Volume 357

Now Qin Guan is smiling brightly, walking shoulder to shoulder with John to the student dormitory. Behind him are Selena and Cong Nianwei who are having a good conversation. Is it a place to change clothes? The dormitory on campus has been used.

To tell you the truth, when I visited the school building that just started school, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei still remembered the dormitory of Columbia University. It was as dirty and messy as the male dormitory where Qin Guan lived for many years.

However, thinking of Qin Guan's request to visit a few days ago, he reckoned that John could clean up for his family's face.

As a result, the imagination was beautiful, but the cruelty of reality taught Qin Guan another lesson. As soon as the door of the third-floor dormitory opened, a strange smell rushed over his face. How to describe that feeling?

The stinky tofu's smelly three meters against the wind and the all-round attack of the rotten durian lost the offensive power they were proud of in the face of the smell of this dormitory.

Sour and rotten... It tastes so good mixed together... Qin Guan made a stop gesture to Cong Nianwei who was behind him, and dawdled with his toes into the dormitory.

The small space of seven or eight square meters can be seen at a glance, and there is no place to step down between the two small beds, because there are all rubbish.

Plastic bags, wrapping paper, leftovers from unknown sources, and a piece of red underwear that obviously did not belong to the boys' dormitory were all laid out on the ground miserably.

"Ahem, the dormitory is a bit messy."

Is this called a point? You are insulting the word.

Qin Guan was scratched by a cylindrical object under his feet, and subconsciously put his hand on the small table.

The palm of the 'Puffy' pierced through the white paper on the surface, and pressed a hand of ketchup and cheese...

Qin Guan looked at the palm with a calm expression, and with the other hand, he picked up the punctured paper on the table. Underneath was a dense pile of pizza boxes, and inside there were leftover food residues that had been eaten for many days.

"Ah…."

"Heh...Qin Guan, you also know how much homework we have, we don't have time to eat outside, we can only eat this kind of food in the dormitory...you know...hey, I said Ms. Nian Weicong, come in quickly, don't Excuse me."

"My roommate is the one who likes to study the most. He must be in the library now. You are welcome, come in."

Speaking of which, in order to provide a place for everyone to step down, John wrapped the bedding on the bed and threw it on the opposite bed.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, as if it had hit someone...

"Aww! Aww!"

"The meteorite has landed! The celestial body is extinct! Ah! My premonition has finally come true!"

A fluffy head protruded from the pile of quilts on the opposite bed, with a terrified face, planning to have a doomsday battle royale.

"Eiji!? Why didn't you go to class today?"

"John is that you? What time is it? Did I get hit by something?"

Qin Guan was watching these two live treasures talking with exaggerated expressions unique to Americans, and the culprit who hit him rolled down from the boy named Rongzhi...

"Clang... Gululu..."

It's a dumbbell... solid...

Hahahaha... Everyone inside and outside the house laughed... It was only then that Rongzhi realized that he seemed to have fallen asleep just now... He picked up the glasses in the trash, put them on in a daze, and looked towards the door...

"Bringing friends? John?"

Then Rongzhi lost the ability to speak as if his neck was stepped on..

what did he see The angel of Hallelujah, the goddess of beauty in ancient Greece, the elf in the deep green path, but this elf is even more beautiful, she has mysterious black hair and eyes.

When Qin Guan saw Rong Zhi's eyes, he groaned inwardly, and turned to look in the direction of Cong Nianwei and Selina, only to see his girlfriend standing there pretty and dressed in clean white.

The geeks who come and go to the boys' dormitory, their greedy eyes are stuck on Cong Nianwei's body, and they almost can't get out. Boy, you have the courage to express your affection so nakedly in front of your real boyfriend. Watch it in your eyes.

Thinking of this, Qin Guan moved, so he walked towards the door, intending to shut Cong Nianwei out of the door first, to block Rong Zhi's obtrusive sight, and then talk to him about life and ideals in the confined space .

In the end, before Qin Guan could turn around and take two steps, the anxious Rong Zhi hugged his back...

"Ah! My Mondalisa, even the mysterious water of the Nile can't hold my longing for you..."

"Hahaha" The entire room was misled by Rongzhi's eyes. A boy who looked so normal, the object of young yearning, was the pure and lovely Cong Nianwei, but in reality it was staged for everyone. A scene of what is called a reversal drama.

"Hey, my friend, calm down, are you still awake, see clearly that I am a man!"

In ancient Rome and Greek mythology, gods have no gender distinction. In front of the highest state of beauty, there is no distinction between age, national boundaries and gender.

You are Venus, you are the most dazzling star in the sky, you are the yearning of my heart...

Jack's eyes were clear, without disgust or possessive malice, but with a heartfelt love for beautiful things, which made Qin Guan, who turned his head to teach the other party a lesson, couldn't bear it.

To be honest, regardless of whether you have a boyfriend or not, there will always be a hint of joy from the bottom of your heart when you have one more person who appreciates you.

Cong Nianwei thought that she had subdued another minister under her skirt, and the reverse drama began to be staged here. The rival in love appeared, and the other party was still a man. It was really frustrating.

But there was nothing to be afraid of, Cong Nianwei at the door walked up to Rong Zhi in three steps at a time.

"let go…."

"Not loose, why? Who are you?"

"I'm the girlfriend of the person you're holding..." Cong Nianwei had already put her hands together on her shoulders, and everyone familiar with her knew that Cong Nianwei was getting a little angry after making this move.

Rong Zhi wiped his glasses with one hand, swept Cong Nianwei's sides from the beginning to the end, and hugged his arms even tighter: "Ugly girl!"

Ho! This sentence can be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest, who is Cong Nianwei, she is not as powerful as Mou Xiaoliu, nor is she as savage as Huang Jiajia, what she possesses is the infinite wisdom that kills without blood.

"Rongzhi, right? It is said that your team will participate in a national youth design competition before the end of the year. Originally, I had no interest in participating in such an unofficial amateur competition."

"Since you provoked me, don't blame me for killing me. Well, it is said that Ryan's team is still short of manpower. It was quite unbearable to refuse him two days ago. I thought about it and agreed..."

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