Rebirth of the National Male God

The door just opened.

A huge body rushed towards him.

Si Huang raised his foot against the condition, and was about to kick someone out, remembering in time that he was in the university dormitory. Eighty percent of the people I met in the dormitory were my roommates. This foot turned halfway to relieve his strength, but it still pushed the person's stomach down. The soft and elastic touch made the corner of Si Huang's mouth twitch lightly.

"Oh ooh!" This scream didn't seem like pain, it felt very pretentious.

Sihuang felt that the man was still falling forward, and felt a little unhappy. The room was her own private place, and she didn't like strangers coming in. The knees against his stomach used a bit of strength to push him back a few steps. Si Huang also followed, closed the door, put his feet down and walked to the side, seeing this uninvited person clearly. guy.

A chubby face, his eyes look quite big, shining brightly, with a body as chubby as his face, wearing RB's latest trendy clothes this season, but wearing black clothes with sequins on him, really looking for him. Less than a little cool and handsome, the effect of attracting attention is there.

"Wow! It's really you, Your Majesty!" The boy stared at her face closely, and when he laughed, the flesh on his whole face became active, and he looked... both joyful and naive. Of course, it depends on how you look at it. Some people may find it wretched when they see his smile. "I just heard that I didn't believe it! Come and give a hug of revolutionary friendship!" After saying this, he opened his arms again, wanting to give Si Huang a loving hug.

Si Huang stretched out his hand and put a finger on the boy's eyebrow, "No need to hug, nice to meet you."

The boy tried his best to move forward, and found that apart from making his eyebrows hurt more, there was no way he could get closer to Si Huang. He raised his eyes and saw that handsome face up close. The half-smiling expression made his heart tremble, and he immediately subsided, and said with a shy smile: "I'm also happy, really happy. My name is Su Yueban. , 19 years old, the family is in the real estate business."

Si Huang found that he gave up, so he put down his finger, "Si Huang, 17 years old this year."

"I know, I heard the cocoon about you." Su Yueban didn't continue to pretend to be familiar, and complained bitterly.

"Haha, I said you can't take advantage of Si Shao." Yuan Liang came over and made fun of Su Yueban.

Su Yue shrugged her shoulders and made excuses for herself, "If it's so easy to take advantage of His Majesty, he won't be the perfect son template in my mother's mind."

This tone still sounded resentful, but not really malicious. Si Huang laughed, remembering that Grandma Yu would always point to what the mother fans in V blog said to show off to herself. She didn't feel anything at the time, but now, looking at Su Yueban's reaction, she thought to herself a little: How many young people would treat themselves as enemies because of this?

"I'll be alumni and roommate in the future, just call me by my name." Si Huang reminded.

Yuan Liang had already experienced her eloquence, but she didn't react to it, while Su Yueban showed a slightly surprised expression.

Although Fenghua Entertainment was destroyed, Sihuang's background is not comparable to his family's business, but in terms of personal achievements, there are really few young people who can match her. The most important thing is that she is still a big star. Shouldn't your nostrils be soaring?

Su Yueban waved his hand deliberately and shouted: "This is not good! You are a big star, a big genius, it's not a loss to call you Si Shao, it's so right! Only in this way can I express my admiration for you!"

"I see." Si Huang raised his chin and smiled, "If you call me Master Si, then I'll call you Fatty Su."

Yuan Liang: "Pfft."

Su Yueban: "...Well, I'll call you by your name."

Si Huang smiled, "Very good, Su Xiaopang."

Yuan Liang: "Pfft hahahaha!"

"Ehhh! I don't take you like this!" Su Yuehan rolled her sleeves, "Bad mind, slave family will not depend on you!"

"Hey!" Yuan Liang couldn't bear to look straight.

Sihuang calmly said, "Su Xiaopang is good, speak human words."

Su Yue saw the other party's appearance that the oil and rice did not enter, and knew that the resistance had failed, and the fat and tender skin twitched: He seems to have trapped himself!

"Squeak--" The sound of the door opening sounded, and the three turned their heads to look in unison.

A thin boy came out of room 4.

He was hunched over his chest, holding a water bottle, his hair was a little long, and it was hard to see his appearance when he lowered his head.

"Zong Hao, you're out." Yuan Liang greeted him, "This is Si Huang, our last roommate. If nothing else happens, we will all live together for four years."

Zong Haohao heard the sound and raised his head slightly to look at the three of them.

This also allowed Si Huang to see his appearance clearly, and his eyes flashed.

If Zong Haohao's appearance is to be described, it can be summed up in the simplest two words.

ugly.

He had an ugly face that one would never want to look at again, with acne-prone skin, sparse eyebrows and monolid eyes, and his eyes looked dull and puffy. The lips are wide and thick, which is a sexy lip shape that women like very much, but it will be ugly on such a face.

No wonder Yuan Liang said at the beginning that when she saw Zong Haohao, she would understand why he was withdrawn. It was really normal for someone with such a look to be withdrawn and gloomy.

At this time, Zong Haohao was a little distracted, keeping his head turned and staring at Si Huang's face.

"Hahahaha, Haohao is fascinated by it, do you think that His Majesty is peerless and unparalleled in the world!" Su Yueban laughed loudly.

Zong Haohao returned to his senses, turned his head sharply back, and heard a low-mellow and pleasant voice in his ear, "Hello."

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Si Huang again, and opened his mouth, "...Hello."

Si Huang's expression changed, and he had to admit that Yuan Liang's evaluation was correct. Zong Haohao's voice is indeed very good, enough to compete with her usual restrained voice. It may be because the other party is a real man, with a more masculine voice than her. When the words are spoken, they seem to have their own sound effects, coming from a distant place. The brain made up a stunningly beautiful man.

"Haohao, why did you come out to fetch water?" Su Yue asked half-spontaneously.