Chapter 11: Senpai
Looking at Yao Ting in his arms, Zhang Ling nodded, he didn't expect this little girl to be very observant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Ah, you're really a freshman at the Normal University, then you're going to call ....... in the future."
"What's it called?" Zhang Ling turned his head to look at Yao Ting on his back, the two were so close that they almost kissed mouth to mouth.
"When we meet in the future, we will call Senior Sister." Yao Ting twisted her head to the side as she spoke, her little face flushed like a lantern.
", senior sister?" Zhang Ling's mouth was as open as a scoop, but he didn't expect to take a car to the city, and he actually met two beautiful senior sisters, and saved them inexplicably.
It's really a trick, alas.
When they reached the highway, everyone was dumbfounded.
I saw Zhang Ling holding one in his arms and one on his back, all of them were stunners, and he walked over with such righteousness.
Whether it was a man or a girl in the car, they all stared at this scene with wide eyes, and everyone's jaws were about to drop. Especially the two young men who ran away, now their intestines are about to turn green. If they knew that this was the case, they wouldn't run, let alone carrying or holding one, even if the two of them carried one back casually, it would be worth it!
"You, you, why didn't you come back until now?" The driver pointed at Zhang Ling and asked.
"What's the matter, can't you urinate too much?" Zhang Ling didn't know much about the driver at all, and put his two senior sisters into their respective seats in full view.
"Yes....... But I've already called the police. The driver continued to shout.
"Just report it, let the police come and see the scenery." Zhang Ling said casually.
"Cut, what is holding too much urine, entering the mountain 3p, right?"
"Yes, I also let the girls go, and I only went later, what a routine."
"Alas, look at how strong this guy is, he has made all the little girls lame, and he can't even walk."
"Envy."
"Alas, young people now."
......
The people in the car began to talk about it, but the two dyed young men did not speak, after all, they had fled when they saw the walking corpse, and they could not say that they were deserters.
Zhang Ling closed his eyes and didn't speak, thinking that whatever you say, anyway, these two senior sisters were in danger at the beginning, and you all stayed in the car and didn't take any action.
It didn't take long for someone from the bus company to bring gasoline and the car was restarted.
The bus was jolting in the night, and Zhang Ling fell asleep unconsciously.
When he woke up, he found that he was wearing a coat and a girl's special body fragrance.
"Are you awake?" Ouyang Meisha stood next to Zhang Ling's seat and said with a sweet smile at him.
After speaking, Ouyang Meisha also handed him a bottle of drink.
The white mucus in the bottle, at first glance, is it a hint that the brand is a nutrition express?
"Are you alright?" Zhang Ling looked at Ouyang Meisha and smiled shyly, after all, this is his senior sister.
"Oh, it's fine." Ouyang Meisha bent down to look at Zhang Ling in the seat, and squeezed a shallow ditch out of her chest.
Seeing Zhang Ling staring at that part, Ouyang Meisha's face turned red and she hurriedly straightened up.
"Hey, little god stick, your two senior sisters are going to break up with you here, pay attention on your own way." Yao Ting took Ouyang Meisha's little hand and prepared to leave.
Zhang Ling glanced out the window of the car, only to find that the car had arrived at the station.
"Aren't you going to the Normal University?" Zhang Ling asked.
Ouyang Meisha responded: "We are going to Tingting's house, her home is in another city, so we may have to go to school later, don't think about us." ”
After speaking, Ouyang Meisha ran away with a red face.
"Hehe, I miss you, I'm a person with a master." Zhang Ling muttered quietly, and Murong Wan'er's graceful body came to mind.......
"Yohe, waste wood apprentice, I still remember your master, I thought you couldn't walk when you saw a beautiful woman?" Murong Wan'er floated behind Zhang Ling and twisted his ears fiercely.
Looking at Ouyang Meisha and Yao Ting outside the car window, each carrying a bag on their chests and a gorgeous suitcase behind them. And he is carrying a sack!
Alas, the gap is a bit big.
Zhang Ling came to the train station with a sack overnight, and there were not many ordinary passengers.
Zhang Ling held the sack and finally found his hard seat, then took out his mobile phone and used the half-broken screen to shine on his handsome face.
He glanced at the sack under his feet helplessly, thinking that if he wasn't handsome, he would have been regarded as a migrant worker a long time ago.
After the train started, Zhang Ling took a sip of the nutrition express that Ouyang Meisha gave him, and then closed his eyes and prepared to squint for a while.
In his sleep, Zhang Ling dreamed of a girl in a white dress with her back to her, and the white dress gradually drooped, revealing a snow-white back......
No matter how you look at the back, it looks like Murong Wan'er, Zhang Ling stretched out and shouted Master, Master, and then approached forward.
Seeing that she was about to reach out and touch her snow-white back, the woman turned sharply, her eyes bleeding, her jaw shattered into pieces, and she was falling down one by one.......
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Ling's forehead, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a head hanging on the roof of the car. The big blue eyes on his head were blinking at him.
"What's that?" Zhang Ling subconsciously took out the talisman.
"Stupid apprentice, it's just a little wandering spirit, and it can't hurt anyone." Murong Wan'er sat on Zhang Ling's lap and threw a wink at him.
"I'm rubbing, are you tempting me? Don't think that if there are many people in the car, I won't dare to ......"
Zhang Linggang had some evil thoughts, and Murong Wan'er left his lap, and then floated back into the ancient calligraphy and painting.
The geist seemed to be very interested in himself, and circled around him, reluctant to leave.
Zhang Ling's back couldn't help but feel cold, although this wandering soul is not even a wild ghost, and it can't bring any harm to humans at all, but after all, they are things in the underworld, at least they can bring fear to people.
Zhang Ling glanced at the other people in the car again, and found that they were either sleeping, playing with their mobile phones, and some were leisurely eating melon seeds, and no one paid attention to the wandering spirits floating overhead.
"Why aren't they afraid at all, master, I'm afraid, come out and sit on my lap with me." Zhang Ling began to be shameless.
"Hmph, think beautifully." Murong Wan'er said angrily, and then said again: "Others can't see the spirit, so don't be afraid." ”
"Then why can I see it?"
"Stupid apprentice, you are born with yin and yang eyes, which is different from others, how many times do you want me to remind you of this."
"Oh, so I'm different."
"So to speak." Murong Wan'er nodded.
"Oh, no wonder you've taken a fancy to me. Well, Wan'er, I'm different from you, I order you to come out now and let me hug me for a while, and then tell me a story to put me to sleep! Zhang Ling shamelessly demanded to get up.
"It's called master, it's not big or small." As she spoke, Murong Wan'er conjured a whip from her hand and whipped Zhang Ling fiercely.
Bang bang bang.
"Ah...... Hurt! ”