"Man, how many games did you play just now?"

Gu Wenqing: "..."

He raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled, it seems that Han Qianxue's best friend is influencing her all the time, he said:

"Do you want to play?"

Han Qianxue said: "Yueyue went out to take a photo shoot. There was no one in the house. Why don't you come to the apartment? By the way, remember to bring two more T-shirts. Safety measures must be taken well. I don't want to be a mother at a young age."

Gu Wenqing's head was full of black lines.

He swears to Huang Tian that just now he meant to take Han Qianxue to play a few games of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, if it wasn't for being at odds with gambling.

Gu Wenqing tidied up her clothes and jumped off the bed decisively.

"Fuck, you're still flying. Huang Zicheng has a look at your Zhen Ji record. You are a daughter-in-law who has entered the vegetable garden. Zhen Ji pulls vegetables."

"A loving mother guards the middle line, Huang Zi will stop messing with concubines in the future"

"......"

As the crystal shattered, the chatter of Zhou Tao and Zheng Xiaohong rang out in the dormitory.

"Can you blame me? If you didn't keep up, I would definitely have a triple or quadruple kill."

Huang Zicheng is very skillful at throwing pots:

"Fuck, stop fighting, stop fighting, go to PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, this time I will definitely take you flying."

After Huang Zicheng finished speaking in embarrassment, he looked up and saw Gu Wenqing, and said, "Old Gu, let's come together for a few rounds to eat j."

Gu Wenqing waved his hand and refused, saying that he had something to go out.

"What are you doing out?"

"Ah."

When Huang Zicheng heard Gu Wenqing's words, he replied in doubt:

"What???"

Gu Wenqing smirked, picked up the car keys on the table and left without explaining.

"Hi~"

Huang Zicheng gasped and slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Huang Zi, you understand what Lao Gu meant." Zhou Tao asked with wide eyes.

"No, I forgot to remind Lao Gu to bring me a meal......"

...........

What's the point of eating with three sons and getting the first place in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?

The female anchor's trigonometric function is interesting, isn't it.

The cool wind swept across the campus.

Well, with the taste of youth.

It's a pity that it's not summer, the wind can't blow the girl's skirt, and I can't see the boy's blushing heartbeat. He looks casual, but in fact he can't wait for the wind to lift the skirt higher, with those serious and excited eyes.

Gu Wenqing walked down the dormitory floor, only to hear a few boys commenting on the Bugatti Dark Sound.

"This sports car is very cool, but I heard that it is very uncomfortable to drive a supercar."

"Tch, you don't understand now, as long as the supercar has power, everything else is left to the speed and passion." A dark-skinned companion said seriously.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Hei, you are only half right." The tall boy interrupted suddenly:

"It's really uncomfortable to drive a supercar, but when you drive a supercar, women get into the car much faster, and someone will naturally make you comfortable."

"Hiss~ Although it makes sense, how many times have I told you not to call me Xiao Hei, I don't want to hear anything about Hei?" Xiao Hei said with a blushing neck.

"Okay, not white."

"........"

Little Black's fist gradually clenched.

Gu Wenqing was also amused, several of them were sophomores from the same department, they met each other, and Gu Wenqing also looked familiar, when everyone saw Gu Wenqing coming, they hurriedly and enthusiastically took out their cigarettes, and skillfully boasted together for a while.

"Junior Brother Gu, does your 8.0t car consume a lot of fuel?" Xiao Hei asked.

"Alright."

"How much oil is there in general urban areas?"

"A bottle of essential oil." Gu Wenqing smiled seriously.

After finishing speaking, he politely passed a circle of cigarettes to the seniors, and drove away.

Xiao Hei froze in place, looking at Bugatti's penetrating tail lights——

"Hiss~ Brother Gu still understands me...but how many oils are there?"

.........

Gu Wenqing has been to the hotel rented by Han Qianxue and Yueyue.

It's a short distance from Shanghai University.

In the apartment, Han Qianxue, who was waiting quietly, looked at the sofa in the living room, bit her teeth, and thought of something.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Yueyue:

"Yueyue, how is your location shooting going?"

"Hey, something is wrong with you today, why are you so concerned about me?" Yueyue was at a loss.

"It's okay, it's getting cold, I'm afraid you'll take pictures for too long, in case you catch a cold."

"Hee hee, Xie Xie Xuexue, I guess there will be a while, don't miss me too much." Yueyue said.

Han Qianxue smiled and said, "Well, that's good."

"Yueyue hasn't changed another set of clothes yet?"

The clothing matching teacher knocked impatiently on the door of the changing room.

"OK OK."

Yueyue put away her phone and ran out.

She always felt that Han Qianxue was weird, but she couldn't see any clues.

Hiss~ Could it be that Han Qianxue found out that she secretly used her fingerprint to unlock the phone while she was asleep, and did something to Gu Wenqing?

impossible?

Yueyue absent-mindedly took a portrait photo.

........

More than half an hour away.

Gu Wenqing arrived at the community, and got a good car on the first floor, so he walked into the elevator with ease...

Along the way, Han Qianxue kept asking how long it would take to arrive.

Gu Wenqing was a little funny. If the flowers are not watered for a long time, they will also dry up due to lack of water.

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