When Yan Zheke stared blankly at herself in the mirror, Shi Xiangyang lay down on the edge of the bed, propped her chin with one hand, and said with admiration and jokes, "Now I finally understand what 'radiant face' is!"
Li Liantong said with a chuckle: "Wait for Keke to accept the watering of love for a little longer, and you will understand what it means to be beautiful like jade."
Yan Zheke suddenly woke up, and blurted out: "Although I am embarrassed, I will accept your compliments like this, but you have to explain clearly why you use such a strange word like pouring!"
"Is it strange?" Li Liantong said with a low smile, "You need to popularize science, maybe you can use it soon."
Yan Zheke blushed from being tainted, and immediately changed the topic in a way of fighting back: "Zhou Tong, tell me about you, you look so pure and handsome, why are you so filthy?"
"I call it reserve theoretical knowledge." Li Liantong didn't change his face.
Yan Zheke continued: "The two boys who were chasing you before, who do you fancy?"
"No one will look down on you!" Li Liantong suddenly realized, "Ke Ke, don't try to blame me, you have to bring your boyfriend out, let us see who has captured your heart. ! Whether it’s a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out!”
"That's right, as your boyfriend, he didn't even invite us to dinner. This is so incompetent! I don't know how he caught up with you!" Zong Yanru also booed, she was a little chubby, but not It's ugly, but he was born in a family where his parents divorced, but he has developed a generous and caring personality.
Shi Xiangyang immediately patted the bed board and echoed: "I'm going to face my rival in love, I want to see why he abducted our white, fragrant and soft Ke Ke!"
She is a tall girl with wheat-colored skin. She looks confused when she doesn't wear glasses, but once she puts on glasses and takes a scalpel, she looks a little limp when facing mice and rabbits. Liantong described Fan Lian as a cruel killer.
Yan Zheke was overwhelmed by their coaxing, so she surrendered and promised:
"All right, all right, if you have time, bring him to meet you, and treat you to a meal."
...
Lou Cheng took out the key with his left hand and opened the door of his dormitory, only to see that the living room was empty, but the smell of alcohol remained.
"Dinner on the weekend, and play a game online by the way?" He guessed the reason familiarly, and walked slowly to his small dormitory.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of the door handle being twisted quickly, and his heart moved, and he immediately took a few steps back.
At this moment, the wooden door of Cai Zongming and his dormitory opened, and Zhao Qiang, Qin Mo and others jumped out, holding the thing that sprays the color strips that are used for birthday celebrations, and sprayed randomly in front of them, and the color bars almost fell. At Lou Cheng's feet, it almost covered his head and face.
"Welcome our great master to come back in victory!" Cai Zongming looked at Lou Chengdao meanly, "surprise?"
"Surprise, your sister!" Lou Cheng scolded with a smile, "How did you guys come up with this?"
Fortunately, my senses are sharp and I stepped back in time, otherwise I would have to take another shower!
It's tougher stuff with a broken hand!
Cai Zongming pointed to Qin Mo and said, "After we asked about your injury on the phone, we originally wanted to congratulate you verbally, but Qin Mo insisted on making something lively and grand. Whatever he makes trouble with."
He acted helplessly that we were adults and were playing around with the children, but Lou Cheng clearly remembered that the one who made the most trouble just now was Xiao Ming himself! It's a surprise!
"I'm not joking, I'm just grateful to Chengzi for making me look bad in front of my friends!" Qin Mo, who looked like a gentle animal, retorted immediately.
"How do you say that?" Cai Zongming asked in surprise, obviously he hadn't heard Qin Mo mention it before.
Zhao Qiang and the others also looked curious, waiting for Qin Mo to answer their doubts.
Qin Mo chuckled and said, "Let me have a drink and speak slowly."
Pfft... Lou Cheng almost laughed. He deeply felt that although Qin Mo, the rich second generation, did not have much contact with his roommates in the entertainment circle, he did have a good personality and was easy to get along with.
...
In the afternoon, after watching Lou Cheng and their arduous and tragic match, everyone in the dormitory felt exhausted.
Qin Mo took out his mobile phone, took a blurry TV picture, opened it, and shared it braggingly:
"Congratulations to my amazing roommate for winning, one broke through three!"
After everyone had played a few games online, he picked up his phone again to see if there was any reply. He saw a lot of people like it, and a lot of people asked what game it was.
After answering the "selection group stage" uniformly, he found that a friend who often competed with him also replied, saying: "What kind of powerful fighters can you have among college students? I know a real young master who is in the whole Songcheng He is well-known in the martial arts circle, last time when three big guys held him down, he just shook and sent everyone flying, that's amazing!"
"Zeng Xiaoer, you can play better than you can sing! My classmate has defeated the professional ninth rank!" Qin Mo couldn't help showing off.
Zeng Xiaoer's original name was Zeng Xiaowen, and he had an older sister in his family, who was considered to be an authentic rich second generation.
Zeng Xiaowen replied immediately, "Laughing" and said: "Don't brag, beast, a martial artist who can defeat the professional ninth rank will definitely not be unknown, tell me his name, what if I know him? Why don't you let him know me?" That expert sparred with each other?"
"Let's just say, his name is Lou Cheng, if you have the ability, go and investigate!" Qin Mo said bravely.
Zeng Xiaowen was drinking afternoon tea with someone, looked at his phone, smiled, raised his head and asked:
"My buddy likes to brag the most, saying that he knows a particularly awesome young master, can you help me palm my eyes?"
Sitting next to him was a young man with sharp eyebrows. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "A particularly awesome young expert? I should know someone in the circle of Songcheng."
Zeng Xiaowen laughed and said, "Didn't I say that? He likes bragging the most. If someone pulls out an amateur martial artist, you won't know him."
"Tell me, what's your name? Maybe we can learn from each other." The young man with sharp eyebrows smiled lightly.
Zeng Xiaowen took a sip of tea: "What is it called Lou Cheng, I've never heard of it!"
The young man with sharp eyebrows was stunned, and asked after a while, "Lou Cheng from Songcheng University?"
"Uh, yes, yes, my buddy is from Songcheng University, he said he was a classmate." Zeng Xiaowen observed his words and said, "Is it really amazing?"
The young man with sharp eyebrows nodded heavily: "It's really amazing."
"What about you?" Zeng Xiaowen asked in surprise.
At the age that I am still receiving education, a mature master of alchemy at most sees that he is kind to himself for the sake of his father, and will not mix with him in leisure time. Among the warriors who play well, this is the most awesome!
The sharp-eyed young man thought of the match that had just ended, the gesture that made everyone shut up, and the fact that the other party had only practiced martial arts for half a year. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still nodded his head and answered:
"Better than me..."
"Better than you..." Zeng Xiaowen gasped.
He no longer dared to reply to Qin Mo's questioning, and no longer dared to mention anything about the competition.
...
"Haha, thinking of Zeng Xiaoer's deflated appearance, I'm so happy! Chengzi, you are amazing, and you are well-known in the martial arts circle in Songcheng!" Qin Mo laughed heartily.
Before Lou Cheng opened his mouth, Qiu Zhigao asked in confusion: "How did you know the situation on the other side? You even told the detailed conversation..."
Qin Mo laughed: "It's not just the two of them drinking afternoon tea, most of Zeng Xiaoer's friends are also my friends, so I sold him out!"
Although he didn't want to admit it, Lou Cheng felt that he was a little dark, and said after a while: "What is the name of that young martial artist Zeng Xiaoer knows? Maybe I know it too."
"It's called Pan, Pan Chengyun." Qin Mo replied truthfully.
Lou Cheng frowned, shook his head and said, "Sounds familiar, but I probably don't know you..."
The roommates didn't care about this issue either, Cai Zongming said with a smile: "Chengzi, they said it's time to give you another nickname, what are you called Iron Lung, Four Lungs, and Eight Lungs? I think it's too vulgar, so I proposed it." Perpetual motion machine'!"
Lou Cheng was startled, thought for a while and said: "Perpetual motion machine... it's okay, but it's a bit weird..."
"What's wrong? A perpetual motion machine with unlimited physical strength!" Cai Zongming explained, but at the same time, he smiled and compared the gestures of piling exercise, "Never stop moving!"
"Get lost! You vicious bastard, I don't know you!" Lou Cheng scolded with a smile.
While everyone was chatting and laughing, the door suddenly opened, and Tang Wen came back from the outside.
"Tang Wen, didn't you go to make up the calculus exam?" Qin Mo asked in surprise.
Tang Wen said in a daze: "After the exam, it's all the knowledge points that Professor Zhang taught me at noon that day. He didn't accept the gift..."
"Professor Zhang is really a model teacher's morality." Zhao Qiang said with emotion, "He doesn't take a grade card."
Tang Wen suddenly showed an expression uglier than crying:
"But I still won't do it..."
Lou Cheng and the others were stunned for a moment. You looked at me and I looked at you, but there was no way to complain or comfort them.
Back in the small dormitory, he put the phone in a good position, quickly pressed the keyboard with his left hand, and shared with Yan Zheke the fact that he was in the limelight even when he was not there.
Yan Zheke "covered her mouth and snickered" and said, "That's amazing, Cheng Zi, you are now someone who can write your name!"
After chatting for a few words, she mentioned the requirements of her roommates: "The group of little bitches said that they want you to buy dinner, and it depends on whether you are superhuman or not!"
"I let them down, I'm a one-armed hero..." Lou Cheng was very happy that Yan Zheke was willing to tell his roommates about their relationship, "As for when to invite you to dinner, it's up to Coach Yan to decide!"
"It's Monday noon." Yan Zheke said with a pitiful expression with wide-eyed eyes, "You don't know how miserable I was teased by them!"
Lou Cheng quickly comforted her, listened to the girl's complaints, and waited until she was busy with her homework before opening the webpage, wanting to see the praise on her own forum.
As soon as he opened it, he was stunned suddenly, because all the posts on the homepage were swearing at him, such as "dirty trash", "disgusting embryo with no martial style", "little man's success", and "low morals" , what "arrogance doesn't end well"...
"Is this being blasted?" Lou Cheng is no stranger to this, a little angry, a little annoyed and a little bit sorry for his fans, but he quickly calmed down and closed the webpage rationally.
If you quarrel with this group of people, it will not only spoil your mood, but also waste time. Anyway, they are just venting for a while, and it will be over later, and they can help Ding Ding fine post at that time.
The best slap in the face for them is to become stronger and stronger, defeating more and more masters, so that they can only look up to themselves! Even if they spit dirty water, it can only fall on themselves!
With a calm mind, Lou Cheng recalled every detail of today's game, analyzed his response from the perspective of a bystander, and reviewed his mistakes and habits. Gradually, he felt that he had gained something completely new, just like he was under attack. *Yin's move is not bad or ineffective, but as long as it is suitable, everyone will greet there, and it is easy for the enemy to use it to set a trap.
When he and Yan Zheke said "good night" to each other, he felt that he was strong again.
The enemy's hatred is the best reward for me! (.)