Chapter 39: 4069 Romance World (20)

He hooked his lips and smiled: "That's it... Then I'll go with you. ”

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"Wen Dao!?"

Under the phoenix flower tree, the indifferent and cold young man had a side face, and his eyes fell on them gently: "You go back first, I'll deal with something." ”

The tone was calm but irresistible.

Yun Sheng walked up to him, his face was very sad, "You really have someone outside... Huai Xin Yin, Huai Xin Yin, does he know? ”

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Nanlu kicked him away, and looked at Wen Dao fixedly: "What are you going to go?" Really go with them? It's none of your business. ”

The young man's eyes were clear and clear, and he obviously did not understand the seriousness of the matter.

"He has to go if he doesn't want to!" The leading teenager grabs the sense of existence.

But no one paid any attention to him.

Wen Dao's meow words sounded in his mind, and he slowed down his voice: "Southern Brigade, I'll be back in a while." ”

"Not enough! Lord Wen! Laugh one more and touch his head! Meowth yelled against the big screen.

"But one by one"

"Have you finished? If you don't finish speaking, I'll beat you up! "The leading young man is very unhappy, are they a large group of living people here for decoration?

Wen Dao looked at them.

The biggest difference between this group of people and the gangsters is that they have a background behind them, they are still young and don't know how thick the sky is, and they don't know how to converge if they are not stable, but this group of people will become a cancer wandering in the upper echelons in the future.

In the end, Wen Dao left with them.

Yun Sheng squatted on the ground with a tangled face: "Do I want to tell Huai Xinyin?" Do you want it or not? ”

"Is that the point?"

Nanlu was depressed holding Wen Dao's book: "Do we really care about anything?" When will Wen Dao come back? ”

Yun Fan frowned, and there was a trace of worry in his slightly drooping eyes.

Yunsheng Southern Brigade is too simple to know the darkness and horror of this world.

The search for trouble in your door is definitely not an ordinary search for trouble, and it is unlikely that Wen Dao will come back intact.

Do you want to notify someone? However, outsiders could not enter Nansheng, and Nansheng stipulated that teachers were not allowed to meddle in the student Douou incident.

So... Do you want to make another decision? That decision...

Yun Fan's fingers subconsciously rubbed the phone, he was hesitating.

No, if you promised your father, you can't.

The struggle in Yun Fan's eyes gradually calmed down, and he turned around, his tone as gentle as ever: "Let's go, let's go back first, he will come back soon." ”

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I went around several teaching buildings in a row, passed a circular lotus pond, and then went to the roof of a building.

went up to the rooftop, and when he looked up, he pressed a crowd of people.

When one or two hundred young men saw them, they parted in the middle to make way for a barely wide road.

"Tut-tut! It's pretending! Meow sighed in the space.

There are several tables and chairs in the center at the far end of the road. A young man with short red hair sat on the table in the middle, his two long legs swaying slowly. There was a chair about ten centimeters next to his left leg, and there was a teenager sitting on the chair, the boy was sitting very upright, and the red-haired boy put his hand on his shoulder, and his expression was not very good.

Seeing Wen Dao, the boy in the chair tried to stand up but was held down by the red-haired boy.

Lin Lu gritted his teeth and didn't insist on standing up, but just looked at Wen Dao with burning eyes: "Wen Dao! ”

The red-haired boy sat on the table, holding his chin, with a bit of banter on his face, and a black tide surging in his eyes: "Wen Dao? It's not the same as I imagined it to be. ”

"How?" Wen Dao set his gaze on Lin Lu's face.

Lin Lu's face was frank, and there was a vague trace of worry about him.

The red-haired boy jumped off the table and raised his eyebrows: "Come and sit and play a game." ”

He kicked away a table, sat on a chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and swirled around with a gold-rimmed card on the tip of his right finger: "Introduce yourself, I'm Zhou Bin." ”

Wen Dao stepped forward and pulled out a chair very casually and sat down: "Say, how to play." ”

"I'm really not timid at all..."Zhou Bin felt a little interesting in his heart, "It's very simple, draw cards." ”

Zhou Bin showed a stack of cards in his hand and spread the cards on the table in a counterclockwise direction.

The back of the card is the same color, and the front is painted with various pictures.

Zhou Bin looked at Wen Dao, and the deep meaning in his eyes was a little cautious.

"Ah," Zhou Bin smiled, "So, you agree to bet, right?" ”