Gu Yun calculated the time and walked around the bar, then returned to the booth without changing his expression, as if he just went out to pay the bill.
Seeing that Zheng Bo could no longer drink, everyone was less interested in continuing. Especially Liu Yisheng, whose affection for Sima Zhao was well known, raised his wrist and looked at his watch many times.
When the last cocktail was gone, everyone put on their clothes and stood up in unison.
"Fourth child, you go back first, my sister and I are going to have a late-night snack."
Although her sister was dressed very mature and hot, it was a boy who should take the initiative to say that she would not go home tonight. Liu Yisheng hugged the blushing Meng Sijia, stopped a taxi and drove away, saying goodbye to everyone.
Unknowingly, it was already early in the morning, and the night wind in Jiangcheng blew through the skirts of several girls, making the scene a little embarrassing for a while.
Shen Qingcheng was a little confused. Let's go back to the dormitory. It's obviously a little late. But if we don't go back to the dormitory, how can we get rid of the light bulb Li Feifei?
Li Feifei didn't think much about it at all. She liked to be forced. She was obviously immersed in the feeling just now and had endless aftertaste. She turned to look at Gu Yun: "Would you like to find a place to rest?"
Shen Qingcheng's heart tightened. She didn't even have the nerve to speak yet. How could a little vixen get there first?
"No, Xuanxuan has already called a car for everyone. Let's go back to the dormitory."
Gu Yun shook his head, he had already arranged the follow-up.
Since it’s not the start of school yet, there are dormitory supervisors who open the door for students who come home late in the morning.
Shen Qingcheng and Li Feifei felt empty in their hearts. Is it different from the imagined plot? Are there still men in the world like this, who just run away after flirting?
He Xuan held the shoulders of the two sisters and sent them to the taxi back to school with a smile on her face.
She was still surprised. The boss was really out in the west today, and he refused to eat the girls who came to his door. It was really unscientific.
The second car brought a group of four people to the gate of Nanhu University. At this time, Zhang Gaoqiang suddenly said: "How about we go to have some midnight snacks? Drunk people will be very hungry after vomiting, so they need to drink more to sleep well."
Well, there's a good reason for that.
He Xuan originally wanted to go back, but seeing that no one had any objections, she didn't object.
On the surface, tonight's bar game has nothing to gain except for Liu Yisheng, but everyone has their own favorite type. Zhang Gaoqiang has long had a soft spot for He Xuan, a JK girl with cute big eyes and a plaid skirt uniform. .
Sometimes the love you have when you are a student is so unreasonable. You fall in love at first sight and never fall in love again.
Zhang Gaoqiang is a smart man who is not good at words. He finds the best time to speak at the right moment and hits the nail on the head.
After ordering a table of barbecue, Gu Yun lowered his head and his cell phone kept ringing. Zheng Bo was still thinking about Li Feifei, and the protagonist who led the conversation turned into Zhang Gaoqiang.
But straight men can only do the same thing over and over again. Are you still dizzy? Do you have a boyfriend? Why don’t you eat it?
It was daytime abroad. Zhong Leyi shared with Gu Yunzheng her experiences and customs in Europe, as well as a selfie of herself wearing a swimsuit on the beach. Her beautiful figure was highlighted to the fullest, which made Gu Yun feel itchy.
While listening to Zhang Gao's tough talk, he raised his head to see the expression on He Xuan's forced response in order to avoid embarrassment. Gu Yun held back his laughter.
After eating, they went back to the dormitory and took a shower. Zhang Gaoqiang took the initiative to chat with Gu Yun.
"Fourth, what do you think of this girl He Xuan?"
Gu Yun looked at Zhang Gaoqiang's expression of wanting to give up and knew what he meant. He immediately exposed it: "He Xuan is cheerful and generous, a good-looking person, and strong in all aspects. Now that she can make money, she is still a little rich woman."
,What's going on, boss, the iron tree flowers are blooming, are you excited?"
Zhang Gaoqiang did not refute at all and nodded to express that he really liked it.
Zheng Bo had sobered up after eating and drinking, and encouraged Zhang Gaoqiang: "If you like it, go for it, or you'll be afraid! Tomorrow, brothers will help you find opportunities!"
"What type of boys would she like?" Zhang Gaoqiang was a little confused.
Gu Yun stepped on the ladder to get on the bed, crossed his legs and explained: "Boss, when you are in love, you must not consider what type of boy the other person likes."
Zhang Gaoqiang didn't understand and frowned.
Gu Yun continued to add: "What type you like is the standard thinking of a question maker. Love is emotional and feeling is king. Many things have no answers. When you have to ask the other party to give you the answer, you have often broken the relationship between the two.
The ambiguous feeling when people get along is out."
Zhang Gaoqiang is a standard small-town problem solver who is at the stage where he wants to find a standardized process to solve everything.
The fate of the small town question writers will be miserable in the next ten years. They have worked hard to solve questions from the small town, but they find it difficult to integrate into the big city with bright lights and feasting, and they see the sensuality of their peers.
They seem to be able to come and go freely in social circles, but they find that they can't do anything except solve problems. The feeling of powerlessness that they know how to work hard but can't find the direction always surrounds them.
Only some outstanding and lucky small-town problem solvers can finally break through their own limitations and truly take their destiny into their own hands.
"Then what should I do?"
Zhang Gaoqiang touched his chin and began to think for a long time. His subconscious mind had always been about the type of girl he liked, so he worked hard to become that type. However, he fell into the other party's frame. The questions were all asked by the other party.
Doesn't it take the examiner's final say if you fail?
"You may not understand the truth now. Just listen to my words. It's up to you how to pursue and invite me. Never ask a girl what type she likes. By default, she will like your type."
Gu Yun sent a summary worth thousands of gold.
The night talk without Liu Yisheng rarely lasted for a long time. Gu Yun, Zhang Gaoqiang and Zheng Bo conducted some brainwashing science popularization to make them truly understand that the destination of being a topic artist is to be a provider with good conditions. If you don't want to become a provider, first of all
The structure and horizons must be opened.
...
Early the next morning, Gu Yun was woken up by a phone call from his own mother.
"What time is it? Why don't you get up?"
"Mom, you don't care what time I get up when I'm at school, school hasn't started yet!"
"Your father and I are here. We will be at the school gate in a moment. You should pack up and come out quickly!"
Gu Yun woke up in a daze and washed up. His parents came all the way over and they still had to deal with their hangover.
At the gate of Nanhu University, Huo Yan and Gu Youwei rented a car and waited for Gu Yun.
"Mom, why are you two still renting a car?"
Gu Yun looked at his parents' relaxed expressions and was a little surprised. Are they here for vacation?
"How come I gave birth to a son as stupid as you? If he doesn't drive, how can your father and I walk to see the house?"
Before she finished speaking, Huo Yan thrust a property certificate into Gu Yun's arms.
