Qiuyuan slept very well this night, but when he woke up, he felt endless pain.
Lying on the table and sleeping for a long time was a complete act of suicide. The first thing Qiu Yuan felt when he woke up was a pain in his neck. After the neck pain, his head hurt, and after the head pain, his arms hurt.
In short, no part of my body feels comfortable.
"I really am..."
When Qiu Yuan covered his head and wanted to complain, he saw Lin Wanxiang sitting in front of him. The sentence "It's a dog's day" that originally came to his lips was instantly suppressed. He even wanted to recite a poem "It's a day."
Fall out of the East'.
It was now dusk, and the setting sun shone from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the library onto the table where Qiu Yuan was lying on her stomach. Of course, Lin Wanxiang's body was also coated with a light warm color.
Through the afterglow of the setting sun, Qiu Yuan could clearly see some wool filaments rolled up on her white cashmere sweater, as well as her eyelashes that fluttered slightly while reading...
It's early autumn now, but the tail of summer hasn't left yet, so you can occasionally hear the chirping of cicadas in the distance.
At this moment, Qiu Yuan felt that the chirping of cicadas in his ears had disappeared, leaving only this wonderful girl in front of him.
It turns out that this guy has a beauty mark, but it's too small and too light to be seen normally.
Qiu Yuan admired the small details on the female ghost's face under the setting sun.
Lin Wanxiang didn't notice that Qiu Yuan had woken up. She held up a novel with one hand and read it carefully. When she was about to turn the page, she felt the gaze from Qiu Yuan.
She raised her head and saw Qiu Yuan, who was holding his chin with his hand and looking at her with a playful expression.
This look made Lin Wanxiang a little uncomfortable. She closed the novel she was holding with one hand with her slender fingers and put it down. Then she pushed the notebook she had already written on to Qiu Yuan again.
'I plan to go to a movie tomorrow afternoon, do you want to come with me? I'll buy the movie tickets.'
Huh? We’ve only known each other for a few days, but you’re already inviting me to watch a movie, girl? Are you treating me as a treat?
Oh, it's been two years...then it's okay.
Strictly speaking, Qiu Yuan and Lin Wanxiang have known each other for two years. They can only be said to be two people sitting in the same classroom.
Until today, Lin Wanxiang only had a person like Qiu Yuan in her memory. Although they were just ordinary friends, in Qiu Yuan's opinion, the relationship between this ordinary friend had not developed to the point where he would be invited to watch a movie.
But a movie ticket can be free of charge if you don’t go there, and the longer you stay with Lin Wanxiang, the more rewards Qiu Yuan will get.
Qiu Yuan agreed to Lin Wanxiang's movie invitation. Thinking carefully, this was the first time that Qiu Yuan, an unlucky kid, was invited out to watch a movie by a girl.
Qiu Yuan couldn't tell whether this was luck or misfortune.
Seeing that Qiu Yuan agreed, Lin Wanxiang seemed to have nothing else to say, so she packed up her books and left the library.
What happened while I was asleep?
Qiu Yuan looked at the pile of rewards given by the system in confusion. While he was asleep, the system would jump to a reward of +1 yuan + 1 yuan + 2 yuan every five or six minutes.
Although these rewards are few, they also show that Lin Wanxiang's favorability towards Qiu Yuan has been increasing during this period.
Damn it? Others are so that I can kill people in their sleep, but I did it myself so that I can pick up girls in their sleep?
Qiu Yuan failed to catch up and ask Wanxiang what she liked about him, so he could only return to the dormitory silently, taking stock of today's mining gains on the way.
The first is the singing skill. Originally, Qiu Yuan’s singing skill was 37. The system would only give a rating of having a good voice at most. Now it has been raised to 45.
45’s evaluation is ‘You can perform most popular music normally’.
“Why do I feel like the rating has been lowered?”
Qiu Yuan pondered all the way back to the dormitory. As soon as he opened the door of the dormitory, everyone in the dormitory except Zhao Hanwei gathered around him.
It was Wang Xing who was the first to block the door. His fat body stood at the door of the dormitory like a door god.
"Touko! Please tell me the truth. Did you come back so late and go...to that kind of place with Wanxiang girl...and Wanxiang girl?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I've been there before. I'm not only going to go today, but also tomorrow."
Qiu Yuan was not in the mood to argue with Wang Xing. On the way back, Qiu Yuan took a look at the news in the 217 class group.
The reason was that a girl who played very well with Lin Wanxiang asked in the group, 'Has any of you seen our Wanxiang? She went out all afternoon and didn't return to the dormitory.'
There was a lively discussion in the group at the beginning. Maybe it was because Lin Wanxiang was the only one in class 217 who didn't join, so there was no pressure at all when a group of boys were having sex with Wanxiang.
The male students in the class were all wondering if that bitch Chen Danlin had caught Lin Wanxiang.
Don't look at the fact that all the male students in Class 217 have now reached a consensus, that is, who is chasing Lin Wanxiang and who is the dog? Wanxiang girl is the only treasure in Class 217. It is very eye-catching for everyone to look at. Who dares to monopolize it?
It's a group attack!
Now that Wanxiang girl has not returned to the dormitory all afternoon, I contacted Chen Danlin about the appointment to meet Wanxiang girl alone.
Everyone thinks that this piece of shit Chen Danlin has taken away the reputation of their class 217!
A group of strong men from Class 217 had the attitude of holding the flag high and killing this piece of shit Chen Danlin.
But Wang Xing, who knew the inside story, knew that it was Qiu Yuan who should be criticized! He really wanted to say to the group at that time, "You have a gun in your hand, follow me and kill Yuan Gou".
"What do you mean you've been there? Tell me what you did in the afternoon." Wang Xing was a little anxious. All the boys in Class 217 had a crush on Lin Wanxiang, and he was no exception.
"Wanxiang and I slept face to face all afternoon, that's it." Qiu Yuan left these words that made Wang Xing turn to stone.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, and Qiu Yuan did not lie... He did sleep face to face with Wan Xiang for the whole afternoon, but in the library, Qiu Yuan hugged his own little pillow, not Wan Xiang.
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Qiu Yuan ignored Wang Xing, who was already heartbroken and suffering from myocardial infarction, and walked straight to Zhao Hanwei's seat.
Zhao Hanwei was playing an acoustic guitar. He was not joking when he said he planned to form a band after graduating from college.
Every time Qiu Yuan returned to the dormitory, he could see him playing with the acoustic guitar in his hand.
Zhao Hanwei's own musical talent and skills are not too bad, and coupled with his good looks, he can hold his own against those young talents on the market.
Therefore, as long as Zhao Hanwei has a good channel, it is possible for him to find a good celebrity agency to try his debut.
"When is the rehearsal for the school anniversary party?" Qiu Yuan moved a small bench and sat in front of him.
"Have you decided what song you want to sing the day after tomorrow?" Zhao Hanwei stopped playing the guitar and asked seriously.
"I'm still thinking about it. I'll give you an answer the day after tomorrow at the earliest."
Qiu Yuan also attaches great importance to this school anniversary party, much more than the last student art exhibition.
Because no matter how brilliant the student art exhibition is, it will only bring glory to the school. Although Qiu Yuan has gained the favorability of the principal and other school leaders by relying on "Starry Sky", these will be of great help to Qiu Yuan in the future.
Small.
Qiu Yuan's thoughts were actually the same as Zhao Hanwei's. If he and Zhao Hanwei were both little carp living in the pond of Jiangcheng Art University, they would have no idea.
So this school anniversary party is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to cross the dragon gate.
In fact, Qiu Yuan, who has been digging for money in college, feels that it is just like that until the end. It is time for Qiu Yuan to think about his future. He can't spend every day surrounded by women.
At least you can't always hang out with one woman.
The world is so big, you should always visit other mines.
"What about your clothes? Yuanzi, have you bought formal clothes?" Zhao Hanwei thought of something very serious again.
The 60th anniversary of the school requires formal attire. Originally, students from Class 217 of the Academy of Fine Arts were not eligible to participate in this celebration, but Lin Wanxiang was eligible... She was not only the face of Class 217 but also the face of the entire Academy of Fine Arts.
So the entire class 217 was attracted by the Wanxiang girl, and everyone in the class was excitedly discussing what formal attire to wear on the school anniversary.
"No, I treated you to a lobster meal yesterday, which ate up all my living expenses. Now I don't even have money to rent, let alone buy formal clothes."
Qiu Yuan actually still has a savings of 6,000 yuan, and this amount of savings is still increasing slowly.
I don’t know what Wanxiang girl likes about me.
When Qiu Yuan arrived at the dormitory, the system kept giving Qiu Yuan +1 yuan + 2 yuan + 3 yuan as rewards, which showed that Wanxiang girl was still thinking about herself after returning to the dormitory.
Not only was I thinking about myself, but I was also thinking about some weird things. After I finished thinking about it, my favorability level slowly increased a little bit.
I just lay down in the library and fell asleep. As for you, will you never forget me, girl?
Qiu Yuan felt vaguely uneasy looking at the reward prompts that kept flashing out.
"Yuanzi, I can handle the formal attire for your school anniversary party." Wang Xing, who had suffered a recurrence of myocardial infarction, suddenly came to life when he heard this. "Come to Guoguang with me tomorrow, pick whatever you want!"
This may be Wang Xing's only moment of pretentiousness. The richest person in this dormitory is actually Wang Xing. His parents work as clothing agents, and they are still agents of world-famous clothing brands.
If Wang Xing hadn't been so ugly, he wouldn't have been able to find a girlfriend in college.
"I don't have time tomorrow, you can help me pick out any one. The measurements will be the same as those of Lao Zhao." Qiu Yuan said.
"You don't have time on weekends tomorrow...could it be...could it be?"
"Don't be ridiculous. I'm going to watch a movie with Wanxiang girl tomorrow. I might not be able to come back tonight. I'll leave the formal attire to you, good brother."
Qiu Yuan patted Wang Xing's shoulder, and he covered his chest again, frothing at the mouth and completely fainted.
