My bamboo horse can destroy the world

Qu Yuanhan was really busy. This kind of busyness surpassed the daily busyness of Song Lin's wage earners. Song Lin never understood what Qu Yuanhan was busy with.

Until Song Lin saw a picture of Qu Yuanhan indifferently looking down on the sentient beings on the publicity board in the school.

Campus ambassador?

Song Lin looked at the poster eagerly, what kind of show operation is this, is it the way for a college student to become a god?

"Oh my god, it's so handsome, I really want to take this poster back to the dormitory." The girl on the side was very excited after seeing the poster posted.

Song Lin, a young worker, was also shocked beyond measure. Is this picture beautiful?Why does it feel uglier than usual Qu Yuanhan?

Song Linbaba stared at it for a long time, feeling defeated.

After all, this poster has no special meaning, it seems to be to make Qu Yuanhan a star and then join various events to increase the school's popularity or something.

But Song Lin remembers that this school has always had a good reputation and there are not many students enrolled?What does the headmaster want to do?

When Song Lin looked carefully at Qu Yuanhan's photo, he suddenly found a line of small characters in the lower right corner that was not very eye-catching.

——A signed artist of Wind Realm Media Co., Ltd.

Song Lin:? ? ?

What is this ghost?

His childhood is really going to start the road to becoming a god?

I always feel as if something incredible is starting to happen.

Song Lin blinked his eyes, feeling that the world suddenly became mysterious.

Song Lin found a new job, delivering food. Song Lin felt that he was not as tall as Qu Yuanhan, so why not do some down-to-earth work, which can earn money and exercise.

Song Lin has actually given up studying since he started hanging out with Brother Xiong. The reason why Song Lin persisted is very simple, because Brother Xiong and Brother Chao are both high-achieving students. They are lagging behind, so study hard.

When it comes to studying, Song Lin is indeed a little clever, but he is indeed not this kind of material. He has a straight head and a single tendon. According to Brother Chao's words, entering the mall is just to be bombarded for fun.

Then Song Lin gave up, and originally hoped to be Brother Xiong's right-hand man, and then assist Brother Xiong to dominate the world, but seeing Brother Xiong like that, Song Lin was suddenly at a loss for the future direction.

Brother Xiong seems...doesn't need his help?

Now Qu Yuanhan seemed to have opened a new door, and actually went to become a signed artist?

Song Lin was at a loss while running outside, it is really a wonderful school.

Delivering food is not a technical job, but it is actually quite interesting, and the time goes by quickly, and the income is not bad. Song Lin secretly saved a little money, and then touched his pockets when he was working before. their couple tickets.

Qu Yuanhan has always been letting Qu Yuanhan run around with him, taking care of himself and helping himself, and even staying at their house for a period of time for the college entrance examination. When it comes to presents, Song Lin really can't think of what he gave Qu Yuanhan, but his fist gave it to him. He is no less.

Brother Xiong's kindness must be repaid, but now he hopes to give Qu Yuanhan a small gift.

"You're super busy lately?" Song Lin slept at night, but heard the sound of the door opening. Song Lin heard Qu Yuanhan enter the bathroom, carefully got off the bed and followed him in, and said in a low voice.

"Hmm." When Qu Yuanhan saw Song Lin, the first thing he did was to close the door, press Song Lin against the door and kiss Song Lin's lips.

This time the kiss was gentle and long, from which Song Lin seemed to taste the sweetness of cotton candy.

"I saw your posters posted in the school." Song Lingbaba asked.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Qu Yuanhan distanced himself from Song Lin, and reached out to unbutton Song Lin's pajamas.

"Why did you run to sign the contract?" Song Lin didn't refuse, feeling the cold fingertips of the other party gently sliding on his clothes.

Qu Yuanhan narrowed his eyes, seeming to be quite disdainful: "It's just an old man who wants to get rich doing tricks. My identity is indeed very gimmick."

"Isn't this school quite famous?" Song Lin's shirt was taken off, and Qu Yuanhan's kiss landed on his shoulder.

"Is there anyone in this world who thinks too much money?"

This is the truth, and there is no way to refute it, but Song Lin is still a little uncomfortable.

"I always feel a little strange. Didn't the major crisis management bureau monitor you all the time? What good does it do them to expose you directly to the public eye?"

"Yes." Qu Yuanhan said with a smile, his left hand interlocked with Song Lin's right hand, and the other hand reached towards Song Lin's indescribable place. Are you under surveillance?"

"So these people are disgusting enough, is there still freedom in life?" Although Song Lin was already breathing a little bit, he didn't have the slightest desire to resist.

"I find it quite interesting. After all, I also want to know what the eyes of human beings will look like when I and people all over the country announce that you are my partner."

Qu Yuanhan's words caused goosebumps on Song Lin's back, and the originally good atmosphere was obviously poured with cold water.

"Hey, hey, you're so boring." Song Lin didn't know why, but subconsciously didn't want Brother Xiong to know about it.

"Anyway, it's just for fun, it's better to play bigger." Qu Yuanhan bent down and kissed Song Lin's chest all the way to his lower abdomen. "Human beings in this world seem to have a strong spiritual support for stars."

"Damn you, you've been thinking of playing with other people all day long." Song Lin opened his mouth and panted heavily, his mind gradually being overwhelmed by a strong feeling.

"To me, it's just as simple as an ordinary npc. Do you think about an npc other than games?" Qu Yuanhan said, giving Song Lin a moment to breathe.

"Go away, you big devil." Although Song Lin said so forcefully, his body was extraordinarily honest.

"Then brave man, how are you going to defeat me?" Qu Yuanhan suddenly sped up, and Song Lin suddenly covered his mouth to swallow all the voices.

Just then there was a knock on the door outside.

"Hey, hey, how long will it take for the two of you to go to the toilet, can you let me do it first?" Kunhu's voice came from outside, and my roommate, who was just one door away, was standing outside now. I don't know, as long as I open the door, I can see an unbearable scene.

Such psychological stimulation directly raised Song Lin's tension and sensitivity to the peak, and Song Lin felt that all his patience before making a sound now would be in vain.

When that moment came, Song Lin felt Qu Yuanhan pull him slightly, and then the door behind him was opened.

There was a blank in his mind, when Song Lin woke up and saw Kunhu, he was shocked and stiff and couldn't move, but Song Lin suddenly saw that he was already dressed in his reflection in the mirror, but his face was red and he looked confused , There are still tears in the eyes.

"What's your expression?" Kunhu was taken aback when he saw Song Lin's expression, "Have you had a nightmare? Or did Qu Yuanhan bully you?"

Hearing Kunhu say this, Song Lin felt at ease, and after he was at ease, he became angry. Is this damn Qu Yuanhan really fearless and not afraid of him getting angry?

"It's okay." Song Lin squeezed out a few words between his teeth, God knows he wished he could teach the damned guy a good lesson now.

Song Lin's eyes scratched Qu Yuanhan who was brushing his teeth layer by layer like a knife, but the other party continued to do his own thing without realizing it.

Kunhu lifted up his pants after going to the bathroom: "Why are you still not sleeping?"

"Sleep with you, I still have something to settle with this guy." Song Lin gritted his teeth.

Kunhu looked at Song Lin, then at Qu Yuanhan. For some unknown reason, he patted Song Lin on the shoulder: "Don't be angry, men, they always do all kinds of things to make people angry."

Song Lin's face froze: "Go and sleep with yours."

Kunhu smiled and left the already small bathroom, which was even more crowded with three people.

"What's the matter? Isn't it fun?" Qu Yuanhan looked at Song Lin in the mirror with a half-smile, "If it's not fun, change it to something more fun next time?"

Song Lin secretly stared at Qu Yuanhan's dangerous part, and now he really wanted to kick it directly.

"Take some time." After taking a few deep breaths, Song Lin suppressed the anger in his stomach, and said the business, "Didn't we receive coupons before?"

"Huh?" Qu Yuanhan rinsed his mouth, turned his head, and slowly wiped the water droplets on the corners of his mouth with his fingers. To Song Lin, that kind of action always had a different meaning. Instead of turning red like before, her face turned black.

Seeing Song Lin's expression, Qu Yuanhan stood there obediently and did nothing, waiting for Song Lin to speak.

Song Lin's expression improved a bit: "I looked at the coupons for a full set of entertainment facilities in a hotel. You are quite busy these days. We can go and take a rest."

Qu Yuanhan looked at Song Lin, and Song Lin looked a little hairy. The other party's eyes were very soft, as if covering the entire universe and stars. After watching for a long time, he would unconsciously fall into his gaze. Song Lin I feel a little stunned.

"Song Lin, you have accepted more and more that we are a couple."

Qu Yuanhan's words made Song Lin furious: "When did I stop accepting it?"

"Well, yes, you have always been quite thick-skinned." Qu Yuanhan, this damn guy, really every move can easily provoke the anger of Song Lin, who is inherently explosive and irritable, "but you can be very natural now." It’s time to go to a love hotel.”

It seems...

The people from the Major Crisis Management Bureau did not waste their time.

Qu Yuanhan narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was happy with Song Lin's changes, he also hated someone wantonly manipulating Song Lin.

"Then tomorrow." Qu Yuanhan quickly said something before Song Lin got angry, and Song Lin turned back cursing and went to sleep.

After all, it was midnight, and Song Lin was really sleepy, after all, Song Lin was also very tired after a busy day.

Qu Yuanhan walked to the balcony and looked at the sky, the pitch-black night and the pitch-black campus, the moon was clearly bright in the sky, but it seemed that there was an extra layer of blackness that did not belong to this brightness.

"It seems to be raining recently." Suddenly Kunhu lowered his voice and stood behind Qu Yuanhan and said, "It feels like it will rain for a long time."

"En." Qu Yuanhan looked at the sky without turning around.

"I hate the rain, it will wash away the beautiful makeup of the ladies and sisters." Kunhu lay on the window, not minding that his arms were dirty from the dust on the window.

"Ah."

"Are you not in a good mood?" Kunhu tilted his head, his cute little face looked cute under the moonlight.

"Do not."

"It feels like you're not in a good mood." Kunhu sighed helplessly, "How come someone who was talking and laughing in front of Song Lin turned into a word monster in front of me."

Qu Yuanhan glanced at Kunhu, and didn't seem to care much about it.

"Forget it, good night." Kunhu waved at Qu Yuanhan, returned to his bed and covered himself with a quilt, and then there was an even sound of snoring.

The next day, Song Lin was dragged out of bed by Qu Yuanhan. Song Lin was in a daze, and with a bit of waking up spirit, he stretched out his hand to punish the real culprit who woke him up.

"Didn't you say you were going to the hotel today?" Qu Yuanhan's words directly woke Song Lin up, and he immediately looked at the watch in his hand, it was almost lunch time.

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?!" It wasn't just getting up late, he even skipped two classes!

None of the roommates were there, obviously they all went to class, after all, this person who studied hard for the exam came in, and the learning atmosphere is different, and it is rare to skip class.

"Anyway, there are no classes to attend, so it doesn't matter whether you go or not." Qu Yuanhan's attitude towards class is still dispensable.

"I want to be a person who relies on technology for a living in the future!" Song Lin said inarticulately while brushing his teeth, "I can't spend my whole life doing takeaway food, can I?"

"The current takeaway boy is said to be quite cute?"

"Cute your sister!" Song Lin rinsed his mouth.

"Put on this set." Qu Yuanhan easily covered Song Lin's head with a set of clothes that he had prepared a long time ago. Song Lin grabbed it and put it on without even looking at it. Feel something is not right.

Although the clothes are no different from my usual style, if you look closely, you will find that the materials and styles of the clothes are completely different.

"You bought it new?" The clothes are quite comfortable to wear.

"Yes." Qu Yuanhan smiled, "I paid my first salary today."

At this moment, Song Lin felt tears welling up in his eyes. The Great Demon King actually earned his own salary, and this first salary actually bought him clothes. Song Lin suddenly had the feeling that he was actually the reborn parents of the Great Demon King.

"I will definitely cherish it!" Song Lin crossed his arms as if hugging his clothes, "I will find a photo frame for him in the future!"

Qu Yuanhan couldn't laugh or cry: "Then why do I still buy clothes? Why don't I just buy you a decorative painting?"

"This is the clothes bought by our big devil's first salary, big devil, tell me the truth, have you ever worked in other worlds?"

"Not really." Qu Yuanhan tugged on Song Lin's clothes subconsciously, "As long as I am alive, I can have enough energy to maintain my vital signs. I don't really care about enjoyment."

So in fact, if it wasn't for Qu Yuanhan who could probably stand on the side of the road without eating or drinking, it would be all right?

"Anyway, I should be able to have a good time this time." Song Lin actually checked the consumption level of discounted hotels on the Internet. Service, it should be a nice relaxing experience.

It was already noon when Song Lin came to the hotel, and when the other party saw them taking out the coupons, their expressions were much warmer than those of other customers.

Song Lin was also puzzled. Logically speaking, those who hold coupons don't spend much. Why are these people so happy here?

But this hotel...

Song Lin raised his head high and looked at this very vast hall. The entire golden color made Song Lin feel like he had entered a resplendent palace. The carpet under his feet was as soft as if he was stepping on clouds. The tray was taken away, and Song Lin felt that his dirty food delivery shoes were like spicy chicken in the clean tray.

"Please come this way, both of you, it's just lunch time, you two can enjoy it to your heart's content."

Song Lin swallowed when the restaurant opened. It’s not that he has never seen a high-end hotel. After all, places like West Street belong to the high-end consumption area. Hotel Songlin is really the first time.

It is incomparably terrible for people to enjoy it.

In fact, there was only one table in the entire huge restaurant. Song Lin looked around at the empty space and felt that he was restrained.

"There's only one table here, how do other people eat?" Song Lin knew he was an idiot, but he still asked.

"Other guests will dine in another restaurant. In order to ensure the quality of each guest's meal, our hotel will only serve one table of customers in one hall to ensure your perfect experience."

A beautiful young lady with exquisite makeup, obviously wearing a Chinese-style cheongsam, but on the cheongsam is a flying dragon embroidered with gold silk one by one stitches. The fair skin of the young lady is not inferior to the golden color , On the contrary, it highlights the fit of the perfect figure of the young lady and the cheongsam.

Song Lin felt that he might really not be suitable for eating in this kind of place, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

This table is really big, just like the oversized table that Song Lin saw in TV dramas. After entering, the two people were arranged on both sides of the table. Although they could see each other, they were far away from each other. , not very intimate.

To be honest, such a design does seem very luxurious, but Song Lin prefers the fiery atmosphere of eating with Qu Yuanhan in the beef noodle restaurant.

Qu Yuanhan didn't sit in the seat as Miss Manners intended, but dragged the heavy-looking chair to Song Lin's side without any gestures, and sat down naturally.

"..." Seeing Qu Yuanhan's unchanged expression, Song Lin suddenly realized that he came here to consume, not to suffer. He spent money, so he should enjoy it as he wants Enjoyed it.

Song Lin simply followed Qu Yuanhan's example and dragged the stool from the round corner to the flat corner, just facing Qu Yuanhan.

The hostess and the waiter looked at each other and exchanged glances. Song Lin saw that the waiter replaced the menu that looked like a magic book in his hand with a familiar style of a small Chinese restaurant.

When the menu came up, Song Lin was obviously surprised. The food on it was quite a down-to-earth food list, such as fried pork with sour radish, bloody blood, and even braised chicken feet. Song Lin was really amazed.

Song Lin glanced at the menu just now, and he actually has an idea in his heart. It’s not that he has never eaten Western food. He can read English food well. It’s just that this hotel is so caring. Song Lin probably understands why this hotel is so good. Expensive.

"You can order more." When Song Lin ordered three or four dishes for two people, the hostess at the side reminded slightly, "In order to ensure that customers can have more food choices, because each meal The portions are small, so you can choose as many as you can.”

"Hmm..." Song Lin pointed at a few more casually, "Your service is still very considerate."

"Thank you for your evaluation." She seemed to like Song Lin's compliment very much. Miss Etiquette smiled sweetly. Song Lin looked at it in a daze, and pushed the menu in his hand to the opposite side.

Originally, he wanted Qu Yuanhan to find something he liked, but he found that Qu Yuanhan's attention was always outside, outside the huge glass... above the gray sky.

"Is it going to rain?" Song Lin propped his chin with one hand, interrupting Qu Yuanhan's daze, "It's probably going to be quite cold, you can order some hot food."

"Okay." Qu Yuanhan came back to his senses naturally, and looked down at the menu in his hand, "Of course there must be spicy food."

"You are like a signal tower disturbed by the storm, you are out of order!" Song Lin joked.

"That's why we need technical maintenance." Qu Yuanhan teased Song Lin as always, "My repairman's skills are too poor, no wonder I am."

"Bah!" Song Lin pouted, but there was a smile in his eyes.