After I became a stand-in, I made the male protagonist cry[MTL]

Chapter 9

I tapped the keyboard with my fingertips, typed the word "hmm", and then deleted it. Suddenly I remembered something, tapped my fingers on the screen, and when I was about to send it, I paused. I don't know what I was thinking, but I deleted the words one by one.

　　He is somewhat conflicted.

　　Wen Heng stared at the other party typing on the chat interface, and waited for a long time but saw no response from the other party.

　　what happened?

　　But it was getting late. Even in their third year, they still had morning exercises. Seeing that the other party still had no intention of sending a message, Wen Heng typed a "good night" and sent it, then put the phone under his pillow and went to sleep.

　　Time passed quickly in college, and more than ten days went by in the blink of an eye. During this period, Qu Mubai was busy with company affairs, and Wen Heng had been single for too long and had no intention of falling in love. As a result, the two of them didn't have much contact.

　　However, Wen Heng had not worked part-time for a long time. Considering his small body, he applied for a fitness card next to the school and went there to exercise for two hours every day. He was quite strong because of his frequent work, otherwise he would not have been able to hold down the male protagonist of Chinese medicine. However, he looked malnourished because of overwork.

　　During this period, he has been eating a balanced diet of meat and vegetables, and his complexion has improved a little, but it is still not good enough. Otherwise, even if he did not die in the end of the story, he would not live long with this physical condition.

　　Putting down the dumbbells in his hand, Wen Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, causing the girl next to him to keep looking at him.

　　He had changed a lot during this period. He changed his wash-matted shirts, lifted up his thick bangs, and showed off his thin arm muscles. He also looked indifferent and had an extremely outstanding temperament. In just over ten days, he overcame many obstacles and secured a spot on the love confession wall of Kyoto University. People often wanted his contact information.

　　"They can't wait to stick their eyes on you." Pan Yuhang, who occasionally came along to create an atmosphere, curled his lips. Ever since Wen Heng came here to exercise, the business of this gym has been booming, and most of the people who come here are girls. Sima Zhao's intention is known to everyone.

　　"Look, the girl next to you is looking at you again."

　　Seeing that Wen Heng was unmoved, Pan Yuhang raised his head and drank water. The beads of sweat on his Adam's apple moved up and down with his swallowing, which was quite tempting.

　　A pretty girl is a disaster. On the surface, he rolled his eyes in disgust, but in his heart he was wailing, thinking that he was not bad looking, so why did no one look at him?

　　We have practiced enough for today. After all, we have just started, so we can't practice too much. Wen Heng called Pan Yuhang to leave. The two chatted casually and soon arrived at the school gate.

　　"That little girl is behind us."

　　"Who?" Wen Heng turned around and saw a pretty girl hiding behind the girl next to her.

　　The girl in front of her was not so shy, and even seemed a little disappointed. After the two of them whispered a few words, the girl in front ran towards Wen Heng and stopped him.

　　"Wen Heng,"

　　Her voice was a little loud, causing passers-by to turn their heads frequently.

　　"That girl's name is Lu Jia. She wants your contact information. Go add her."

　　This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Qu Mubai who had just parked the car.

　　In front of the girl with a backpack, the boy lowered his head slightly, with the backpack on his right shoulder. A strand of his black hair, which was all combed behind his head, came out and hung down, swaying gently in the breeze, giving off an alluring ruffian vibe.