"Is that Jinglan?"
"No, he actually came..."
"Hey, do these two know each other? How do you invite him to dance?"
In the center of the dance floor, the figures of the two people are particularly attractive, and all the lights seem to follow them, becoming the most dazzling existence on the dance floor.
"Why did you invite me to the first dance?" Jing Lan looked down at the girl who was dancing with her, with an indescribable feeling in her heart, wanting... wanting... her.
"Otherwise?" The girl's tone was flat and determined: "I don't invite you to invite anyone? You don't want to dance with me?"
"… "
He didn't mean it that way.
Just… be flattered.
"You can't tell?"
"..." He didn't intend to come, but for some reason, he couldn't calm down, and it was useless to vent. Only when he stood here did the irritability slowly subside.
Jinglan felt a little irritable in his heart. He asked, "If I don't come, who will you invite to dance?"
"No one." Chuzheng's voice fell to his ear along with the melodious music: "Just dance with you."
joke.
Can anyone dance with her
Jinglan's irritability that had just risen slowly dissipated in Chuzheng's words.
The music gradually stopped, and applause continued one after another.
Jinglan clasped Chuzheng's waist in the applause, lowered her head, and covered Chuzheng's lips.
The applause stopped.
The whole world is quiet.
Everything is gone, in his world, there is only one she is left.
"Let's date."
Jinglan said in Chuzheng's ear.
What responded to him was Chu Zheng with a slightly domineering kiss.
-
Jinglan kissed Chuzheng in front of so many people, shocking many people.
Gradually, some people began to spread that Zhou Jue, which Chuzheng bought, seemed to be given to Jinglan.
At the banquet for a while, rumors of various versions began to circulate.
Chu Zheng annoyed the look in Jinglan's eyes, and sent Jinglan to the rest room.
When she came out, Yin Ershao stopped Chuzheng: "The local tyrant, there is something I want to tell you."
"What's up."
Yin Ershao looked around, showing a thief attitude: "Find a place..."
Chuzheng was about to push the rest room away, but Yin Ershao knew that Jinglan was inside, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Change one, change another, and tell you something private."
Chuzheng was impatient: "Why are you so busy?"
Yin Ershao put his hands together and asked sincerely.
Chu Zheng took Yin Er Shao to the balcony.
"Say."
Instead, Yin Ershao hesitated, rubbing his fingers against his clothes, as if he didn't know what to say.
Chuzheng waited for a while, and was impatient: "Don't say I'm leaving."
"Don't, I said." Yin Ershao was afraid that Chuzheng would really leave, so he immediately said, "Last time you asked me about Jinglan's mental power, in fact... there is still a way."
"???"
It was a big deal, and there was little hope. Yin Ershao didn't know Chuzheng at that time, so he didn't tell the truth.
But what happened recently, Yin Ershao felt that he could tell Chuzheng.
"There is a kind of spiritual repair liquid that can..." Yin Ershao said: "But it is difficult. From the accident to the present, we have only found the three raw materials we need."
"you?"
"Well... and Professor Wei and Principal Chen." Yin Ershao said: "I heard that Principal Chen found the same thing this time, but even if you add it, there are only four ingredients, which is far from enough."
Chuzheng was silent.
"The cloud pattern crystal you gave last time is also one of the raw materials."
"What more do you need?"
Second Major General Yin told Chu Zheng about the raw materials needed later: "We can't find the information for some things, and we don't know if we can find them, but this is the only hope."
A slim hope.
But hope is better than no hope.
Finding things is not difficult for Chuzheng.
Anyway, bastards have money.
The point is that these things are hard to find and cannot be bought with money.
Chuzheng found out about a black market from the auction house, where there will be more things than outside, and many things that cannot be found outside can also be found inside.
Chuzheng got a pass card and found the black market for a walk.
No ingredients found, but...
"What's this?" Jing Lan sat up from the metal platform and looked at the things Chuzheng handed over in a dazed way.
"I bought you a star."
Jinglan: "…"
Some planets in the galaxy are private properties and can be traded.
But the transaction of a planet is a huge amount of money, and not everyone can afford it.
"Why did you buy this?" Jing Lan didn't know how to react, her expression was a little blank.
"… "
I don't want to either, the king number let me buy it!
The point is, you had to clamor for a star before, isn't that satisfying you
"do not like?"
Jinglan pulled the corner of his mouth, and after a long while he said, "How much did you pay for this?"
"Not much." They were all bastards anyway. Chu Zheng looked at him and asked seriously, "Do you like it or not?"
"like."
How not to like it.
How can you not like...
"nice! You love it."
"You gave it to me?" Jing Lan asked uncertainly.
"Well, it will be yours from now on." Chu Zheng nodded seriously.
Jinglan felt a little sour in his heart. He felt that he should not have reacted like this, and should not have accepted it so calmly.
But let him say what kind of reaction, Jinglan can't say...
Chu Zheng leaned over and kissed him.
Jing Lan stretched out her arms around her, pulled him into her arms, and took the initiative to extend the kiss.
When Professor Wei came in, he saw such an ambiguous picture.
He hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, but his fingers were open and not covered anywhere.
"Can the two of you get better? This is the school! Do you look like a teacher and a student!!"
Jinglan and Chuzheng separated, and looked at Professor Wei impatiently: "You don't knock when you enter?"
Professor Wei retorted unwillingly: "You didn't close the door yourself, what's wrong with me?"
Jinglan: "…"
"What's up."
"It's nothing, come and see you." Professor Wei glanced around: "But it seems that I don't need to come here in the future."
Professor Wei looked at Chuzheng: "By the way, that Xie Wanwan came out..."
Chu Zheng frowned: "Isn't she in the Ministry of Justice?"
Professor Wei knew about Xie Wanwan and Wen's family. The Ministry of Justice notified the school at the time. The school had already understood the whole story.
The school did not expect that Xie Wanwan would steal someone else's identity chip.
"Someone gave her a guarantee. After all, it's mental strength A+." Professor Wei frowned, obviously a little unhappy: "But the school confiscated her, and she was transferred to the Imperial Academy of Sciences."
Under the Imperial Academy, is the Imperial Academy of Sciences. The Mecha Department of the Imperial Academy is very good. Every year, it is the first place in the mecha competition.
Xie Wanwan's transfer of school can not only cover up Xie Wanwan's theft of the identity chip, but also cover up the rest.
It's good for her to change schools.
Chuzheng: "… "
I'm really beeping a dog!
Sure enough, this kind of person should be eliminated, so as not to jump again! Save yourself a lot! !
See what you've done, bastard!