Chapter 112: Gifts

There were curious classmates around, looking at the wooden box as high as one person, and they all encouraged Yu Qinghou to quickly open it and take a look. Hou Ye, who couldn't help but ask so many people, and was very curious about what was in it, nodded from the advice, and didn't forget to joke that this is just a wooden box, not a golden treasure chest, and he can't open anything good.

Seeing that he agreed, the staff of the courier company quickly pried open the nailed wooden strips, revealing the blue sponge full of cushioning inside. Protected in the middle of the sponge was an equally blue bag, which looked bulging and I didn't know what it contained.

There was already a rush of urging behind him, and Hou Ye was handy for a while, and reached out to unzip the blue bag - and then his face turned white instantly, and he quickly pulled it up at a speed more than twice as fast as when he opened it, while praying that the classmates behind him didn't see what was inside. Unfortunately, however, the sound of inhalations behind them proved that they had not only seen it, but also seen it clearly. EVEN MORE EXPERIENCED BOYS HAVE ALREADY CALLED OUT: "EXDOLL? Master Hou, you sullen local tyrant, I rely on it, I really can't see it usually, you actually buy this kind of thing, it's really ...... It's so enviable! The boys around him also echoed the voice, and if some students who didn't understand were asking, the people next to him would explain that this was one of the best simulation dolls in Sakurajima at the moment - simulation in various senses.

And the girl's comments are not very friendly. Looking at Yu Qinghou's gaze, it was like a needle piercing it, and Hou Ye couldn't help but shrink his body, trying to reduce his sense of existence. However, the urging of the staff made his plan completely ruined. Helpless, Yu Qinghou didn't know how he inspected the goods and then signed for them, and he was already doubting his life.

Finally getting to class, Yu Qinghou slipped back to the back seat as if he had been pardoned, and let out a long sigh of relief. From time to time, there are classmates who look at it, and there is envy, admiration, and contempt in their eyes - sweet and sour, full of flavors. Mu Fan smashed Hou Ye with his arm, and said in a low voice: "I said Hou Ye, dare to send this kind of physical doll directly to the school, this courage, you are really this!" As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up.

Yu Qinghou leaned on the table, looking like he was going to die: "Muzi, you are enough, Master Hou and I are so miserable, and I came to stab my brother twice." It's not that you don't know, this is a good thing that Hu Yanan did! Oh my God, how long is this eldest sister's thought circuit? Is there a gift for this thing? Besides, even if you want to send this, at least it should be sent to where I live, how good it is that God doesn't know it. Isn't it afraid that I will not die completely if I am sent directly to school like this? ”

"So your focus is on sending it to the wrong place? Something you still want, right? Mu Fan smiled and grasped the key point very keenly.

Yu Qinghou hurriedly blinked and explained, "Muzi, don't think about it. Master Hou, I have a lot of figurines in my house, you know, right? This,Actually, it's a big figure.,It's because you're too evil.,That's why you always think crookedly! ”

Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and no longer paid attention to the crooked reasoning that Hou Ye said. A large figure? Trick the devil to go. Honestly going to class, by the way, watching the uncomfortable Hou Ye who was looked at by his classmates, it was not fun.

Finally at noon, Yu Qinghou breathed a long sigh of relief. The lesson just now made Hou Ye truly experience what it means to live like a year. It's great that I finally don't have to face that gaze anymore. Without waiting for Mu Fan to greet him, Yu Qinghou took the initiative to stand up: "Muzi, go, go to Hu Yanan for trouble, Master Hou is angry now!" ”

So, following the majestic and high-spirited Hou Ye, Mu Fan came to Hu Yanan's office with him.

The room was still full of alcohol, and Hu Yanan directly put his legs on the desk this time, holding a can of beer in one hand, and pouring it into his mouth like pouring boiled water. When he saw them come in, he picked up two cans of beer from the table as usual, glanced at them, and threw them away.

"The way you greet you is really special." Mu Fan shook his head, took the beer, and pulled a chair to sit down.

Yu Qinghou also took the can of beer, and habitually wanted to take a sip, but suddenly thought of his intention, and hurriedly solemnized his face, put his hands on the desk, and glared at Hu Yanan hard, trying to create enough oppression: "I said, this morning, that doll was given by you?" ”

Hu Yanan took a small sip of it unconsciously, nodded slowly, and said, "That's right, this gift is good, right?" Like it or not? Although I don't know which model you like, this lady thinks it's the most cute, right? ”

"It's pretty cute......" Yu Qinghou nodded subconsciously. Then he suddenly realized his intention, and his face became stiff again: "No, no, it's not what I'm going to say!" Why are you writing the address of my class? It's good now, the whole class knows that I bought a doll! Oh my God, how am I going to live the rest of my college life? It's all good things you do! ”

Hu Yanan looked like a matter of course: "I don't know where you live, so I naturally write your class." If you don't tell me, how did I know you wanted to be delivered directly to your house? ”

"You, you, you ......" Yu Qinghou was already angry, and you couldn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Mu Fan coughed lightly: "Sister Hu, let's put this matter down first, and talk about Huang Weiwei first." What did you say to that little girl? She came to me for some reason today, it must have been a good thing you did, right? ”

"Confessed to you?" Hu Yanan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put down the beer in his hand, revealing a gossipy look, "Say it quickly!" ”

"Confess your sister, what did you say?" Mu Fan said angrily.

Hu Yanan spread his hands: "I just helped you say a few good words, like a young man, infatuated, and secretly went to the temple to pray for her...... You don't have to thank me, it's all I should do! As long as I can keep you away from my house Xiao Yueyue, my mother will let you go out this time! ”

Mu Fan and Yu Qinghou glanced at each other, and could only smile bitterly: "I understand a sentence now: hooligans are not terrible, female hooligans are terrible." ”

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Almost at the same time, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, on the route from Europe to Minghai City, a large passenger plane was flying smoothly towards Minghai City. In the first-class cabin, near the window, sat an elegant young man, looking down at an art magazine. Occasionally raise his head, and his slightly narrowed eyes will reveal a stunning light, with two diametrically opposed breaths of fierceness and gentleness, strange but unusually harmonious constitute the inexplicable aura of the man.