Chapter 379: Borrowing money is not to be discussed
Tan Qingkai and the others were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so they squeezed Song Baojun to prevent him from leaving, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, someone is looking for you, why don't you keep quiet?"
Ma Guodong stepped forward and took off Song Baojun's hood with a smile, and said, "Don't hide, it's just a loss of our identity as the boss of the otaku army." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"Otaku Army?" Tan Qingkai's eyes lit up: "This title is not bad, with your brain, you can actually think of it." β
"Well, that's true. β
Song Baojun could only stop, looked at Yuan Shuang, who was nervous and frightened, and said lightly: "Classmate, are you looking for me?"
Tan Qingkai didn't move, he pricked up his ears one by one, his face was full of gossip, and there were sparks of curiosity in his eyes.
"Go aside, don't stay here. Song Baojun waved his hand impatiently.
Tan Qingkai and the others saw that Brother Jun seemed to have a bad face, so they left one by one.
Yuan Shuang is still so pure and charming, with big and smart eyes, eyebrows curved like willow leaves, a pretty nose bridge, cherry-like lips warm like water, and a tall and slender figure, not much better than Liu Xiyue.
But at this time, her face was obviously tired, and her shoulders were slightly slumped, losing the pride of walking on campus on a domineering basis.
After the end of the so-called love game, the two had several chance encounters, all of which met under unpleasant circumstances, and they immediately separated after a few words. Like Yuan Shuang, who took the initiative to come to the classroom to find Song Baojun, it was the first time that the eldest girl went to the sedan chair.
She also secretly observed Song Baojun's aura at the same time.
The hair is short, the spirit is like a hedgehog, the careless eyes seem to care about nothing, and the smile is a little cold. The face is still the same face, but the spirit is completely different, I used to cringe in everything I did, and my self-esteem was extremely inferior. Now, it seems that I don't care about anything.
"IβCan I talk to you for a while?" Yuan Shuang hesitated for a long time, barely squeezing out a sentence from his throat, and didn't even dare to raise his eyelids to look at Song Baojun.
Song Baojun lit a cigarette and said, "I'm busy, I'll give you a minute." β
At the same time, his thirty-two personalities were analyzed and discussed in the imaginary space. The two were originally in a posture of not getting along with each other, Song Baojun awakened his thirty-two personalities, and he was uncomfortable living like a fish in water on campus, and Yuan Shuang also got his wish to be with Liu Peilong, and the lives of the two should not have any intersections.
Yuan Shuang is known as the most beautiful school flower of Chazhou University, she has always been high, she is unapologetic to all members of the opposite sex, and she is so arrogant that she breaks through the sky, Bai Fumei, who only appears in everyone's fantasy, what can she have in common with the little head of his otaku army?
Looking at the current situation, Yuan Shuang came to see her alone, which is equivalent to giving up part of her self-esteem, and her face is not very good-looking, what makes her willing to do this?
Thinking of this, Song Baojun hurriedly added: "By the way, borrowing money is not to be discussed." β
"You don't need that. Yuan Shuang bit her lip and said, "I just want to talk to you, can't I?"
"One minute only. Song Baojun pointed to the stairs at the end of the corridor and said, "Let's talk as we walk, it's just right to go downstairs." β
Yuan Shuang's face froze, full of anger that he couldn't pull out if he wanted to, and silently followed Song Baojun to the staircase, looking at the other party's back, that casual and boring walking posture was really unique in the entire Chazhou University campus.
"Don't you have something to say, why don't you say it again?" Song Baojun glanced back at her strangely.
Yuan Shuang hurriedly retracted his gaze and said, "I don't know what to say." β
"I can't imagine that there are times when you can't speak? Song Baojun sneered through his nose.
"Okay, Song Baojun, I don't plan to fight with you about those indifferent rights and wrongs. Yuan Shuang gritted her teeth and said, "I broke up with Liu Peilong." β
"Oh, mourning. Song Baojun's tone was flat, as if he was greeting an irrelevant person, and the weather was good today.
For a while, embarrassment, embarrassment, anger, and remorse poured into Yuan Shuang's heart. Although she had fully considered Song Baojun's attitude before coming over, it was another feeling to really get right.
Yuan Shuang endured the discomfort in her heart and continued: "It's not as hypocritical as you think, Liu Peilong just takes a fancy to my body. β
Song Baojun didn't raise his head: "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"So, can't I come and talk to you?"
Song Baojun was stunned: "Do you want me to be a father?"
Yuan Shuang couldn't help but stumble under his feet, stepped on the empty stairs, and his body fell down the steps rapidly.
Seeing that he was about to fall, Song Baojun hurriedly came to a chic avoidance posture and hid far away.
Yuan Shuang urgently grabbed the railing with his hand so that he didn't fall to the ground, Rao was like this, his ankle was also slammed, and the ten-centimeter black pointed-toe stiletto heel fell to the side.
She couldn't bear the pain when she boarded, half squatted and half sat on the steps, glared at Song Baojun with shame and annoyance, and said, "If you don't help, forget it, hide it!"
Unexpectedly, Song Baojun patted his heart, and said in fear after a while: "Fortunately, I hid in time, and I was almost deceived by you." β
Yuan Shuang was so angry that she endured the pain in her ankle, slowly leaned on the railing and got up, and said, "Who cares about blackmailing you for a few stinky money!"
"It's always better to be careful. You see some old ladies who are kind on the surface, but if you really roll on the ground, you won't be able to pay for a house. β
Yuan Shuang heard him compare himself with the kind of people who touched porcelain on the street, and he was even more angry in his heart, and said: "My feet are swollen, can you help me to make it?"
"No, no, no, you must know that men and women are not kissed, I am a gentleman, how can I help you? Song Baojun's head shook like a rattle, and he said solemnly: "I have such a touch with you at hand, and my reputation is not stinky?
At this time, two girls from the second class of the Chinese Department walked down the stairs on the other side, and when they heard the dialogue between the two of them, they couldn't help but laugh.
Song Baojun made a good name in school, and the two women also knew him, so they thought it was funny.
Yuan Shuang's delicate and white face turned red into a monkey's buttocks in an instant, including the delicate collarbone, and there were dense goosebumps.
"If you don't help, you won't help, why are you saying so many strange things?"
Yuan Shuang tried, but felt that she still couldn't lift her feet, so she involuntarily sat back in her original position, gently kneading her delicate ankles with her fingers, and the pain came, and she couldn't help frowning.
Song Baojun hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, waved his left hand in front of him, and made it look like he was squatting in the toilet to shake away the stench.
"Y-How are you?"
Song Baojun's face was uncertain, his eyes fell on her ankles, which were only wearing pink boat socks, and said, "It's so big, it's about to smoke me to death." β
Because Song Baojun's expression and tone were too realistic, the two girls who had just passed by also covered their noses and said repeatedly: "What stinky feet!" "Walk quickly, take off your shoes in public, who is it?" β
For a moment, Yuan Shuang really wanted to kill this nasty guy.
I don't know which tendon I put on the wrong head in my head, and I took the initiative to condescend to this person, which is simply humiliating.
From childhood to adulthood, she has been like the stars and the moon, surrounded by men and held in the palm of her hand, carefully cared for and loved. Even Liu Peilong pursued it hard, and without her permission, he didn't even dare to touch his little finger.
Now he was ruthlessly mocked by the man in front of him as a joke, and the gap was far beyond Yuan Shuang's psychological tolerance.
After only a short while, Song Baojun walked down the stairs expressionlessly, Yuan Shuang couldn't think about it, so he hurriedly put on his shoes in pain, gritted his teeth and followed his footsteps, and shouted: "You are a person!
Song Baojun said: "What the hell is going on, mother-in-law, hurry up, don't waste everyone's time." β
Yuan Shuang limped behind and whispered, "I, I've never been on or off with Liu Peilong...... Bed ......"
The last three words are subtle and weak, like gnats, and it is obvious that it takes courage to say them.
"I know. Song Baojun said in a tone that was under control: "But why are you emphasizing this to me? What is your intention? Do you want to play a second love game with me?"
"Can I play with you?" Yuan Shuang smiled bitterly, and his bitter face had a poignant beauty, and said: "You are the safety committee of Chazhou Xingang, the younger brother of Du Yinlang, and even Liu Peilong's aunt has to hold you, what am I? How can I be worthy of playing a love game with you?"
"That's it, you teamed up with Liu Peilong to trick me, and I didn't apologize even once afterwards, and now I know that my brother is amazing, and he came over to cling to me. Song Baojun ruthlessly pierced her heart and sneered: "It's too cheap, right?
"No, no...... That ......" Yuan Shuang replied weakly.
"No, you can make it clear. β
Yuan Shuang wanted to speak several times, and when he saw Song Baojun walking faster and faster, he finally couldn't help but say: "I, I want to ask you to help me, so far, only you can help ......"
But Yuan Shuang's voice stopped abruptly, and Liu Xiyue, who had an unkind face, stood at the foot of the stairs, with her arms clasped in front of her chest, frowning and looking her helpless and pitiful figure up and down.
That gaze is like the lady of the main room who has captured the junior, how powerful and powerful it is. And behind Liu Xiyue, there was also the tall and stout Ling Anqi, a competent female bodyguard.
Liu Xiyue heard about Ling Anqi standing up for Song Baojun and gambling against Yosuke Takami, and she was particularly appreciative of this girl's performance.
She was not worried that Ling Anqi would pose a threat to herself, on the one hand, Qiqi's sister was stupid, but on the other hand, she was loyal to Song Baojun, and the third aspect, that figure ...... She didn't think Song Baojun would be blind.
After making contact with Ling Anqi, Liu Xiyue unexpectedly found that the two of them were very chatty, they were both the kind of straight and straight temperament, both had a temper that exploded at one point, and they were both big grinning and even stupid brains. In addition, their aesthetics are also very consistent, they like the kind of cute but flashy gadgets, and they are female men on the surface but have a literary heart.
The two quickly hit it off, and chatted in their spare time while waiting for Song Baojun downstairs to get out of class, and they chatted quite hotly.
Yuan Shuang felt that she might be stripped naked by Liu Xiyue in the next second, and dragged outside to parade through the streets.