On the second weekend, the senior brother was lying in the makeshift dormitory watching TV when he suddenly heard a very regular knock on the door.

"Wait a minute!" Reluctantly, the senior brother put on his coat, quickly stuffed the stinky socks on the floor into the closet, and straightened his hair again, before walking towards the door.

"I have no friends in Hong Kong, who will come to me on this big weekend?" The senior brother reached out to twist the handle on the door while thinking: "It can't be the boss, right?" ”

As soon as he unscrewed the door, the senior brother squeezed out a smiling face, and was about to say hello to the boss, when he suddenly saw another person standing at the door.

"Hello, Professor Yuan!"

Outside the door was standing the girl who haunted her brother, Zhang Qiubai.

Senior Brother was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that someone else would come to him, but no matter how he thought about it, he would never have thought that Zhang Qiubai, who had eaten Bai Zexin, would actually appear in front of him.

"You, is there something wrong with you?"

The senior brother didn't know how to face the woman opposite him.

"Professor Yuan must not have eaten, right?" Zhang Qiubai smiled playfully at his senior brother: "Besides, Professor Yuan is alone in Hong Kong, and he must have never been anywhere, so let's take you out for a walk this weekend!"

The senior brother originally wanted to refuse Zhang Qiubai's invitation, but when the senior brother saw her hopeful eyes, the senior brother actually agreed.

"Okay, but you wait for me first, I'll wash my face."

After getting the senior brother's answer, Zhang Qiubai nodded happily and walked downstairs in a hurry.

Closing the door, the senior brother went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet, frantically splashing water on his face.

When the urge in his heart to recognize Zhang Qiubai eased, the senior brother raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Gan Yuanguang, Gan Yuanguang, you are still the same old man, as long as she speaks, you can't refuse her request at all."

After changing into a slightly younger tracksuit, the senior brother walked downstairs.

As soon as he got downstairs, the senior brother saw Zhang Qiubai squatting on the ground with a boy, chatting about something happy.

Seeing that the senior brother had come down, Zhang Qiubai stood up from the ground and pulled the man to the senior brother: "Professor Yuan, let me introduce you, this is my boyfriend, his name is He Cheng!" ”

"He Cheng?" The senior brother squinted his eyes at the smiling man in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever taken my class?" ”

"Yes, Professor Yuan." Then He Cheng smiled at his senior brother: "I accompany Qiubai to listen to your lectures every day." ”

"Professor Yuan!" Zhang Qiubai suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled He Cheng's face: "Don't look at him as polite and polite, in fact, he knows some ways to ward off evil spirits and catch ghosts!" That's right! He is also a very famous disciple of the Great Sect in the southwest! ”

Saying that, Zhang Qiubai wrinkled his good-looking eyebrows: "What is the send?" ”

"Qingwei faction." Then He Cheng smiled at Zhang Qiubai: "Stupid, have you forgotten again?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Qiubai was reminded by He Cheng like this, and happily said to his senior brother: "It's the Qingwei faction, he is still the big disciple of the Qingwei faction!" ”

"Oh?" When the senior brother heard this, he narrowed his eyes at He Cheng: "It turned out to be a big disciple of Qingwei, and he has been looking up for a long time." ”

Hearing that the senior brother was still going to greet him, Zhang Qiubai pulled the senior brother's clothes: "Professor Yuan, Professor Yuan's voice is strange, I'll call you Xiaoyuan!" Don't be busy with shabby two of you, let's go shopping! ”

Following Zhang Qiubai to call a few of her good girlfriends, a group of Huaichun girls heard that their senior brother was also together, and hurriedly ran over.

The senior brother originally thought that the frequent scar on his face would scare these little girls, but who knew that when these college students came over, when they saw the appearance of the senior brother, they began to exclaim that they were so handsome, the identity of the Taoist priest made people feel very cool, plus the scar on his face, it was really fascinating!

Along the way, all the girls gathered around the senior brother and asked this and that, but these questions were nothing more than whether the senior brother was single, how long the senior brother had been studying, and whether the senior brother would catch ghosts.

The senior brother was so angry by these little girls' questions that he had no choice but to raise his hands and say to them, "In this way, I invite everyone to eat, and we will find a quiet place to sit down and talk while eating!" ”

The senior brother's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone, and a group of people found a small tea restaurant, and after sitting down, the senior brother smiled and asked them to choose what they liked to eat, which was relieved.

After everyone walked away, only the two big men left in the seats, Senior Brother and Na He Cheng.

The senior brother looked at the guy with a gentle scholarly face, and suddenly asked him: "Listen to Zhang Qiubai, are you a duangong?" ”

"Duangong?" Then He Cheng was asked by the senior brother, and was suddenly stunned: "I am not Duangong, I am a disciple of Qingwei and a Taoist." ”

"Oh, I see." The senior brother grinned quietly, and suddenly saw He Cheng touching his neck slightly with his hand when he answered this question.

Under my indoctrination, they have also learned some micro-motor psychology to a greater or lesser extent, in psychology, in order to hide their inner uneasiness when lying, they will touch their nose or neck to relieve the pressure in their hearts.

"There are not many ways to do it! Nanchen irrigates the North River! ”

Senior brother suddenly read these two lines of poetry to He Cheng, in fact, these two sentences are a poem handed down by our master, if He Cheng is a real disciple of Qingwei, then he will definitely be able to say the next two sentences, if he can't do it, then the answer is very obvious.

"What?" Then He Cheng was suddenly confused by his senior brother: "Professor Yuan, what kind of poem is this dynasty you are reading?" Sounds like a powerful feeling! ”

"Nothing!" Senior brother narrowed his eyes at Na He Cheng: "This is a poem I created myself, but I haven't finished it, I also said to read it to you, can you give me some advice." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Qiubai came back, and when she saw Zhang Qiubai coming back, the senior brother couldn't continue to test He Cheng, but judging from the two questions he asked him just now, this He Cheng was definitely not a Qingwei apprentice.

After Zhang Qiubai sat down, the senior brother suddenly asked Zhang Qiubai, "How did you and He Cheng meet?" I was chatting with him just now, and the Mandarin he spoke to me didn't have the taste of Hong Kong people at all, so wasn't he a Hong Kong person? ”

"Madoka, you're amazing!" Zhang Qiubai smiled at his senior brother: "Nerd Cheng, like me, is from Chongqing, but I suddenly wanted to go to university, and my family sent me over." ”

"How did we meet, you ask?"

Speaking of this, a wisp of blush suddenly appeared on Zhang Qiubai's face, and she looked down at He Cheng slightly: "At first, he was a Taoist priest invited by my father to help, and later after contact, I felt that he was a very considerate person, and when I was 21 years old, my father agreed that I should be with him." ”

Why does this story sound so familiar?

Senior Brother frowned: "Then did you meet a few little hooligans later, and then you were saved by him?" ”

Hearing her senior brother's words, Zhang Qiubai was shocked, she suppressed her voice and said to her senior brother: "Yes! That time I was taken away by a few little hooligans, I was already insulted by them that day, if He Cheng hadn't been with me later, I guess I would have committed suicide at that time! That's right! Madoka: How do you know this? ”

Speaking of this, He Cheng on the side quietly held Zhang Qiubai's hand.

"You ask me how do I know?" The senior brother forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart: "You forget, this is what I do, I can figure it out." ”

"So you're so powerful!" When Zhang Qiubai heard his senior brother's words, he suddenly stretched out his right hand to his senior brother, and he was carrying a small ring on his middle finger!

"Madoka, help us calculate, when will we get married?"

But the senior brother didn't hear Zhang Qiubai's words, but stared blankly at the ring on her finger.

This ring is very familiar to the senior brother, if it is not a dream, then the senior brother is sure that the ring that Zhang Qiubai is wearing now is the one that the senior brother bought at the beginning!