303 My sister is much cuter than you
Playing well in the game is also a plus point, at least it can quickly get along with boys.
After playing in the Internet cafe for more than an hour, the girls outside had not yet dispersed; because the boys refused to let go, Mu Qian had to choose to escape from the back door.
This is the legendary...
Urine escape technique.
There is no need to worry about whether the boys will dislike his escape, because the boys have already blindly admired him.
The boys dare not stop what the game war god wanted to do, not to mention that Mu Qian also left a note at the Internet cafe bar, saying that he was going back first, and the parents were strict in charge.
It would be better to let Dad Zhen take the blame.
Running out of the somewhat turbid air in the Internet cafe, Mu Qian breathed the fragrance of grass and trees in the back door street, feeling light head and clear eyes, and refreshed...
Take a deep breath.
There was a pastoral dog next to it, raising his right hind leg towards the wall...
Mu Qian pretended that he didn't see it, and held his schoolbag and pocketed it, lowered his head and walked quickly towards the entrance of the alley.
After walking out of the alley and distinguishing the direction around, I suddenly realized that I was not familiar with the place and seemed to be difficult to find the platform I should look for.
He can't go to the next street, he can only find the next platform by relying on his absolute control of the sense of direction.
"This Wen Yu is also quite interesting," Mu Qian said to himself with a smile.
Wen Yu has a very high popularity and prestige among girls, and is called the princess by girls to worship and yearn for her; but among boys, although boys all have a kind of admiration for her, there is still a kind of avoidance and fear.
She seems... very familiar with that mecha game.
Mu Qian Xiaoxiao didn't think much about it, and he didn't gossip about other people's interests and hobbies.
Because autumn has begun, the time when the sun sets up has begun to take shape.
It was already dusk at this time, and the sunset shone on the streets, and it also brought out a long shadow behind Mu Qian.
There are people coming and going on the street, or Mu Qian found a not-too-fucking corner, and they always feel a quiet atmosphere floating in the air.
like……
Lost...
Have you lost? Be lost!
When I arrived at a bus stop, I couldn't find the two routes I was familiar with. The landmarks written on the stop sign were 99%.
The promised sense of direction is absolutely controlled... don't care about these details.
Or just take a luxury and take a taxi to take yourself back?
Will you be maliciously detoured by a bad driver? One of the few pocket money for high school students should never be used extravagantly on travel expenses! The monthly comic budget is a big expense.
A white business car drove over from behind, unhappy, and whistled twice beside Mu Qian, breaking the silence.
Lord Demon King didn't want to look back at it, but he turned his head and looked at it.
The car window in the back seat rolled down, and when Mu Qian saw the blonde hair, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His Highness the Princess actually came to him.
Wen Yu smiled a little and asked in a low voice: "Student Zhen, can you take you home?"
Mu Qian shook his head and said he refused, "No, I don't want to be blocked by all the girls in the men's bathroom and beaten."
Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, then blinked at Mu Qian twice, looking a little pitiful.
Or, Lord Demon King just can’t stand the pitiful appearance of a woman, and his personality is a typical person who is soft but not hard... He is mainly lost. If he pretends to be carefree, he may really have to take a taxi home.
He looked around and found that there were indeed no men and women wearing school uniforms, then opened the car door and sat down.
Wen Yu moved lightly into the inside, and the woman driving glared at Mu Qian in the rearview mirror.
Mu Consume pretended that he didn't see it.
The power fluctuations in the driving woman are very obvious, and she should be considered a master in the main plane of humans. It seems that her spiritual power is a little worse than that of Song Shijing, and her combat power must be several times higher than that of Song Shijing.
Song Shijing, who had to be forced into a shot without a chance to show up:...
Click.
In the corner of the street, a figure took a cell phone and took a picture of Mu Qian entering the car, and the man quickly disappeared.
Mu Qian didn't pay attention to these small details.
"You are so good at playing games," Wen Yu said this in the first sentence, and then pointed to the car window, "It's opaque, don't worry."
Mu Qian smiled, although he was a little reluctant, "Can the president try to persuade me to join the student union and catch up with me?"
Who will give him kindly? As the saying goes, if you show your kindness, you will be willing to do whatever you want. He will not easily take the bait.
Wen Yu smiled and said, "How about I set up a department under the Student Union so that you can play games openly during club activities... How about it?"
"Not really," Mu Qian spread his hands, "I'm not an Internet-addicted boy, I just like the feeling of playing games."
Wen Yu bit his lower lip and then looked at Mu Qian with a pair of slightly colorful eyes.
"Don't look at me like this... My sister is much cute than you."
"Please..." Wen Yu actually clasped his hands together and whispered, "This is very important, to me."
Mu Qian raised his chin towards the driving position: "Be careful of being reported by someone."
"Hmph!" The woman driving said in a cold voice: "I am absolutely loyal to the lady."
Is the woman driving a car considered her confidant?
It seems that this is not the point.
Wen Yu continued to look at Mu Qian pitifully, and Lord Demon King was also a little amused and amused: "I just want to study hard and improve every day. Today I went to the Internet cafe to establish a good relationship with my classmates, really."
"But, I just need to take up a little time for your club activities."
"I am a standard returnee party, and there is an old father in my family who needs my care."
"Please..."
Mu Qian continued to be a stern heart. At this beginner-level level of acting cute, it is more than 100,000 miles worse than Xiao Ling!
"Okay, then," Wen Yu sighed and turned his head to look out the window.
Playing games openly... Mu Qian of course also wants to do this, not to mention that if the student president is here, he can directly complete the assessment of club activities in the school.
But Mu Qian did not trust Wen Yu much.
Since the woman suddenly visited his house on Saturday night, Mu Qian subconsciously judged that what sentence she said was true and that sentence was false.
What is her purpose?
Have you discovered your identity?
Or...
"You don't know that I'm very busy every day. Except in school, I'll be monitored in other places... Actually, I also like to play games..."
Wen Yu's voice was very weak, but it touched Xia Muqian's heart.
Mu Qian turned his head and looked at her lowered face. He could feel that this sentence was not a lie.
Mu Qian said: "The higher the appearance, the greater the responsibility."
Wen Yu chuckled and gave him a blank look, but did not mention this matter much.
Since Mu Qian had clearly refused, it would be useless for her to put down her figure and ask for help, Wen Yu's self-esteem would not let her say something to ask for.
"You are so strange..." Wen Yu seemed to want to start a new topic around Mu Qian.
Usually, boys will happily respond to this kind of thing and give themselves the opportunity to show it.
But Mu Qian naturally pulled the topic away from himself: "Do you don't get along well with boys?"
"There are many boys in the student union. Isn't it okay for me to get along with them?"
"Well... you went to the Internet cafe just now, will there be something in the school?"
"It's just a small matter, don't worry about them." Wen Yu seemed a little tired and yawned with his little mouth.
Mu Qian looked out the window and unknowingly arrived near his community.
Um?
He looked ahead, and a figure was walking slowly.
Looking at the back, it was like an old man who used up all his strength, and his back was deeply exhausted.
But Mu Qian is still very familiar with this back...
Zheng Lin.
Mu Qian looked at Wen Yu, and Wen Yu seemed to have not noticed Zheng Lin in front of him.
What Mu Qian thought at this time was naturally what stories did the sisters Wen Yu and Zheng Lin have had. After their parents divorced, they raised the other one? The probability is quite high.
But he doesn't intend to interfere in other people's family affairs anymore.
"Student Zhen, your house is about to arrive...stop!"
Wen Yu suddenly shouted, and Mu Qian also turned his head and looked out the window.
Ten meters away, ahead, on the sidewalk, Zheng Lin's body slowly stolen towards the front, like a person who had just walked out of the desert, suddenly losing all his strength...
Chapter completed!