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Zhao Yi could only shake his head for the fat man's solution. [The latest updates are all available in the search.]

He kept staring at Yu Luo who was sitting more than ten meters away on another dining table.

Compared to the last time she met, her dress today seemed more mature, or it should be said that a black lace skirt perfectly set off the curve of the tun part. The same tight suspender outlined the round appearance, and her slender waist. Her long hair was tied to the top of her head, and she was held in a bunch of deep purple velvet hairbands, making her look white and slender neck.

She sat next to her, and the two of them were whispering and laughing while eating. Some of the boys nearby were also attracted by them and looked in this direction frequently, and their eyes were filled with admiration and strong possessiveness.

This made Zhao Yi feel very uncomfortable. It was like the most precious thing that belonged to him was being quietly peeked at by others.

He knew very well that there was actually no intersection between himself and Yu Luo. The things that had happened before were just the slightest collision in daily life. They did not mean that she belonged to him, nor did they mean that she would truly become her man. If she wanted to become a reality, she had to do something, instead of hiding in the dark corner of Yin, drooling and watching secretly.

Zhao Yi has no experience with love. The survivor of c's mouth did not give him any guidance in this regard. However, one thing seems to be common is that survivors are divided into two groups: scientists and soldiers. The former declared in unison: love is very illusory, and it is not as real as particles and cells that cannot be seen by the naked eye. As for the latter, the word "love" does not exist in their dictionary. Instead, it is very strange, replaced by words such as "women", "alcohol", and "xing".

"I want to go over"

Without any warning, Qi Yi, who was focusing on Yu Luo, suddenly said this.

Liang Liang was concentrating on a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. He was eating with relish, and he was choking by this stupid sentence. He quickly picked up the cup of water and drank a few sips before slowly stroking the xiong's mouth, muttering dissatisfiedly: "It's inexplicable! Where are you going?"

"I want to go over and sit with her."

As he said that, Zhao Yi had put away his chopsticks, pushed away his chair and stood up, holding the half-eat plate, and strode towards the dining table where Yuti was.

The information stored in the computer of the C-Port Base is also included in some old loves. There is an author called "Puoyao". He once said this in the book.

"If you love someone, you should let him or her know."

"Is there anyone here?"

When he said this, even Zhao Yi himself was surprised that he did not stutter, his sentences were smooth and rhythmic.

If there was a mirror, Zhao Yi would have found that his xiong chamber was rising and falling violently, and his face was even more flushed, looking very moving.

Dealing with strange girls is the first sequel for him.

Yuti and his companions around him looked at him in surprise.

Obviously, they were not mentally prepared for this sudden problem. They were stunned for a few seconds before nodding slowly.

Put down the plate and sit down, Zhao Yi tried his best to make his movements less frozen. Just as he scooped up a spoonful of rice and was about to put it in his mouth, the girl opposite him asked, "Have we seen it somewhere?"

A very simple sentence made Zhao Yi's heartbeat gradually calm down. The spoon that had already been lifted to the edge of the chun was also in the air.

He wanted to say something at this time. But he also knew very well that that thing was not worth showing off, or that he could use it to talk about capital publicly. After hesitating, Zhao Yi could only smile and nod silently.

Yuti also repeatedly searched for information related to the boy in her memory. She frowned slightly, and her beautiful eyes emitted a suspicious look. After nearly three minutes, her face suddenly turned red, and her teeth unconsciously bit her. The slightly shy big boy in front of her was already overlapping with the reckless ghost who had been asked for help from her. This made her feel itchy and the urge to bite people.

"Which department are you from?"

Yutili changed the question that might make him feel embarrassed, and then asked: "Which class?"

The female companion sitting next to her looked at her quite unexpectedly. The girl from the Art Academy took the initiative to ask other boys' majors and classes, and there was almost no such thing as a mad rate. Even if it was true, the woman had a great affection for the man, and might have broken through pure friendship to the clue of feelings. But she didn't know that this was actually a question that was forced to ask in the shortest time. At this time, she was confused and could only use this and the simplest questions to conceal her emotions.

"Class F, Department of Fine Arts."

Zhao Yi put down the spoon in his hand, opened his shiny eyes, looked at Yuti intently, and said, "Where are you?"

"I"

Yuti hesitated, as if he was reluctant to answer this question. She looked at Zhao Yi with a complicated expression and said in a very light voice: "Dance Department, Class C Six."

"What is your phone number?"

Zhao Yi's performance is like a barbarian who is rude at all. In this way, no terms such as "supporting" or "education" are not present in his brain. Only the "direct" survivors instilled in him since childhood, "girls are women", "pursuing is slutty", "pushing, doing something bad, and getting pregnant"

Words like that are filled with.

"I said, what do you want to do?"

This was too rude to the abrupt question. Even Yusa's female companion sitting next to her couldn't stand it and directly scolded her.

I want to ask you for dinner."

A blush instantly climbed onto Zhao Yi's cheeks, and he replied thornyly. Of course, the "she" here refers to Yu Luo.

"Treat me to dinner?"

Yuti was obviously surprised by the answer. She turned her head amusedly and looked at her female companion beside her, then turned to Zhao Yi, and said in a sarcastic voice: "Are you sure?"

Although I didn't quite understand why the other party made such an expression, Zhao Yi nodded affirmatively.

Yuti looked at him carefully for a few minutes and suddenly burst into laughter. She fell on her shoulders and said in a rather sarcastic tone: "Okay! I accept the invitation to 8 o'clock all night, "Rose! Elf" restaurant."

The rotation of the earth is a law that cannot be distorted or reversed by ordinary human forces.

This was the first time Zhao Yi was looking forward to leaving the cafeteria after darkness, his entire brain was filled with intense ecstasy. The intoxication and impulse pierced his nerves like stimulants. Even walking made him feel a kind of unreal illusion, and his whole body was floating as if he was flying in the clouds. At this moment, Zhao Yi even felt that he had the whole world and had the most wonderful happiness and happiness.

It may be difficult for others to understand his thoughts and feelings. But if you change it, you have lived with hundreds of men for 18 years in the dark underground base of Yin. There are only a few female girls in their forties and fifties and aunts. It is not his fault that they can only understand the outside world and the stranger through computer information. What's more, the young people who have just started to fall in love at this time are actually similar.

"You can talk to her about life and ideals."

"Try to find some topics that girls are interested in, such as cosmetics, celebrities, movies, etc."

"At the right time, pretend to be too hot to take off your coat, let her see your strong xiong muscles and thick and strong arms with her own eyes. You should know that the final result of falling in love is actually the simplest and most direct communication between flesh, body, and liquid. In this regard, bodybuilding champions are always more convincing than playboys."

Liang Liang does have unique experiences in how to deal with women. Perhaps it is because of his natural gene attraction that Zhao Yi looks very chubby and safeguarded. He has been chatting about his experience and applied various men's cosmetics to Zhao Yi. After facial cleansing and moisturizing,

The cleaning of a series of liquid substances such as u liquid, as well as the infiltration of nutrient water and skin care water, and the repair of the cheeks of the shaving cream and blades, the original bronze face also showed a faint shiny and spirit.

Zhao Yi looked at himself in the mirror at a loss.

Very handsome and handsome. Although the soft mouth has a beautiful woman, it perfectly matches the rough facial lines. The eyebrows are black and thick, the eyes are big and shiny, and the broad shoulders are in line with the golden ratio, so that any clothing combination can perfectly interpret the true meaning of the word "English".

Liang Liang stood beside him, with his belly shining, and supported his jaw with one hand, frowned and looked at him.

"You are still missing a suitable coat."

The fat man usually has a unique vision of appearance aesthetics. He opened the Yongkou, but was disappointed to find that although Zhao Yi had a lot of Yongfu, he was not considered too much. Most importantly, he did not find Shangyong, who was expected to be suitable for dinner outfit.

I went out to buy it, and it was too late to buy a pointer on the watch, and it had just crossed the 6:40 square.

"You will definitely not be able to wear my eternal suit."

Liang Liang shook his head while rubbing his hands back and forth in a troublesome way, saying, "Of course, if you gain 80 kilograms on the current basis, it will barely meet the proportion."

Zhao Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly and asked anxiously: "Is these eternal service really inappropriate?"

"For the first date, you must leave an extremely deep and ever-indelible glorious image to the other party."

He said with a chubby mouth: "Only in this way can you truly become the perfect man, the perfect lover, and the perfect dream object in her imagination."

"What should I do now?"

Zhao Yi spread his hands weakly: "You have seen it all, I have only these forever."

Liang Liang looked at him seriously and said seriously: "Then the only way is left to borrow from people you know one by one."

Zhao Yi knows not many people in the academy, but not too many. Most of them are of the type of knowing each other and being able to nod and greet each other when they meet each other, but if you talk about a close friend, there is actually only one fat man.

It is precisely because of this that when Zhao Yi knocked on the door of Ace's single dormitory, he was always a little embarrassed and nervous.

The reason why he chose this person is ridiculous. Zhao Yi is silent most of the time in the class, and others are rarely close to him. In contrast, Zhang Xiaoxian and Ace, who stayed at the perspective of partiality, gave him a potential sense of intimacy.

It is said to be a single dormitory, but it is actually a two-story Méng Hua villa. From this point alone, we can see that Ace's family is not wealthy in the ordinary sense, but is very likely to be a famous powerful man.

"Please come in"

Ace seemed a little surprised at the guests who visited at this time, but still politely invited Zhao Yi into the room. His face was always smiling, without any pretentious ingredients, and even gave two cups of coffee with great enthusiasm.

"Ace, I want to borrow a coat from you."

Zhao Yi did not beat around the bush, and he made a direct statement about his purpose. Although, this made him feel a little embarrassed and his face was slightly feverish.

Clothes?"

Ace was a little unexpected. He probably had never encountered such a thing before, and was a little confused for a moment.

"I made an appointment with a girl to have dinner together." For some reason, Zhao Yi suddenly felt sweat in his palms. In order to make himself not so restrained, he picked up the coffee placed on the table, slowly put it down, and forced himself to smile and said, "If it doesn't work, don't force it."

"Oh! No, no problem! No problem! Please forgive me, I'm a little distracted."

Ace, who woke up, waved his hand in a hurry, grabbed Zhao Yi's hand affectionately, took him to Yongqiu, opened the cabinet door, pointed to various clothes hanging on Yongqiu, and said in the most sincere tone: "I'm glad you can think of me when you are in trouble. This is my honor!"

Ace's words surprised Zhao Tu. However, he did not show it directly on his face, but just smiled and nodded, choosing a silver-gray hunting suit.

He has no time to waste. There is only half an hour left before the date.

Taking Yongfu to the door, Zhao Yi turned around, from the bottom of his heart, and said seriously, "Thank you!"

Ace friendly patted his shoulder, afraid of him and smiled, "If you have any more, come and find me."

With a feeling of emotion, Zhao Yi silently stared at the young man of his age for a few minutes, nodded, and turned around and left.

He could feel the words and smiles of Ace, without any falsehood. Sincerity and naturally, he was very happy to help him. But this was also the part that made Zhao Yi the most troubled.

He had never seen Ace before he was willing to walk to the Federal National University, nor had he heard of this name.

Like the old days, fast food chains such as "Ginger Dang's" can be seen in densely populated immigrant planets and cities transformed by artificial ecological bases. Unlike cheap popular cafes, the customer class of "Rose Elf" restaurants is mostly rich. It is the aristocrat in the catering chain.

The furnishings and tableware are all expensive boutiques. The shi-men must hold certificates issued by professional departments, and the ingredients of the dishes have a strict freshness index. Of course, the chef is not comparable to ordinary corners in small street restaurants. The "Rose Elf" restaurant located in the living area of ​​the Art Academy is no different from other branches. The shi-men standing at the revolving door with a smile does not show contempt or neglect on their faces because the diners are walking. In fact, the sales performance of this branch is quite good. After all, all the students who can come here to eat are not rich or noble. And they don't mind the fact that the price of dishes is 30% higher than that of other branches. It is synonymous with squandering and enjoyment.

Lateness may be a patent shared by all girls. It was delayed for nearly two hours than the agreed time. Zhao Yi, who was anxiously waiting at the restaurant, finally saw Yu Luoshan's late figure. Her outfit was more gorgeous than the bull. Her pink and purple eyeshadows were painted with fluorescent and bright key hairs, and the foundation was whiter than usual. Perhaps in order to cater to the atmosphere of the "Rose Elf" restaurant, Yu Sa changed into a black miniskirt, which made the long black stockings look more powerful and perfectly highlighted the round ankle that came out of the upper end of the high heels.

This time is obviously far beyond the dinner time, so late supper may be more suitable.

"Sorry! Something happened temporarily, and it was delayed a little.

Yu Sa looked at the other party's clothes carefully, and a smile appeared on her face. She took the initiative to take Zhao Yi's hand, held his arm, and leaned close to his ears, whispering in an almost sweet voice: "You won't blame me, are you?"

Zhao Yi nodded mechanically. This was the first time in his life that he had contacted other women's skin. The delicate and slim touch made him unable to help but feel the urge to tremble.

"I'm very hungry!"

Yuti seemed to notice the change in the other party's body. She smiled faintly, half-wrapped Zhao Yi, who was full of surprise, and under the diligent guidance of the shi-guy, walked into the restaurant...
Chapter completed!