearing a suit and ties, laughing sarcastically.
It looks like in a romantic drama, where two beautiful girls are asking this philandering guy who he really loves.
All the posts below are discussing the luck of this S-class freshman, while his personal strength is left behind.
After all, being treated differently by two goddess-level figures just after entering the school is quite an ability in a way.
Especially since this also involves an important figure, Caesar, the President of the Student Union.
Ever since the dance held at the Amber Pavilion last year, Caesar firmly chose Nono as his partner for the opening dance, which was equivalent to announcing to all the male compatriots in this college that the noble son of the Gattuso family would begin his official pursuit.
Chen Motong was stunned.
In this world, there are very few people who can be contenders for Caesar regardless of their background, family background, or qualifications. Especially when Mr. Li disdains them.
When it comes to choosing a partner, Mr. Li can tolerate his girlfriend's temper to a certain extent, but he can never do it to the extent that Caesar allows Nono to gallop around the world like a wild horse.
He is looking for a girlfriend, not a job as a housekeeper for a young lady.
At this moment, when Caesar saw the photo on the forum, he just used Sonic's trumpet to post a dumbfounding expression.
Even though Nono was still riding his Harley-Davidson motorcycle, he was willing to give this beloved girl the broadest tolerance.
After all, Caesar only saw hidden cowardice in the fierce eyes of this S-class freshman. His proud self-confidence made him not regard Lu Mingfei as his love rival, but instead prepared to recruit this S-class student into the student union.
"Let's make a bet, Chu Zihang, on which club this S-class will join after his freedom day."
On the Night Watch Forum, Caesar opened the handicap with ID Dictado's large number and invited Chu Zihang to place a bet.
The event that was originally thought to be boring after losing Lee Yong-yeon's participation was brought alive by the injection of fresh blood.
Although Caesar is preparing to challenge Li Yongyuan again on this year's "Freedom Day".
The goal he set for himself in the next two years in the college was to lead the student union to regain the crown under the suppression of Li Yongyuan.
But this guy actually dropped out of school without saying a word.
Fortunately, Caesar even sent a private message to greet him in the backstage of the Night Watch Forum. If the Shengtang Group was unable to make temporary funds, and there were difficulties that needed to be solved, he could notify his secretary to transfer money and ask him to return to the academy as soon as possible.
As a result, Orthodoxy accepted all the transfer funds from the Gattuso family, while Li Yongyuan himself had no time to return. Caesar thought he had been defrauded.
Caesar's post dispelled the rumors that some people had seen flying around. He didn't mind Nono riding the S-class freshman on a motorcycle.
On the contrary, he even used the broad mind of a leader to show that he was determined to win over Lu Mingfei.
[You should know that Lu Mingfei is my former schoolmate.] The person whose ID is Murasame responded. Anyone who is familiar with Chu Zihang knows that he agreed to this bet.
[It doesn’t matter, the girl I like is also friends with him, we are evenly matched.]
Although there have been many hints before, this is the first time that Caesar has shown his love for Nono on public social media.
The students in Kassel took a closer look and found that the relationship between these four people was quite complicated.
The Winnie the Pooh avatar with the ID name [melon-eating crowd] posted an animated emoticon of him hugging a small bench and eating melons happily, and then fanatic fans who were spotted wearing vests pushed it to the top.
Both Caesar and Chu Zihang saw the news.
【Who is this person?】
A curious student asked under the melon-eating emoji, can an ordinary student's comment get nearly 1,000 likes in an instant? The comment was probably made by a robot.
[Of course it’s our Mr. Li’s trumpet account. Sister, I observed this account for three full months before I was sure that the owner of the account was Li Longyuan. Then I specially set an alarm for online reminder so that I could catch Mr. Li in time every time.
Comments from online comments.】
An enthusiastic fan of Mr. Li’s support group posted an explanation below, along with a witty laughing emoji.
"Damn, these guys are so scary."
Sitting on the old-fashioned sofa, Li Yongyuan, who had a black stain on the tip of his nose, was busy switching to a small account to browse the forum. Unexpectedly, this account was also picked out.
Can people still have some privacy on the Internet?
The furious Young Master Li put away his cell phone, ignored everyone's private messages, and pretended to be dead.
Directly opposite the sofa he sat on was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The curtains were very old, made of white lace gauze curtains and navy blue velvet curtains.
This is an empty room. Apart from a bed, a mahogany square table, an old-fashioned chest of drawers standing in the corner, and an old-fashioned double-door refrigerator, there is not even a TV.
He imagined that Xia Mi had spent countless days in this room, without parents, and even the demented brother the neighbors said he depended on was a fabrication.
She was the only one curled up on the bedside covered with white sheets, hugging the only yellow bear doll, gazing lonely at the sunset through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the windows tightly in the dead of night.
Mr. Li can sympathize with this loneliness. Although his past life was like an emperor sitting on the world, he did not find the meaning of protecting the world.
Li Chengqian taught him that an emperor should be a loner and should be willing to sacrifice everything to pursue power when necessary.
He is an indifferent rational person, and emotions are more often just a means to control his subordinates rather than needs.
"It's time to eat!"
A cheerful female voice like a silver bell came from the back kitchen. Li Longyuan had never heard the sound of an old range hood roaring in an old residential building.
Just like Mr. Li, who thought he was omnipotent, he was in a hurry when he started cooking for the first time, and almost set the whole kitchen on fire with the spirit of words. Then he was pushed out by the sullen Xia Mi.
The young man pushed open the kitchen door, and saw a beautiful girl with blue silk shawl wearing a pink and white plaid apron. She was holding two plates of dishes in her hands and looking at him like a treasure, with bright eyes.
Mr. Li silently took two bowls from the cupboard, filled them with rice, and brought the other two dishes to the dining table.
"How's it going? Fish-flavored shredded pork, kung pao chicken, steamed scallops with garlic vermicelli, and stir-fried water spinach. They are all my specialties." Xia Mi sat across the table and proudly puffed up his chest, showing off his two breasts as if to take credit.
Little Huya smiled at Li Longyuan.
"At least I can get by on the surface."
Mr. Li also knew how to "talk", so he took a pair of chopsticks and took a mouthful of green water spinach under the girl's feigned anger, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, without making any movement for a long time.
"What? Too much salt? No way."
Xia Mi couldn't wait to reach out and grab the chopsticks from Li Longyuan's hand and took a bite of water spinach. It had a refreshing taste and the heat was just right.