Mi Li quickly replied: "What are you looking for Quan Yu to do?" ”

"I want to explain to him in person about the bar that night, so that he doesn't have to send someone to the house to make trouble."

"Okay! Call your Xiaohe too, it just so happens that I have something to ask him. ”

This makes me a little embarrassed, I don't have a man's contact information! Then he replied perfunctorily:

"He's busy with work, let's see how it happens!"

Mi Li is very serious: "Listen, if Xiaohe doesn't come, Quan Yu and I won't go!" ”

My heart tightened, Mi Li Weimao couldn't wait to see Xiao He? It won't be that he wants to "dig into the corner" again, Xiao He is a poor bastard, and the saint girl can't look down on it.

Is it unrelievable? Want to take advantage of the presence of the "party" Quan Yu to use the events of that night to humiliate Xiao He in person, and then retaliate?

Yes, yes, it must be so!

As a result, it was because of Mi Li's words that I went to M University to explain to Quan Yu in person.

……

At four o'clock in the afternoon, I walked out of the office after hastily completing the design and sketches, and came to the art department of M University in advance to find Kwon Yuk. Inquire all the way and learn that this thing is painting alone in the grove.

Do you go outdoor to sketch on a hot afternoon? Hmph, pretend!

There was no wind today, and the cicadas were singing in the grove, and I could see at a glance the guy who was pretending to paint. Because he was the only one in the entire grove, normal people would not come here at this point.

"Kwon Yu!!"

I shouted at his back, panting and sweating profusely, and took off my open-breasted shirt without caring about my image. Wearing a camisole top and denim hot pants, I walked over while wiping my sweat with my shirt.

Quan Yu turned around and saw my "big posture" coming, obviously panicked, and retreated again and again.

I ran forward, frowning and complaining, "Hey, what are you doing here on a hot day?" Make it easy for me to find it! ”

"You, is there something wrong with you?"

His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were very flustered. The Adam's apple wriggled and swallowed, but he didn't dare to look at my heaving chest.

I was a little stunned, the timid teenager in front of me was completely different from the one in the Land Rover last night!

"Hey, what are you afraid of?" I picked up my hand and spied on him, "Are you a thief?" ”

By the way, I looked at him from top to bottom, this is the first time I have seen Quan Yu up close, and I have only looked at him from a distance twice before.

It's on the thin side, no!

The face is more iconic than a woman, no!

The sound is still a bit delicate, not magnetic, no!

The most important thing, such white skin and yellow hair? Although it is very harmonious and trendy, it is a bit sissy, and it looks like a little suffered, no!

Compared to my little white face, Quan Yu is far behind, I really don't understand what this group of girls in the school likes about him!

"What, what do you mean? I, I don't understand. ”

Quan Yu was very flustered, his eyes dodged very much, as if he wanted to look at me but didn't dare to look?

I became arrogant, took the initiative and approached him step by step, and asked fiercely:

"Less pretending! Say, you stared at me like that last night for Mao?! ”

Quan Yu was stupid by the posture of my "tigress", so he simply didn't answer, and directly began to hurriedly put away the easel, ready to escape?

"Don't go!!" The old lady stepped forward to stop him, holding his easel with both hands, "I have to make it clear today!" ”

Frightened, Quan Yu immediately let go of his hand, and the result was ......

The easel fell to me with a thud, smashing into my big toe exposed in my sandals, and leaving me unsteady to sit on the ground.

"Ouch I'll go!! It hurts to death!! I frowned, rubbed my toes, stared at the helpless Quan Yu in front of me, and complained angrily, "Why are you sick?!" Haven't you ever seen a woman?! ”

Quan Yu panicked, kept swallowing saliva, but his eyes no longer dodged, staring at me stupidly?

I didn't notice the change in his reaction before and after, and I was still angry: Why are you just watching? Why don't you come to help the old lady? It's so ungentlemanly!

Maybe he heard my inner OS, and although he wouldn't come to help me, he also felt that he had been rude just now. So, he picked up the white shirt on the grass that I had accidentally dropped when I fell just now, and weakly handed it to me:

"You, your shirt."

When he said this, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at me, and deliberately kept a long distance from me.

This scene can't help but make me mutter......

I stretched out my arm, but I didn't take my shirt, deliberately looked directly at his pupils, and asked without hesitation:

"I'm rubbing, are the rumors true? Why are you bent? ”

Kwon Yu wouldn't answer such a rude and idiotic question, only to see him gasp, and glanced directly at the back of my head, holding the hand of the shirt in the same position.

I look at him with super disgust, and I don't bother to care if he's bent or straight, it's my business!

So he ripped over his shirt, and the result was ......

I didn't expect Quan Yu to be so weak and couldn't help the wind, and was knocked down by the old lady gently?

also pressed the old lady under him???

At this moment, I seriously suspect that he did it on purpose!

Because......

It was obvious that he was very diaphragmatic somewhere!

"Dead open!! You're a hooligan?!! I yelled at him.

Kwon Yu panicked all of a sudden, and even though his face was red to the base of his neck and his Adam's apple was mumbling, he had to bounce away from me.

"Hug, sorry!" He turned his back to me and said in a panic, "No, it's okay, I'll go first." ”

Anyway, you don't even want an easel, and you want to run away?

I also got up from the ground, and while helping him put away the easel, I shouted at his back:

"Hey, I haven't made it clear yet! Don't go! ”