"I didn't see it before, but now I realize that Li Yifei is a girl killer." Jiang Er looked at Li Yifei playing and singing surrounded by girls and couldn't help but sigh, "He is tall, good at sports, has a lively and sunny personality, and values loyalty.
, he can also sing and play the piano... Aren’t all the girls in college obsessed with him?”
An Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Really? Do you also like this type?"
"I'm not interested in boys with strong motor skills, but it's nice to be able to sing..."
"Oh~"
An Qingyu's expression was a little strange.
"Are you jealous?" Jiang Er's voice had a hint of playfulness.
"No, there's nothing to be jealous about."
"You're lying! You're just jealous!"
"..."
An Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly, "I'm going back..."
"Hahahaha……"
"why are you laughing?"
"It's rare to see you jealous... but you're unexpectedly cute!" Jiang Er's voice gradually became abnormal.
The word "well" appeared on An Qingyu's forehead, and he silently increased the speed of his wheelchair. It swept across the road with elegant singing like a gust of wind, and even passed several cars of more than sixty yards, directly letting people on both sides pass.
Passers-by looked dumbfounded.
…
"Is everything in place?"
"I'm on his east side."
"I'm on the west side."
"I'm on the north side."
"Okay, wait for the crowd to disperse, wait for my instructions, and take action at the same time!" Fang Mo stood in the crowd, staring at the possessed boy, and said in a deep voice.
"But...don't you find it strange?" Su Zhe's voice sounded a little confused.
"What?"
"Why...why is he crying?"
As Li Yifei plucked the strings for the last time and the singing stopped, he stood up from his stool and greeted the students surrounding him with a smile, and waves of applause sounded like waves.
The crowd surrounding the rear gradually dispersed, and at the same time, figures approached Li Yifei one by one,
"Classmate! You sing so well... Can I add you on WeChat?"
"Ah? Ahem, OK! Just sweep me!"
"Classmate, I want to join you too!"
"Hehehe, let's sweep together."
"Classmate, what major are you in?"
"Handsome guy, do you want to join our music club?"
"..."
Li Yifei, who was surrounded by everyone, smiled and scratched his head while answering their questions one by one. The girl who successfully added his contact information excitedly picked up her sister and left shyly with small steps.
"How about Zhang Yang! I won!" Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Li Yifei patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder next to him and said with a smile, "If I was asked to add ten girls to WeChat in ten minutes, I would add thirty directly.
How many, are you convinced?!"
"That's okay, Lao Li." Zhang Yang couldn't help but applaud, "Just in time, our hospital still has some programs to attend this year's welcome party. I'll sign it up for you when I get back."
"Welcome party? When?"
"It's just tomorrow. It turns out that a program has been temporarily canceled and there is a vacancy. It's just right for you to go!"
"That's okay...but remember to transfer the two hundred yuan we bet!"
"Don't worry, I can't live without you. Let's go have a meal..."
Li Yifei was about to leave when a figure quickly walked out of the crowd. He stretched out his hand as if to grab the corner of Li Yifei's clothes and said with tears on his face:
"Changhong!"
His appearance startled Li Yifei, and he subconsciously took half a step back.
"Brother, did you admit the wrong person?"
"Do it!"
At the same time, Fang Mo's voice sounded instantly in the communicator of the reserve team, and several figures quickly rushed towards the possessed boy, grabbing his shoulders like lightning and imprisoning him in place.
Seeing several people grabbing the boy, Li Yifei and Zhang Yang were stunned, "No...brother, what are you doing?"
"I'm sorry, my roommate is sick, we will take him away right now." Su Zhe said with a smile.
"Changhong!" The boy kept struggling in the hands of Fang Mo and others, staring at Li Yifei with his red eyes, and shouted loudly, "Changhong! Do you know how much I have missed you all these years? I know you must have survived.
!Changhong..."
Fang Mo put on his gloves and pressed the boy's chest. A white shadow left the boy's body and was imprisoned by Su Yuan and Li Zhenzhen.
At such a close distance, everyone could clearly see that the white figure seemed to be a girl, wearing a plain skirt in the style of the last century and a long ponytail. She was always looking at Li Yifei's face, her mouth opened and closed slightly, as if she was saying
something.
Of course, it was difficult for ordinary people to see her true form. In Zhang Yang's eyes, they just left here holding an unconscious boy.
"I'm really sick..." Zhang Yang shrugged.
Li Yifei stared blankly at the direction they were leaving, his eyes full of doubts.
Li Yifei was a Nanda snake demon, so he was naturally not an ordinary person. He clearly saw the girl's existence and roughly guessed the identities of these young people... But he didn't understand why the girl mistook him for someone else?
"Li Yifei, Li Yifei?" Zhang Yang shook Li Yifei, "Why, are you scared?"
"No, no..."
"Don't worry about it, let's go eat."
"Um."
…
Da da da--!
In the empty kendo training ground, two figures intertwined together and then separated quickly. The bamboo swords and branches collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
"Huh... your sword is too fast, I can't keep up at all."
Lu Menglei rubbed her sore wrist and spoke bitterly.
"You have done a very good job." Cao Yuan nodded, "For ordinary people."
"It sounds like you are no ordinary person... Come again!"
Lu Menglei mustered up her momentum, raised her bamboo sword again, and rushed towards Cao Yuan.
Cao Yuan dodged her attack while looking into her eyes. After a long silence, he finally said:
"Senior sister, I want to tell you something."
Hearing these words, Lu Menglei's hand that wielded the bamboo sword trembled, and she swallowed slightly, "What?"
"In the past few days, I may not have time to come here."
"Ah? Why?"
"I have something to do." Cao Yuan paused, "I want to find something in Shangjing City."
"Looking for something? I can help you look for it. Just wait for me and ask for leave tomorrow morning. No one knows Shangjing better than me!"
"Well... you'd better not get involved in this matter."
Lu Menglei's footsteps paused, and the bamboo sword that had been swung into the air was slowly lowered.
The entire kendo training ground was in a state of chaos.
She looked into Cao Yuan's eyes and spoke after a long time: "Maybe it has something to do with your true identity?"