Chapter 72

Other students were shocked. The most exaggerated ones were Wang Siqi and Lin Qingmei, Lin Bing's best friends.

Miss Lin, what a proud person she is. Why is her performance so substandard today?

Even Wang Siqi and others have been rolling their arms and sleeves, ready to rush up and tear them.

Whatever you are, Du Xianzi, scratch your big face and see if you are immortal or not?

Unfortunately, the script is wrong.

At this time, Du Qingyu completely took the initiative. Since Lin Bing took the initiative to call her sister, there was no need to say anything. She was gentle and looked at Lin Bing. In that way, it was like the eldest wife looking at the second wife. Lin Bing blushed, lowered her eyes and said softly:

"Sister Qingyu, what are you... Looking at?"

Du Qingyu smiled slightly, then stared at Yang Qiu, took Lin Bing's hand and whispered:

"Come on, bing'er, let's talk over there and let this guy handle it here."

"Oh!"

Lin Bing obediently followed him. Under the attention of the public, they went to the bottom of the canteen ladder and avoided everyone. Du Qingyu smiled and said:

"Bing'er, don't you care about other people's eyes?"

Lin Bing couldn't help raising her eyebrows and said with a smile:

"What I fear and who I like are my freedom. Let them talk. But you, sister Qingyu, what's the matter with you and this guy? "

Du Qingyu couldn't help but darken his face, then quickly recovered his original smile and said:

"It's all right. His psychological burden is too heavy. I'm going to occupy him today? You must not be jealous. "

Lin Bing stamped his feet shyly, but nodded:

"Take it away. Don't forget that this guy has a little lover."

Du Qingyu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly and sincerely said:

"Give me your phone. When you have time, let's meet the three sisters."

Speaking of this, Du Qingyu bit his lips and looked pitiful:

"This guy, if I don't show up again, maybe he doesn't know how to find some more."

Speaking of this, Du Qingyu glanced at Lin Bing with some bitterness, and Lin Bing felt a burst of panic and guilt.

Yang Qiu followed Du Qingyu and left, leaving eyes all over the ground and broken lenses.

Until they disappeared at the door, Lin Bing reluctantly withdrew his eyes and said with some obsession:

"Sister Qingyu is so beautiful. If I were a man, I would pursue her regardless of everything."

"Beautiful head. What is this? Is this a sister? Two women serve one husband? God, I'm going crazy. "

Lin Bing blushed slightly and stared at Wang Siqi:

"What's your look? What happened when Du Qingyu and I became good sisters? Who said I would marry Yang Qiu again? We just like one person at the same time. It's that simple. "

Lin Qingmei patted her forehead:

"After all, beauty Lin is infatuated with flowers, and there is no possibility of turning over in the future. Even if you want to coexist peacefully, you should learn to compete for conditions. You'd better go straight up and surrender. Yang Qiu, how can every beautiful woman have an affair with him? "

Lin Bing stares at Lin Qingmei:

"You said, do you have a purpose for my family Yang Qiu?"

"Oh, my God, I'm going to vomit. I'm not in the habit of robbing men with others. Don't get me wrong, Miss Lin."

In the eyes of countless sideways eyes, Lin Bing followed several girlfriends and left like this.

In Shanghai University, the third highest institution of higher learning in China, Yang Qiu has now become an idol in the hearts of all students. It is estimated that some people will remember this image in a few decades.

Du Qingyu has the supreme popularity in the hearts of all students. Although she is like a flash in the pan, and even rarely appears once a month, her smile is the most moving scenery of the school.

She is a top student in the music department. The existence of national treasure level, even the teacher, can't refuse her charm.

Everyone is taking care of her. Even the notorious rich second generation dare not easily provoke her, but now, all this no longer exists.

The fairy above is homesick.

Not only sifan, but also divided a man with two other women.

This is dog blood.

"Guess what they're thinking now?"

Walking out of the school hand in hand, I don't know how many people it attracted along the way, but Yang Qiu and Du Qingyu directly regarded others as air.

Du Qingyu leaned gently against Yang Qiu's arm and smiled brightly:

"They will think, are you a heart thief?"

"I didn't steal your heart."

Yang Qiu glanced at Du Qingyu:

"You jumped on it yourself."

Du Qingyu disagreed and said:

"What's wrong with me looking for my fiance?"

Yang Qiu smiled bitterly. Du Qingyu said so, and he couldn't refute it.

The two are close together side by side. Du Qingyu's height is 1.5 meters without high heels. Today, she is wearing high heels. Although Yang Qiu is 1.85 meters, when they walk together, she looks taller than Yang Qiu. When talking, she doesn't have to look up at all. Even that kind of head-on look puts great pressure on Yang Qiu.

"Why are you so tall? You are not allowed to wear high heels when you are with me. "

Du Qingyu nodded cleverly and didn't speak, but Yang Qiu paused, looked complicated and asked:

"What do you mean... At home?"

"Do you care?"

Du Qingyu looked at him, hoping to get the answer from his face, but his face was indifferent, so she smiled:

"I knew you wouldn't do so many shocking things if you cared."

Yang Qiu thought for a moment and said:

"Go, I'll take you to a place."

He took Du Qingyu's hand, then reached out to stop a taxi and said to the master:

"Master, go to Pujiang wharf."

Du Qingyu held Yang Qiu's hand and couldn't help tightening it.

Shanghai Pujiang wharf is the only place where Du Qingyu stole Yang Qiu.

They didn't speak in the car. They still held hands and looked indifferent. The driver marveled that Du Qingyu, a great beauty, could take a taxi, but didn't speak.

After getting off at the Pujiang wharf, they came to a trestle close to the river.

Yang Qiu was in a daze and said after watching for a long time:

"I still remember when you were so excited that you learned to bark from the back door. After you cheated me out, you brought me here. That night, my grandfather was crazy."

Du Qingyu chuckled, stared at him coyly, and hummed:

"It's not to take care of you. I cry all day, but who can think that my lovely little husband has become like this."

Yang Qiu laughed and was in a good mood:

"Did you always know that I would change?"

Du Qingyu smiled again, proudly raised his neck and opened his hands to the breeze by the river. He was lightly dressed in white, just like a relegated fairy.

"Of course."