Chen Zhe yawned and left the bedroom, and happened to bump into Jiang Chen who had gotten up early. He said hello casually: "Good morning, you got up so early. I remember Rongrong said that you like to stay in bed very much."
"It has something to do with you," Jiang Chen glared at him.
Huh.
Chen Zhe walked up to her and took a closer look: "I didn't sleep well last night and I have dark circles under my eyes."
If this was Jiang Xiaoqiao and Zhou Yuhan, a girl who particularly loves beauty, he would definitely be shocked. He would scream and look in the mirror before repairing it as much as possible so as not to leave any traces. However, Jiang Chen pushed the door open and went back to the bedroom with a huff.
Last night...she didn't sleep all night.
That scene kept popping up in front of her, so her face and body became hot, and she kept tossing and turning. When Shen Rongrong, who was sleeping on the same bed, asked her in confusion, Jiang Chen did not dare to tell her the reason.
Seeing that Chen Zhe seemed to be sleeping well and that he acted like nothing happened yesterday, Jiang Chen really wanted to take a gun and blow his head off.
Shen Rongrong got up earlier, and now she had picked up a book and was looking through it.
Hardworking people always make time.
Seeing Chen Zhe coming out, Shen Rongrong smiled: "We can have dinner later."
Breakfast was bland and warm, Shen Rongrong's movements were gentle, Jiang Chen's breakfast was tasteless, and Chen Zhe's breakfast was sweet.
The three of them went downstairs and went out. Chen Zhe's destination was the School of Law, Shen Rongrong went to the School of Economics, which was very close to Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen went to the School of Philosophy.
Before Shen Rongrong entered the teaching building, she saw a sea of roses arranged into a big heart, but there was no one around.
How did she know that Han Cheng got it after contacting all the flower shops in the city last night?
Unfortunately, it was not Valentine's Day, and there were simply not enough flowers. He urgently transferred a batch of roses from a neighboring city, and threw the money at them, and the effect was indeed achieved.
The surrounding area was cleared by a group of new friends Han Cheng had made.
He inquired about Shen Rongrong's grade and department, and found out which door she usually entered the building through, and each person gave her a small gift. Most students would not be willing to refute someone's face after hearing that it was a courtship, not to mention that they had gifts to take. They all dispersed obediently...
This is what Han Jie said to Chen Zhe: Han Cheng does not allow himself to fail, especially with women. He was frustrated yesterday and will regain his face today.
Of course, Han Cheng doesn't pick up girls like this every day. Only when he was targeting Han Jie, he met the best beauties a few times, otherwise he would have lost all the gold and silver. What's more, there are people around Han Cheng who specialize in handling such situations. , put the flowers on display for a few hours, and as long as they don’t stay in the sun for too long, you can take them back and sell them at a discount... He is a rich second generation, but he is not stupid enough to spend millions to pick up girls.
But it's really spectacular.
Very few people can do this kind of scene.
In fact, Han Cheng's method of picking up girls is extremely simple. He can do things that others cannot do.
Of course, if he were in his hometown in Hancheng, he would be able to mobilize more resources and spend less money. This is the only way he can do it in Jiangcheng City...
Romance also costs money, and he is very rich.
One dollar has a dollar's worth of romance, but one dollar's romance is certainly not as spectacular as a hundred thousand dollars' romance.
If an ordinary girl is not tempted, she will be tempted. At the very least, her heart will speed up and she will be extremely excited.
Shen Rongrong just took a look and walked in as usual.
When I walked to the door of the building, a long banner was hung on the top floor: "The depth of the sea is not as deep as my love for you, and the number of stars is not as deep as my love for you. If you want to ask me how deep I love you, the moon represents me." My heart, the universe represents my love, the person who loves you the most in the world is thinking of you,"
"Shen Rongrong, Han Cheng loves you,"
Suddenly countless heads protruded from many windows, and then retracted after shouting.
At 50 yuan per person, there are about a hundred extras in total, plus a group of friends from Hancheng and friends, there are probably several hundred people.
The placement of the roses is also a bit particular, well-proportioned, compact on the outside and sparse on the inside, taking up as much space as possible to appear more numerous. This is also done by the dog-headed military counselor in Hancheng. He is a rich second generation, but he is not SB.
Even so, if we settle the accounts tonight, we will probably spend a small amount of 100,000 yuan.
Han Cheng was trying to create influence. He wanted to let everyone in the school know that he was pursuing Shen Rongrong and put invisible pressure on Shen Rongrong.
Others who feel that they are not strong enough have to reconsider even if they do not retreat.
Han Cheng had investigated Shen Rongrong and had a rough idea of her family background. He was confident that this move would be unrivaled. The boy named Chen Zhe yesterday had probably gotten into a crack somewhere.
But there are some things that cannot be seen from the data.
If these tricks can deceive Shen Rongrong, then there is something wrong.
Shen Rongrong frowned and pursed her lips. Although her personality was softer, she was also a little unhappy. This method of courting love with invisible pressure might be effective if it were someone who was easily influenced. Instead, she was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. The persistent Shen Rongrong had the opposite effect.
Shen Rongrong didn't pay attention to Han Cheng at first, but now that she did...she began to hate this person.
There was no one in charge of such a big scene, whether it was teachers or security guards. You can imagine how many people Han Cheng dealt with.
In the sea of red, Han Cheng was dressed in a white suit, holding a white rose in his hand, smiling, and slowly descended from the top of the teaching building.
This is a professional sling pulley. It is as thin as a hemp rope and as strong as a steel bar. Not to mention a living person weighing hundreds of pounds in Hancheng, it cannot be broken even if it hangs an elephant.
Moreover, the color of the sling is similar to that of the building, and it is very thin. It looks as if Hancheng has really fallen from the sky.
When Shen Rongrong approached, it was the moment when Han Cheng was about to land on the ground. He controlled the time just like raising the flag in the national flag class. Han Cheng was about one meter high from the ground, with a gentle smile and a white rose in his hand. He handed it over: "Countless red roses are just embellishments. Only these white roses match your temperament. A little white among the red bushes. This is for you..."
There were three or four people upstairs, slowly letting go of the sling, while chatting about one thing after another: "Young master Han, this trick is really tried and tested. I don't know which beauty he will capture today."
A person next to me said enviously: "Yes, it's a pity that others don't have the strength even if they want to learn."
Behind is a winch with layers of slings wrapped around it. These people all had their backs to the slings and did not notice when there was another person behind them.
While Chen Zhe gritted his teeth and watched this scene, he cursed in his mind: TMD did not run away as Han Jie said, fortunately I was more cautious."
How dare you snatch a woman from me, Chen Zhe, I'll let you snatch her away.
With a sinister smile on his face, Chen Zhe bent down and stretched out his palm to form a knife, and quickly cut it...
The sling was strained by the winch next to it, and the three people only controlled the speed of descent.
As a result, the sling folded, and Han Cheng and the weight of the sling were all concentrated on the hands of three people. The three people were frightened and were pulled forward a few steps: "What's going on? Pull it, pull it..."
Shen Rongrong didn't even look at the white rose. She turned around and walked around Han Cheng and was about to leave.
With a plop.
Han Cheng, who was wearing a white suit, fell to the ground. He didn't expect that this thing could be broken. His feet slipped again and he sat on the ground.
All the "crackling" sounds of the slinging horse from above fell down and fell on Han Cheng. He was in such a state of embarrassment as his friends.
Shen Rongrong turned to the side, dodged the falling objects, and walked directly past Han Cheng.
Han Cheng was so embarrassed that he had to find a crack in the ground and crawl out.
He made a very handsome appearance like Tom Cruise 007, but it ended with Wu Mengda chewing mud in a funny way...
But Han Cheng knew that if he didn't take some measures now, it would be over.
He got up: "Wait a minute, I have something else to say, my..."
As soon as he moved, the sling wrapped around his body tripped his foot, and he fell again with a "plop".
There were about fifty extras prepared around and stood solemnly. As soon as Shen Rongrong accepted the flowers, they all shouted loudly, "All lovers in the world will eventually get married."
As a result, this beauty didn't take the flowers at all, and didn't even look at the male protagonist.
Moreover, the male protagonist was immediately turned into a dog and ate shit.
The director on the scene only told them the lines for a successful courtship...then...then they should shout something about a failed courtship.
These extras were just guest actors, and they were not very professional, but they saw Han Cheng in such a mess...
"Pfft...hahahaha,"
Everyone laughed. It wasn’t that I wanted to laugh, but that I couldn’t hold it in.
Xiao Huang, who was standing among the extras, looked embarrassed. He didn't know if he should comfort Han Cheng. The extras next to him had professional ethics. First two people came over: "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't finish my lines. These five Ten yuan back to you,"
For a moment, Xiao Huang didn't know whether to answer or not.
Han Cheng made the scene big enough, so he lost a lot of money when he was embarrassed. He became angry and said, "What's going on?"
Someone upstairs shouted: "Haha... I'm sorry, Mr. Han... Haha... We didn't expect this thing to be broken... Haha, I'm not laughing, don't be angry... Haha, I can't do it anymore." I can't breathe anymore..."
Han Cheng threw away the noose on his body: "Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang, come here,"
Xiao Huang knew he couldn't escape, so he jumped over and said, "Young Master Han, do you have any other instructions?"
Han Cheng glared at him: "What's going on?"
How the hell would I know.
But Xiao Huang could only pretend to frown and think: "Young Master Han, maybe someone is sabotaging it."
"Find out who caused the damage and throw it directly into the river," Han Cheng yelled angrily and turned around to leave without any shame.
When Xiao Huang saw Han Cheng behind him, his face froze: "Young Master Han, Young Master Han, there is something on your butt,"
Han Cheng's white pants had a large patch of yellow stained in the middle of the back of his body...that is, on his buttocks.
Who ate this popsicle? Just eat it. Damn you, you ate half of it and threw it on the ground.
It was so damn good that Han Cheng just stepped on it, then slipped and sat on it, catching it.
And that’s the latest sesame popsicle…it’s shit yellow, and it sticks to your butt…it looks like you haven’t held in your bowels.
Xiao Huang thought for a moment, Mr. Han was furious, it was better not to get into trouble.
Anyway, Master Han lost a lot of people today, and this one is not the least of them.