MTL - A Woman Disguises Herself As a Man and Enters the Men’s Dormitory To Be the Pet of the Villains-Chapter 257 Cake bites too

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Regarding the fact that Gu Lan wanted to pull everyone to karaoke as soon as she woke up, after a brief silence in the dormitory, Hua Yin spoke slowly.

"Gu Lan, where did you sing the song with Xu Huanwen all night? You sang very happily."

This tone is the same as that of a wife interrogating a wife who goes out to fool around at night.

Gu Lan blinked, she thought about it carefully, and the corners of her lips couldn't help showing a happy arc.

Her tone was extremely pleasant, "Singing in the car, if you say you are happy, you are really happy. I have never sang so happily, and now I still have something to say..."

Before Gu Lan finished speaking, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right.

How should I put it, it's broad daylight, but the room is dark, as if in a cemetery, Gu Lan thinks that the dormitory may have a bad orientation and lighting, and bad Feng Shui, so the roommates are getting more and more hellish.

Gu Lan stood up from the bed, "I'm going to open a window, why are the curtains drawn during the daytime. Everyone wants some sunshine..."

Before Gu Lan walked to the window, Yun Zhe stretched out his fair hand and grabbed the corner of Gu Lan's clothes.

Gu Lan turned to look at Yun Zhe, Yun Zhe raised his head and bit his lips lightly, his lips were light and tender like jelly, his eyes were full of the look of a puppy afraid of being abandoned.

"Owner…"

Yun Zhe still had a toneless voice when he spoke, he didn't like his own voice, and he felt that the owner of his own voice wouldn't like him either...

The master liked to play with Xu Huanwen again, and had a great time playing with Xu Huanwen.

The master and Yan Xiao were also very happy together.

The master will laugh with number 001.

The master will give Hua Yin his ashes to eat...

He's just... he's a good-for-nothing fool who can't bring joy to the master, who will soon abandon him.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhe couldn't help holding onto the corner of Gu Lan's clothes. He just looked at Gu Lan so pitifully, with an aggrieved expression like a puppy, which made Gu Lan couldn't help but soften his heart.

Gu Lan handed the water glass to Yun Zhe, "Thirsty? Let's drink together."

Yun Zhe: ...

Yan Xiao, who was considered a straight man by the side, couldn't bear it anymore, "Gu Lan, how happy are you? You don't know what it's like to sing by yourself?!"

He also found that something was wrong with him. Although everyone came out of the dream at about the same time, when he realized it, he had subconsciously guarded Gu Lan's bed.

For him, nothing was worth looking forward to.

Now he began to look forward to the dawn, and the night with Gu Lan's company...

And Yan Xiao's words made Gu Lan obviously stunned.

Gu Lan's singing is ugly, and Gu Lan probably has a little AC number in her heart. After all, she can scare ghosts to tears even when she sings, so Gu Lan thinks what Yan Xiao said makes sense.

Gu Lan opened her mouth to say - I really don't sing very well.

Yan Xiao said first, "Actually, the song you sing is very nice. As a human being, you can sing so...so extraordinary and unique that people will appreciate it. You don't know what level you are singing. What?!"

Gu Lan didn't say what she was about to say, she was a little confused.

Could it be that she sang a little better?

Gu Lan's own tone was full of doubts about herself, "I sing... at what level, you mean... what level should I be at?"

Yan Xiao looked at Gu Lan's "sorrowful" "self-doubt" and "suffering" eyes, and said caringly, "Your level is very high, at least..."

Yan Xiao doesn't know much about art, but for Gu Lan, complimenting people can't just let Yan Xiao stand out, so No. 001 grinned exaggeratedly at the corners of his lips, walked up to Gu Lan and said with a smile .

"Gu Lan, at your level, you are definitely a singing artist, the kind of cross-century artist who can lead the way."

Hua Yin also wanted to praise Gu Lan, but seeing them scrambling to praise, why did he find it so annoying.

Hua Yin's pale fingers curled the long hair hanging down his shoulders, he said to Gu Lan.

"Why, do you believe what they say? As long as their artistic talents can understand what, artists who have crossed the century, it really is..."

No. 001 turned his head to look at Hua Yin who was sitting on the bed playing with his hair, the corners of his lips were raised, and there was a crazy hysterical smile on his handsome and gentle face, he said to Hua Yin.

"Haha? You still haha, are you a primary school student? Childish."

Hua Yin raised the corners of her bright red lips, "You're only childish, Gu Lan, they only look at people on the surface, unlike me, who look at people from the bottom of their hearts."

Hearing this, the whole dormitory seems to be filled with a smell of formalin.

Maybe other people's Shura field smells like gunpowder, but the Shura field around Gu Lan always has all kinds of strange smells, such as the smell of corpses, the smell of formalin, and the feeling of spooky ghosts...

Hua Yin is very dark, but Gu Lan thinks what Hua Yin said makes sense.

As the saying goes, people cannot live in praise, they must have a clear understanding of themselves.

Gu Lan said to Hua Yin seriously, "Tell me, I believe what you said this time."

Holding his heart in his hands, 001 made an exaggerated voice, "Gu Lan, how can you trust Hua Yin? What kind of aesthetics does he know?"

Hua Yin was very happy to hear Gu Lan's words. He stood up from the bed and said to Gu Lan with a smile.

"Gu Lan, what is a cross-century musician? Many people who are called artists become famous after death. What do they know? You, after death, are beautiful. Your skeletal head... let's not talk about this , you will be famous even if you live."

"Your singing is so beautiful, it must not be buried. What art do they know, you have to listen to me."

Gu Lan: ...

Gu Lan suspected that she had heard wrong.

"What? You said that I would be famous even if I was alive, and that I had a good singing voice?"

For a moment, Gu Lan had the feeling of being in Jing Yunkui's dream. She didn't know if she was sick or the world was sick. Could it be...she sings really well?

Gu Lan finally turned her attention to Yun Zhe.

Yun Zhe blinked, and said seriously to Gu Lan in a voice without ups and downs in tone.

"Master, it sounds good, it's really good. I want to record the master's singing as a ringtone, is that possible?"

Gu Lan thinks that such a cute and kind child like Yun Zhe should not lie...

so…

Is she really talented in singing?

Gu Lan couldn't help but touched her nose, looked at Yun Zhe's anxious expression, and said seriously, "Well...well..., which one do you want to hear?"

Xu Huanwen, who woke up from the dream, had been quietly looking at the people in the dormitory for a long time.

Sure enough, there were so many roommates, Gu Lan didn't have time to focus on him at all.

But it doesn't matter, at a time like this, it depends on who can endure it and who can't stand it first.

Gu Lan's singing, normal people may be out of their wits when they hear it, and ghosts will be close to collapse if they hear it, now let's see who has the highest rank in their dormitory and can bear Gu Lan's singing the most.

So Xu Huanwen said with a smile when Gu Lan asked Yun Zhe which song he wanted to record.

"Let's sing first. You can record whatever you want. By the way, you all don't know what Gu Lan can sing, do you? I've heard them all. Yun Zhe, do you want me to choose one for you?"

Yun Zhe blinked, gently tugged at the corner of Gu Lan's clothes, and said.

"Xu Huanwen, you've listened to it so many times, haven't you recorded it? If I can listen to it alone, I will definitely find a way to record it...every time the master sings is so precious."

Gu Lan couldn't bear to hear these words anymore.

Isn't this rainbow fart...

But one thing to say, rainbow farts are really fascinating.

Gu Lan coughed lightly, "Let's go to disco after school tonight, let's go to class soon, let's go for a walk. By the way, did Yun Zhe finish his homework for me?"

Yun Zhe nodded seriously, "It's done. Master, I've also prepared the review materials for you."

Gu Lan really misses Yun Zhe, "Thank you!"

On the way to the classroom, Hua Yin walked up to Xu Huanwen calmly, Hua Yin said with a low smile.

"Have a good time... Did you enjoy eating?"

Hua Yin taught Xu Huanwen how to eat ghosts.

Of course, in exchange, Xu Huanwen had to pay something...

Xu Huanwen hooked the corners of his lips, looked at Gu Lan's back, and whispered to Hua Yin.

"Very happy. The people in my dream come from Jing Yunkui's dream. Let's destroy Jing Yunkui's dream together. We must first find the source of transmission. I will make mine the same as your dream A **** where people and ghosts coexist."

Hua Yin's bright red lips curled up as if sucking blood, he said with a low smile.

"I hope that we can cooperate happily."

Xu Huanwen glanced at Hua Yin, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Well, it's a pleasant cooperation."

In this world, there is only one Gu Lan.

If Gu Lan is a cake, then there are too many people who want to cut the cake.

Like there's a question—

Five people share a cake, and only three cuts can be made. How to divide it evenly?

There are many answers.

The normal answer is to study various methods of cutting cakes.

For those who are kinder, buy more cakes.

There are other answers that are pretty bloody.

For example, the first knife kills a child, and then the two knife is divided into four.

Two children were hacked to death with two knives, and the remaining three tried to divide up.

Or hacked to death with three swords...

You can also kill two with one knife, and how many you can kill depends on your ability.

This problem is put in the test booklet. Everyone likes to use the first gentle method of researching the cake-cutting technique to solve the problem, but in reality, many people will choose to solve other opponents and eat a piece of cake all by themselves.

Xu Huanwen and Hua Yin's cooperation is happy, but they just want to kill other people with two knives and share the cake.

It's best not to be in love with people who are engaged in business, but the two of them seem to be the most in love with brains in the dormitory.

This situation is very bad, and it makes Gu Lan feel a chill on his back.

Yan Xiao walked behind Xu Huanwen and Gu Lan, with a cold expression on his face, No. 001 walked up to Yan Xiao, "Wow, it seems that someone is going to form a gang. Shall we form an alliance? I think you and I are a good match of."

Yan Xiao glanced at No. 001 coldly, too lazy to speak.

No. 001 sighed heavily, "Don't be so indifferent. Although we may have different breeds, it doesn't prevent us from doing things together."

"Yan Xiao, if I'm not mistaken... you're probably the closest to God here, right?"

"You know a lot, but you don't tell Gu Lan. Is it to hide it from her, or is it because you are afraid of harming her? I am also curious about your real purpose for coming."

Yan Xiao heard this, looked sideways at No. 001, and said in a cold voice.

"You want to talk to me? If you have this time, go and have a good conversation with Jing Yunkui. The so-called **** is not god, I think you have studied it deeper... right?"

"Both humans and ghosts can become gods. But ghosts seem to be more successful, so you become a ghost."

No. 001 sighed, "Sure enough, you know a lot. I hate people who know a lot. Because I always think that the dead are the ones who can keep secrets the most, right?"

Yan Xiao said, "Go and tell Gu Lan this sentence, Gu Lan can bring the dead back to life. Stop talking nonsense with me, I'm annoying you."

No. 001 simply didn't talk to Yan Xiao.

Sure enough, Yan Xiao has a bad personality, "Yan Xiao, you deserve it because you don't have any friends."

Yan Xiao said coldly, "I'm better than splitting my personality and calculating myself."

Yun Zhe grabbed the corner of Gu Lan's clothes and said to Gu Lan in a low voice, "Master, I feel that Xu Huanwen and Hua Yin have something to hide from you. According to my analysis, they will not hurt Master, but they may want to get Master .”

"Yan Xiao and No. 001 also have problems, everyone has problems. Master, I will protect you forever."

Gu Lan shrugged when he heard this.

"Ah, this, it doesn't matter."

Yun Zhe was a little nervous, "Master...how could it be indifferent..."

Gu Lan raised her wrist, her white wrist was slender, although she had great strength, this wrist still looked as if it could be broken with a single force.

It seems that Xu Huanwen also wanted to put a chain on her hand before...

What a bold and interesting idea.

The corners of Gu Lan's lips rose slowly, she put her palm on Yun Zhe's head and rubbed it lightly, and said with a low smile.

"I think a lot of people like to cut the cake, they think the cake should be on the table ... but these days, there are knives hidden in the cake, which can kill people."

"They can play however they like, but in the end anyway..."

Gu Lan couldn't help laughing, "In the end, I will be the winner."

Everyone is a real person, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has its own secrets and its own goals, it's normal, but Gu Lan doesn't care much about the process of what they want.

Anyway, she's going to win.

It's not okay for anyone to block her way.

After returning to the classroom, both Gu Lan and Yan Xiao were stopped by the police to talk. The haunting on the construction site has not subsided.

Gu Lan looked at the familiar little police officer standing on the side of the road blocking her way into the classroom.

She was thinking just now - it's not okay for anyone to block her way.

Now, she has to admit that the police blocked her way, so... it must be done.

Gu Lan rubbed her hair, and said distressedly, "Is there no need to go to class for interrogation? Then interrogate for a while. By the way, where can I go for interrogation? Can I have a rest? I didn't sleep well last night because I was worried. "

Police Brother: ...