"Hmm?" Qu Mubai raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were a little hard to understand.
"Yeah, I like it very much."
He looked straight at Wen Heng, but for some reason, Wen Heng always felt that he was looking through him at another person, a man.
"Let's go. I'll take you home after dinner."
Qu Mubai picked up the key from the desk and walked towards the door first.
Along the way, the two were silent, and the atmosphere in the car gradually became awkward, and it continued until they finished their meal and walked to the dormitory door.
Wen Heng unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car when Qu Mubai called him.
"Take the stuff out of the trunk."
?
Wen Heng was a little confused, but he still did as he was told. The moment he opened the trunk, he felt his already full stomach become even bloated.
Three cartons of milk, eggs, vitamins, ginseng tea, calcium tablets, walnuts, fruit baskets...even donkey-hide gelatin.
...Does this mean that he lacks energy and blood? !
Besides, how is he going to get the stuff in the trunk up there?
The instigator was quite calm. After Wen Heng finished moving the things down one by one, he answered a phone call, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
There was no other choice, so Wen Heng called for help.
So much so that when the aspiring young people of 518 came downstairs crying, they saw Wen Heng standing among a pile of boxes, bottles and jars, with his head just barely sticking out.
"It's like a bunch of health supplements have grown a head. They've become spirits."
Pan Yuhang said so.
"Are you trying to replenish your body?!"
Zhao Wenbo looked at the thick ginseng in his hand and the things on the ground, and felt that he was about to have a nosebleed.
"That's right... and where do you get so much money to buy things?" Pan Yuhang said with a serious expression, "You no longer work part-time, and now you're spending money recklessly. Are you going to eat up all your savings, or..."
"No, don't think about it!" Wen Heng waved his hands quickly.
"Then what's wrong with you? Third brother, we can't give up our bottom line for money!"
"I know," Wen Heng sighed, "My boyfriend bought this for me. He probably thought..."
Looking at the supplements that filled the entire dormitory, Wen Heng laughed at himself helplessly.
"I am almost dying."
"..."
Ginseng, deer antler, wolfberry... and the man in front of him who has a pale face and is as thin as a bamboo pole.
The other three were silent for a while, and suddenly, they had an epiphany.
Pan Yuhang's brain circuits were different from others, and he hesitated, "Third brother, is your partner... very fierce?"
"Emm——" Thinking of the muscles under Qu Mubai's shirt ready to burst out, he replied, "Anyway, it looks pretty fierce."
I understand, I understand!
After the other three people figured it out, they looked at Wen Heng with some sympathy. Li Xin patted his shoulder heavily and said earnestly,
"Don't worry, Third Brother, we will supervise you. Even if we force you to do it, we won't let you embarrass yourself in front of your date!"
?
"What?"
Wen Heng was a little confused and wanted to ask another question, but he saw the three of them waving their hands simultaneously.
"No, stop it, we understand, we understand."
...
What do you understand?
Wen Heng was speechless, but when he saw that several people had already squatted down to help organize things, he opened his mouth but swallowed his doubts back into his stomach.
Several people were busy cleaning up, but they didn't realize that the noise downstairs had been photographed by a passerby and uploaded to the forum.
【Come and see what your favorite god-like senior looks like after being hollowed out! 】
The accompanying picture shows Wen Heng standing downstairs, holding a bottle of milk and preparing to go upstairs, with numerous skin care products beside him.
Wen Heng had been very popular recently, and with the ambiguous title, the click rate of this post soared and the comments gradually increased.
Some people mocked, some defended, and some just watched. Among them, a comment that was neither too long nor too short caught everyone's attention.
——I don't know whether I should say this, but I saw Wen Heng getting into a luxury car at the school gate today.
This comment exploded like a drop of water dropped into a frying pan.
——I said, how could an orphan like him get so much money to buy supplements.
——He looks so noble at ordinary times, but he is actually a prostitute.
——I don't know why he is being kept by that middle-aged lady. I had a good impression of him after seeing his photos, but now...yue.
——A good student is just like this!
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One after another, after a few days of fermentation, it directly became the number one on the forum's hot list.
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After I became a stand-in, I made the male protagonist cry[MTL]
General Fiction"After I became a stand-in, I made the male protagonist cry" Author: Mian Qi [Complete] Wen Heng traveled through time and became a delicate and pitiful, powerless, and ultimately physically and mentally abused supporting role stand-in. He got a...