"She is my girlfriend. If you like her very much, give up the idea immediately," Ling Cang said solemnly with a straight face, "otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood."
Dugu Yishi laughed twice: "I know..."
"It's good to know," Ling Cang said, and suddenly changed his expression: "If she is my girlfriend, of course you have to keep a certain distance, but she is not my girlfriend, so it's up to you."
"What did you say?" Dugu Yishi almost jumped up from the sofa. Fortunately, he was well-educated and remained calm to some extent: "You two have nothing to do with each other."
"If we have a relationship, it's just a friendship,"
"Then why did she show up at your house?"
"We have such a good relationship, so I won't hide it from you. I am learning mental powers from her..." Ling Cang shrugged and continued, "That's all."
"So that's it," Dugu Yishi breathed a long sigh of relief and laughed a few times: "Then I'll be relieved..."
Dugu Yi originally heard that Ling Cang was rescued and came over to visit him, but after meeting Zhuge Qingxin, he didn't ask how Ling Cang was doing, and all the topics revolved around Zhuge Qingxin.
Although he didn't explicitly say that he liked Zhuge Qingxin, the meaning behind his words was already obvious. He even asked Ling Cang at one point if he had been a matchmaker and if he had any experience in this field.
We chatted until the afternoon, before Dugu Yishi left. Just as Ling Cang sent him away, Liang Xiangyu called: "Boss, are you free tonight?"
"What's up,"
"My classmates are having a party,"
"Don't you know, I'm on sick leave..." Ling Cang said, coughing a few times: "I didn't even go to class,"
Liang Xiangyu smiled slyly: "Just because you can't go to class doesn't mean you can't attend the party."
Ling Cang nodded in agreement: "That's right..."
"Isn't it? It's almost the final exam, and the students have decided to come out and go crazy." After a pause, Liang Xiangyu said in a consultative tone: "Boss, you'd better come together,"
If it weren't for the call from Liang Xiangyu, Ling Cang almost forgot that the final exam was right around the corner.
Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, it has been almost a year since Ling Cang came to Minghai. When the final exam is over and the summer vacation is over, he will be a sophomore in high school.
It's a pity that the upcoming summer vacation will not be too easy, because the matter of Brother Laohui has been going on for a long time and I still have no clue.
Ling Cang originally thought that these matters were not complicated and could be solved in a short time, but he did not expect that the situation continued to develop, involving many people and forces, and consuming a lot of his time and energy.
Ling Cang agreed to Liang Xiangyu, and at the agreed time, he went to a light bar near the school.
Many people have already arrived and are gathering around Zheng Bozhan, chattering and chattering. Ordinarily, Zheng Bozhan, an honest and dull student, usually doesn't attract anyone's attention, but somehow he became the center of attention today.
Looking at Zheng Bozhan again, his face was red and he was explaining something hesitantly.
Ling Cang walked over and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"Zheng Bozhan has a girlfriend," Huang Xianli looked at Ling Cang and said in Mandarin that had greatly improved: "You didn't expect it, didn't you?"
Ling Cang nodded honestly: "I really didn't expect it,"
Zheng Bozhan was a little anxious: "What's wrong with me having a girlfriend? Isn't it abnormal?"
"It's normal, it's normal, that's why we want to congratulate you," Huang Xianli said. She felt that Mandarin could not express her feelings, so she switched to Cantonese and said: "Everyone, hurry up and celebrate. Stay home and celebrate. Where is Zheng Bozhan?" Such guys who have been forgotten by love all have girlfriends in mind. In the new semester, the students in our class will surely have their peach blossoms blossoming,"
What northerners call "Cantonese" actually refers to Cantonese vernacular. There are many dialects in Guangdong, and vernacular is just one of them. But no matter which dialect it is, it sounds the same as a foreign language to outsiders. Although Huang Xianli speaks It's the most common vernacular, but other students still don't understand it.
Only two classmates from Guangdong understood. One of them nodded: "Sincerity is worth celebrating."
Another lamented: "The sky has no eyes, I am so handsome, handsome, invincible and heartthrob, but I don't have a girlfriend to remember, but this book actually has a girlfriend to remember,"
Ling Cang originally knew a little Cantonese, but after arriving in Minghai, he met more people and could speak better. Ling Cang was not afraid that Huang Xianli would speak Cantonese, but was afraid that Huang Xianli would speak Mandarin, so he hurriedly told Huang Xianli and others in Cantonese: "Li Di Please be quiet first, I have something to ask her." Then he asked Zheng Bozhan: "Is your girlfriend from the next class?"
Zheng Bozhan was stunned: "What?"
"Pretty or not,"
"ah,"
Ling Cang spoke smoothly for a moment, and quickly changed to Mandarin and asked: "Which class are you in?"
"She's a sophomore in high school..." Zheng Bozhan smiled sheepishly, lowering his head and fidgeting with his clothes like a girl: "Actually, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend, it's just that she has some information on the computer Always come and ask me questions..."
"is it beautiful,"
"pretty……"
"do you like her,"
"this one……"
Ling Cang waved his hand vigorously: "Okay, you don't need to answer, I understand,"
Long Yutian sighed softly beside him: "After one semester, there are not many couples in the class who have fallen in love. Don't look at Zheng Bozhan who is usually silent. This is the real ability. He quietly got into a relationship with a girl. Friends come out,"
While everyone was talking, Cang Yao walked in from outside. Liang Xiangyu looked at Cang Yao's slender legs wrapped in black stockings, swallowed and said: "Whoever can take her down must be really capable... …..”
When Ling Cang heard this, he bared his teeth and didn't know what to say.
Most people with superpowers must follow the physiological laws common to human beings. They also face birth, old age, illness and death, and at most they can live longer. However, there are some people with superpowers who are different. Although their powerful power does not allow them to transcend life and death, they can extend their lives to one. To an astonishing degree.
Even though they are Knights of the Apocalypse, they are not immortal, but each generation of Knights has spent a long time.
Thinking of Cang Yao's hidden power, Ling Cang felt that this woman looked to be the same age as him, but she actually didn't know how old she was. She might have seen Liang Xiangyu's grandfather wearing open pants.
"Who is she..." Ling Cang kept muttering in his heart: "It can't be that she is the Knight of the Apocalypse..."
Cang Yao was not interested in Zheng Bozhan's love life, so she sat aside and chatted with a few classmates with whom she had good relationships. Everyone here focused on Zheng Bozhan again, and Ling Cang said sincerely: " Since you have the opportunity to contact her, hurry up and take her down,"
"It's not that simple..." When Zheng Bozhan heard this, he raised his head and said with a very embarrassed expression: "She has a very bad temper and gets angry at me at every turn. Sometimes I am afraid to talk to her..."
Although Zheng Bozhan is a computer genius, he is also a loser who has been forgotten by love. Today's girls pay more attention to gorgeous appearance and luxury goods, focusing on various second-generation bodies, and rarely pay attention to the heart of a man. In the world, the bodies of men like him are often hotter than Tokyo, and masturbating in front of the computer screen is their most cost-effective way of entertainment.
Not many people in the class have gotten rid of being single. It's no wonder that the classmates are surprised that Zheng Bozhan actually has a girlfriend.
Ling Cang felt that as a good friend, he should impart some experience at this time: "If she has a big temper, you will have an even bigger temper."
"Ah," Zheng Bozhan was startled: "Isn't there going to be a fight?"
"Just fight, can't you beat her?"
"It's not that I can't beat him, it's just... I can't beat a woman,"
"It's wrong to beat a woman, but it's okay to beat your wife," Ling Cang stood in front of Zheng Bozhan and spoke with spitting words: "The wife has to take care of it, the small trees have to be chopped down, and the wife who beats her will knead the dough." , my wife is like iron just out of the furnace, it cannot be made into steel unless it is beaten..."
Ling Cang was about to continue when a cold voice came from behind: "What kind of theory are you talking about?"
"This is the art of controlling your wife,"
"This is how you treat your wife,"
"Yeah..." Ling Cang felt quite proud. He turned around to see who the other party was, but was immediately stunned: "Lei... Leilei, when did you come..."
"I've been here for a while..." Shen Fanlei looked at Ling Cang and said coldly: "I heard all of your grand essay."
Ling Cang laughed twice and said sheepishly: "What a grand theory..."
"The art of controlling your wife," Shen Fanlei raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a half-smile: "It's been how long, and you haven't come back to class. You've just been sick every day. I was originally worried that you would delay your homework, but... I really didn’t expect that you learned such a thing outside,”
"I..." Ling Cang glanced at his classmates secretly and explained in a low voice: "I was joking..."
"I see you are serious, not joking,"
"Even if it's not a joke..." Ling Cang noticed that Shen Fanlei was holding back her anger, calmed down and asked: "What, there is a problem,"
"It's okay with you," Shen Fanlei was indeed angry, but not because of his wife-controlling skills, but because Ling Cang refused to tell him anything. He heard everything from other places, and what's more, what happened recently For half a semester, Ling Cang didn't attend many classes and had very little time to see her. Ling Cang was careless emotionally and never thought of calling to greet her, which made her feel neglected: "You don't see anyone all day long, and when you come back, you spread these fallacies. This is not a problem,"
"What kind of fallacy is this?" Ling Cang sat down, took a bottle of black tea and took a sip: "I was just joking, there is no need to go online, right?"
"You're really not kidding,"
"So what if it's not a joke? Do you think I dare not hit you?"