There are very few people in Cheng's WeChat address book.

He rarely gives WeChat to others, and he is too lazy to maintain a social circle.

Perhaps geniuses are self-withdrawn, and there are always a lot of people who will accommodate him.

In the afternoon, during the recess, Cheng saw his mobile phone light up.

Several messages popped up.

Because there are so few friends on WeChat, he thinks with one toe and knows who sent him the message.

She is the only one who can send him a message at this time, and send several messages in a row.

Cheng frowned, and he put the phone back in his desk pocket.

A few minutes later, he still turned on his phone, unlocked it, and clicked on the message.

The message she sent was:

[Student Cheng, I am free today, I can go over and give you a part-time job! n(*≧▽≦*)n】

[Your little bodyguard is online today!] 】

[Young master, do you need me to go over to work part-time today......]

……

Cheng Wei glanced at it lightly, and then turned off the screen with a blank face.

The tablemate next to him saw that his face was very pale, and asked with concern: "Cheng Ma, it's been cold recently, I see that your face is quite white, do you need to go over and pour you a cup of hot water to drink now?" ”

He knows what kind of physical condition Cheng Maki usually is.

Not only him, but the whole class cared about him as a tablemate.

Although Cheng Chen is sometimes quite unkind, they all love him, everyone knows that he has had a bad life experience, and besides, who doesn't like a beautiful and miserable genius?

However, no matter how enthusiastic they are, Cheng Maki always looks noble and cold.

The boy had already been mentally prepared for rejection, and sure enough, Cheng Hao glanced at him lightly with his beautiful eyes.

"No thanks."

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched.

Why is he so cheap? I know it's a hot face and a cold ass, but I have to go up.

However, the boy in front of him, who is more beautiful than a girl, has such a charm. He was like a scepter on a throne, a great jewel in a crown, a magnificent palace that always attracted the eye and made people want to hold the best things in the world before him and let him choose.

To what extent is it exaggerated?

Every morning, when he came over, not only Cheng Ma's desk, but even his desk was stacked with his stacks of love letters.

The boy glanced at this young man with red lips and white teeth but was very withdrawn and arrogant, and took out his newly purchased magazine from his desk pocket, which was a group of beautiful women in bikinis, and their figures were more punctual than the other.

Adolescent boys are full of boundless curiosity and desire to explore these things.

But......

The boy glanced at the indifferent young master next to him again.

It was as if he had never seen his tablemate look at any of this. Moreover, he received so many love letters, and so many girls confessed to him, but he had never seen his tablemate from the sky who had ever moved his heart to anyone.

He was too curious.

So, in the end, he didn't suppress his gossip heart, so he asked: "Cheng Ma." ”

"Do you have a favorite girl? So many girls are chasing you, why haven't you ever called anyone......"

Cheng Ma's body stiffened.

But it wasn't long before he turned his face expressionlessly, and his eyes were still noble and haughty, like the Persian cat in the king's arms, who was so arrogant and arrogant that no one looked at him.

"I haven't liked anyone."