When the house family was hidden by the golden house

Damn who are these people!

Han Chengan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Look at what this abnormal brain circuit has forced people into.

Yuan Yueze had already held back his laughter until tears came out, and Duan Ziyu didn't give up much, Brother Duan, who has always been cold, couldn't help laughing.

Five minutes later, Wei Yubai was escorted out of the store by the good-natured manager with a dazed expression on his face. He looked back at the sales lady who was about to cry, but still didn't understand what he had done.

Yuan Yueze has already posted on the game forum: [Why make it difficult to beat the workers?Cyan Frost Blade was angry and cried the sales lady! ]

Duan Ziyu took a glance, shook his head helplessly, turned to Wei Yubai and hinted: "Master Wei, I recently saw a rumor about you on the forum."

Yuan Yueze immediately changed his face, leaned over, and asked in shock: "What? Only one?! I spread at least a dozen!"

He turned his head to fiddle with the phone again, cursing from time to time, "Damn it! This year's netizens really can't handle it! There is only one hot! Damn it!"

Wei Yubai came back to his senses, saw Yuan Yueze's mobile phone screen, and was immediately annoyed, "Fucking, it turns out that this Qingshuangren idiot is you! You bastard Yuan Yueze! I'm going to tear you into pieces today!"

Yuan Yueze, Wei Yubai's biggest black fan.

"Brother, brother." Han Chengan was overjoyed.

Two minutes later, Yuan was dragged by his collar and pressed against the wall by the exasperated Wei, shrunken like a quail egg.

The prince kicked Yuan Yueze's ass, and read the names of those posts word by word, his face became darker and darker.

"Shocked! The well-known anchor Qingshuang Ren broke into the girl's house at night?"

"Shocked! Cyan Frost Blade is on multiple boats?"

"Brother Meng, put #青霜刀基少# on the public screen!"

"Cyan Frost Blade bullying others and bullying the little anchor? Suspected of being jealous?"

Wei Yubai couldn't continue, he thought of the awl face in this life, and couldn't help retching, feeling his mouth was sour, he was about to spit it out, "Yuan Yueze, your mother, you also Can you say it?!"

"Fuck you bastard." Han Chengan laughed so hard that he almost died.

Duan Ziyu frowned, couldn't help but turned on the phone and glanced at the photo of Jin Shengfu, his eyes widened and he turned his head sideways in a retching posture.

Yuan Yueze was cowardly and courageous, and the old men rolled all over the floor with their stomachs laughing, without any image.

Without even thinking about it, Wei Yubai smashed the phone on him, rushed forward and punched Yuan Yueze.

The strength is not heavy, Yuan Ershao still has a playful smile, picked up his mobile phone and planned to post a new post, the title has already been thought of: Cyan Frost Blade Beast.Wanting to make a fortune, he actually did such a thing to a beautiful boy in a large shopping mall!

"Hahahahaha..." Duan Ziyu and Han Chengan laughed like crazy.

Wei Yubai was about to throw up, "Your mother is tall and handsome, I fucking think you are the second in Changle. Climb for me!"

Wei Yu's pale face was distorted, and without even thinking about it, he sentenced Yuan Yueze's miserable life for the next month, "Brother, the copywriting is very good, and I will go to UC next month to write a press release. Go. I will let Uncle Yuan supervise you."

Yuan Yueze's face suddenly changed, "Damn! Wei Yubai, you villain is so fucking insidious! If you can't beat him, you will sue your parents, right? You are not naive!"

"Fuck you! Grandpa is happy!"

"Wei Yubai! How dare you! If you really dare, I will fight you!"

"Don't you love to be shocked? My Lord will make you want to vomit next time you see the word shock! Everyone should start with shock, understand?!"

Two elementary school chickens quarreled in the shopping mall as if no one was watching.

Duan Ziyu put his hand on his forehead and smiled lowly, "I really can't do anything about these two people."

Han Chengan laughed out loud, fanning the flames from time to time, very happy.

Several older giant babies quarreled and insulted each other all the way, exposing each other's old background, torturing the salesman.

In the end, the three young masters walked around the shopping mall boredly with the people, but they didn't buy anything.

The irritable and innocent Yuanmou man was furious, "Wei Yubai, did you call us out for fun?"

Master Wei rubbed his nose and said seriously: "These things are too vulgar. You have also seen the shirts he designed himself, and none of these things are suitable for him."

The side is busy carrying high-end products, for fear of bumping into a poor salesman, "..."

I shouldn't be here.

I should be under the car.

The last few elders and young men who usually fight for money at sunrise have been wandering around the international shopping mall until two o'clock in the morning, but they still haven't spent a dime.

Since the mall is about to close, Wei Yubai also feels that he may not be able to buy things, so he doesn't plan to give privileges.

Yuan Yueze dragged his broken leg, and lay on Duan Ziyu's body desolately. The latter rolled his eyes and pushed him away with a flick of his shoulder, "Fuck you, don't touch me."

Yuan Yueze was shocked, Yuan Yueze was sad, Yuan Yueze was angry, Yuan Yueze pursed his lips, Yuan Yueze was wronged.

"Are you fucking singing here in the middle of the night and changing your face? Get out of here." Duan Ziyu cursed at him.

Yuan Yueze was even more aggrieved.

Han Chengan looked funny from the side, these two are really right and wrong.

Only the prince is still thinking about what kind of gift he should give someone.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, except for small stalls and bars, the streets are basically empty.

I haven't bought anything yet, so I have to find a place to rest, and several people are in trouble.

Where is this going?

Crown Prince Wei suffers from affliction, he can smoke but hates the smell of cigarettes, he likes to drink but hates the smell of alcohol.

You said this damn, where can I find a suitable place for him to party?

A few people look at me, I look at you, Yuan Yueze thumped his legs, and said speechlessly: "Damn it, this is more tiring than running a thousand while studying."

"Laughing, you ran a thousand times when you were studying? Why didn't I know?" Duan Ziyu couldn't help rolling his eyes when he thought of Yuan Yueze when he was a teenager.

WTF?

This dude dragged two to five to eighty thousand to sit on the small wall of the playground every day, dyed his hair in various colors, smoked there with a cigarette in his mouth, and talked about how cool he was at night with those dudes. go.

In short, at first glance, Yuan Yueze and Duan Ziyu are definitely not people who can play together.

Wei Yubai also encountered difficulties, why is it so troublesome to buy gifts?

When I’m not familiar with it, I think it’s okay to buy something.Now, I feel that buying anything as a gift to Brother Yan is almost meaningless.

The four stopped and went, and arrived in front of the Beijing City Library.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning, but the library was brightly lit, and standing downstairs, I could faintly see a few heads shaking on the seats by the window upstairs.

Han Chengan made a hasty sound, "So curly?"

Wei Yubai also shrank his neck in fear, "Fortunately, I can eat old people."

"Laughing to death, me too." Yuan Yueze said.

"Laughing to death, me too." Han Chengan said.

There was nowhere to go anyway, so a few people entered the library in the dark.

The man on the night shift was reading a novel with his mobile phone. When he saw a few people coming in, he just raised his eyes, pointed to a small table in front of him, and said casually: "Registration, show your health code. No appointment is required at night. The third floor is still open." There are seats."

A few second-generation ancestors who had never been to the library did so.

Yuan Yueze probed the probe, and whispered to Duan Ziyu, "Brother Duan, I actually find it quite exciting."

Duan Ziyu rolled his eyes, "Are you fucking sick?"

The crown prince was blowing the cold wind outside all night, and when he entered the library, there was heating, and he immediately felt relieved all over.

Wei Yubai slowly took those sharp-boned hands out of his pockets, then slowly took off the extremely thick cotton gloves and stuffed them into his pockets.

A few people went to the third floor and found a vacant seat to sit down.

If it were to be placed elsewhere, it would be very eye-catching for the four handsome guys to appear together.

But in the library late at night, almost everyone was buried in their studies, and no one paid attention to the four of them.

— except for one person.

A handsome young man in a padded jacket was sitting by the window in a small corner, with several tomes scattered on the table.In front of him was a pile of scrap paper with scribbled sketches on it.

The young man wears frameless square gold-rimmed glasses, reflecting the cold light of Qing Lingling under the night light.The whole person appears indifferent and abstinent, which is a typical student appearance.

When he heard the sound, the pen in the young man's hand stopped slightly, and with a light stroke, a line that did not conform to the design was added. chaos.

He put down his pen and turned his head carefully to look over.

When he saw that Zongzi star person, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he lowered his head in embarrassment, his eyes drifted, and his face had an unspeakable expression.

Yan Fan subconsciously turned his head to look at the reflection on the window. The young man reflected on the window had an impeccably beautiful face, wearing a white plush scarf, his lips were slightly chapped due to lack of water for a long time, and his pair of cold Her phoenix eye also became a little tired because of the continuous work.

It was such a complexion.

How can I meet people?

Yan Fan regretted crazily.

I regret that I should have come here so carelessly.

If he had known that Wei Yubai would visit this library in the middle of the night, he should have changed his clothes before coming back.

It can't be cotton clothes and trousers, sitting here wearing a pair of old-fashioned glasses.

Yan Fan subconsciously turned his body to the other side, retracted his body, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

I hope that I will not be seen by the other party.

Over there, the F4 players took their seats one by one, with their legs wide open and their legs shaking.

"This place is so quiet that it makes people sleepy." Yuan Yueze said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Wei Yubai, and found that the crown prince had fallen asleep lying on the table after five minutes of meditation.

Yuan Yueze, "..."

The other two followed Yuan Yueze's line of sight, "..."

Well, they are here to entertain people.

Han Chengan smiled sinisterly, "Why don't you tie him up and throw him into the river?"

"Isn't this guy afraid of the cold? Take it off and throw it away." Yuan Yueze also smiled sinisterly, ready to move.

Duan Ziyu, "..."

Wei Yubai seemed to be really tired, fell asleep on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

The others didn't dare to shout or leave, they just stared blankly.

Not long after, Mr. Yan, who was probing frequently, saw four young men with thick heads and thick brains, who ran to the library late at night in the winter, and fell asleep lying on the empty desk.

Yan Fan, "..."

Is this, young people's, what, new, trend?

Yan Fan said he couldn't understand.

Seeing that the person fell asleep, Yan Fan couldn't hold back the thought of stepping up to take a closer look at the person.

What's more, that zongzi subconsciously wrapped his clothes and wrapped himself tighter, obviously it was cold.

Without even thinking about it, Yan Fan took off his warm cotton jacket and approached the young man, but before the clothes covered him, the young man who had been sleeping soundly just now woke up slowly, turning his head to look at the person behind him with sleepy eyes.

Yan Fan, "!!!"

The author has something to say:

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Yan Fan: Not well-dressed, ugly, old-fashioned, not wearing nice clothes, unable to meet people.

Wei Yubai: Fuck, a senior in the abstinence department, I can do it!Fuck the glasses are too harsh!