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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Swallow the sword, lock the throat with a golden gun, and crush a boulder in the chest.

After these thirteen words.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

Rao is Wang Yue and Xiucai, who have always been calm, couldn't help but tremble a few times at the corners of their mouths.

The thin man patted Zhang Kuai's shoulder, Song Nuan patted Zhang Kuai's shoulder, and Xiucai patted Zhang's quick shoulder.

In the end, Wang Yue patted Zhang Zhikuai's shoulder and concluded: "Young man, you are a talent!" ”

The classmate who wrote that he stepped on the light bulb barefoot was a talent, and Zhang Kuai was even more talented, in order to overshadow the limelight of that person, he actually wrote that he swallowed a sword, locked his throat with a golden gun, and smashed a boulder on his chest.

The teacher was also a strange person, and he even let him perform in class, so he was probably drunk at the time.

Song Nuan admired and said: "Young man, take my knees, no, my knees are no longer worthy of you!" ”

Zhang said arrogantly: "Boy, let's go and cultivate for another hundred years, then your knees will almost match me, but now you are still an ant!" ”

The thin man interjected: "This forced pretending is good, I'll give ten points!" ”

Wang Yue and Xiucai looked at each other and smiled, and the pursed lips felt both helpless and bitter smiles.

Wang Yue looked at the ceiling a little blankly, and couldn't help but think, if one day when they are old, when they are gray-haired, the five of them can still get together like now, it must be the most beautiful thing.

However, when Wang Yue fantasized about a bright future, the bad news came, that is, Jian Xixuan, Xuan Yilan and other women had already bought snacks and snacks and were ready to enter the clothing area.

Wang Yue and the others were helpless, but they had to drag their extremely reluctant bodies to follow.

"Brother-in-law, do I look good in this short dress?" Jian Xi was wearing a blue short skirt and turned around in front of Wang Yue, the girl was full of youth, and her slender and good figure was undoubtedly displayed.

"It's too short, change it to a longer one." Although the skirt of that skirt reached the knee level, it was not short at all, but in the heart of Wang Yue, who was dressed in antiques, it was too short.

"Wang Yue, what about me?" Xuan Xuan was wearing the same skirt as Jian Xi, that is, the skirt that was defined by Wang Yue as too short.

"Beautiful." Wang Yue squinted his eyelids lazily and said lightly.

Xuan Xuan quit at that time, so perfunctory, although she was not as related as Jian Xi, but she was also a close and good friend, so she ran to Wang Yue's side with a grunt, and then unceremoniously pinched Wang Yue's face, and finally got the words "too short, change to a longer one" from Wang Yue's mouth before he was willing to give up.

"Brother-in-law, do I look good in these jeans?"

"Beautiful."

"Brother-in-law, do I look good in this T-shirt?"

"Beautiful."

"Brother-in-law, am I moving in these white sneakers?"

"Beautiful."

Wang Yue, who was sitting on the rest chair, was almost asleep, but Xuanxuan Jian Xi and the others were happy to try on this and that after trying on this one, anyway, if anyone asked him if he looked good, he said that he was good-looking, and he should not offend anyone.

"Sir, this is the dress that the young lady said she wanted to buy, do you have to pay the bill?" The sales lady filled the handbag with both hands and asked Wang Yue, who was almost asleep.

According to normal speaking, it should be who buys it, and who the sales lady proposes to pay the bill, but listening to Jian Xi affectionately calling Wang Yue's brother-in-law, and Jian Xi went to the fitting room at this time, she finally became free for the time being, so she asked Wang Yue.

"Oh, where are you going to pay the bill?" Wang Yue was a little more energetic, and when it came to the process of paying the bill, it was almost time to end the shopping, which also meant that he could be liberated and go back to the dormitory to sleep.

"You go straight for 20 meters, then turn left, and you'll see a row of cashiers." The sales lady said.

Wang Yue took nearly 20 bills that needed to be paid from the sales lady, and was just about to go to the cashier to pay for these things that Jian Xi bought.

At this time, Xuan Xuan said in surprise: "Wang Yue, you really have to pay Xiaoxi, do you know how expensive those things she bought?" ”

Wang Yue really didn't know how expensive the things Jian Xi bought, but he only knew that the payment slip was quite thick, and there were no less than twenty packaged handbags piled up over there.

Xuan Xuan saw Wang Yue's blank look, took about twenty payment receipts from Wang Yue's hand, roughly calculated, and frowned: "These things that Xiaoxi bought are about 6,000 yuan. ”

Wang Yue said indifferently: "One piece is only more than 300, which is not too expensive." ”

"A single piece is not expensive, but there are more than 20 pieces, that is 6,000 yuan, do you have so much money?"

Xuan Xuan had worry on his face, because he knew that Wang Yue's family conditions were not good, and he was frugal on weekdays, and he had known Wang Yue for half a year, but Wang Yue always wore a few sets of sportswear.

6,000 yuan may be nothing to others, but she knows that for Wang Yue, 6,000 yuan is almost an astronomical amount.

Xuan Xuan thought that Jian Xi would pay for herself, and the latter was because Miss Qianjin was not bad for money, so she didn't stop too much, but she didn't expect Wang Yue to pay for Jian Xi.

It's not that Xuan Xuan doesn't allow Wang Yue to pay the bill for Jian Xi, with the relationship between Wang Yue and Ah Li, it is normal to pay the bill for his sister-in-law, but the amount of this payment is obviously beyond the scope that Wang Yue can bear, so she said this.

Wang Yue frowned and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I don't use the intramural competition, the five college competitions, and the scholarship for outstanding students of the year, it's almost enough." ”

Xuan Xuan was about to say something, when Jian Xi walked out of the fitting room, dressed in a very youthful outfit, and asked Wang Yue, "Brother-in-law, is this good-looking?" ”

Wang Yue is now sober, so he took a few serious glances and said seriously: "It's good-looking." ”

"Then buy it." Jian Xi said to the sales lady again: "You help me wrap it, and then show me the set of clothes on the No. 7 hanger." ”

The salesperson handed the clothes from the No. 7 hanger to Jian Xi, and Jian Xi went to the fitting room to try them on again.

"This is 588 yuan, can you wrap it up?" The sales lady also heard Wang Yue and Xuan Xuan's voices just now, thinking that Wang Yue was very rich to pay for 6,000 yuan without blinking, but she didn't expect it to be all the family funds, and she was afraid that Wang Yue would have no money to pay the bill, so she asked tentatively.

"Of course, wrap it up." Wang Yue said without hesitation.

"Wang Yue, it's not that we don't let you buy clothes for Xiaoxi, and we don't blame Xiaoxi for buying too many clothes, but she is a rich lady and has no concept of money at all, so there is no moderation in buying clothes you like, but money that has no concept of her is for you." Xuan Xuan said.

Yi Lan also walked over and said, "Wang Yue, why don't you let Xiao Xi buy it herself, you also know how rich her family is, and it is not bad at all, but it is bad for you." ”