When Yang Qiushui walked out, the inner and outer three floors were already enclosed outside the gate of Jinghua University. She stood on tiptoe and looked around for a long time, but she did not see Luo Ye and the Reventon luxury car among the crowd.
"Luo Ye, Luo Ye, where are you?!" Yang Qiushui yelled, but her voice was quickly drowned in the crowd.
Where did he go? Did you regret playing my boyfriend and left? Or did Monica get revenge in some danger
Thinking of this, a panic suddenly flashed in Yang Qiushui's heart.
Several students who looked like students squeezed behind her, holding change in their hands, shouting: "I want too! I want too!"
Yang Qiushui was startled for a moment, and then he pulled a bearish male student next to him, and asked, "This student, where is the sports car that just stopped at the door?"
The male classmate seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Yang Qiushui's move to hold him, and said without turning his head: "Let's line up, are you waiting without seeing the hundreds of people in front?"
"Line up? What are you doing in line?" Yang Qiushui still grabbed the student's clothes and asked in confusion, "I asked about that sports car—"
"What about you—" The male student turned his head angrily, and when he saw that Yang Qiushui was a big beauty, he immediately changed to a smiling face, "Ah, that's it. Someone sells a sports car in front of you for two yuan. Sit with money once and take a photo with a five-dollar wallet. You also came to ride a sports car, right?"
The corner of Yang Qiushui’s mouth slammed, that bastard Luo Ye used a limited sports car to make this kind of money... Well, when I see him, he has to be strangled to death—but so many people, how can you squeeze in? Yang Qiushui looked at his strong male classmate, and suddenly thought of a good way.
"Classmate," Yang Qiushui said with a wave of eyes, "What's your name?"
"White sand, white is the sand of white sand, and sand is the white of white sand—" The male student seemed to be accosted by a beautiful woman for the first time, blushing and ruthlessly replied.
The guy Bai Sha is pretty decent, his facial features barely correct, his clothes barely able to keep up with the trend of the late 1990s, and his character is even worse. When playing dota online in the dormitory, as long as the qq rang, he absolutely Will not hesitate to cut out to see if there is a girl talking to him, the dormitory next door often uses this trick to win easily. Therefore, his reputation in the dormitory next door is quite high, and later, the whole school is willing to play dota with their dormitory...
Classmate Bai Sha has many advantages, but the only bad thing is that he speaks coarsely. The more he sees a beautiful woman, the louder his voice will be. At the beginning of his high school love, his hoarse voice can scare the class every time. The girls' period was early, and they were given the nickname "period sand". Later, the kind-hearted classmates felt that the name was difficult to be elegant, so they changed to a more vivid name-Hongsha:
As soon as the white sand comes out, the falling red will appear.
Of course, classmate Baisha doesn't like this title. He still likes others to call him Baisha, because he thinks this name is very powerful and domineering, and it feels like being held in his mouth—but he overlooked a little bit, most of whom smoked "Baisha" , They are all yellow-mouthed gentlemen...
Listening to classmate Bai Sha’s tongue-twister-like self-introduction, Yang Qiushui chuckled for joy, what an innocent and nostalgic college era. "Then Baisha, can you do me a little favor?"
"No problem!" Bai Sha agreed. After speaking, I couldn’t help but want to stretch out my hand to draw my mouth, and read the tips for picking up girls three hundred times. At this time, I should first talk about the conditions, so that I can hold the beauty and prevent her from escaping easily. How is the key? Did you forget it? !
Yang Qiushui pointed to the middle of the crowd, "Student Baisha, I want to go there..."
"No problem!" Bai Sha finished speaking, and silently gave himself a big mouth in his heart.
"You are so kind, classmate Baisha." Yang Qiushui said gratefully: "That car belongs to my friend. There are too many people and I can't make it by myself. As long as you can help me squeeze through, I will definitely thank you."
"No problem!" Bai Sha silently gave himself a big mouth in his heart.
"Are you okay, classmate Baisha?" Yang Qiushui asked hurriedly as he saw that Baisha's facial expression was a little distorted.
"I didn't ask... Let's go, I'll rush in front, and you will follow me behind." Bai Sha said.
"Okay, you have worked so hard." Yang Qiushui cast a flying eye.
Bai Sha's blood boiled immediately. At this moment, he felt that he was possessed by the hero of Dota. With a hoarse voice, he yelled, separated the crowd, and rushed towards Reventon.
Yang Qiushui hurriedly followed Baisha, and rushed to Luo Ye without experiencing too much trouble. "Luo Ye, what are you doing, you have so many people, I almost can't squeeze in!"
"Make money—" Luo Ye was busy counting the steel crotch in his hand. He heard the sound of Yang Qiushui's swelling, he was about to raise his head to explain something, his eyes were touched by Yang Qiushui's clothes, and he was slightly startled." Not bad."
Hearing Luo Ye’s evaluation, Yang Qiushui was ecstatic, and even forgot that he was angry, "Really? I thought I could not wear Monica's effect." She turned half a circle on the spot, OK. Let Luo Ye see clearly.
Luo Ye nodded in admiration. This Prada short dress was originally tailored by Monica. It was full of queen style when worn on Monica, but it was a different style when worn on Yang Qiushui.
Yang Qiushui's chest is bigger than Monica. Not a little bigger, but a lot bigger.
The upper part of the whole dress is supported high, the waist is tightened, and a pair of flesh-colored silk stockings are worn on the legs, coupled with a pair of boots that are higher than the knees, the whole body curve has been enchanted. To the extreme.
In addition, Yang Qiushui's lipstick is also very different from Monica's style. Monica's lipstick is bloody scarlet. Generally, few women have the courage to use that scarlet color, but the exaggerated and convincing color is just right for Monica's lip shape and personality. Yang Qiushui's lipstick is delicate and moist, with a slightly peachy color, which makes people look like they can't help but take a bite.
The so-called stunner is exactly that.
"Not bad." Luo Ye said another good.
Yang Qiushui was in a good mood. The thought of strangling Luo Ye when he was trapped outside the crowd had already flown out of the clouds. She pointed to Baisha on the side and said, "Thanks to this classmate Baisha for escorting, otherwise my dress will be finished. Baisha, hello, classmate Baisha?"
"Huh?" Bai Sha replied stiffly, reluctantly removing his eyes from Reventon's dashboard.
"Let's talk, what do you want?" Yang Qiushui looked at him with a smile on his face.
"What, what, is it all right?" Bai Sha swallowed, and looked at Luo Ye leaning on the sports car uncomfortably.
Yang Qiushui felt that this was a good opportunity to make Luo Ye jealous for her. After being molested for a whole day, he could finally get back with revenge. She smiled charmingly at Baisha, "Of course, anything is fine."
Bai Sha quickly took out the phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to Yang Qiushui expectantly.
It turned out to be asking for a phone number. This method of picking up girls is a bit old-fashioned~ but it's still fair-Yang Qiushui smiled proudly at Luo Ye, took the phone, and prepared to save his number in the Baisha phone. .
Bai Sha said excitedly: "Sister, can you help me take a photo with my phone?"
"Taking, taking, taking pictures?!"
"Yes," Bai Sha said, pointing to Reventon, "I want to sit in the cockpit, holding the steering wheel like an airplane joystick in my hand." With a serious expression on his face, Yang Qiushui said, "We must wait for me. Hold the joystick tightly and then shoot. Be sure to shoot me as if I'm driving—"
"Then, that's all right—" Yang Qiushui pressed the camera button on his phone, "Is this all right?"
"Thank you, thank you!" Bai Sha experienced the feeling of driving a luxury car, and his excitement was beyond words. With the photos on the phone, he can finally show off his long-term pick-up sex!
"Student Baisha, do you have any other requirements?" Yang Qiushui said encouragingly.
Bai Sha bit his lip. It seemed that after a lot of determination, he opened his mouth and said: "Can I... really drive a sports car? My phone has a camera function..."
Luo Ye laughed loudly.
"No!" Yang Qiushui whispered to him, got into Reventon's co-pilot seat and pulled down the car door.
Luo Ye walked to the blank face of Baisha, and patted him comfortably on the shoulder, "Classmate, it's not a realm that the hanging silk can reach your level."
Classmate Bai Sha nodded without understanding, and watched Reventon roar away.
After the car's taillights disappeared completely, he suddenly frowned, and muttered to himself with his mobile phone: "Did I miss something..." Called the beautiful sister? Didn't leave the beauty phone? What's even more idiot is that I didn't even ask the name of the beauty!
Tsiao, really deserves to be a sling for a lifetime!
In Reventon's car, Yang Qiushui's grievance had not disappeared. "That kid actually called me the eldest sister! Am I that old?"
Luo Ye smiled, "People may think you have a big chest, so they called you the eldest sister."
"Then if someone calls you eldest brother, is it also because of your big breasts?" Yang Qiushui retorted.
"You pull my trousers chain, and you know why people call me Big Brother." Luo Ye put on a cool look deliberately.
"You!" Yang Qiushui was going to be angry, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get angry at all. "Why can it turn into molesting in your mouth?" She looked worried, "Are you right? All women are like this?"
"of course not."
"Are you only molesting beautiful women?"
"You can't praise yourself for being beautiful like this."
"Go to hell! I'm already pretty!" Yang Qiushui deliberately squeezed the gully in front of his chest, "Don't you dare to say it?"
"Yes," Luo Ye laughed, "Big Sister."
"You!" Yang Qiushui knew that he could not take any advantage, and leaned bitterly on the back of the seat. "When I meet my friend later, don't mess with them. Their boyfriends are rich second-generation, and some are rich."
"Oh?" Luo Ye's eyes lit up, "I like to molest the rich second-generation girlfriend the most..."
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Thank you Baisha (produced by book friend Baisha) for his passionate performance.