Feng You looked at the girl who came out of the room, with dark blue waist-length hair, a pink and orange antique gauze skirt, translucent skin, and a pair of turquoise eyes embedded in her delicate little face, looking at herself suspiciously.

It's too beautiful to look like a real person!

Hearing the words that came out of this girl's mouth again, Feng You came back to his senses, although this girl's appearance is indeed very confusing, but he is a person with a clear goal, appearance and everything is secondary, and the most important thing is to be able to support himself......

Before the new students enrolled, when Feng You helped the teacher in charge of managing the archives to sort out the materials, he noticed Meng Li, who was also from the countryside and had outstanding looks.

When the freshmen reported, he reached out to Meng, and it was only based on the seniors' care for the newly admitted juniors and sisters, as well as their kindness to their peers.

But after really getting in touch with Meng, it is difficult for such a beautiful, capable and lively little girl not to attract the love of young people.

Although Feng You has always clearly understood that with his family background, even if he can graduate from S University with excellent grades, it is nothing more than two choices.

Either stay in S City, rent a dark and damp basement with cheap rent, squeeze the subway to and from work, work for a few years, and can't save up for a down payment to buy a house in S City.

Either go back to your hometown, go to work in a grassroots government unit, deal with some unqualified mud legs all day long, and then marry and have children with the same unit or a woman whose working conditions are slightly worse than your own.

No matter what kind of life it is, it is not what Feng You wants, he is eager to succeed.

When he heard that Meng was able to settle in S City, Feng You began to shift his attention from the local female classmates of the same grade to her.

After all, as far as he knows, Meng Liao was born in the countryside and grew up in the countryside, so he will definitely not be like those city girls who think too highly of themselves, even if they have a good impression of themselves, they will look high.

After Meng submitted an application for changing the location of her household registration, Feng You knew her current home mailing address without much effort: No. 44, Huailiu Lane, Wutong Avenue, S City.

Feng You, who has been in S City for more than a year and thinks about staying in this metropolis all day, clearly knows that Wutong Avenue is a wealthy area in S City......

As for the rest, he planned to explore No. 44 Huailiu Lane before considering it.

So, there is the matter of Feng You's visit today.

Facing Quanke's question, Meng smiled and shook his head, "No, he is my alumnus, the president of the student union of the college, knowing that I have been on leave for so long and what my responsibilities are, so let's take a look." ”

Quanke is not interested in pretending to be a student, and has never learned about the various institutional settings in the school, so it is not very clear how much connection an ordinary student has with the student union of the college when he takes a leave of absence.

On the contrary, it was Meng, after speaking, after thinking carefully, he realized that the reason Feng You came to find was actually untenable.

So what the hell is he here for......? The last time I confessed to myself and was rejected, I still haven't given up?!

The two people had different thoughts, and the simple Quanke didn't think too much, leading the way in front, "I rarely bring friends from school to play at home, you are the first, come in and sit." ”

Feng You followed Quanke's words, smiled and followed her to the house, Meng Li wanted to say, "He's not my friend, just an alumnus." ”

Turning to the thought that Quanke might not be able to tell the difference between the two, the words spun around in his head, so he could only purse his lips and follow into the house.

Entering the house, Meng Ji and Xu Qingyun were fiddling with the live broadcast equipment under the command of Quanke, and Bai Shu sat on the sofa sulking.

Feng You sat crampedly on the sofa farthest away from Bai Shu, and next to him sat a smiling Jiqi.

Seeing Meng come in, Feng You hurriedly got up, "You're here." ”

Meng looked strange, why did this sound so strange, what do you mean by "you are here"? Isn't this your own home? Why do you act like an outsider.

"Hmm. Meng nodded slightly, picked up a sofa and sat down, in order to prevent Feng You from confessing to himself in front of the tenants of the apartment, his tone was detached and polite, "I just have something at home, so I have been on vacation for so many days, and the head teacher and counselor have agreed, Senior Feng, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Feng You followed Quanke into the door just now, only to find that the people living with Meng Li were all strange people.

Dressed in a long robe, wearing a top hat, and a pair of sunglasses on his face, he couldn't see his specific appearance clearly, and said to him with a look in his mouth, "This young man, I see you blackened ...... in the hall."

With colorful hair, a down-to-all dress, a thin face with yellow muscles, and deep-set eye sockets, he looks like a man who is an idle person in society.

She has been smiling, wearing an ancient dress, dressed as an ancient lady, and is surrounded by a cold woman.

There is also a young man with a gloomy atmosphere, messily wearing a set of pajamas, thinning hair, and a complaining face.

Plus the sturdy man outside the courtyard gate......

What kind of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods are they?

However, these can't interfere with Feng You's panoramic view of the decoration on the entire first floor, the wooden floor under his feet is thousands of yuan a square meter of jade sandalwood, the lighting looks like crystal products, the table clock in the corner is also an old object, and the wine cabinet next to it doesn't look ordinary, even the sofa is a world-renowned brand......

He touched the sofa under him and smiled lightly, "I should care about you." ”

Then he said with some loss: "If you don't accept my wishes, can't we even be friends?"

Purpose?

Hearing Feng You's words, everyone who was originally busy in the apartment suddenly stopped what they were doing.

is very experienced in the life of the human world, the only two human beings present, Meng Ji and Xu Qingyun glanced at each other, regardless of Quanke's stamping and coquettishness, and sat on the sofa together.

"This classmate ......" Meng Ji pondered for a moment before carefully wording his words: "What did you mean by saying Xinyi just now...... Did you confess to our landlord Xiao Meng?"

Xiao Meng landlord?

Feng You maintained a frustrated bowing movement, a glimmer of light crossed his eyes, could it be that these people are all the tenants of the school sister?

"Hmm. Feng You's tone was even more frustrated, "But she rejected me." ”

Hearing this, Bai Tu, who was originally just stunned and listened carefully, turned his head to look at Feng You in surprise.

"Are you blind?" he looked at Meng with disdain, "Meng is short and ugly, what do you like about her?"

Meng Ji continued to describe the stubble, "That is, the commercial street near your S University also has my business, there are not too many beautiful girls, how can you fall in love with landlord Xiao Meng like this......"

"Hey!" Although Meng Li didn't want to have too much interaction with Feng You, and wanted to cut off his thoughts about himself, but these two people distorted the facts like this and talked nonsense, can they bear it?

What does it mean to be "short and ugly"? Although she really doesn't think she is tall, she can't be ugly, and God knows that she is too beautiful not to be ugly!

God: I don't see how beautiful it is......

What does it mean that the commercial street also has his business? It's just a small stall that occupies the road indiscriminately, and when the chengguan comes, he runs like eighteen dogs, and he is still qualified to dislike himself?

Feng You looked up at Meng Ji and Bai Shu firmly, and then looked at Meng Li affectionately: "It's the most beautiful in my heart, three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop to drink!"

Helplessly, several people present, along with Meng Li, also watched his performance indifferently.

If it is a sentence before the great change of temperament, maybe a few crocodile tears will be shed.

Several men have already decided in their hearts that Meng has a special relationship with the wind, which is a certainty. What's more, from the perspective of their same sex, this little classmate can't compare with Feng Youxiang at all, and Meng can't choose him with his eyes closed and his blind heart.

The only two women are cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and they have no empathy for the relationship between men and women.

As for the ignorant Quanke, she thought about it in her heart, it seems that there are more than three thousand weak waters......

Meng was confessed, and the villain in his heart beat his chest, he shouldn't have led this person into the door, listen to what he said?

In order to settle it once and for all, Meng said with a straight face: "Thank you Senior Feng for your mislove, we have known each other for too short a time and don't know each other deeply, so don't say this kind of thing again in the future." ”

After saying that, I got up and went upstairs, I haven't checked Feng Youxiang's body today, it's better to waste time listening to this kind of nonsense, it's better to do something serious.

As soon as the owner left, the tenants of the apartment went about their own business again.

Xu Qingyun smiled and invited Feng You, who was still reluctant to leave, out of the door, and said leisurely: "Little classmate, your thoughts about Landlord Xiao Meng are not pure, it's better not to beat her idea, otherwise you can't afford the consequences." ”

Thinking that she had fully understood Meng Li's situation, Feng You was even more imperative for her, and for Xu Qingyun's words, she just smiled, turned around and left without saying a word.