Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Really?" An Chuxia asked suspiciously, seeming not to believe what Meng Xiaonan said.

Meng Xiaonan gave a "tsk" and said, "Can I lie to you? Come and shout with me. We graduated!!"

There was an echo from the opposite mountain immediately,

"You!" Meng Xiaonan patted her and motioned for her to call.

She hesitated, and finally put her hands in a trumpet shape before her mouth, yelling: "We graduated!"

There was a weak echo from the other side.

The cute little man stomped his foot, hating the iron and said: "Are you talking or shouting? If you shout a little bit, your voice has gone into your throat?"

It's not that she can't shout loudly, but...a lot of people came to the top of the mountain for picnic today.

do not care!

She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and shouted vigorously towards the opposite mountain: "We! Graduation!"

We graduated and finally ushered in this day.

All the hard work ends on this day, and in the future, there will be new circles and new lives around.

It seems a bit scary, but she will not back down.

Come on, college life!

No matter how many unknown difficulties there will be in the future, no matter how many tears still need to be shed, she will never hesitate to go forward!

After countless class gatherings and graduation parties, it is finally time to announce the first batch of admission scores. At the moment before opening the score line to check, even though she had already gotten the number of recommended A, but at this moment she couldn't help feeling nervous.

"Don't be nervous, you are twenty-one points above the score line." Han Qilu's voice floated faintly. He checked the Internet early in the morning, and he went online with her.

And Xiao Mingluo will study abroad with Meng Xiaonan. Mathematics is Meng Xiaonan's fault. Her score is really not worth seeing if she does not go abroad. So Grandpa Xiao arranged for her to study abroad with Xiao Mingluo early in the morning.

"I said, Han Qilu, can't you let me see it by myself?" An Chuxia angrily threw the doll in her hand.

Han Qilu swiftly avoided, and ran out quickly, An Chuxia hurriedly ran after him, vowing to beat him to death.

The most carefree summer vacation also passed quickly.

When she got out of the car arranged by Jiang Guoli and stood in front of the gate of Colonel A, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Mom, I have realized your dream, have you seen it?

"Master Han, Miss An, I have put my luggage in the two dormitories separately. Call me whenever I have something to do, and I will return to my life first." Jiang Guoli said these words politely and got in the car and left. Up.

"Are you stupid?" Han Qilu flicked her forehead.

The sudden pain caused her to take a breath, and quickly covered her forehead, glared at Han Qilu: "What are you doing?!"

"What are you doing? It's just to make you feel better! Let's go and take a look at the dormitory. They are all rough soldiers, so we still have to sort things out by ourselves." Han Qilu said, sighed: "You said uncle Why does he have to help us? If he doesn't say here, he will make arrangements properly, Housekeeper Han will bring people with us. In this case, do we have to clean up the things ourselves?"

"Young Master!" An Chuxia couldn't listen any more, and said word by word: "You are really a dog! People have helped you move so many things to the dormitory, why haven't you even said a word? Organize things for you Will you die?"

"Got to die!" Han Qilu said honestly, then approached her suddenly, and said with a smile: "Why don't you come and help me organize it?"

She took a deep breath and sank her dantian: "Go away!"

A large area covers a large area, and there is a volleyball court and two green belts between the male and female dormitories. There are only two people in each room. The room is equipped with a bathroom and a balcony. The degree of luxury can beat almost any university in the country.

Compared with that, Stilan was also slightly weaker.

As soon as she entered the door of her dormitory, a firework tube exploded, and shards of colored paper immediately fell on her head.

Just when she didn't know why, a figure rushed up and hugged her.

"What are you..." She subconsciously pushed the person away, and the other person let go of her hand innocently.

"I'm welcoming you..." The other party is a girl with screw hair. The hairstyle is similar to that of the heroine of "Full House", but she has several braids and her hair is not so disheveled.

An Chuxia recovered, looked at her and asked, "Are you my roommate?"

The girl's depressed mood immediately returned to normal, and she smiled and said: "Yeah! If you didn't go to the wrong bedroom. My name is Ding Mengyuan. I am glad to meet you. Please pay more attention in the future!"

Without waiting for An Chuxia’s answer, Ding Mengyuan continued: “Are the soldiers who helped with the luggage just now be your friends or... someone in your family is in the army? Forget it, it’s not important. Have you had lunch? Let’s Go to the cafeteria for lunch!"

The girl is obviously a familiar person, but after the military training, she has found out Ding Mengyuan's temperament. That is, people are too innocent, they never act on their faces, do whatever they want, and say whatever they want. In this point, she is very similar to Meng Xiaonan, but there is another point. Compared with Philia, her gossip heart is simply beyond that!

However, it is easy to get along with such a person. Although sometimes I feel a little bit brainless, I don't have to worry about what she will do.

"Chuxia! I've heard! The name of the guy in the management department that everyone says is very handsome!" Ding Mengyuan rushed in from the outside and jumped to An Chuxia with excitement and excitement on his face.

"En." An Chuxia agreed casually, replying to Han Qilu's text message.

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, she agreed with Han Qilu not to meet too much for the time being, and when everyone was settled, they would go in and out together.

"Oh! Are you listening to me!" Ding Mengyuan pulled her sleeves annoyedly, and said, "Don't play with your mobile phone! I found out the name of our A freshman school grass! Are you not at all? Are you angry? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Um..." An Chuxia was speechless for a while.

"Oh! Look at you so dumb. Although you are beautiful, no one wants you. Let me tell you, that boy's name is Han Qilu! How about? A handsome name, right?! Hahaha, it's hard for me I've found his name! Next I'm going to find out his mobile phone number!" Ding Mengyuan has a firm face, her face is a bun, although she is thin, her face is bruised and obviously not fat. It looks a little chubby.

At this moment, her round face was full of firmness, but for some reason she felt strangely happy.

An Chuxia wanted to laugh, but the expression on her face suddenly froze, and then grabbed Ding Mengyuan's hand and asked eagerly: "What? What did you just say that person's name was?"

"It's Han Qilu..." Ding Mengyuan was a little frightened by her agitated reaction. After a while, she calmed down and looked at An Chuxia and asked, "You don't know me as a male god?"

She really wanted to say, it's more than just knowing, it's too good to know...

"Quickly say, do you really know my male god?" Ding Mengyuan looked excited.

If An Chuxia had known each other, wouldn't she be able to get Han Nanshen's cell phone number easily? Maybe she could turn over and get acquainted with Han Nan through the early summer, but...

It's a little exciting to think about it!

Ding Mengyuan treated her very well, she seemed not to be hiding from her. And... she didn't like Han Qilu being stared at by so many people again.

"I……"

Just as she was about to tell her relationship with Han Qilu, there was a commotion from the balcony outside, and many people seemed to scream on the balcony.

"It's the male **** of Qilu!" The man in the bedroom next door shouted while standing on the balcony.

An Chuxia and Ding Mengyuan were taken aback at the same time, and then the two of them got up and ran to the balcony. Downstairs in their building, Han Qilu stood there upright, looking constantly on the balcony.

"It's really my Han male god!" Ding Meng was full of excitement, jumping and waving his hands: "Male god! Male **** I am here!"

Ding Mengyuan's extremely high voice immediately covered the voices of other girls, successfully attracting the attention of Han Qilu downstairs.

"Ah-my male **** came over! Is he looking at me?" Ding Mengyuan pulled An Chuxia's sleeve excitedly, and kept asking.

"Um..." An Chuxia looked speechless.

Just when she was about to explain, Han Qilu suddenly shouted to this side: "An Chuxia! Come down!"

She was taken aback and looked at Ding Mengyuan subconsciously. After a second of shock, Ding Mengyuan said excitedly: "You know my boy! Dear Chuxia, give me his phone number! I promise not to harass him!"

An Chuxia smiled awkwardly: "He has to ask for his consent..."

"An Chuxia, what are you rubbing against? Get it down quickly!" Han Qilu's voice came up again.

Only then did Ding Mengyuan realize what, and quickly asked: "What is your relationship with me, Han Nan God? Classmate? Relative?"

"Actually..." An Chuxia bit her lower lip and said, "He is my fiance."

"Wh...what?!" Ding Mengyuan backed away in astonishment: "How could it be possible for you to...! In early summer, don't you make this kind of joke with me!"

An Chuxia sighed helplessly, and said, "I have been with you for almost a month. Have you ever seen me joking with you?"

"This..." She thought about it carefully, shook her head and said, "It seems not."

"Take care of you, I went downstairs." After An Chuxia said, she reached out and patted Ding Mengyuan on the shoulder, then took her phone and went downstairs.

All the way downstairs, everyone looked at her sideways and looked at her. With eyes that were either envious or jealous, she finally went downstairs. As soon as she got downstairs, she pulled Han Qilu far away, until no one could see them, she stopped.