My life is full of pop-ups

Chapter 66 The Gentleness of the Heart
There is an essential difference between college students starting a business and starting a business in society.

Especially if the customers are all students, then although this matter is still profit-seeking in essence, it is best to put on a good-looking skin on the surface.

There must be some poetry and distant places to make people look forward to, there must be blood and friendship with a sense of story to facilitate dissemination, and it is best to add some humanistic care to make people feel warm, then... this thing is basically done.

As for what Chen Zui did, it basically had all the elements in place.

Not to mention summoning the dragon, once the announcement was made, the effect was outstanding, and five large groups of orders flocked in.

Sitting in the dormitory, Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai were too busy to lift their heads even if they were just dispatching orders.

The six couriers began to run around the campus.

This night is destined to be fruitful for them all.

After a period of fermentation, not only did two new QQ groups become full, but also some unexpected things happened.

Chen least knew how powerful he would be in 2022 when he looked at the bullet screen and randomly copied the closing words of "May you also be treated tenderly by this world" from the bad street chicken soup in 2008.
This sentence became a hot topic of discussion in all the dormitories that night, especially the women's dormitory.

It directly killed countless girls who wanted to have a romantic relationship in college, and indirectly hit the hearts of countless female literary students in this era.

Especially based on the fact that the small shop helps poor students earn income after their studies without taking any money, the images of Xiao Chen and Xiao Zhao are instantly gilded in people's minds.

All in all, the threshold of 404's dormitory was almost trampled down after dark.

The male students I know and I don’t know come here with a question, is that sentence written by Chen Zui or Zhao Xiaokai?
Thinking about the fact that Zhao Xiaokai loves girls more than himself, Chen pointed at his face as a matter of course: "He, yes, that's him. His full name is Zhao Xiaokai. He is from Zhongjiang. His family is rich and lively."

Zhao Xiaokai stood up while listening, and shook his hair: "That's right, it's here."

"Go away, you can't write it."

"Chen Zui, it's you, I can tell at a glance that you have this kind of literary and artistic temperament."

Chen Zui: "..." Why doesn't this person speak well, he scolds people when he comes up, you are literary and artistic, your whole family is literary and artistic...
Zhao Xiaokai argued hard: "No, it's not my brothers, why do my brothers have no literary temperament, my brothers are also the gods of song at the welcome party. Do you remember that "I Will Love You When I Die" was well received at that time."

The buddy who spoke just now was amused: "It's only because I know you sing such a vulgar song as "I'll Love To Die" that I'm sure you can't write such words that you will be treated tenderly by this world!"

Don't say
And it's kind of reasonable.

……

You can never imagine how much female college students love literary youth.

Although it was not as good as 08s in 90, you can make up a poem and cheat on campus with a broken guitar.

But living in the ivory tower, compared to the female college students who grew up in the age of information explosion in 2022, they are more innocent, down-to-earth, and even a little silly.

So early the next morning.

According to the usual practice, when Chen was most ready to take the bullet screen to appreciate the famous painting "Sisters Running in the Morning", he stood on the balcony and realized that something was wrong today.

Not only are there more schoolgirls jogging in the morning, but there are also those who recite poems and hang out in groups. He also saw a fat girl pointing a telescope in his direction...
Just as he was wondering if it was up to him, there was a shout from downstairs.

"Student Chen Zui, is that you?"

Chen Zui leaned over the window and looked down, and saw a girl in a white dress.

"you are?"

The girl raised her head and held her neck high: "Don't ask me my name, I'm different from them, I just admire you, come on, you are the best!"

Chen Zui: "..."

After speaking, the girl turned her head and ran away shyly.

Looking at the picture of her skirt being blown up by the wind, there is a beautiful feeling of swaying youth.

But the barrage was refreshed at the corner of the skirt at this time:

[I saw it, Bai. 】

[Fart black. 】

[I don't even need to look, I'm a fan of blind guessing! 】

Chen Zui: "..."

Are you talking about one thing?
This group of old sex critics are really getting more and more excessive, thinking that I seem to like to look at girls more and more recently.
Don't you want to be assimilated?
Forget it, I still don’t appreciate paintings today.

Chen Zui went back to the dormitory to tidy up, and after all the roommates woke up, the four brothers went to the cafeteria together.

But no matter on the road, when they are eating, or after sitting down, there are always people pointing and whispering to them.

Shen Fei explained the reason: "The BBS in the school was blown up last night, and your personal information was exposed, and I don't know it was the grandson who said it."

After getting along these days, everyone already has a basic understanding of each other.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaokai took a sip of mineral water: "Isn't your grandson?"

Shen Fei: "..., how could it be me."

"I saw you holding a notebook last night, and it kept beating until the Internet was disconnected"

Shen Fei: "No one who wronged anyone!"

"Why don't you go back to the dormitory and open your QQ for me to see how many new friends you added yesterday?"

Shen Fei: "..., really didn't add it."

Speaking of this: "But as your roommate, someone did find me. By the way, do you still remember the hostess of the welcome party?"

"Tang Ran?"

"Well, she asked me to tell you that if there is anything that needs to be publicized, or if she can help, you can just ask her,"

Chen Zui thought back to the scene at the New Year's Eve party. Why did he completely forget about Tang Ran, who everyone regarded as a goddess? But when he thought of this, he thought of Wenwen again, and his eyes were beaming...
what do you want
Wenwen came from a distance, carrying porridge and steamed buns, and stood directly beside the table of the four of them: "Squeeze and make room."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaokai leaned in on the bench, and Wenwen sat next to him, and asked with a smile: "For an interview, how do you feel about being a celebrity, and... who wrote that sentence? "

Zhao Xiaokai raised his chest: "Of course it's me."

When Wenwen heard this, she looked past Zhao Xiaokai and looked at Chen Zui: "You really wrote it."

Chen Zui's head hurt a little, and he vowed that next time he would never copy the chicken soup sent by the bullet screens, so he simply nodded: "Well, I just wrote it, what the hell."

Wenwen whispered, aggrieved: "Why are you so fierce? There are too many people asking, are you annoying?"

She also made up for herself.
Chen Zui: "..."

The other three looked left and then again, feeling something was wrong.

At this moment, Chen Zui's phone rang, and after he picked it up, he left the dining table. Wang Donghe and Zhao Xiaokai knew it was a matter of joining.

And Wenwen saw him walking away, so she ate breakfast thoughtfully.

After masturbation that day, she was very worried that Chen Zui said one thing with his mouth and did another behind his back.

But during these days, judging from her contact with Zhao Xiaokai, Zhao Xiaokai's attitude towards her was completely the same.

Therefore, there is a high probability that Chen Zui kept his promise of "rest assured" and never told anyone about himself.

Reminiscent of the sentence that blew up the women's dormitory last night, and what Chen Zui did.
Superficially fierce..
In fact, he is a very gentle person.

Ok.

Also a little handsome.

It would be great if we met on campus.

(End of this chapter)