Today, Saturday, everyone in the dormitory is playing Glory of Kings, Zhang Beiye has a fever and cold, and sleeps with his head covered.

"Wen Neng hangs up and sprays teammates."

"Wu Neng crosses the tower and sends people to their heads."

"Heroic flash to send a blood, sell teammates and don't look back."

Zhang Beiye was very irritable, sat up from the bed, and shouted: "Can you be quiet, play a broken game and groan wet!"

"Xiao Zhangzi, you don't have a fever caused by a cold, but you have been in it for 20 years, you are angry, and the internal heat is difficult to dissipate, you pay the money, brother will take you to make a big sword."

"No money!" Zhang Beiye said angrily, tore off a tissue and stuffed it into his ear.

These guys are never quiet, and they don't even hear a knock on the door.

"Is there a knock on the door?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"Who knocks on the door, you don't have a girlfriend, who comes to you on the weekend?"

At this time, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a beautiful young girl stood at the door, wearing a crisp Kappa sweatshirt, denim shorts, tall and tall, with slender legs, no powder, but her skin was like cream.

"Song ...... Song Qian? The cigarette in Pan Lei's mouth was about to fall to the ground.

"Think of her going crazy, play a good game, and play five dragons in front of her photos at night." Zhao Dapang said impatiently.

"It's really Song Qian."

The three of them stood up at the same time, how could Song Qian run to the boys' dormitory?

She is the school flower of Jiang University, and she doesn't squint at boys on weekdays, and she doesn't have any contact with each other, so it's hard to see her.

"Excuse me, Zhang Beiye from the Department of Electronic Engineering lives here, right?" Song Qian asked with a smile, very different from usual.

"Where...... Which Zhang Kitano? Pan Lei asked.

"Is there a second Zhang Beiye in Jiangda?" Song Qian asked rhetorically.

My mouth was so hi when I was playing a game just now, but now I am stunned, and my tongue can't be straightened.

Zhang Beiye had tissues stuffed in his ears, and it seemed that a girl was saying his name, and he turned his head and looked at Song Qian.

"You're Zhang Beiye, right?"

"yes!" Zhang Beiye replied blankly, wiped his eyes, put on his glasses, and the girl's beautiful face like a fairy was clearly presented in front of him.

"My name is Song Qian, can you come out for a while?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Beiye asked puzzled.

He didn't have any contact with Song Qian, he only glanced at his back from a distance on the playground, and the creature of the school flower was very far away from him.

"It's easier to come out and say it."

"I've got a cold, and I'm weak." Zhang Beiye said.

"I'm just driving, I'll take you to the hospital, talk about it on the way."

"Say something first." Zhang Beiye said angrily, he has nothing to do, what good can he do, he is dizzy now, and he is not in the mood to help people repair computers.

"Fix the computer, we will." Zhao Dapang replied that apart from this, they have no other specialties.

"Not this."

Song Qian replied, biting her lip, hesitated for a long time, looked at Zhang Beiye, and said word by word: "I want to marry you." ”

“……”

The mobile phones of the three roommates fell to the ground at the same time, and they were instantly wiped out by the opponent's group, dumbfounded, and what the hell did they see in broad daylight?

"You're pregnant, and you're looking for a pick-up man?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm still a yellow flower girl." Song Qian hurriedly explained, her attitude was extremely gentle, and without the cold goddess fan on weekdays, even if she was an ordinary girl, she might be angry when someone asked like this.

"You have cancer and want to find someone to pay for your medical bills?" Zhang Beiye asked even more excessively, and he couldn't figure it out otherwise.

"You're not rich, can I look for you? Besides, my family has money. ”

"Then you ......"

Before Zhang Beiye finished speaking, Zhao Dapang dragged him off the bed and shouted: "No wonder you can only rely on your hands, hurry out and establish a great friendship with others." ”

Zhang Beiye scratched his head and rummaged around for his pants, he was basically naked at the moment.

Song Qian hurriedly turned around and waited outside the door.

Zhang Beiye came out of the dormitory with a cigarette in his mouth and walked to Song Qian's side.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on, don't fool me."

The boys who passed through the corridor kept turning back, and they couldn't figure out why Song Qian came to the boys' dormitory, and they were looking for Zhang Beiye, who was not good-looking.

"What is the origin of Zhang Beiye? Why did Song Qian look for him? ”

"This kid won't be the invisible rich second generation, right?"

"Dream about you, his family is rural, and he usually buys dozens of dollars a piece of clothes, but he has recently won seven colors, and this guy loves to buy lottery tickets."

"You're even more."

Zhang Beiye himself doesn't believe it, but the big living beauty in front of him is real.

"Marry me, you can go and get a marriage certificate today." Song Qian said.

"Get the certificate?"

"Yes, my parents are abroad, I now have a house and a car, if you marry me, your name will be written in the house book."

Zhang Beiye's first reaction was:

This is a pit.

Jiang University wants to marry herself? Also send a house?

I don't dare to write a novel like this, and the two don't have any intersection.

"You also have a fever? Your brain is burned, what the hell do you want to do? Zhang Beiye asked angrily.

"I'm going to die in a week, only you can save me."

"Cancer?" Zhang Beiye asked, "I'm very poor, and I can't even afford equipment to play games." ”

"I said that it wasn't cancer, I was very healthy, and I didn't believe we could go to the hospital for a physical examination."

"Then why do you want to marry me, don't say that you are attracted by my handsomeness, I don't believe it myself."

"Next Saturday at 9:10 p.m., I'm going to be hit and killed by an unmanned car."

When Song Qian said this, her face was pale, and her silver teeth were clenching her lips, as if she was trembling.

The acting skills are very good, and with the expression, it is easy for men to have the illusion of pity and cherishment.

How can there be driverless cars now, and how can it be clear what will happen in a week?

Song Qian seemed to see his thoughts, and explained: "I suddenly have a memory seven days later, so I hurriedly came to look for you, the feeling of being hit by a car is very real, I didn't notice you at all before, how could I know your name?" It's not just a nightmare. ”

Sure enough, beautiful girls love to lie, and they don't use their brains, I really think that when boys see her, their intelligence will decline.

I, Zhang Beiye, am by no means such a man.

Song Qian knew that this incident was unbelievable, so she took out a poster, which probably read: The Provincial Symphony Orchestra selected reserve members in the school auditorium at seven o'clock on Saturday night, and dozens of students from the province participated.

"What does this mean?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"Don't you know? I was a member of the school symphony orchestra, playing the cello, and I was going home with my violin on my back after the competition, and when I was crossing the intersection, I was hit. Song Qian said.

She muttered in her heart, her sisters all said that she was chosen as the school flower by the boys, and she thought she was very famous, but Zhang Beiye didn't know what she was doing.

Of course Zhang Beiye has heard of it, but he just doesn't believe her words.

He squinted his eyes and deliberately blew a puff of cigarette on Song Qian's beautiful face, she frowned, and hurriedly covered her nose, but she was not angry.

With her hands on the wall, she surrounded Song Qian in the middle, and the distance between the two was so close that she could smell the alluring fragrance on her body.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" Zhang Beiye said mischievously.

"Not now, you have to marry me first, and then you have to cultivate a relationship." Song Qian lowered her head and whispered.

Zhang Beiye sneered, sure enough, it was a routine, he waved his hand and said, "In vain, fool me again, I will make the overlord hard." ”

"Zhang Beiye, don't go."

Song Qian took Zhang Beiye's hand and said, "If you ...... If you don't cheat, if you are willing to be responsible for me, you will ...... tonight I'll listen to you tonight, anyway, if you get married in the future, sooner or later you'll be your person. ”

Zhang Beiye looked confused, is this okay?

This woman is not mentally retarded.

Scammers shouldn't really be dedicated, right?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a random girl, after you got me, you knew that it was the first time for me, I just didn't want to die, only you could save me."

"How can I save you? Since you know you're going to get hit by a car in a week, don't go out. Zhang Beiye replied.

"I'm haunted by a female ghost, and I can't escape." Song Qian said.

Zhang Beiye could feel that her hands were cold, and the weather was not cold now.

"Okay, even if you're not insane, then I ask you, why do you think I can save you? I don't know how to hunt ghosts. ”

"It was the female ghost who asked me to come to you, and she said that I must marry you, and even if I die, I will be one of your wives, unless you want me to live."

"What's wrong with you, how can you be my wife when you die, or one of them, I'm not a local tyrant, where can I have so many wives."

"She said that you will be famous in the future, rich and rival the country, with a group of wives and concubines, only you can save me."