dormitory.

At this time, Han Wenshi had already packed up his bed and was sitting on the upper bed, chatting with Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu.

Huang Xiushu is a local, and he doesn't take any luggage. He comes to report directly with his wallet and mobile phone charger. He is arguing with Han Wenshi while browsing his circle of friends.

"Wenshi, you should change your girlfriend. Is it reliable to have a long-distance relationship?"

"Change a hair." Han Wenshi rolled his eyes.

"Haha, you can hold on, but can you guarantee that your girlfriend can also hold on?" Huang Xiuguang curled his lips. He looked down on long-distance relationships very much: "Anyone who is long-distance relationships will eventually fail."

Han Wenshi was not convinced. He was also young and frivolous. How could he refute him? He said: "At least he has experienced it, this is the most important thing!"

"Haha." Huang Xiuguang burst into laughter.

Hearing this, Han Wenshi was already a little angry: "Shut up, you."

Zhang Tu echoed, "Hey, why bother? Let me say a few less words."

"Damn!"

Huang Xiuguang was startled by a situation in his circle of friends, and instantly threw the topic behind his head, screaming in fright.

The friend's status on the screen is:

Porsche 818couper appeared at the main gate of Yunda!

Huang Xiuguang is also a car lover. Although their family has two houses, sports cars and other things are far away from him.

Yunhai’s housing prices are indeed expensive, but if he sells the house, where will he live?

It is said that the assets are nearly 10 million, but it is actually that. His family looked down on people from the bottom of their hearts, so naturally they were unwilling to live in other places.

Then you can only stay in the sea of ​​clouds. If you want to stay in the sea of ​​clouds, you can't sell the house.

Will you go to sleep on the street after selling it?

This Porsche is more valuable than the two houses in his family. Damn, which rich second generation came to pick up girls on campus? Huang Xiuguang thought of him hatefully.

He looked down on people who were not as good as himself, and was jealous of people who were stronger than him.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Tu stood up from the chair and leaned over.

"Wow, what a beautiful sports car!"

Listening to Zhang Tu's amazement, Huang Xiuguang sneered: "You are insulting this car by describing it as beautiful?"

Zhang Tu scratched his head, looked puzzled, and asked, "Huh? Why?"

"Do you know how much this car cost?" Huang Xiuguang shook his head, sighing in his words, and said loudly: "It's going to start with 10 million! Can he buy two good houses in Yunhai?"

"Damn!"

Although he knew that this was far away from him, he still couldn't stop Zhang Tu from exclaiming.

"So expensive?" Zhang Tu was confused. In his mind, it would be great to have a million in his mind. It was amazing. Take ten million to buy a car?

Too far away.

It was like a shoe repairman could not imagine what the king's shoes looked like, and why there were no patches.

Han Wenshi was attracted by the amazement of the two of them in the upper bed. He jumped down, and with a bang on the ground, he walked over and looked at Huang Xiuguang's screen.

"Uh...hehe."

His throat seemed to be pinched, and Han Wenshi couldn't even swallow his saliva to relieve his mood. He made a duck-like sound.

Seeing Han Wenshi so shocked, Huang Xiuguang only said that Han Wenshi had never seen the world.

"Wenshi, don't be so shocked, right? This car is indeed very awesome in the sea of ​​clouds, but it is not the most luxurious. I have seen sports cars worth 20 to 30 million."

Huang Xiuguang brags about this, this is his strength.

"No, no." Han Wenshi took a deep breath and stared at the screen with his eyes tightly: "I've seen this car."

Have seen it!?

Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu looked at each other and were stunned. What does this mean?

"Do you know this car owner?" Huang Xiuguang asked urgently.

"Yeah, it should be." Han Wenshi's eyes did not raise up, but he still looked at the screen, and said word by word: "You know each other."

We? We know each other too!

This sentence completely shocked Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu.

The two looked at each other, searching for memories in their minds. Are the people they all know, classmates? school counselor teacher?

After thinking for a long time, there was no possible candidate.

Zhang Tu coughed, his voice unconsciously cautiously and said carefully: "Han, Brother Han? Who is it?"

"call."

Han Wenshi raised his gaze from the screen and looked at Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu's eyes. His mouth seemed to have been blocked and he couldn't speak.

Finally, he pointed to the bed slanted behind.

kindness?

What did he mean by Fang Cheng’s bed?

Although the two of them are not familiar with Fang Cheng, and they are even in a tough relationship, but in the same dormitory, how can you still not know which bed belongs to whom?

But he pointed out that Fang Cheng had some hair on the bed?

Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu had a muddy mind, and they didn't understand the deep meaning of Han Wenshi's action.

"Squeak."

Just then Fang Cheng pushed open the door, walked in, and threw his schoolbag on the upper bed.

"Huh?" Fang Cheng looked at these three people in confusion, and his eyes were all on him. What is this doing?

Moreover, my relationship with Huang Xiuguang is not good, right?

Han Wenshi finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he remembered the scene before the winter vacation.

The sky was dark that day, and the cold wind blew gently, the passenger door of the supercar slowly opened, and the good friend of his eyes sat in front of him.

He couldn't help but say, "Fang, Fang Cheng, did you come?"

"kindness."

Fang Cheng nodded and cleaned up the bed casually.

“Driving here?”

"How do you know I'm driving?" Fang Cheng suddenly looked back, his eyes fixed on Han Wenshi's eyes.

Fang cd didn't know how intimidating his eyes were.

Han Wenshi's heart thumped, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Fang Cheng, and pointed to Huang Xiuguang's mobile phone screen: "Yes, yes..."

Listening to his friend's stuttering words, Fang Cheng frowned and took a step forward.

At this time, Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu seemed to understand something, and they were stunned. Huang Xiuguang saw Fang Cheng step forward and hurriedly handed the screen of the phone forward with trembling trembling.

"Oh? Someone actually posted it on Moments?"

Fang Cheng was speechless and laughed. He didn't expect that it was just a car, so what?

He didn't notice that after a winter vacation, in his eyes, things that were still noble and luxurious, that he dared not touch were already easy to hold and within reach.

Zhang Tu opened his mouth wide and made a strange sound in his throat.

Is this car Fangcheng?

This car worth more than 10 million yuan, is the owner of this ordinary roommate in front of him?

Just dreaming, Zhang Tu was confused, the contrast was too big. In his mind, in terms of economic strength, Huang Xiuguang was the first, and then Han Wenshi.

Fang Cheng, is it similar to himself?

Last semester, Fang CD went out early and returned late. Zhang Tu always thought that Fang Cheng went to work and earned tuition, but just for the sake of face, he didn't tell them in the dormitory, and even used the excuse to practice martial arts.

Huang Xiuguang reacted immediately. He was trembling like an old man, with flattering and forced expression on his face: "Fang, Brother Fang? Is this car, is it yours? Yours?"

Fang Cheng burst into laughter. Huang Xiuguang was so funny. This expression was too stiff.

"yes."

He nodded casually and patted Han Wenshi on the shoulder: "Shitou, are you interested in sitting around and walking around? We will also go racing when we have time."

Han Wenshi coughed and said with a forced smile: "Okay, Lao, Lao Fang, is it okay for me to call you that?"

Fang Cheng had no choice but to give Han Wenshi a blank look: "Nonsense. Isn't it just a car? As for you."

Fang Cheng still cherishes his only friend in college.

Han Wenshi felt relieved, and the nervousness of sweating slowly dissipated, and he smiled bitterly: "I just didn't expect that I felt like a bloody TV series, and my friends around me turned out to be the most prosperous."

"Haha, okay, just keep being surprised, I'll clean up the bed."
To be continued...