"I don't know what to do, and I go deep. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Love made by magic, for no reason. ”

"Although it is not as memorable as true love, it is more romantic and heartwarming than real love. ”

These are the words that Professor Li had said to young college students before the start of the pharmacy course.

As a college student who has only received half a month of formal wizarding education, Zheng Qing's understanding of love magic is quite superficial. Under his limited knowledge, he is completely unable to tell the difference between true love and magically made love.

Although several roommates expressed some worries about his love status, Zheng Qing did not care.

The feeling between him and Yelena was very subtle, but he was very sure that it was not the effect of magic.

After all, such a beautiful girl.

Just hook your fingers, and you can put a lot of hormonal witch moths out of the fire.

There's no need to use potions or spells at all.

Of course, this is also where several roommates are suspicious.

"How can such a beautiful girl take a fancy to you? Dylan hid his body in a heavy wooden coffin, revealing only a handsome head: "It's not magical. ”

"It's magical. Zheng Qing forcibly retorted.

"Although you are mediocre, short, have no money, and have a stupid mouth. But in any case, there are a few taels...... No, a few dollars of talent. Fat Xin sat on his back at the desk and lazily analyzed: "Maybe Yelena happens to take a fancy to your talent?"

Zheng Qing listened to his murderous evaluation, had the heart to refute, thought for a while, but had nothing to say, so he had to bow his head in frustration.

"He's short, what about me?" Xiao Xiao looked up from his notebook and looked at Fat Xin gloomily.

"You? The fat man stretched out his right thumb and index finger, gestured in front of his eyes, and sneered: "Inch, no more." ”

Xiao Xiao helped her glasses, glanced at Zheng Qing, grabbed her brush and dipped it in the inkstone.

Zheng Qing happily put his hand into the gray cloth bag and took out a few inferior suppression charms.

The fat cat seemed to sense the murderous aura in the air, and struggled to jump up from the belly of the fat man, jumped back into the bed, and stuffed himself back into the bed.

"What are you going to do!" Xin Fat Man struggled to prop himself up, looked at Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao who came to him with a smile, and shouted in horror: "Murder! Murder! 403 has a homicide!"

Tuan Tuan sneezed in disdain, nestled in the bed, clutched his paws, and fell asleep in a moment.

Dylan stuck his head out of the tent with great interest, but his face was full of schadenfreude.

After a while, the blue giant, who had two dark circles under his eyes and a few beards on his cheeks, finally broke free from the suppression of his two roommates, ran into the balcony with a smoke, and tried to clean the stains on his face.

When he returned to the dormitory and rolled onto his six-poster bed, the young wizards in the room were still discussing Zheng Qing's love affair.

"If you can't calm down, then be bold and ask her out. Xiao Xiao suggested.

"Is it like what he did last weekend?" Fat Xin immediately forgot about the ugly ink on his face a few minutes ago, and laughed loudly, "I fell asleep while helping others with their homework!

Zheng Qing glanced at him threateningly, and snapped the inkstone on the desk with his fingers.

The fat man decisively closed his mouth.

"It's better than getting up every morning and howling in the dorm. Xiao Xiao returned to her desk and sorted out the textbooks needed for today's class.

"What if I get rejected?" Zheng Qing was a little moved, but still hesitated.

"Then continue to invite," Dylan said faintly, holding a book and leaning against his big coffin, "If you are really in love, you won't give up after a setback...... Besides, you have nothing more to lose than being rejected. ”

"Yes. Zheng Qing nodded very affirmatively: "At least I still have hope now." ”

"It's a good feeling to be young. Dylan put the book on his face and said in a gloomy tone: "A mature man like me, who is 1,800 years old, can't understand you young people anymore!"

"You were still 1,200 years old last time," Zheng Qing couldn't help but complain: "When did you add another 600 years old!"

"Really?" Dylan looked up in surprise, his eyes clear, and his expression earnest: "Then I must have misremembered...... When you are old, you have a bad memory, and young people should understand. ”

Zheng Qing retched and had nothing to say.

"Hopefully, this is a thought more addictive than drugs, more illusory than dreams. Xin Fatzi held Tuan Tuan and recited in an affectionate voice: "If there is no hope, what is the difference between people and death?"

The fat cat lazily drooped its hind legs, hooked the tip of its tail, and purred twice weakly, which was a new poem in response to the fat man.

"If you're in love or something, you can think about it slowly...... But now I think it's time to do my morning exercises. Xiao Xiao didn't know when he was already dressed neatly, and he was taking care of his watermelon head in front of the mirror.

Fat Xin rolled off the bed, quickly put on his robe, and cleaned up haphazardly.

"Let's go to the morning class, what are you going to do?" Zheng Qing said in surprise.

"I also went to morning class. Fat Xin muttered, tightening his belt a little tighter.

"Are you doing morning class?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but complain: "Do you know where Feiyuan is?"

"Don't you know...... I was woken up by you, and I didn't have the energy to sleep. Xin drooped his eyelids, stroked two handfuls of Tuan Tuan who were still sleeping, and sighed: "Therefore, it is good to be a person, but the spirit is too good...... If you can eat, sleep, sleep and eat every day like a fat cat, it will be a fairy day. ”

"I'll go, I'll go!" Dylan dropped the book in his hand, jumped out of his big coffin quickly, closed the scarlet curtain with a hula, and hurriedly exclaimed, "I haven't enjoyed the morning sun for a long time, I miss it very much." ”

Zheng Qing opened his mouth and finally gave up the idea of saying something.

Tuan Tuan snored, tucked his tail, and shrunk back into the bed, trying to ignore the noise of a few new students in his ears.

The elves obediently landed on the shelves of their desks, folded their wings, and enjoyed a half-day of leisure.

Unlike young wizards, they prefer a clean and comfortable life.

Out of the dormitory door, handed Ni Wuye a few cigarette pills made of waste materials, along the endless corridor opened up by the wall of the school, over the verdant bamboo forest, several people soon came to Feiyuan.

Unlike in the past, today's Flying Garden seems to be a little more lively.

On weekdays, there are many strange figures in the quiet lawn, they get together in twos and threes, they don't do morning classes, and they are not afraid of disturbing the purity of others, and occasionally open the law book, and cast a few spells wantonly, winning the warm cheers of their companions.

Under normal circumstances, there are more students in red robes and starry sky students in blue robes in the Flying Garden.

But today, the number of four-color robes is about the same, as if many people have awakened overnight to make up for their shortcomings and be rewarded by God.

This surprised Zheng Qing very much.