Chapter 119: The character of the romantic scholar collapsed in seconds
In the midst of all the curses, the heavy supper slowly rose, and was blown by the wind to the side of the girls' dormitory, showing a diagonal forward route.
Precise and stable.
It really fell into the hands of Song Enxi, and there was no deviation.
At that moment, the silver bullet that Qi Jingqian took out of his bag threw casually, fell to the ground with two clicks, and then soared into the air like fireworks, and two words with fire appeared in front of Song Enxi's eyes: Good night.
Wow, sour, sour.
Mu, Mu.
The romance of a top student is different from others!
Qi Jingqian was about to leave after the "fireworks", and many boys stopped him.
"Dude, help us deliver supper, too."
"That's right, who doesn't have a daughter-in-law to coax!"
"I'll give two hundred!"
"Five hundred!"
"Let's crowdfund you!"
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Qi Jingqian rode away on his bicycle without looking back.
Song Enxi's joy was taken for supper under everyone's envious gaze, a pack of plain potato chips, a pack of instant noodles, a bottle of Yaktor, and a warm ham.
That spot is only available downstairs in the boys' dormitory.
But even so, she already deserves the envy of the entire girls' dormitory.
Song Enxi knew that Qi Jingqian was not rich, and all the money on his body was smashed in the laboratory. When he returned to the boys' dormitory, she asked him, "Why didn't you help them just now?" Is there not enough material? You can make a windfall! â
She chattered and he cleared his throat for a long time, "I think you're the one." â
The only one in the entire female dormitory.
Qi Jingqian is such a person, very busy, so busy that he is absent from love, very scum, so scum that he ignores his girlfriend, and sometimes makes her want to give up, but there will always be a moment that moves her again, so that she can hold on with that barren touch.
In front of the live broadcast camera, Song Enxi explained a little, and netizens in the live broadcast room drooled.
Netizens raised a few more questions, and Zhongrao's response was mediocre, and there was really no explosion.
Many netizens are a little about to yawn.
Suddenly, some netizen Cue came to Leng Sihan and asked him: "What does your first lover look like?" â
Leng Sihan: "Chang Song Enxi is like this." â
Song Enxi's face froze, and he didn't dare to think that Leng Sihan would dare so much, and looked at him blankly.
The live broadcast room finally boiled again.
Leng Ba Ba Chong Duck!
I was going to be sleepy, but when I saw this, I finally smelled the stimulus.
haha, Qi Jingqian's green expression is so funny~
Tear him, tear each other! eon, we don't want peace and friendship, we want to be excited!
At this moment, the nickname of the live broadcast room [I want to be Xixi's cub] directly brushed the three islands and obtained the right to ask questions.
I want to be Xixi's cub: Ask the romantic Mr. Qi, please give me the names of your girlfriend's two major courses in college students. PS: Public classes don't count.
Wow, this is obviously something!
Who can still name the major course of the girlfriend's previous university?
If Qi Jingqian can't answer, then isn't the character of a romantic scholar collapsed in seconds?
Ahh
It's not difficult to have two!
The live barrage is full of flying, and there are still many people @ who want to be Xixi's cubs: local tyrants, let's be friends!
@ćłĺćŚćŚçĺ´˝: Is there a lack of lovers? Regardless of the name? You can live peacefully with your sister and brother.
Netizens found that no matter how they teased "wanting to be Xixi's cub", the other party was indifferent.
At this time, someone @wanted to be Xixi's cub: May I ask you are Mr. Leng's new vest?
I want to be Xixi's cub to break the wilderness@That netizen: Get out!
Then, that netizen was really forced to go offline, and found that his account was frozen and he could no longer enter the live broadcast room. He re-registered with another deduction number, but found that his IP couldn't be used at all, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't enter the live broadcast room.
In front of the live broadcast camera, Song Enxi looked at Qi Jingqian with a little hope.
Leng Sihan put down the steak knife and fork, leaned his back slightly on the chair, looked at Qi Jingqian fixedly, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Ask me?" I can help you. â