In a women's dormitory at St. Peter's College of Communication.

"X your uncle, you rookie mage, why are you so bloodthirsty as soon as you enter the battle, I told you to open it in the P2 stage, do you have long eyes?"

Gu Xiaoying raised the mouse in her hand and slapped it on the table, making a loud "bang".

"I'm X, and I'm going to retreat! Now all rookies are like uncles! ”

"We can still fight without a mage, go on, whoever retires the whole family."

Gu Xiaoying manipulated the newly resurrected healing priest character, rode the handsome soul war horse, and planned to continue to the position of the No. 2 boss.

However......

The tank and the other two output classes are standing in the doorway of the dungeon.

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?"

Gu Xiaoying reminded in the team channel.

"You have such a stinky mouth!" A dialog box appears on the tank's avatar.

"Who the hell are you talking about......

As soon as Gu Xiaoying wanted to attack, the avatar of the tank had already turned gray, and immediately after, the avatars of the other two output professions also turned gray.

I went, and they all retreated!

Gu Xiaoying stood up from the chair with a "pout", lifted the laptop on the table and was about to smash it on the ground.

As soon as the laptop was overhead, her hand froze, this was the top-notch gaming laptop she had just bought, if it was smashed like this......

Gu Xiaoying took a deep breath, calm, calm, it is more reliable to smoke a cigarette to dissipate the air.

The thin women's cigarette was elegantly sandwiched between Gu Xiaoying's slender index and middle fingers.

Gu Xiaoying's red lips held the cigarette holder, her teeth bit lightly on the cigarette holder, and then she took a deep breath, and then spit out a smoke ring towards the door with great grace.

"Why are you smoking in your dorm again?"

Su Ruixi paused the violin playing video on her phone, took off her headphones, and glanced at Gu Xiaoying by the door with some dissatisfaction.

Gu Xiaoying reached out and stroked the wavy shoulder-length red hair, and the corners of her mouth raised a charming smile.

"Didn't I smoke at the door, I spit out my cigarettes."

"But we can all smell the smoke already." Su Ruixi wrinkled her nose.

"Yes, the secondhand smoke we passively inhale is more harmful, not only does it hurt the skin, affects sleep, but also lowers memory, and if I don't get a full scholarship, you will be fully responsible."

Zhang Jingyi, who had been immersed in studying just now, also came over and pushed the retro round glasses on the bridge of her nose.

Zhang Jingyi's appearance is very pure, her long black hair hangs down to her chest obediently, but she is plain and plainly dressed, coupled with glasses that cover half of her face, which makes her look a little inconspicuous at first glance.

But after careful observation, it is not difficult to find that Zhang Jingyi actually looks quite like Liu Yifei.

Zhang Jingyi's father was disabled due to a work injury, and he is idle at home, and now the family depends on her mother's erratic housekeeping work.

Zhang Jingyi also has a younger brother who is in high school, and his mother's income is barely enough for his younger brother to study, how can he still afford to provide for Zhang Jingyi to go to college.

Therefore, in addition to getting a full scholarship, Zhang Jingyi also has to use her spare time to work in a coffee shop and book bar near the school.

Compared with other college students who have no worries about food and clothing, she is simply a "superwoman"-like existence.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll just pinch it! Being in the same dormitory as you good girls is no different from going to jail! ”

Gu Xiaoying stepped on the cigarette butt, then picked it up and threw it into the trash can next to the table.

"Hey, being able to share the dormitory with us is a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes, not to mention helping you quit smoking for free, and it has also greatly improved your inner temperament."

Su Ruixi tilted her head at the violin hanging on the edge of her bed, and then angrily pouted at the thick stack of books on Zhang Jingyi's desk.

Gu Xiaoying pursed her lips with some disdain, and then continued to sit back in front of the computer and play her game.

"Hehe, the flute man on the other side is inviting you again!"

Zhang Jingyi, who went to the balcony to collect clothes, smiled at Su Ruixi and tilted her head when she came back.

"Dizzy, why is it here again!"

Su Ruixi played a violin on the balcony half a month ago, and when she stopped, she was surprised to find the sound of a flute with the same tune wafting from the boys' dormitory opposite.

With the assistance of the telescope, Su Ruixi saw a delicate long-haired boy standing on the balcony opposite the wind, his slender fingers flying up and down like colorful butterflies on the silver flute.

At first, Su Ruixi also thought it was fresh and interesting, and at the instigation of the two roommates, she had a "flute chorus" with the flute man.

Unexpectedly, the guy opposite was too deep into the play, and asked a girl to bring a message to herself, saying that she wanted to meet.

This scared Su Ruixi, one is that the boy is not her favorite type, and the other is that she is now preparing for the Juilliard School in the United States, and there is no time to be distracted now.

If you can go to the United States and wander in the ocean of music wholeheartedly, you may be able to completely get away from this family that makes you feel depressed.

…………

"Can't remember them?"

The old angel's slightly puzzled voice made Jiang Zhouyue shake from the memories just now.

"Oh, come to think of it, they are my college roommates, Gu Xiaoying and Zhang Jingyi."

"Well, then you can go to class step by step, and when you need to, I'll come to you."

"Oh" Jiang Zhouyue nodded mechanically, "By the way, I don't know you yet...... What do you call it? ”

"My name is Brad Peake."

"Brad Pitt?" Jiang Zhouyue immediately remembered the male protagonist of "Burning Years".

The corners of Brad Peake's mouth raised a funny arc mischievously, "If you want to call it that, you can call it that, maybe next time I can transform into him." ”

Jiang Zhouyue immediately clasped her hands in front of her chest, and the peach heart in her eyes was like the Yellow River flooding, "Okay, okay, just become his appearance, you must take a photo with me when the time comes." ”

"Hey, nymphomania!"

Brad Peake snapped his fingers and vanished.

The space-time around them began to flow again.

Gu Xiaoying immediately rushed to Su Ruixi's bed, touched her head, pulled her arm, pulled her legs, and sighed in disbelief:

"What a miracle! Tumbling down on such a high viaduct, you didn't even lose an arm or a broken leg or something! I heard that the driver of the taxi has hung up and broken his neck! ”

Su Ruixi winked at her a few times, revealing a mysterious smile: "Because I'm an angel!" Angels can't fall to their deaths! ”

"Oops!" Zhang Jingyi reached out and touched Su Ruixi's forehead with a solemn expression, "The body is fine, but this brain is broken!" ”