I only care about making money and not love. I’m the best professional bootlicker!

The bus was about to reach its destination.

Wei Qingyu silently stretched out his hand, enduring the numbness of his shoulders, trying to move Lu Xing away.

At this time.

Click.

Hu Zhongzhong panicked instantly.

Damn it!

The flash was not turned off when taking a sneak shot!

"What are you doing?" Wei Qingyu revealed some indifference in his calmness.

Hu Zhongzhong was so embarrassed that he dug his toes out of the three-bedroom and one-living-room.

Could he say that he wanted to take a photo and then show it to Master Lu after he woke up?

"Hehe, nothing, nothing."

Hu Zhongzhong stuck his head out from the middle of the seat and said awkwardly.

"I think the picture of you two is so beautiful, I'll take a picture to commemorate it!"

"Sao Ao Rui, Sao Ao Rui, I'll delete it right away, I'll delete it right away! Really, I'll even clear the Recycle Bin, there will be absolutely no trace left, you can put a hundred..."

"Please send it to me." Wei Qingyu said seriously.

Hu?

Hu Zhongzhong was stunned, his head was buzzing.

No.

Are you not angry?

It is rumored that Wei Qingyu hates taking pictures very much, and those who took pictures of her without her consent before basically had no good end.

"Please send it to me, thank you." Wei Qingyu repeated again.

Hu Zhongzhong woke up from a dream: "Oh, okay, okay."

Until the picture was successfully sent, Hu Zhongzhong still didn't react.

He watched Wei Qingyu set this picture with a mess of composition and light as the background, and then asked a soul-searching question.

"Why don't you set this photo as the screen saver?"

"In this way, Master Lu can easily see this screen saver, he can feel your intentions, and then have a good impression of you."

Wei Qingyu asked doubtfully: "Why should I let him see it?"

Hu Zhongzhong was stunned.

Yes!

Why must Lu Xing see it?

In Hu Zhongzhong's subconscious mind, as long as he did something, he must take credit, and the person involved must know.

In this way, what he did is meaningful.

But.

Now Wei Qingyu asked, why must the person involved know.

Hu Zhongzhong was silent, he couldn't give any answer, Wei Qingyu's brain worked very differently from his.

He is a loyal supporter of utilitarianism and result orientation.

If it were him, he would set the photo as the lock screen just to achieve the result of letting Lu Xing see the lock screen.

But Wei Qingyu is different.

She set the photo as wallpaper just because she wanted to do so.

She didn't expect, and she never even thought about letting Lu Xing find out about it, and then she would get Lu Xing's favor from it.

Even a private person like Hu Zhongzhong, through the experience of watching anime, knows that people like Wei Qingyu are simply...

"It will be very hard for you to like someone like this, and even the chance of getting true love is slim."

Wei Qingyu looked down at Lu Xing's handsome and thin face blankly, and then gently moved his head away and asked in a low voice.

"Why do you have to get true love?"

"I just want him to be happy."

Although she was slow, she could still detect Lu Xing's resistance to her confession.

Since Lu Xing resisted her confession, she would not say anything.

When Lu Xing was awake, she had already adhered to the principle of good classmates who loved each other.

But now Lu Xing was asleep, could she be immersed for a while, just a little while.

"You you you!"

Hu Zhongzhong looked at Wei Qingyu in surprise, he couldn't understand the brain circuit of this high-class flower at all.

Why!

Why doesn't she want to possess Master Lu!

The gate of Haicheng University is getting closer and closer, and Lu Xing has returned to his original sleeping position leaning against the car window, and moved his fingers slightly.

Wei Qingyu looked at Lu Xing's face solemnly and said slowly.

"Did Prince Lu chase his wife to the crematorium today? The logic, plot, and characters of this novel are very incomprehensible, but there is a sentence in it."

Hu Zhongzhong: "What?"

"Love is restraint."

Wei Qingyu retracted her gaze, returned to a calm state, and reached out to gently rub her shoulders that were numb from the pillow.

If her love is a trouble for Lu Xing, then she is willing to be the good classmate who loves each other.

Hu Zhongzhong is numb.

Wow!

Master Lu, you really deserve to die!

Seeing Gaoling Zhihua love you so much, this is more painful than killing me, woohoo!

......

"Wake up, students! We've arrived at the station!"

The teacher in charge clapped his hands and woke up everyone in the car.

Lu Xing opened his eyes, stretched his arms and felt his bones crackle.

"Hey, a 60-year-old man is walking briskly, while a 20-year-old boy is deaf and blind. What are you doing, God!"

Hu Zhongzhong was amused and said with a smile.

"It's true. My mother goes hiking for several kilometers every day and is in great shape. As a result, I can get black eyes when I get up too fast. They say that they are crispy college students, but how come I have degenerated into a crispy high school student."

Lu Xing glanced around him. Wei Qingyu and other students had almost gone down. He looked at Hu Zhongzhong and smiled jokingly.

"If you watch less porn and porn, your body will be better."

He suspected that there was a 10,000% chance that Hu Zhongzhong became as thin as a bamboo pole because of the leakage of his essence.

Hu Zhongzhong rolled his eyes and put on his bag.

"No, I can't stand gambling and drugs! My wives are waiting for me in the show!"

He wanted to tell Lu Xing what happened just now, but he didn't know how to say it.

Lu Xing glanced at Hu Zhongzhong's tangled expression and said with a smile.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

Hu Zhongzhong simply stopped talking, mainly because he didn't know how to say it.

Besides, to be honest, he still prefers people like Xia Yeshuang who are passionate about emotions.

People like Wei Qingyu are always silent and don't like to express themselves.

Who else would like this kind of personality except capitalist bosses who want hardworking employees?

When Lu Xing turned around and walked towards the car door, he touched his neck.

Hmm.

The neck is not sore or painful, and the pillow is really useful.

For personal morality, he will not embarrass others in public.

......

There are about dozens of people from the high school.

After negotiating with the teachers sent by Haicheng University, the team leader began to lead the students to visit the school.

From the library, to the auditorium, to the restaurant, classrooms, study rooms, dormitories, etc., after a round of viewing, Lu Xing was quite satisfied with the environment here.

The school's academic atmosphere is also good. There are many postgraduate entrance examination candidates and civil servant candidates in the teaching building and library, and their resentment is deeper than ghosts.

The only drawback is... too studious.

In the library, a student said angrily.

"Fuck! I just went to the toilet, which idiot did my level 6 test? Who is it!!!"

The team leader paused, and quickly led the students to escape from the library and move to another place.

Hu Zhongzhong was very happy.

"Master Lu, we are about to be liberated, and then we can feel how good university life is!"

Lu Xing glanced at him, heard that this bastard had something to say, and commented slowly.

"Sizhai steamed goose heart."

Hu Zhongzhong snorted.

"Master Lu, you curse like a spoiled child＜(￣3￣)＞."

Lu Xing: Σ(っ °Д °;)っ

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