Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sorority of the Flower Boys
Hwataewon, one of the landmark buildings of Seoul's 'University Street', is also one of the top 10 favorite places for college students to spend time by nearly 100,000 Seoul college students anonymously online for five consecutive years.
Covering an area of more than 10,000 square meters, the first floor has a restaurant leased to various top food stalls, but in terms of service, it is managed in a unified manner;
On the second floor is a steam hall known as the 'Korean Dynasty' hot spring;
Three-storey theater, four-storey clothing store... If it weren't for the fact that the consumer price inside was a little difficult for ordinary students, I am afraid that it would have monopolized the business of the entire 'University Street'.
However, there are two sides to the matter, the more expensive price also ensures that the conditions of 'Huataiyuan' are far more comfortable than the homogeneous shops around, so Zhang Muzi left the campus of Mingzhi University, came to 'Huataiyuan' and climbed up to the second floor on foot from the side door, received his hand, and when he walked into the already overcrowded steam hall, he felt that the air inside was quite fresh and the ground was very clean.
But even so, for Zhang Muzi, who was born in a wealthy family in 'Yuantai', who generally relaxes his muscles and invigorates his blood, sweats and relaxes, and has a more elegant environment, the noisy hall of the steam hall still makes people feel a little headache, frowning, he put a brand new white towel on his head, and walked directly towards the steam room.
A few minutes later, relying on the hot cheap jade bed, which is said to exude the mysterious radiation of longevity, and the hot room full of sweat, Zhang Muzi pushed the door and panted out of breath, approached the 'men's area', took off his clothes, wrapped his bath towel, and came to a row of washstands next to the cold plunge pool.
With a razor provided by the 'Steam Pavilion', he shaved off his full beard, revealing his features that had become picturesque again after losing weight.
Looking at his soft-line melon-shaped face;
elongated eyes with perfect proportions of size;
Straight, with a high nose bridge and an unusually ruddy midsection, a mouth that was scattered to both sides but gradually becoming white, and straight hair that only covered half of his forehead, Zhang Muzi muttered to himself, "Hey, I've become a beautiful man again...", after posing for a few men's magazine covers, he nodded proudly, took a good bath, and jumped into the cold pool.
Feeling a refreshing chill rushing to his head, he relaxed comfortably, sat down in the pool and gently rippled for a while before crawling out of the pool with a satisfied face.
After returning to the locker room to change into a clean shirt, Zhang Muzi walked back to the hall of the steam hall, drank two glasses of ice water, and lay comfortably on the ground, pillowing his arms, closing his eyes, and taking a nap.
I don't know how long it took, the phone next to his ear suddenly rang, waking him up from his sleep.
I took out the phone and looked at it, and saw that the number showed my roommate Liu Zhongshuo, and then I saw that the time was almost seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Muzi hurriedly connected the mobile phone, and said apologetically: "Zhong Shuo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in the steam hall on the second floor of Huatai Courtyard, I thought that the time had already rested for a while, who knew that I fell asleep, I'm sorry." ”
"You guy, now we have more than 30 people here waiting for two or three of you, don't come down quickly. On the other end of the phone, Liu Zhongshuo said loudly, Zhang Muzi hurriedly stood up, and shouted in his mouth, "Okay, I'll go down immediately, five minutes at most." He walked briskly towards the locker room.
When he came to the storage box and opened the cabinet, he put a fat thin sweater over his shirt, hurriedly put on a black jacket and fat slacks, carried the backpack with dirty clothes in his hand, and rushed out of the sweat hall, running down the inner stairs of the 'Huatai Courtyard' to the first floor.
It's dinner time, and under the gentle beige lights of the ceiling, the gourmet restaurant is divided into more than a dozen blocks with different decoration styles, and can accommodate thousands of people, and it is already full of students who have come to relax after completing their final exams.
Zhang Muzi looked around and saw that he couldn't see the figure of the same room at all, so he could only approach and look at the table, and soon caused a small commotion in the restaurant, and after a while, he heard a faintly familiar exclamation, which came into his ears from the oblique front, "Dafa, it turns out that Wu Zhe likes this type of neutral beauty."
But even an honest person like you can't take his eyes off it, which proves that it's really 'the best', the best..."
Raising his head and looking in the direction where the voice came from, he saw the flushed face of his roommate Li Wuzhe at a glance, Zhang Muzi breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly ran over, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm late...", and sat down on the few empty seats left in front of the long table.
After looking at the left and right classmates who were in a daze, there was a glass of beer in front of him, and he snapped his fingers at a waitress who had been staring at him not far away, and shouted, "Here's a cup of draft beer, thank you." ”
"Muzi, are you, are you Zhang Muzi?" Liu Zhongshuo, who was sitting next to him, finally confirmed his identity after hearing Zhang Muzi say a few words, opened his mouth wide, looked at him and asked dumbfounded.
"Zhong Shuo, are you Liu Zhong Shuo?" Zhang Muzi, who knew that it was because of the big difference between his fat and thin appearances that would cause his roommate's questions, but he didn't know how to face this situation, still pretended to be casual and smiled slightly, and asked in a joking tone.
But I didn't know that his smile that unintentionally bloomed, as if with some kind of indescribable charm, instantly plucked the heartstrings of many viewers trembled slightly.
On the west side of the Huataiyuan restaurant, facing the window, a young man sitting on a soft sofa chair, dressed almost the same as the college students around, and his appearance is also ordinary, his appearance is not good, but his eyes inadvertently reveal an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes, and he was cutting steak on the side.
On the one hand, he was sitting opposite him, a monkey-like companion, telling jokes, and accidentally saw Zhang Muzi's smiling side face, his pupils shrank, he put down the knife and looked at it carefully for a long time, and whispered with interest in the interstellar 'lingua franca': "Adenor, look, an evolved person who is born with a 'charismatic orientation'.
If you were born in your 'Silver Algae Star', you would definitely be able to enter a first-rate university directly as a special student, well, maybe I should give this gifted fellow Earth a chance..."
"Go to a first-rate university, study a restricted major, become a 'beast trainer' or a 'gene hunter' with blood on the tip of a knife," the dry monkey-like man interrupted the young man's words disdainfully, licking his lips strangely and saying, "and then it will be a pile of the year I graduate from college."
Come on, Hosen, he may be a potential 'rough stone', but it's not worth enough for us to play this game of polishing 'chess pieces', and don't forget that the war may be about to begin!"
"I'm just talking casually, Adenor, you're good at everything, the only downside is that it's too easy to take other people's words seriously. Hearing his companion's words, the young man turned his attention back to the steak and picked up the knife and smiled.
At the same time, at the other end of the food city, Zhang Muzi directly took the cold beer from the waiter's hand, drank half of it in one go, poked his head into Liu Zhongshuo's ear and asked, "Zhong Shuo, who else hasn't come?"
"Xuanhe and Zhendong, those two guys. Liu Zhongshuo, who had recovered from the shock, replied in a low voice, and after catching a glimpse of Zhang Muzi's facial features that seemed to be synthesized with drawing software, he couldn't help but say: "You guy actually looked like this when he became thin, really, really... I wouldn't have asked you to socialize if I had known. ”
"Okay, if this kind of thing is Wu Zhe's words, it's pretty much the same, those girls on the other side peek at you more than at me, besides, I'm just here to drink beer and relax today, and I don't plan to really socialize, so I won't waste your precious 'resources'." Zhang Muzi pursed his lips and said casually.
"You guy is still so good at talking, wow..."Hearing this, Liu Zhongshuo patted Zhang Muzi's shoulder with a smile on his face, and reminded: "No matter what you want to do, since you have arrived, you should introduce yourself first, this is the practice of friendship." ”
"Yes. Zhang Muzi was stunned for a moment, stood up, and faced the opposite row of faces that were not necessarily very standard, but they were all quite beautiful under the modification of exquisite makeup techniques;
The young girl, who had a bumpy and extremely attractive figure, bowed shyly and hurriedly, and said quickly: "Hello everyone, I am Zhang Muzi, a first-year student in the 'Media Photography' Department of Meiji University from Yuantai Island, Yuanbei City. Then he sat down.
Seeing his slightly hasty appearance, there were a few girls in the dance department of Ewha University who had a lively personality, and at the same time liked the type of girls who were more masculine and sunny, showed a surprised smile and asked jokingly: "Muzi-san looks nervous, it won't be the first time to get together, right?";
"If you look like this, there must have been a person in the school when you were in high school, and it's possible that you haven't participated in a friendship, but, Muzi-san, you like girls, right?";
"Dafa, it's really an idol face, in terms of the delicacy of the facial features, it's simply a complete defeat of the recently debuted 'boy group', Muzi, what method do you use to maintain your skin, and air bangs, it's the first time I've seen a boy with air bangs, it's better than me, where do you trim your hair?"
Getting along with strangers of the opposite sex has always been the weakness of Zhang Muzi, who has an otaku personality, hearing these questions, he was a little angry in his heart but could only smile awkwardly, not knowing how to answer, at this moment, he suddenly heard the shiny glass sliding door of the restaurant on the first floor of the 'Huatai Courtyard' being pushed open with a 'bang'.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a tall, burly, drunk, red-faced young man of about twenty years old in camouflage military uniform, rushing in, while looking down at the mobile phone in his hand from time to time;
He shouted hoarsely as if he had lost his mind, "Caijing, Wen Caijing, you come out, I know you're here, come out, you come out for me, come out..."