095 Confused Looks, Professor Father and Daughter

In the eyes of many people, the Department of Archaeology is an unpopular major.

It is true that, generally speaking, if you enter the Department of Archaeology, you are either very fond of archaeology, or you are transferred because of the problem of scores, which is not uncommon.

However, there is no pressure to paint a micro-face, but there is no interest in archaeology, but there are really very few people who come to the Department of Archaeology.

Only Jing Rong and a few of them know the Tao, and the archaeology is only because there are not too many restrictions and the degree of freedom is higher.

The Department of Archaeology at University B should be second to none in China, so most of the people who apply for the examination here really like archaeology.

As soon as school started, the counselors went to each dormitory to inform them, saying that they were going to have a group meeting or something.

Of course, the last person to be notified is the last to be notified, and it is also a text message notification.

There was no way, even if Xiaolin had already said that there was nothing to do, the counselor still didn't dare to come.

Many people in the Department of Archaeology actually have slight superstitions, even if they know the Tao, many abnormal phenomena in ancient tombs are actually natural phenomena, which can be explained through science, but they can be ...... The supernatural is probably ingrained in the bones of the Chinese people.

Obviously, the mobile phone that painted Weirong is just an ornament, placed on the table in the room, and she basically doesn't touch it all day long.

The mobile phone was bought for her by Jing Rong, the latest love crazy.

All kinds of functions are complete, commonly used software or something, all downloaded well, and even registered for registration, just waiting for her to open it to use.

But unfortunately, the software never waited for any chance of painting micro-faces.

It took almost a few days for her to make a phone call.

Because she doesn't like noisy phone calls and is afraid that she will be annoyed, there are only a few people who know her mobile phone number, and they generally don't have too important things and won't call her.

As for text messages, they have long been muted.

Hundreds of unopened text messages lay in the inbox.

Among them, the counselor told her to go to the meeting.

So, when the Department of Archaeology held a conference, it was named, and the only thing that didn't arrive was to paint a micro-face.

The counselor was very impressed by this name, because the student was taken care of, saying that she had all her freedom of movement and that there was no need to restrict her.

Although the counselor is very angry with such a privileged student, when he enters the society, he also knows the pros and cons of human relationships, and he will not oppose it like a stunned young man.

Sighing, the counselor saw that it was this student, so he didn't say anything and went straight to the assembly.

He didn't think at all that the reason why Hua Weirong didn't come was that he didn't see the notification text message.

Yes, today's students, which one doesn't hold their mobile phones anytime and anywhere? You won't miss even a spam text message, let alone a text message with this kind of notification?

Therefore, the counselor is determined, and he just doesn't want to come.

On the first day, Sketch was labeled as a privileged student.

Many students are very angry with her, although the counselor did not say it explicitly, but the meaning of the words is, don't learn from this student, as a student, learning in class is the first task, don't get any privileges at every turn.

In fact, the counselors really thought about it, most of the people who were able to get admitted to B University were really hard working, and only a few of them came in through some special channels, so in order not to be noticeable, they made an inconspicuous major.

The first rally, missed.

The counselor temporarily selected the two class presidents of this class of undergraduates, as well as the student cadres of the Youth League Committee and so on, to help distribute books and inform various matters and so on.

The first event was the orientation meeting.

From the very beginning, the class cadres are ready to let all the students declare what talents they have and what programs they can perform, and after being selected in their own departments, they will go to the school's orientation meeting.

Adhering to the principle that no one can be left behind, the class cadres notified the painting of Weirong.

Texting, useless.

So I had to call!

Hua Weirong finished her routine morning class in the morning and was drinking water from a water cup when the phone rang.

glanced at it, the unfamiliar number, and cut it off directly.

The person on the phone was embarrassed, what does it mean to cut off the phone directly?

Hit again.

I hit it three times in a row, and I finally got through.

However, the class cadres were speechless, and the painting was slightly allowed to answer the phone, and he didn't know if he wanted to say something first?

It's so silent, who knows if she's listening.

Although he was speechless, in order to show that he was a qualified, patient and responsible class cadre, the class cadre still whispered: "May I ask if you are a student who draws Weirong?" ”

“…… Be. "Hua Weirong is speechless, you call my phone number, and you have to ask if it's me, how can there be such a thing?

"I sent you a couple of texts, did you read them? It's about the orientation meeting, and each of our students has the responsibility to report the program selection. ”

"Oh."

"And what do you mean?"

"I don't have time."

“……”

"Doot-doo-"

The class cadre was speechless, and hung up directly on the other end of the phone.

The face of the class cadres is pale!

After telling several class committee members about this, several people agreed that it was better not to involve this eccentric student anymore.

Anyway, who didn't meet so many students with eccentric personalities when they were in school?

Not surprising.

Hua Weirong didn't pay attention to the content of the phone call just now.

She has been a little irritable in the past two days, no, she is very irritable.

In the summer, the ice salamander does not like this kind of weather, and now it stays in the refrigerator and sleeps all day long.

And the irritability of the painting is because she has been living in this apartment for two days, and the nightmare beast is like dead, and it doesn't come out to say hello to her!

Hum.

If it weren't for the fact that the Nightmare Beast wouldn't have been able to escape, she would have even thought that the Nightmare Beast had escaped.

There wasn't even a hint of movement.

Finally, Hua Wei couldn't bear it anymore, so she ran straight down and ran to the position of the eye of the array.

"Nightmare Beast, if you don't come out again, believe it or not, I'll never make it possible!" There was a chill in the voice of the painter.

However, there was still no movement.

Just when Hua Weirong was enraged and was about to explode, suddenly, she felt a trace of the breath of the Nightmare Beast, which seemed to be begging for mercy.

Hua Weirong was speechless, "I'll let you come out to see me, and I won't kill you." What are you begging for? If you really want to beg for mercy, I'll beg when I decide to kill you!" ”

However, the Nightmare Beast was still begging her for mercy.

Painting Weirong's whole body is angry, this damn nightmare beast, can't you understand her words?

However, at this moment, suddenly, all the breath of the nightmare beast calmed down, and there was no movement.

Hua Weirong even felt that the nightmare beast begging for mercy she felt just now was her hallucination!

She felt like she had been tricked.

But just when she was about to get angry, two people came out of the dormitory.

One big and one small, the big one leads the small one.

With just one glance, the painting was slightly recognized.

Gu Yunxiu and Kite!

Hua Weirong suddenly realized, it turned out that the professor who returned to China that the school said was Gu Yunxiu, but the school said that the professor was with his daughter, and Irite was not the daughter of the owner of the Hongmen Gate? How could it be Gu Yunxiu's daughter?

But there is nothing unreasonable, Gu Yunxiu took the kite, and the most convenient way was to say that the kiteer was his daughter.

Just as Hua Weirong looked at the two of them, the two of them also looked at her.

When she first treated Kite, she was in a coma, so she didn't know Hua Weirong.

But Gu Yunxiu will not forget her.

When he saw her, he smiled at her, "Rongrong, we meet again." ”

Drawing a slight face full of black lines, this is too natural, as if this meeting was expected by him, shouldn't he have asked her in a surprised tone why she is here?

"Hmm."

The painting spoke faintly.

The kite looked at the painting with a curious face, and a pair of beautiful big eyes flickered, as if she was guessing something.

"Uncle, who is this sister?" The voice of the kite is crisp.

Gu Yunxiu stiffened his face, "Why do you call my uncle my sister?" ”

Kite blinked, "But she's obviously not that old, should I call Auntie?" ”

Gu Yunxiu's face darkened, "Am I that old?" ”

Kite was also speechless, "You yourself asked me to call you uncle." ”

“……”

Hua Weirong didn't understand what was going on with the two people in front of him.

The two quarreled for a few words, and the most bitter ended with a big star.

Kite smiled and said to Hua Weirong, "Sister, you haven't seen your uncle like this, have you?" It's a shame to quarrel with a child. ”

Gu Yunxiu's face was completely miserable.

Before he got angry, he said, "You guys, I'll go back first." ”

Gu Yunxiu nodded, and watched the painting return to the dormitory building.

Du Kite pouted, "Uncle, I despise you. ”

Gu Yunxiu: "......"

After returning to the dormitory, he was still puzzled, what was going on with the Nightmare Beast?

As for why Gu Yunxiu became a returned professor of archaeology, she didn't care too much.

But she could see that the situation of that kite would recur in a short time, and when the time came, would Gu Yunxiu still use that method to hurt himself to save the kite?

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was scorching the earth.

This is probably the time of the day when the yang energy is at its fullest.

Because there are too few female students in the Department of Archaeology, there are only three female students in this year's undergraduate, plus the painting micro-appearance. The two girls, one of whom was beautiful and proud, reported the piano solo, and the other girl sang, but sang miserably. A girl is too monotonous, of course, it's not impossible, but ...... There are girls but they don't use it, it's just unpleasant.

So, a few bold male classmates met at noon, when the yang was at its peak, to cross the grove and come to find the painting in the ghost building.

Boys generally don't have any hearts, and it's normal for beautiful girls to be arrogant, just like the Youth League League Muyan, beautiful and arrogant, and boys are also worshiped as goddesses.

Although the painting is not close on the phone, who makes her a beautiful girl, the ID photo is very beautiful.

So when the boys didn't have a choice from the girls, they quickly thought of painting micro-faces.

When they passed through the grove, a few boys were still very apprehensive.

But then I think about it, the ghost stories in the grove all happen at night, in the middle of the day, the sun is so big, no ghost dares to come out.

So, with a nervous and exciting mind, the boys went into the grove.

As he walked, he called Hua Weirong.

She was in a bad mood because the Nightmare Beast was hiding from her, and she was a little grumpy.

When she heard so many people coming to her for something troublesome, she instinctively refused.

But just as she casually glanced out of the window, in an instant, a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she immediately replied, "I'll come down now." ”

After saying that, she hung up the phone quickly, and without changing her clothes, she put on a wide lounge dress and went downstairs.

Her home clothes are made by Jing Rong for her, the materials are all cotton or silk, according to her habits, she likes wide, not those tight, so try to make the style simple and generous, without superfluous decoration.

Quickly rushed downstairs into the grove, and just as it happened, the boys were about to come out of the grove as well.

Looking at a beautiful girl, she ran towards them quickly, and the sun hit her face as if it had gilded her with a golden halo.

At that moment, the boys present seemed to hear the sound of their own heartbeats.

Hua Weirong ran in front of them and stopped.

Although her eyes were on the three boys, her attention was all not far behind them.

"You're painting micro-faces, aren't you?"

"Hmm."

"What, I'm squad leader Ma Pingjun, he's the deputy squad leader Chi Rui, and he's Ye Zi'an. We're coming to you for the welcome party. ”

"Hmm."

"Can you participate? There are too few girls in our department. ”

"Hmm."

"So what project are you going to apply?"

"Hmm."

"Huh? That, the secretary of the Youth League Mu Yan reported the piano solo, we thought, there should be too many singing and dancing programs, do you have any other talents? ”

"Hmm."

"Then it's decided, you can apply for another talent show, so let's see you in the classroom at eight o'clock tonight, and then let's take a look at your talent first, and then let everyone decide if they can report it, what do you think?"

"Hmm."

"That'...... Then let's go first, at eight o'clock in the evening, you are ready. ”

"Hmm."

……

Several of the boys walked away with a tangled face.

It's not as weird as it sounds on the phone.

However, it's too bad at words, right?

But whatever, this girl is beautiful enough, if she dresses up again, she will definitely be even more beautiful, and this girl has already agreed to show other than singing and dancing, what are they not satisfied with?

The boys didn't think much of it at all, and walked out of the grove with ease.

However, none of them saw it, and at their side, a red figure was hiding behind the tree, and its eyes as bright as gold were staring at them motionlessly......

Oh no, it's supposed to be staring at the painting.

After the boys left, Hua Weirong walked over and stood in front of the red figure that terrified everyone.

"Finally willing to come out to see me?" The painting sneered repeatedly.

Nightmare Beast grimaced, "I...... I didn't mean to avoid your ......"

"Oh, that's what you deliberately hidden?"

"I ...... I really didn't mean to, hey, I can't put it into words. Let's make a long story short, what do you want to do quickly, I won't be coming out again anytime soon. Nightmare Beast spoke quickly.

The painting was a little strange, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I don't want to die anyway. If you don't hurry, I won't come out in the future. The Nightmare Beast said, looking around warily, as if it was worried about something.

Hua Weirong was speechless, she couldn't understand what the Nightmare Beast was afraid of, shouldn't the person he was most afraid of in this place be her?

Regardless, she didn't want to miss the opportunity she was present.

"Okay, listen, I'm going to ......"

The painting was slightly playful, and the nightmare beast gritted its teeth, "Okay." ”

Hua was slightly stunned, "Did you hear clearly what I just said?" ”

"Nonsense! Of course I heard it clearly. ”

"What about you...... How did you say yes so quickly? "Painting a micro face is really confused.

The request she made was really a loss for the Nightmare Beast, which was tantamount to letting the Nightmare Beast transfer most of its cultivation resources to her!

The Nightmare Beast muttered, "I don't want to die anyway." ”

Before he could hear clearly, the Nightmare Beast urged again, "Hurry up if you've decided, I'm leaving." Don't call me if you don't have anything to do in the future. Oh yes, after half a year, if you look for me, you must choose a time when no one is there, make sure that there is no one within a radius of 500 meters! ”

After saying that, the Nightmare Beast swooped into the array eye.

The painting was speechless.

But the Nightmare Beast had already agreed, and her purpose had been achieved.

Besides, she was originally prepared, if the Nightmare Beast didn't agree, she was still thinking about whether to coerce or lure, and now it was so easy to get it.

What you have to do to draw a micro-appearance is very simple, which is to extract the spiritual power and soul power of the three major formations of the Nightmare Beast.

Spiritual power is used for ordinary cultivation, and soul power is used for cultivating the soul.

You must know that after these things are used by her, the Nightmare Beast's body can be used less.

Moreover, if she really wanted to use it, she would even use it predatorily.

In this way, the Nightmare Beast's body would even be suppressed by the formation for hundreds or even thousands of years!

Hua Weirong shook her head, she didn't know why the Nightmare Beast would agree to her so easily. However, her purpose has been achieved, and there is no need to worry too much about other things.

I went back to the dorm and took a nap.

In the evening, Jing Rong called her and asked her how the situation was on her side.

Jing Rong knows very well that the evening is probably the most leisurely time to paint Weirong, and calling at this time will not anger her.

After chatting with Jing Rong for a few words, he hung up the phone.

Dinner was porridge.

It is a very versatile pressure cooker, directly put rice and water into it in a certain proportion, corresponding to the porridge column, and the pressure cooker will run automatically when it is dark.

Save time and worry.

When the porridge was ready, she directly got a few green vegetables, washed them and ate them raw.

After only eating seventy percent full, he stood up with a slight appearance.

There was still no movement in the corridor, that is to say, Gu Yunxiu took Du Yuan'er out of the hall and never came back until now.

Hua Weirong pursed her lips and turned on the computer, ready to continue playing the game that she had been shelving for almost a year.

That game is even more popular, but the character of Painting Nine Skies is still one of the legends.

Before she came out of the novice village, she entered the ghost valley and picked up the ghost mulberry, which is definitely the first person in the game throughout the ages!

However, no sooner had the computer been turned on, and before she even jumped to the desktop, her phone rang again.

Glancing at the number, well, this time it's not an unfamiliar number, it's the one who called her last time.

She picked up the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone immediately said anxiously, "Are you here?" ”

"What?"

The person on the phone was speechless, paused, and then stopped his desire to scold, "I'm Chi Rui, the deputy squad leader, where will I go to the grove with Ma Pingjun and Ye Zi'an to find you today." Didn't you promise us to put on a show? Non-singing and dancing categories. ”

The painting was silent.

She's reminiscing.

At that time, all her attention was attracted by the nightmare beasts hiding behind the three boys, and she was worried that the nightmare beasts would avoid her again and hide when she was not paying attention, so she put all her attention on the nightmare beasts, and didn't notice what the boys were talking about.

"You can't forget, do you?"

“…… Not. ”

"Are you going to regret it? How can you do this, all the students in our department are here, waiting to see your performance. How do you ...... Isn't that tantamount to playing tricks on everyone in the department? Chi Rui's tone was a little impatient.

Hua Weirong pouted, "I'm going over now, where am I?" ”

"Our department's public classroom."

"Where's the public classroom?"

“……”

In the end, Hua Weirong still went.

Of course, she knows what the performance program means, that is, like the New Year's Day party in high school, the class performs a show or something.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would have a day of performing shows.

It's only to blame that she didn't listen to them well during the day, but she agreed in a daze.

promised others, and she didn't want to go back, so she could only go, and it wasn't a big deal anyway.

Singing and dancing, she can't, and won't perform for others.

Either...... Let's just do a set of punches.

Well, it's a good idea, and it's not a burden, just change into a loose practice uniform.

So, Hua Weirong changed into a silk loose practice uniform, which looked ...... It's really like the practice clothes of those old men and old ladies who do tai chi in the park!

However, few of the aunts and uncles who do Tai Chi in the park are willing to buy real silk.

And the set on the painting Weirong is a real plain satin, and there is a really valuable Suzhou embroidery on it, ordinary people will not know the goods, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, this set of practice clothes, no two or three hundred thousand, absolutely can't take it down, and it's not easy to buy even if you have money!

As for the shoes on her feet, they are sewn by top embroiderers one by one, which are absolutely soft and comfortable.

Hua Weirong simply went out of the woods, and happened to meet Le Zhengyu who was coming to her.

Looking at her outfit, Le Zhengyu was stunned, "What are you doing here?" ”

It's okay not to say it, as soon as Le Zhengyu asked, Hua Weirong's face instantly darkened.

After listening to the most concise explanation of Hua Weirong, Le Zhengyu almost didn't smile and bent over.

"Rongrong, I know the truth, the next time I want you to promise something, just pick the time when you are the least attentive, and I will definitely make you agree in a daze."

Hua Weirong snorted, "You can try." ”

Le Zhengyu still smiled back and forth, he really didn't find out, he always thought that Rong Rong was the kind of person who would not make the slightest mistake, but he didn't expect that she would also be so confused.

With the psychology that watching the excitement is not a big deal, how could Le Zhengyu miss the first performance of Painting Weirong.

Even, he adjusted his phone and prepared to shoot a video.

Of course, good things have to be collected, otherwise, the next time you want to see them, they will be gone.

Hua Weirong couldn't find where the public classroom was, but Le Zhengyu might find it, and in the past few days at the school, he had almost familiarized himself with the school.

Even, he is most familiar with the archaeology department of the painting, not his own law department.

Hua Weirong and Le Zhengyu walked into the classroom, and more than 20 students from the Department of Archaeology in the classroom looked at it.

At first glance, I saw Hua Weirong, it was very eye-catching, and all the wolves were eager to try, but when they saw Le Zhengyu who came in immediately behind Hua Weirong, everyone couldn't help but have a black face.

This kid has only been here for a few days, and he has already been pushed as the new school grass on the school forum, and his cool face doesn't know how many girls' hearts have been captured by Lu Dao.

There's no way, it's really that this guy looks too handsome, and he has no embellishment at all, he is even better looking than the male stars of those idol dramas, this is simply the protagonist of idol dramas in reality, who wouldn't pay attention?

And the Department of Archaeology is full of flowers, of course, and knows that Daole Zhengyu is a new school grass.

What a coincidence, Le Zhengyu's type is what she has always liked Muyan.

Mu Yan was even thinking about whether to change the department, but it was not easy to transfer to the B department, and even if it was related, it would not be needed.

After the painting Weirong came in, the squad leader Ma Pingjun said: "This is the painting Weirong of our department, she was unable to participate in the assembly of our department last time because of something, and now she is solemnly introduced to everyone." ”

Saying that, Ma Pingjun looked at Le Zhengyu again, "This classmate, this is the assembly of our archaeology department, please ask students who are not from our department to wait outside, okay?" ”

The painting raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked directly at Le Zhengyu, "You wait at the door, it'll be over soon." ”

What is the ......

Sounds like you're welcome.

However, some boys are secretly cool: Hmph, sample, don't look at you handsome, beautiful women don't care about you.

Others disdainfully despise it: Is it really a man to be called by a girl in exchange for this!

However, Mu Yan's heart was uncomfortable, first of all, why did he disdain Le Zhengyu so much? She didn't know what to say at all, and she didn't have any emotion when she said this, just the most normal sentence.

Mu Yan stood up and smiled slightly and said, "Don't be so stingy, I don't know if you can choose the program of painting classmates, it's not necessarily, students from other departments take a look, it's nothing." Also, painting classmates, your words are not right, what do you mean that it will be over soon? This performance is about the honor of our archaeology department, so we have to take it seriously anyway, right? Moreover, after you finish your performance, your classmates have to vote to decide whether you can be selected, and you can't finish it for a while, you let other students wait outside the door, who knows how long you have to wait? That's rude, isn't it? ”

The goddess said elegantly, this voice and this gesture are absolutely goddess-like.

Hua Weirong frowned, "For a long time? Didn't you let me perform, and after the performance, it wouldn't be my business. ”

She was already getting a little impatient.

The squad leader Ma Pingjun didn't want things to be so stiff, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, it's been delayed for so long, let's perform first, and I'll talk about it when the performance is over." This classmate, since you brought it with your painting classmate, please go and sit in the back without interrupting our meeting. ”

Le Zhengyu walked to the back row noncommittally.

When he passed by Mu Yan, his footsteps did not stop at all, and his eyes did not move in the slightest.

It's like ...... I didn't see Mu Yan at all!

This made Mu Yan's face turn slightly pale.

"Can we start?" The painting looked at the crowd slightly.

"Ahem, okay, let's get started, do you have any music ready for you?" Ma Pingjun asked.

Hua Weirong shook his head, "Let's start like this." ”

As she spoke, she made a starting gesture of Wujiquan!

Everyone's faces were strange.

Tai Chi is a compulsory subject in many college sports, and everyone has seen the starting style of Tai Chi, but it is ...... Completely different!

Also, her moves are too weird, aren't they?

It's all moves I've never seen before, although ...... Although it is also very smooth, it looks pleasing to the eye, but it is ...... She can't make this up, right?

Hua Weirong fought Wuji Fist a total of three times.

The first pass is at a rate of 12 minutes, the second pass is at a rate of 8 minutes, and the third pass is at a rate of 4 minutes.

After playing three times, as a performance, it is already completely impeccable.

She retracted and let out a slow breath.

"Alright, let's go."

Le Zhengyu has been recording since she started performing, and of course, Chi Rui, the deputy squad leader, also recorded it for everyone's reference. It's just that halfway through the recording, Chi Rui's eyes were completely attracted by the girls on stage, and he even forgot that he was recording!

After painting Weirong, Le Zhengyu turned off the video, put up his mobile phone, and walked to the front of the classroom, and Huaweirong was already out of the classroom!

Everyone was shocked.

Although at the beginning, the first time, the speed of painting the micro-appearance was a little slower, they could clearly see her every movement, those movements were so strange, unseen and unheard of, many people thought that she should be made up randomly.

But then, her speed became faster and faster, but there was no sense of disorganization.

At this time, the classmates had already reacted, and her actions were definitely not made up.

Over and over again, her movements became faster and faster, and even, making the students present feel suffocated, which was really ...... It's so nervous!

This kind of nervousness spread to everyone in the classroom, and even after the worst, the painting micro-appearance left, and they didn't fully react!

And when they finally reacted and chased after him, Hua Weirong and Le Zhengyu had already gone away.

This is the first time Le Zhengyu has seen the painting Weirong boxing, and he is very shocked and shocked.

He was no ordinary student, and he didn't have much knowledge.

He has been practicing physical arts since he was a child, because of his family, there are special martial arts masters to teach them martial arts, and even every year, he has to be thrown by his grandfather to the barracks to enjoy a period of time.

His vision is not comparable to ordinary people.

Of course, he didn't know what this set of boxing methods was in Lu Daohua, but there was no doubt that this set of boxing methods was definitely not a nonsense as ordinary people imagined, but ...... Very clever!

On the way, Le Zhengyu couldn't help but ask, "Rongrong, what kind of boxing technique are you fighting?" ”

"Infinite Fist."

"Why haven't I heard of it?"

"There's not much you've heard of."

“…… Rongrong, can you teach me well? ”

"Didn't you record a video? Go back and see for yourself. ”

“…… But the speed was too fast, and I couldn't practice the moves accurately. Rongrong, anyway, you get up early every morning and exercise in the morning or something, then I will get up early to join you in the future, you teach me by the way, how about it? Le Zhengyu suggested with a smile.

Hua Weirong nodded, "It's okay." ”

It's really not too much of a hassle.

Coming out of the classroom, Hua Weirong was obviously not in the mood to visit the campus, and was about to go back to the apartment.

Le Zhengyu sent her back, and asked as he walked, "Rongrong, I heard about this apartment, ...... You can change places to stay. ”

"No, you don't."

"I heard that it's really wrong here, there are a few boys, all of them are hurt! I don't want you to be in danger. Le Zhengyu said.

Hua Weirong shook his head, "Didn't you come over and see it too?" Nothing, I can handle it. ”

Le Zhengyu pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"Alright, just send it here, you can go back."

Le Zhengyu nodded, watched Hua Weirong walk in from the small woods, and entered the dormitory building.

When he went up to the third floor, he saw that there was a person standing at the door of the apartment opposite his apartment.

Gu Yunxiu.

"What are you doing standing here?"

"Waiting for you."

Hua Weirong frowned, "Something?" ”

"Hmm."

Hua Weirong twitched the corner of his mouth, "There is something to say." ”

Gu Yunxiu looked at Hua Weirong, with a pair of clean and thorough eyes, which made it easy for people to remove all their defenses.

"Kite's condition is not good, I won't be able to save her next time."

Gu Yunxiu said directly, without turning around.

Hua Weirong pursed her lips, "It's not your fault, and besides, the way you saved her was not right." Lose both. ”

Gu Yunxiu sighed, "Can you save her?" ”

Hua Weirong was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." But it's not me who can save her, if you want to save her, I'll take you to Xishan Village, where there are people who can save her. ”

Gu Yunxiu laughed, he was already handsome, and such a smile was simply dizzying.

It's just that what Hua Weirong saw was that he was even weaker.

"What did you do again?" Hua Weirong asked with a frown.

Gu Yunxiu's smile was still warm, "What? ”

Drawing a slight pursed of his lips, he grabbed his wrist and felt the situation inside him again.

Half a minute, she let go of his hand, "You're dying." ”

Gu Yunxiu: "......"

Seeing that he was silent, Hua Weirong sighed, "I forgot, you are a doctor yourself." ”

After finishing speaking, Hua Weirong directly turned around and opened the door and entered the house.

"Bang!"

Closing the door, she didn't look at Gu Yunxiu again.

In my heart, I was irritable for no reason.

She can't cure Gu Yunxiu, and now she really can't cure him!

But he was always dangling in front of her eyes, as if he was constantly reminding her that she couldn't do anything, and that her realm was not ordinary enough......

Irritability, incomparable irritability.

And Gu Yunxiu, who was outside the door, glanced at the closed door of the painting Weirong, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he went back to the house.

An hour later, there was a knock on the door of the painted room.

At this moment, the irritability that she had just suppressed in her heart was provoked again.

Open the door.

Outside the door was indeed Gu Yunxiu.

"Something?" Hua Weirong asked simply and rudely.

Gu Yunxiu nodded, "The kite is asleep, the water pipe over there is broken, and I haven't taken a bath yet." ”

"So?"

"Can I borrow your bathroom?" I can't sleep without taking a bath, and I'm used to it. Gu Yunxiu said lightly.

Hua Weirong twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally let go of the door.

The corners of Gu Yunxiu's lips curled slightly.

If it were another girl, she would never lend a bathroom to a strange man, who knows what would happen to Lu Dao?

But the painting is different, and other men can't pose any threat to her at all!

Gu Yunxiu took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Hua Weirong's mood seemed to be more irritable.

She hated the presence of this person who reminded her of her incompetence all the time!

As for whether it was the reason or not, she wouldn't guess too much, anyway, she thought it was the reason, then it must be the reason!

Gu Yunxiu took a bath quickly.

After taking a shower, his hair is very smooth, and his clean pajamas look softer.

"Thank you."

Gu Yunxiu said.

Hua Weirong looked at Gu Yunxiu with questioning eyes, as if to say: Don't leave yet?

Gu Yunxiu walked to her kitchen, "In return, I'll help you make supper." ”

"I don't eat ......"

Before she could say anything, Gu Yunxiu had already opened the refrigerator.

Eggs, tomatoes, make a soup.

Cut some watermelon, kiwi and strawberries for a fruit salad.

"Just make it easy to have a late-night snack."

Gu Yunxiu began to move as he spoke.

Hua Weirong couldn't help but walk over to take a look.

Cut the tomatoes into cubes, beat the eggs well, pour oil into the pot, heat it, pour in the eggs, and the eggs were cake-shaped, but when the top was still liquid, Gu Yunxiu poured in the tomatoes and put a little sugar and salt to taste.

When it is medium-rare, add water, bring to a boil, and sprinkle with chopped green onions.

A bowl of beautiful egg soup with tomatoes is out of the pot.

After serving, cool it down, and by the way, take the most central part of the watermelon and cut it into small pieces, peel the kiwifruit, cut it into pieces, cut the strawberries in half, and put a little salad dressing.

In this way, a simple and nutritious and non-greasy midnight snack is ready.

Divide into two portions and serve out.

"Don't eat?" Gu Yunxiu sat down while looking at the painting.

Hua Weirong frowned, but still sat down and ate silently.

"You used to cook a lot?"

"Well, the various condiments in country M are not complete, and the ingredients are not comprehensive enough, so I haven't cooked an authentic Chinese meal for a long time. In this way, while the school has just started for a few days, I will invite you to dinner. But the premise is that you have to help me and cook by myself, it doesn't feel good. "What Gu Yunxiu said is serious.

Hua Weirong twitched the corner of his mouth, "I can eat whatever I want." ”

Gu Yunxiu smiled and said meaningfully, "Enjoy every moment, what is gone, you can never get it back." ”

The painter's gaze was slightly condensed......