Chapter 62: The Wailing Plea of the Literary Man

PS: It's still three more today, and the author doesn't know if it can be three more long...... In short, it's a day to stick to it.

Back at school and lying in the dormitory, Chu Qing rubbed his waist a little depressedly.

The waist is a little bruised and swollen, and some purple, of course, this is not that Chu Qing has any problems, or has a skin disease, anyone who is caught by a "dragon claw hand" on the soft flesh of the waist, and then pinched it fiercely for a long time before putting it down will become like this.

Well, the color is blue-purple.

Chu Qing couldn't understand why Zhao Ying'er's strength was so great, and besides, she looked quite gentle with a smile, how could she be ruthless.

Did he say the wrong thing when he swore that he longed for freedom?

"Actually, I also know a craft of foot washing and massage, do you want me to serve you another day?"

When Zhao Yinger and Chu Qing separated, Zhao Yinger was still smiling, and very gentle, just like the gentleness of a woman in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and the scenery next to her was not bad, next to the largest artificial lake next to Nanda. The air is still warm when the sun is shining......

However, Chu Qing still shook his head, he felt that he was not blessed.

He was a little afraid to agree, otherwise he felt that he would die.

"Okay, I'm leaving, don't always turn off the phone and don't hang up on my phone when you call you in the future, we can be considered friends even if we are not a couple......, right?"

And Chu Qing touched the soft flesh on his waist, and his flesh hurt for a while.

Well, it's a pain in the flesh.

"You friend, it hurts a lot. Chu Qing sighed helplessly at Zhao Ying'er's back.

"Haha. Zhao Ying'er laughed, without the previous gentleness, it was natural and happy.

in the dormitory.

"Qingzi, Zhao Ying'er's figure, appearance, and temperament, I really don't know how many wooden fish you smashed in your previous life to get such good luck, don't you hurry up and cherish it!" The buddy who slept in Chu Qing's lower bunk was named Zhang Tieqiao, an otaku, and he had some habits, that is, he had a special liking for beauties on the Internet, and even joined a group called "School Flower List" at NTU.

Every university has top beauties, and some beauties are much better looking than those stars on the Internet, and Nan Nature is no exception, but whether it is the school flower of Nanjing University or the beauties that Zhang Tieqiao has seen in his life for more than 20 years, they are not as good as Zhao Yinger......

Perhaps, on the school flower list of Nanjing University, Liu Feifei's appearance is no less than Zhao Yinger, but in terms of temperament, Liu Feifei, in a sense, is a literary temperament, and at first glance it is the feeling of a scholarly family.

Temperament is innate, for example, Chu Qing was born with an affinity that can get along with many people, which can also be regarded as a kind of temperament.

"Are you very envious?" Chu Qing replied to Zhang Tieqiao speechlessly, "That's because you are not familiar with Zhao Ying'er, if you are familiar with Zhao Ying'er, then you will definitely not say that." ”

"Qingzi, don't be in the midst of happiness and don't know blessings, if Zhao Ying'er can say a word to me, I am willing to reduce my life span by ten years!" Zhang Tieqiao stood up and looked at Chu Qing who was lying on the bed reading a book, and his eyes could almost kill Chu Qing.

"Then your life is really too worthless......" Chu Qing looked at the fanaticism in Zhang Tieqiao's eyes, and immediately shook his head, feeling that Zhang Tieqiao really had some admiration.

Zhao Ying'er is indeed very beautiful, how can I say it? It can't be considered small, nor is it good, at least it is not the partner in Chu Qing's heart.

"Aoko, you're pretending to be embarrassing to me, and you're all guilty...... I really want to be replaced by you......" Zhang Tieqiao was very envious.

He felt that Chu Qing was a fucking successful person!

"......" Chu Qing simply closed his eyes and continued to lie down, ignoring Zhang Tieqiao.

Zhang Tieqiao doesn't understand himself.

Since you don't understand yourself, let's talk about yarn.

"Qingzi, can I ask you for something?" Zhang Tieqiao hesitated, but finally said to Chu Qing as if he had made up his mind.

"What's the matter? If you want Zhao Ying'er to sign it, forget it. Chu Qing immediately refused, this guy was nagging in front of him almost every day these days, saying that if he could get Zhao Ying'er's signature one day, he would be developed, and he would be the happiest person in the entire NTU.

Chu Qing was so loud that his ears were about to grow calluses when he heard this.

In this regard, Chu Qing was decisive and refused without saying a word.

Definitely refused!

"No, not a signature. ”

"What's that?"

"It's just that our art club wants to hold a performance......"

"What's the matter with me?" Chu Qing was speechless, he was a little allergic when he heard the word performance, and it was a literary and art club......

The literary and art club gave Chu Qing the feeling that he was literary crepe, and he was rigid and did not know how to be flexible.

"It's nothing to do with you, but I told the president that you're my buddy, and I bragged to him that as long as I talked, I could please you...... And in the entire NTU, I am the only one who can please move you......" Zhang Tieqiao looked at Chu Qing cautiously.

"Brother, you're a literary club, what did I do in the past...... And you are a performance of the art club...... You are a literary youth, I am not a literary youth, I am an ordinary young man at best, okay!" Chu Qing shook his head, refusing without thinking about it.

"Ah, don't ...... Qingzi, Brother Qing, Boss Qing, I'll kneel for you, the man has gold under his knees, I don't want to kneel for you with gold, big guy! Okay, okay, can you help the little one?" A tragic wail suddenly came from the originally quiet dormitory, which startled Chu Qing.

Chu Qing hurriedly got up, and when he saw that Zhang Tieqiao didn't even want dignity, he really knelt down towards himself.

"Poof!"

The voice of kneeling is very crisp, Zhang Tieqiao's face is as bitter as a bitter melon, it looks pitiful and aggrieved, it is simply that the listener is sad and sheds tears?

"You ......" Chu Qing felt his head big for a while.

Nima is too shameless, isn't she?

"Big guy Qing, you can help the little one, if you want chrysanthemums, I will go to the bathroom to wash it immediately......" Zhang Tieqiao looked at Chu Qing's expression, and suddenly pleaded louder and more exaggerated.

What, you say?

For people like Zhang Tieqiao, they don't want anything at all......

"You get up first......" Chu Qing was speechless.

"If you don't agree, I won't be able to die!" Zhang Tieqiao played a scoundrel at Chu Qing.

"You...... I can't promise you,!" Chu Qing felt that this pair was very familiar with Bai, and the apprenticeship plot in some very brainless third-rate novels was like this.

Chu Qing was very disgusted by this coercive method, but he had to admit that this routine was very effective.

Nima, a man kneeling in front of you, and a complaining look, which person can stand it.

"Wow, Boss Qing, thank you, thank you, huh!" Zhang Tieqiao stood up, his face smiling like a flower, as if something amazing had been done by him.

"But, let me tell you in advance, those Taoists in your literary and art club, such as idioms solitaire or something, I really don't, I guess I used to make a fool of myself, um......"

"No, no, no, there is absolutely no idiom solitaire or anything, just let you recite the articles in our textbook, you just have to deal with it casually, just recite it. ”

"Oh, it's that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple, promise not to lie to you. Zhang Tieqiao nodded hurriedly.

"Why do I always think you have another purpose?"

"Because, the school flower of our school, Liu Feifei will also go over ......"

"She used to have a half-dime relationship with you...... I have a fart relationship!" Chu Qing was too lazy to talk to Zhang Tieqiao.

"At least with you, I have a lot of face, the big stars are all my buddies, how much face I have. ”

"......"