The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Chapter 2396: The Super Scholar lurking by my side 6

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Yu Muyang pointed to his nose.

The high bridge of the nose, in the sun, glowed with a gleam of luster.

The man who confessed was stunned, stared at him in astonishment, after a while, finally found his voice: "I don't believe it, Qi Rou never said that she has a boyfriend..."

"Why do you think you can't figure it out? If she doesn't have a boyfriend, will she show up when she hears someone confessing? At least you have to come down and see which guy's eyes are so good-looking, don't you like me? But you see Look, you have been tossing around for so long, has she appeared?"

Yu Muyang analyzed with reason and evidence.

But he was sneering in his heart.

Qi Rou's dormitory is on the top floor, and she may not be able to hear it based on the height and the noise around her.

Even if you hear it, Qi Rou's temperament will not pay attention to such things.

She just pretended not to hear.

Yu Muyang was sure that Qi Rou would not show up, so he was relieved to clean up the cult by himself.

The confession man is also stubborn, insisting on seeing Qi Rou, Yu Muyang exhausted his patience, and just about to make a big move, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a flash of light above his head, and quickly moved to the side.

"Wow-"

A basin of water was poured down from upstairs, pouring the confession man a chill.

"What are you yelling at in the middle of the day? You keep people from sleeping, and there are classes in the afternoon. If you yell again, I will call the police!"

There was an angry curse from the second floor.

The surrounding crowd dispersed a little.

Everyone seemed to remember that they still had classes in the afternoon, so they turned their heads and left one after another, ignoring the excitement.

The scene became much quieter at once.

Yu Muyang took out a handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to the confessing man, and took a look at his loveless appearance, the weasel comforted the chicken and said, "Wipe it, the handkerchief is for you, just as a memorial to your dead first love, Tomorrow, I will start to be a new person."

The confession man was really hit. He took his handkerchief, said "um", wiped his face, and ran away with red eyes.

Yu Muyang clapped his hands, very satisfied with the result.

At the same time, I also wondered in my heart whether I usually escorted Qi Rou too low-key, and some people thought she was single.

Yu Muyang narrowed his eyes, and he had already reached the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, so he didn't intend to go back like this.

It just so happens that they don't have classes in the afternoon.

He took out his mobile phone, ready to call Qi Rou and ask her to go to the movies.

As soon as the phone was taken out, before it was dialed, a familiar figure walked out of the gate of the girls' dormitory building.

"Xiaorou..."

Just as Yu Muyang was about to go forward, he realized that Qi Rou didn't look at him at all, but went straight to the other side of the girls' dormitory, and stopped in front of a boy.

It's the previous school grass, selection.

The president of the K University High IQ Club, from the Department of Computer Science... So, the person Fang Ji mentioned who wanted to ask Qirou out wasn't the crew-cut confession guy just now, but the selection

Yu Muyang's complexion turned bad again.

Just dismissed one who was not long-sighted, and another one came in a blink of an eye.

The confession man with a crew cut was obviously not high enough, so he shouted for a long time downstairs in the dormitory, but he still didn't get Qi Rou down. This selection was a bit skillful, and Qi Rou actually got Qi Rou to come down to meet him in person.

He seems to be holding a box in his hand, like a gift for Qi Rou.

Yu Muyang saw Qi Rou smiling and reaching out to pick it up, his eyes instantly became gloomy.

Others don't understand Qi Rou, but he does.

She looks cold and indifferent, not close to anyone, but she is really cold, not pretending it on purpose.