MTL - I Have A Pair of Yin-Yuan Eyes-Chapter 68

ten times--

You said I watched her for 12 seconds, and you said that you need a sense of security, then I will look at you for 2 minutes, 120 seconds, and give you ten times more security.

Xu Xing was not good at sweet words, all he wanted to prove to Lu Che was his heart. After two minutes of serious confrontation with Lu Che, he turned around and turned the book calmly, and suddenly his face turned red. .

Xu Xing embarrassed his fingers and curled up. He shook his palm into a fist, and coughed awkwardly against the tip of his nose.

Xu Xing felt that his actions just fell into Lu Che's eyes like a fool.

however--

At this moment, Lu Che was more like a fool. He was lying on the table, his arms around his half face, only a pair of bright black eyes were exposed. His eyes blinked softly, and although the broken hair on his forehead narrowed the shyness under his eyes, he could not hide his red ears.

When Lu Che and Xu Xing looked at each other just now, he was still thinking that Xu Xing would be fascinated by his eyes. He regarded the confrontation as a duel, and the victory of the game was to fascinate the opponent.

Lu Che didn't lose in the confrontation, but Xu Xing casually said "ten times", killing with one blow.

Lu Che suddenly felt a little helpless, Xu Xing's level of **** was obviously higher than him ...

"..."

Lu Che stepped his face into his arms, thinking angrily and angrily: However, he could say that he could do more physical work!

Say more and do more.

Lu Che thinks that this allocation is really very reasonable.

·

The next Friday.

After having lunch, Xu Xing wanted to catch Lu Che back to the dormitory for a nap, but Lu Che followed him sticky. He was so enthusiastic about this person that he didn't want to be separated from himself for a moment, so he just gave up.

Back in the class, Xu Xing'an quietly wrote his homework for a while, glanced back to see the man dozing off on the table, and took a coat from under the table and threw it behind.

Lu Che just got down, not yet asleep, clutching his jacket in his hand, then smiled gently at Xu Xing: "Did you bring it specially?"

Xu Xing's mouth was hard, and Bai Bai countered at a glance: "Don't think too much, I just worry about the sudden cooling down."

Lu Che smiled, put Xu Xing's coat on himself, and no longer argued with this little Aojiao, feeling in his heart: this mouth-hard, soft and considerate squad leader ~ He really likes it.

Lu Che took a nap in the classroom. After Xu Xing finished writing half of the papers, he got up and ventilated outside the corridor. Just when Tang Mian walked towards him with a look of disappointment, Xu Xing casually asked, "Why, you have lunch Is it explosive? "

Standing next to Xu Xing, Tang Mian glanced into the classroom again and asked, "Where are all the people?"

Xu Xing said, "Go and find his girlfriend."

After listening to it, Tang Mian sighed and pushed Xu Xing to the corner of the corridor, and said solemnly, "I honestly think that my girlfriends are not very reliable ..."

Xu Xing raised an eyebrow: "Don't you say you liked her last time?"

Tang Mian frowned: "It's not the same! I'm super convinced of her face and figure ... So, look, a beautiful woman who can make a man crazy and a woman obsessed with it, why do you like the short and fat people? ? "

It wasn't that Tang Mian didn't give Wang Cong the face, but Wang Zi Cong had "rich" left and right.

Xu Xing frowned: "What rumors have you heard?"

Tang Mian said frowningly: "I heard people say that the girlfriends of many people have a messy private life, so they often spend time in nightclubs and bars, and they know a lot of people ...

"..."

Xu Xing didn't know what to do, but frowned and said, "It's hard to tell whether the truth is true or false. Don't guess blindly."

Tang Mian sighed on the fence and asked entangledly, "You said, should I wake everyone up?"

Xu Xing heard the words very hesitant and did not dare to give suggestions in a random way. Many things are thought by outsiders to see clearly, but in fact, the authorities are not necessarily confused, even if they are "blundered", there is a distinction between true and false. Some things you know are not justified if you don't remind them, but there are some things that the parties are unwilling to say, but the reminder from outsiders becomes a burden ...

Before Xu Xing gave an answer, he heard Tang Mian greet him, "Wuli everyone is coming back, eon ~"

Xu Xing turned his head and saw Wang Zi Cong holding a cup of milk tea and walking towards them with a smile. Wang Zicong put his hands on his chest, holding the cup of tea with a straw in his mouth, and two sweet dimples on his lips, which looked very cute and cute.

"What are you talking about?"

When Xu Xing and Tang Mian met Wang Zi Cong, he was already a "Cong Cong" with the best size in one person. He has also been in the XXL and XXXL models of "Cong Cong" and "Zhong Zhong" since then. Between changes.

The prince clumps back to fat, but he has a face that makes people look forward to. What does it mean? Although Wang Zi Cong is fat and fat, his facial features are exquisite, but the fatness of his face weakens the three-dimensional sense of facial features. In addition, Wang Zicong's mother is a beautiful woman who has been favored by years, so he is a potential stock properly.

Unfortunately, this potential stock has always been content.

As soon as Wang Cong approached, Tang Mian pulled his arm in his arms.

Tang Mian smiled and asked him: "It's the weekend right away, and discussing with your girlfriend on a Sunday date?"

Wang Cong nodded and said, "Well, I found a delicious restaurant. I want to take her ~"

"..."

Tang Mian hated Wang Zicong hardly. She said politely, "Have you ever been to a bar?"

Tang Mian's wishful thinking was a roundabout battle, and she calmly set out the target topic, but she did not expect that Prince Cong would be inconsistent with her thoughts.

Prince Cong blinked: "I have been there once."

Tang Mian stuck for a moment: "Ah?"

Wang Cong continued, "My girlfriend took me there."

Tang Mian: "..."

Tang Mian's original angry thought was formed in this way-Wang Zicong's girlfriend concealed indiscriminate things like her own bar, and pretended to be innocent and innocent in front of Wang Cong.

As a result, Wang Cong said as soon as he said, "I've been to a bar. My girlfriend took me to play ~"

Tang Mian had nothing to say.

Xu Xing laughed when he saw Tang Mian's aggressive face, and then asked, "Is the bar fun?"

The Prince Cong shook his head, lowered his eyes without any trace, and said, "It's not delicious there."

Xu Xing and Tang Mian thought that his answer was quite standard, and did not notice the strangeness of Wang Zi Cong.

Wang Zi Cong knew that his girlfriend liked bars, electronic syllables, and a lot of things that Wang Zi Cong thought were incompatible with him, so that he couldn't figure out why his girlfriend liked him.

Sophomore summer vacation

Wang Zicong and his mother returned from traveling abroad. The holiday was over half. The "miss you" sent by his girlfriend on WeChat was blocked by jet lag. By the time Wang Zicong saw the news, a whole day had passed.

Wang Zi Cong was confessed by his girlfriend at first, and the fat man who did not know how to reject people blushed, and agreed to the pursuit of his girlfriend, and then suddenly he had a goddess-level girlfriend.

Prince Cong's jet lag was a little dizzy. He lay down on the big bed, typed his phone seriously, and replied: "Sister, I came back from the trip ~ I only saw the message, so I was late, very, very sorry ! "

He sent a text message and immediately brought another cute expression pack.

The girlfriend likes to call him a child from the beginning, and Wang Zi Cong seriously corrected her at the beginning: "I'm not a child, I'm a big friend."

Wang Zicong believes that he has nothing to do with the word "small" whether he is from age or body type.

The girlfriend said that she was older than others in elementary school, so she was older than her peers. Wang Zicong was of course a child in front of her.

The prince Cong Xin thought it was true, and asked sully, "Shall I call your sister?"

The girlfriend smiled softly and said, "Okay."

The mobile phone snorted, and Prince Cong yawned, rubbing his eyes to see the news.

Beautiful sister: Are you tired?

Wang Zi Cong: Not tired, I slept for a day ~

Sister Beauty: Can you come out tomorrow night?

Prince Cong: Yes.

Sister Beauty: Tomorrow is my birthday. My friend helps me celebrate at the bar. Would you like to come over?

Wang Zicong hesitated. The Libra in his heart weighed on both sides of "Bar" and "Sister's Birthday", but the two were almost incomparable. The Libra quickly tilted to the right.

That was the first time Wang Cong Cong went to a bar. It was also the first time Wang Cong Cong was introduced to her friends by his girlfriend. It was also the first time he heard a mockery from another population--

"I really convinced her, how could she sleep in front of that fat man?"

"Don't say that. People have their own goals. The fat man has money at home, why can't he sleep?"

"Oh, we are not as capable as her. On the surface, it is gentle and considerate to the fat man, and I am probably nauseous ~"

"In other words, don't you say that the fat man is a rich N generation, I brought two sacks of snacks for my birthday gift, oh my go, I was really laughing at me just now, it's too cheap."

"Hee hee."

The Prince Cong was standing behind the partition wall, his head bowed, his fingers twisted together, and he tried to catch tears.

Originally, he went out of the toilet to wash his hands at the shared washstand. Because he saw two girls at the same table happen to be there, he was shy again. In order to avoid the embarrassment of saying hello, he didn't go out for the time being.

The Prince Cong was hiding his heart. If he returned to the party casually, his girlfriend would take his hand as often as he saw when he sat down. Wang Zi Cong was held by her, but he did not dare to take the initiative.

Back home from the bar, Wang Cong asked his cousin who was on vacation abroad to buy a set of luxury items for the girls. He used “my classmate” to substitute himself, and his cousin was like a mirror in his heart. It should be answered and arranged by one hand.

When the school day began, Wang Zicong said that it was a birthday gift for his girlfriend. The necklace in the box lay quietly there. Gold diamonds and black diamonds were high-end luxury and exquisite dazzling, but they were set aside and left out.

The girlfriend just glanced at the gift box casually, and her eyes fell on the face of Prince Cong again, as if the face of Prince Cong was better than that necklace.

Wang Zicong kept his head down for dessert, avoiding the eyes of his girlfriend.