"Xing'er, come here, let's vote for the image of Lord Ghost Face on the school Internet, you come and vote for Little Wu Yanzu No. 3. Each person is limited to one vote. The fat girl pulled Gu Xing'er into the circle and said.

Gu Xing'er was a little confused, and then looked at the tablet next to her.

Because of Ghost Face's extremely magnetic voice, many people on the Internet speculated that Ghost Face himself should be a handsome guy who is not too old.

Although it is mainly women who guess this, when it comes to gossip, women are not as simple as holding up half the sky.

Masks not only did not affect the enthusiasm of netizens, but became a selling point, and there were even related gambling activities on the Internet.

The students of the Academy of Fine Arts painted hundreds of portraits overnight based on the body and temperament of the ghost face. Among them, the good ones were collected by people with a heart to make a collection, and many dealers opened the handicap based on this collection.

Bet on which portrait is closest to the real image of the Ghost-faced Adult.

Naturally, the intra-campus Internet of Lv University is not a gambling activity, but a prize quiz organized by the student union itself.

Each person has one chance to vote on 50 portraits of handsome guys and choose the ghost face in their hearts.

The selected students have the opportunity to add a free social gathering organized by the Student Union, which is also the most invested activity of the Student Union this year.

Of course, when the results of the lottery will be announced, no one knows for sure.

"You girls really like to mess around, who said that Ghost Face must be handsome?" a short-haired boy next to him scoffed.

Regarding the problem of ghost face image, there are many boys who have the same view as short-haired men. The strength of the ghost face is already terrifying, although the possibility of being young and handsome is not ruled out, but the probability of an old man seems to be a little greater, right?

He felt that these brainless girls were anesthetized by hormones, and each one was more than the other, and they didn't think about the problem from the actual situation at all.

50 portraits, all handsome guys.

It's just that the way handsome is different.

How do they make sane boys vote?

Anyway, there is a possibility that when the voting was originally designed, there was no consideration for boys to vote.

"Apricot don't pay attention to him, come and see this. The fat girl pulled Gu Xing'er and said.

"Our dormitory unanimously agreed that this is the most likely picture that looks like Wu Yanzu, and it was rumored that the landlady had seen the true face of the ghost face before, and that's how she described it. You log in with your mobile phone now, vote for this too, and we'll go out to play in the dormitory when the time comes. The fat girl said.

Gu Xing'er became interested at once.

Don't look at her being with Gao Jian every day recently, but things related to Gao Jian still make her very excited.

"I'll look at something else first. ”

Gu Xing'er flipped a few times on the tablet, all of them were handsome guys, although there was no special resemblance, but there was one that was quite a high-tech charm.

Number 17.

"I want to vote for this. Gu Xing'er pointed to the handsome guy No. 17.

The fat girl immediately became anxious as soon as she saw Gu Xing'er's choice, Gu Xing'er chose this way, no matter what the result was, they couldn't participate in the event together. And the fat girl also found a crucial question, how can the temperament of No. 17 be slightly familiar?

"Gu Xing'er, we are now casting a ghost face, not choosing your brother Gao Jian, can you please respect reality?"

Gu Xing'er did not choose to 'respect reality', but quickly determined the 17th.

That's you!

The fat girl is so sad that she can't change it if she throws it out in this event, it seems that they are destined to not be able to go out together.

Gu Xing'er, you idiot.

Oh, that's not right.

The fat girl suddenly remembered a question.

Gu Xing'er's strong luck is obvious to all, I haven't seen her fall in words like 'guess' and 'gamble' since she slept together for two years, won't let her be blinded again this time? Could it be that Lord Ghost Face really looks very similar to her family's 'Brother Gao Jian'?

The fat girl was a little unconfident in her choice for a while.

However, at this moment, a shrill exclamation suddenly came from the corner of the lecture hall.

This voice scared the whole class enough, and just as everyone wanted to ask what was going on, there was a collective noise in front of the lecture hall.

Gu Xing'er quickly glanced around, could there be a ghost again?

In the classroom?

Well

Wrong......

Gu Xing'er found that she seemed to be sensitive.

People on both sides began to gather, and then one after another screams appeared in the classroom. Half a minute later, Gu Xing'er realized that it was Lord Ghost Face who updated Weibo. And......

"The sun was good and the coffee was good. ”

There is a picture at the bottom.

Everyone's screams are also because of this picture.

The background of the picture is Starbucks, near the glass, and the afternoon sun hits the table, forming a simple but harmonious picture with the coffee cup.

The angle of the shot is good, and the man in the photo is sitting sideways, with his eyes closed, as if enjoying the midday sun.

However, no matter how good the shooting angle is, it can't change the fact.

The person in the photo has an old face full of wrinkles. And this face still carries uninvited obscenity.

Could this be Ghostface-sama?

If this wasn't Lord Ghostface himself, he wouldn't have been able to take a picture of a lewd old man and post it on Weibo, right?

Reason tells the girls that this is probably Ghostface-sama himself.

And emotionally, no one wants to accept this outcome.

It was at this time that the rational boy who had been counted down by the girls for a long time finally laughed out loud. Their laughter was so bold and harsh, as if every beat would leave a permanent wound on the fragile hearts of the girls.

Let's just say it's an old man, you still don't believe it.

Gu Xing'er: "......." ”

[Negative emotions from Miao Xiaoyi 748.] 】

[Negative emotions from Wang Qiqi 404.] 】

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......

When Gu Xing'er came home from school, she saw a strange phenomenon, Gao Jian was sitting on the sofa and smirking, looking mentally retarded. The other three girls were busy with their own business, as if there was no one in the house.

"Sister Jiajia, what's wrong with Brother Gao Jian?"

Gu Xing'er grabbed Lin Jiajia and asked.

"Leave him alone, he hasn't moved his position after smirking all afternoon. Lin Jiajia still glanced in Gao Jian's direction when she spoke, and then raised her voice and said, "Yue Ruqing, your boss is drooling again, hurry up and help wipe it." ”

"Okay!"

Yue Ruqing came out of the kitchen, took out a tissue very thoughtfully, and wiped it carefully on Gao Jian's mouth.

Well

The traffic is a bit big this time.

"Sister Jiajia, is it like this all afternoon?" Gu Xing'er said worriedly.

"It's been like this since I updated that Weibo, I haven't seen this posture, and I haven't moved. Lin Jiajia pointed to Gao Jiandao, who was sitting cross-legged.