"Isn't that Teacher Ding?" Tang Yi shouted. Qin Fan and Wu Yu glanced at each other, and Wu Yu pretended to be surprised and asked, "Which Teacher Ding?"

Tang Yi stared at Qin Fan, who was immersed in eating dumplings, and replied, "Oh, I read it wrong." I don't know if Tang Yi is really wrong, or if it is the temptation of words, Qin Fan also maintains a calm appearance, but he can't help but think a lot in his heart, is this Tang Yi really a big grin that he usually sees?

Endured the wine and sent Xuemei and Tang Yi home, turned his head and walked towards the restaurant, and in a secluded corner of the street, there was a familiar figure of Qin Fan.

"Sister Yun. Qin Fan shouted drunkenly.

......

Like a dream, Qin Fan and the woman under him were fiercely blending, and the woman's face in the dream was also changing, Sister Yun transformed into Xuemei moaning under her, and after a while, the moaning and wheezing sound turned into Wanqing again, followed by Dong Min and Ouyang Yazi...... Xu Weiwei.

Xu Weiwei?Qin Fan woke up suddenly, still holding the soft and plump ** in his hand, and raised his confused eyes to look at the girl in front of him. As if he had been burned by a red-hot iron, Qin Fan withdrew his hand and asked embarrassedly, "Why are you here?"

Slightly rubbing the ** who was scratched by Qin Fan, he frowned and said shyly: "Come and clean up the room, see that your quilt is kicked under the bed, and I was about to cover the quilt for you, but you ......" blushed slightly and couldn't continue.

Qin Fan looked around at the empty bed, rubbed his head and face, and asked, "When you came, I was alone?" looked at him slightly strangely, stayed for a moment, and replied: "It's just you, no one else." It's just that when I first came in, I saw Qin Fan, who was naked, lying on his back and sleeping soundly, and the quilt was under the bed.

walked out of the door in shame, and was afraid that Qin Fan would freeze, so he endured his shame, entered the door again, and when he picked up the quilt to cover him, he caught a glimpse of the dead snake in the black shadow, and he was just stunned for a moment, and he was blacked by Qin Fan.

"It's nothing, I'm out. Without waiting for Qin Fan's response, he stood up slightly anxiously and walked towards the door.

Qin Fan was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed in a daze, clearly remembering in his chaotic mind that it was Sister Yun who met last night, but what about people? Is it a dream?

Lifting the quilt, what caught his eye was a stain on the sheets, this is not a dream, Qin Fan thought secretly.

"Sister Weiwei, why is your face so red?" came Xuemei's snort from the corridor outside the door. After a while, Xuemei walked in with the cold outside.

"Big lazy worm, I know you drank too much last night. Xuemei said to herself.

Seeing that it was Xuemei, Qin Fan was wrapped in a quilt and lay on the bed again, Xuemei said angrily: "What time is it, get up and accompany me to the street to buy clothes." ”

Seeing Qin Fan lying on the bed silently, Xuemei stepped forward coquettishly, lifted his quilt suddenly, and shouted in her mouth: "Get up, it's really a big lazy worm...... Ahh

"You, you, you scoundrel!" Xue Mei pointed at Qin Fan, still screaming.

"You lifted my quilt, how did you become a hooligan. Qin Fan smiled bitterly.

"You, you ......" Xuemei pointed at him but didn't know what to say, and suddenly remembered that she had just seen Sister Weiwei with a blushing face at the door, and suddenly, her heart felt like falling to the bottom of the ice. His lips trembled and he asked, "You slept with Xu Weiwei last night?"

Qin Fan glared at her and shouted, "Zhao Xuemei, don't talk nonsense, it's not like that at all." "This is related to a girl's innocence, but it can't be said by Xuemei.

"Then what's the matter with you?" Xue Mei asked with tears in her eyes as she was about to go crazy with her thoughts devoured.

Qin Fan tightened the quilt tightly, and patiently explained: "I don't know what's going on, maybe I drank wine and kicked the quilt last night, Xu Weiwei just came in to clean up the room and saw something." ”

Xuemei tilted her head and thought about it, relieved in her heart, and felt that her thoughts were really ridiculous, purely to scare herself.

Seeing the sadness and joy on Xuemei's face, Qin Fan said angrily, "Can you go out first." ”

"Why should I go out. Xuemei asked stupidly.

"I'm going to get dressed when I get up!" Qin Fan said as if he had a headache as if he looked at the clothes scattered all over the ground.

Xuemei opened her mouth and wanted to scare, but after thinking about it, she was not as thick-skinned as this guy, and if she was in a hurry, he could really jump out with his bare ass.

Waiting for Xuemei to walk out of the inner room, Qin Fan hurriedly got out of bed and pulled her clothes, dressed neatly, and opened all the windows in the room, and said secretly in her heart: Fortunately, Xuemei and Xu Weiwei are still girls' homes, and the room is filled with the smell of love between men and women, and they can't tell it, otherwise they can't tell it clearly.

Qin Fan, who pushed open the window, subconsciously glanced downstairs. Suddenly, the hand pushing the window stopped, and Xu Weiwei, who was busy downstairs, turned around and turned around to be seven or eight points similar to Sister Yun.

Could it be that it wasn't Sister Yun that he met last night, but Xu Weiwei in front of him? Qin Fan was a little confused.

Going downstairs and going out, Qin Fan vaguely felt that he was avoiding him slightly.

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Out of the alley, is the Gulou commercial street, on a sunny day on New Year's Day, there are a lot of people on the street, most of them take advantage of the holiday to buy something.

People who come and go, accustomed to the banners overhead, just tighten their pockets to prevent theft.

The shops on both sides of the shop also have a lot more varieties of goods than in previous years, and there are also many vendors who have set up directly on the side of the street.

Accompanying Xuemei along the street, whether it is a woman or a girl, she has a soft spot for shopping, whether she buys it or not is one thing, but the addiction of shopping is that she must go shopping.

Xuemei happily took a look at this house, and Qin Fan followed listlessly, always thinking about who was with him last night.

"Aren't you happy to accompany me?" Xue Mei asked unhappily with a pout.

Qin Fan cheered up and looked at the winter jacket in Xuemei's hand, although the color and style were much better than before, but in his eyes, it was dirty and scum, and he shook his head at Xuemei and said, "These clothes are not suitable for you." Let's go elsewhere. ”

After walking around, Qin Fan didn't look at anything, and Xuemei became more and more bored the more she shopped, tugging at Qin Fan's shirt and shouting that her feet hurt.

Qin Fan carried Xuemei who was humming and chirping, and walked around for a while, Qin Fan only felt that his legs were weak, as if he had overdrawn too much last night.

Walked to a secluded alley, saw that the clothes hanging on a stall at the entrance of the alley were not bad, put down Xuemei and looked carefully, the stall owner was a twenty-year-old sister, and when she saw a customer coming to the door, she kept boasting about how her clothes looked good.

Qin Fan caught a glimpse of a large snakeskin bag behind the stall, and knew that it was foreign garbage from Guangzhou or Wuhan's Hanzheng Street, a big bag of fifty or one hundred yuan, all of which were old clothes collected from abroad or clothes stripped from dead people, most of which had viruses. But the style of the clothes is novel, and the girl who loves beauty doesn't know it, so this kind of business is very good.

Qin Fan chose a few pieces, and Xuemei was about to try them on, but he hurriedly stopped them, saying that these clothes could not be worn, and Xuemei and the stall owner were stunned, and Xuemei asked strangely: "Can't you wear it, why do you buy it?"

asked the stall owner to wrap up the clothes and bargained with her again, and the stall owner muttered unhappily: "It's really not like a man to buy clothes for his girlfriend and be so stingy." Xuemei didn't get angry when she heard this, and looked at Qin Fan with a smile.

"Don't bargain, what's the fun of selling clothes?" Qin Fan said. The stall owner collected the money and replied amusedly: "Little sister, your boyfriend is really good at talking." ”

Carrying the wrapped clothes, he led Xuemei through the alleys and alleys, came to Xie Ji's tailor shop, which had made staff clothes for the store, and threw the wrapped clothes in front of Lao Xie.

"Lao Xie, make one piece of each of these clothes according to the style. Qin Fan confessed.

Xue Mei snorted beside her, "Aren't you doing this too much?"