Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 1.5

After coming out of the dean's office, Meng Zezhi was not in a hurry to go back, but went to the library instead.

"Biochemistry, Biopharmaceutics, Drug Analysis..."

Meng Zezhi searched all the way, and finally found all the books he was looking for in a small corner.

After finishing the book borrowing procedures, Meng Zezhi held the book and walked out the door of the reading room, unexpectedly bumping into a person around the corner.

With a bang, the book in their hands fell to the ground.

Meng Zezhi was tall and mammoth, and it was nothing. He only saw the man on the opposite side staggering back two steps, and one of them couldn't stand firmly, and turned and fell backwards.

Meng Zezhi quickly walked forward, grabbing the railing on the corridor wall with one hand, and holding the man's waist with the other hand, moving to his arms to stabilize his figure.

He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was relieved, a scent that seemed like a lotus leaf, and like mint, didn't smell very real.

Listening to the slower breathing in his ear, Meng Zezhi loosened the hand that was around the waist of the person in his arms.

The man turned around, twenty-four-five up and down, and he was beautiful. Leather shoes, black suit trousers, white shirt, sleeves rolled to the elbows, showing beautiful forearms, probably because of the hot weather, and no tie, unbuttoned to the second button, revealing the delicate clavicle inside.

Meng Zezhi's eyes flickered slightly, until a hot and humid breath hit his chin, and then he came back to his senses, and took two steps back calmly.

His eyes fell on the scattered books: "Sorry!"

Almost unanimously, the man glanced at Meng Zezhi's turbulent Adam's apple, pursed his lips and said, "Sorry!"

The air was quiet for a moment, and there seemed to be nothing to say. The two squatted down and picked up the books on the ground.

When the books were rearranged, Meng Zezhi stood up and nodded slightly at the other party. The man nodded in response, and the two of them staggered, one went upstairs and the other went down.

Meng Zezhi didn't take this episode to heart. He took the book to the reference room of the Department of Mathematics, and borrowed several of the latest mathematics journals.

Unexpectedly, not long after walking out of the library gate, the sky suddenly darkened, and within a short while, a few thunder and lightning flashed by, and heavy raindrops pattered down.

Meng Zezhi held the book in one hand, raised his head with the other, and ran to the shuttle shelter not far away in the wind and rain.

When he got to the place, Meng Zezhi patted the water droplets off his clothes, swept away the light from the corner of his eyes, and realized that he had encountered the person again.

He nodded gently, which was regarded as a courtesy.

There was only one-sided fate. Seeing that the other party didn't mean to talk to each other, Meng Zezhi stopped talking.

The two of them stood quietly one after another.

Accompanied by the cold and wet autumn wind, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that it can't stop for a while, and the temperature of the whole body also drops.

Meng Zezhi keenly heard a whistling sound coming from his ear.

Only then did he remember that the man behind him was only wearing a thin shirt, and the strong wind was blowing, I'm afraid it was cold.