"This is your confession letter..."Zhang Musong's tongue licked the cream from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh? It's mine? Zhang Muze snatched it up, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the handwriting on the letter, it was indeed He Bangyue's...

I won't say anything specifically, but when I saw the last line, I realized that the little cake was reserved for me!

", this cake is mine..."Zhang Muze looked at the half cake that was left over by Zhang Musong.

"I don't know..."

"You pay me back!" Zhang Muze stepped forward to grab it, but who was his brother, the youth sanda champion, and he turned sideways to stand Zhang Muze~ pounced.

"Give me back!" Zhang Muze stood up and was about to snatch the confession cake in his brother's hand, but his brother calmly dodged it sideways again, and he pounced again.

"Didn't I say that you still want what I've eaten?" Zhang Musong squinted his eyes and glanced at his younger brother on the ground.

"Oops... Help me... Hurry up..."Zhang Muze raised his hand tremblingly, his falling posture was very strange, the upper half of his body was still on the chair with the underground half of his body.

"Look at your bear-like appearance." Zhang Musong took his hand and pulled him up.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Zhang Musong's pocket was like a fryer, he helped Zhang Muze to pick up the mobile phone in his pocket, and the mobile phone kept vibrating, this abnormal phenomenon made him a little confused.

Because he was active in clubs and clubs before, he added a lot of this kind of group chat, but the moment he joined the group, he would get used to setting up message do not disturb, which should not be the reason for the group chat.

Sure enough, it's not a group chat.

He couldn't help but frown as he looked at the personal conversation chats that kept popping up on his phone.

A friend in the class sent him a screenshot, and when he clicked on it, it turned out to be a headshot of himself eating cake...

"It's messed up," he muttered.

"What's the mess?" Zhang Muze came over.

So he saw the campus news...

The title of its name is "Zhang Musong actually agreed to a girl's confession and ate someone else's confession cake." The following is the picture, with him holding the cake in one hand and picking up the confession letter folded by a thousand paper cranes in the other.

The next campus review is the fryer, and all kinds of flowers are overwhelming.

"Why did he agree to someone else's confession, why did he reject me?" The social flower from the hip-hop dance club is unwilling.

"I'm really curious how this legend was mastered by her." Comments from a class girl.

"Isn't anyone curious about what the other person looks like?" A question from the vice president of the basketball club.

The comments below can be described as varied, including blind confidence, arrogance, sickness, jealousy, and unwillingness.

The reason is that the girl who pursued him was shocked when she saw her male god eating someone else's small cake, and she captured it and posted it to the club forum on campus, and they all thought that the male god had agreed to someone else's request, and almost instantly, the news about Zhang Musong's promise to confess exploded.

Zhang Muze and Zhang Musong glanced at each other, Zhang Muze's brows furrowed, and he shrugged his shoulders, "It's none of my business..."

But the other party didn't act so sensitive, he put the phone back in his pocket, and couldn't help but ask, "Are people so sensitive now?" ”

"Maybe..."

"Well, it saves me a lot of trouble." Zhang Musong's usual cold tone, "So, which one do you choose, the rich and promising teacher Jinyi and He Bangyue, who needs to give a bride price and is afraid of socializing?" ”

"Hehe, can I have both?" Zhang Muze was also polite, "The choice of adults is to have them all!" ”

When he said this, he saw Zhang Musong's questioning eyes, which made Zhang Muze change his words, "If I choose one, then can I choose Teacher Jinyi... After all, she doesn't want a bride price, alas, she's still a mature big sister..."

"You really can't let go of Jinyi..."Zhang Musong shook his head.

"But what I said is true, after all, it's better to live with a little sister than to choose a mature big sister."

"I understand that people can live without shame, are you so persistent?" Zhang Musong stuffed a mouthful of cake into his mouth, "You are a child, not an adult yet, so you better not choose anything." ”

"But I'm not you, your excellence doesn't mean I'm excellent, I'm just touching your light..."

"Alas, you are considered to have grown up..."Zhang Musong couldn't help him, "If I were you, then I would choose He Bangyue, after all, she was afraid of socializing, so she didn't have a chance to give others at all, not to mention, we can afford the bride price!" ”

"But compared to the status quo, you better not talk about it to avoid unnecessary situations!" What Zhang Musong said is true, but Zhang Muze is reluctant to cut his love...

He put down the confession cake he had eaten, "I probably won't be home on time for dinner tonight." ”

"Huh? Where are you going? Competitions? Zhang Muze asked again.

"It's not..."

"What's that?"

"It's none of your business, don't ask, you'll die!" The tone was the same as in the morning, and the tone was chilly for a while.

"Is there anything else to eat?" Zhang Musong picked up the sandwich on the table.

"There's... Two pieces of sugar and juice, which were given by the stepmother today. Zhang Muze took out the contents of his backpack.

"I don't care if I'm full." Zhang Musong muttered in a low voice, "I'm still buying something to eat on the road." ”

Zhang Musong also needed a leave slip when he left the campus when he wasn't out of school, so he brought his backpack and handed over the leave slip.

"Hundred Shame District No. 127." Zhang Musong stopped, No. 127 in Baishu District is obviously a bathing city...

What is the ICDR organization? It doesn't look like it at all.

There were several other people who came here together, including Cheng Zi, who received the envelope at the same time, but compared to those people, they came to report, and Zhang Musong was invited, but before that, everyone didn't know each other.

A few people walked into the bathing city, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw a person in a white long dress with a white box in his hand sitting on the sofa at the door.

"What's the matter?" The man asked, looking at the group of people who walked in.

"We received the invitation." One of them handed over an envelope with the words of the ICDR organization and its loge on it.

"ID card." The man gave a brief sweep.

The four of them took out their identification cards in their pockets, and after checking everyone's identity information one by one, the man led them to open a secret door on one side, and there was an elevator with a large log of the ICDR organization printed on the elevator.

"Welcome to the ICDR organization." The man made a gesture of please, "The organization has sent someone to pick you up, so please go up." ”

The four of them glanced at each other and walked into the elevator with their own questions.

The question on everyone's mind is about this ICDR organization.

The first is that I haven't heard of it, the second is that it's very mysterious, and the third is that I don't know what this organization does.

The elevator did not have a floor button, and the elevator door automatically closed when the four of them went up, and led everyone to the ICDR headquarters above.