Yu Muyang reached for his nose.

Tall bridge of nose, in the sun, with a glimmer of luster.

The confession man was stunned, stared at him in amazement, and finally found his voice: "I don't believe it, Qi Rou never said that she has a boyfriend..."

"Why do you think you don't understand? If she didn't have a boyfriend, would someone tell her? At least I have to come down to see which guy's eyes are open. Isn't he so good-looking? But look, you've been struggling for so long. Has she appeared? "

Yu Muyang has a reasonable analysis.

But in my heart I sneer.

Qi Rou's dormitory is on the top floor. According to the height and the noise around, she may not be able to hear.

Even if I heard that, Qi Rou's temperament would not pay attention to such things.

She just pretends not to hear.

Yu Muyang firmly believes that Qi Rou will not appear, so he can clean up the cult by himself.

The confession man is also a dead eye. He has to see Qi rou. Yu Muyang is exhausted of patience. Just about to make a big move, he suddenly sees a flash of light on the top of his head from the corner of his eye. His eyes flash quickly to the side.

"Hua La --"

a basin of water poured down from the upstairs, which made the advertiser cool.

"What do you yell at noon? Don't let people sleep. There are classes in the afternoon. Call me again and I'll call the police!"

From the second floor came an angry scolding.

The crowd around dispersed a little.

Everyone seemed to remember that they had classes in the afternoon, but they couldn't afford to watch the excitement and turned around one after another.

The scene was a lot colder.

Yu Muyang took the handkerchief out of his pocket, handed it to the confession man, and looked at his loveless appearance. The weasel comforted the rooster in the new year's greeting: "wipe it, the handkerchief will be sent to you, just as a memorial to your first love, and start to be a man again tomorrow."

The confession man was really hit. He took his handkerchief and ran away with a red eye.

Yu Muyang clapped his hands and was very satisfied with the result.

At the same time, I was also wondering if I usually escorted Qi Rou in a low-key way. Someone even thought she was single.

Yu Muyang's eyes narrowed, and he didn't plan to go back to the girls' dormitory downstairs.

It happened that they had no classes in the afternoon.

He took out his cell phone and was going to call Qilou to ask her to go to the cinema.

No sooner had the cell phone been taken out than it had been dialed out, a familiar figure came out of the gate of the girls' dormitory building.

"Xiaorou..."

Yu Muyang was just about to come forward and found that Qi Rou didn't look at him, but went straight to the other side of the girls' dormitory and stopped in front of a boy.

It's the former school grass. Select.

President of K University High IQ club, computer department So, the man mentioned by Fang Ji who wants to meet Qi Rou is not the man who just advertised flat headed, but the selection?

Yu's face is not good again.

Just sent a not long eye, in a flash came another.

The flat headed confession man obviously didn't have enough rank. After shouting for a long time in the dormitory, he didn't shout Qi Rou down. This selection has some skills, and Qi Rou can actually come down to see him in person.

He seems to have a box in his hand, like a gift for Qi rou.

Yu Muyang saw Qi Rou smile to reach for that second, eyes suddenly become gloomy.

Other people don't know Qi rou. He knows.

She looked at the cold light, not close to anyone, in fact, it was really cold, not deliberately pretended to come out.