v2 Chapter 235： When the psychologist's male lead was broken (4)

Anxiously came to the school, head-on hit the gentle Zheng Yin who was pretending to be in front of the school girl. Qi Yan took a deep breath, raised his chest, raised his head, his nostrils faced the person, and killed him with great force.

"Yo! Isn't this the next class Yin Zheng." Qi Yan stopped Yin Zheng's way: "Where are you going to take a group of school girls?"

Yin Zheng saw him, his eyes darkened, but there was a polite smile on his face: "It's Qi Yan classmate. It's just a way down, not where to go."

"It turned out to be just the way!" Qi Yan touched his chin in a sudden enlightenment, pretending to be surprised: "Yin Zheng, do you not have someone you like?"

"Somehow, Qi Yan, don't laugh at me." Yin Zheng saw several school girls showing disappointment, and quickly denied.

Qi Yan shook his head helplessly: "Well, my lord, I thought Yin Zheng you have someone you like. After all, I heard today that you want to call the new girl in our class." After that, Qi Yan asked the school girls around him especially cheaply: "He asked if you want a phone?"

Several innocent school girls shook their heads innocently, and even two girls went together, pretending to be in a hurry, and ran away.

Yin Zheng bite a bite of silver teeth with hatred, but under the large crowd, in order to maintain his image as a gentleman, he couldn't do anything to Qi Yan, so he smiled: "Student Qi Yan can really laugh."

"Oh? Isn't that the person you want to call?" Qi Yan touched his head: "Oh, right! Didn't the girl give you!"

Some of Yin Zheng couldn't hold it. He glanced at Qi Yan, and he was about to bypass him. As soon as he took a step, Qi Yan also took a step to block him. Yin Zheng looked at Qi Yan, exhaled a breath, took another step in another direction, and Qi Yan also stopped him.

Yin Zheng couldn't go, so he frowned and said, "What the **** do you want to do?"

"Yin Zheng, our disagreement is not a matter of a day or two. Do you say that you still have a smiling face when you see the young man every day? Isn't it disgusting to panic?" Qi Yan flicked his shoulder. Dust that exists: "Master tells you today, don't even think about the girl in our class!"

Yin Zheng couldn't hold his face. He was about to get angry, and he was pulled back by his classmates.

"Student Qi Yan, I think you misunderstood something..."

"Don't get it, less eloquent reasoning with the prince here. The prince's old man didn't tell the prince any reason. What are you doing here?" Qi Yan took his ear: "Give you a chance , Immediately disappeared in front of me, otherwise I will continue to support you!"

Yin Zheng's face is not very good, but Qi Yan can be a rogue, but he can't expose his nature. Despite suffocating, Yin Zheng turned away and left.

Qi Yan looked at his pretend straight back and sneered sarcastically.

The old figure came out of the crowd and shook his head in admiration while clapping his hands: "Brother Yan, you are so rascal!"

"Get off!" Qi Yan snorted: "Your kid is watching the drama well next to me?"

"Hey, it's not that you are too powerful. You don't have to be a small one!" Lao Tu smiled and said: "However, the previous few times were so powerful that Yin Zheng couldn't tell the pain! Whoever makes him love to pretend? Force it."

"Hou Hou Cannon." Qi Yan rolled his eyes and stopped going to school. He turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going? There's a tigress class in the afternoon!" Lao Tu's voice sounded behind him, Qi Yan waved his hand without returning to him, and left.

In fact, he has nowhere to go, but rather than staying in a boring classroom, it is better to go out and walk, even if it is a daze in a place... after all, even daze is not allowed in the class.

As everyone knows, in the afternoon of the same day, there were rumors in the school that the two schools were scrambling to transfer students. For a time, Zeng Xinrou was regarded as the public enemy of all girls, and the arrogant and spoiled character was simply avoided by everyone.

Zeng Xinrou encountered this situation on the first day of class, and she was unwilling in her heart.

"The perpetrator" Qi Yan, Dang Er Lang, was swaying on the streets of the city. Lao Tu, a younger brother who hoped to enter the university, was not dedicated. He never skipped classes with himself.

"Ah, it's really boring..."

Qi Yan snorted and touched the bank card in his pocket, his eyes rolled, and he walked toward a men's clothing store on the street.

When he came out again, Qi Yan had changed his clothes, and the handsome and cool casual clothes further highlighted his unruly temperament. Qi Yan grabbed a pair of sunglasses, Qi Yan put it on, looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.

Where the student can’t go, he is always dressed up in this dress.

‘T-tuo’, the largest bar in a city, is a favorite place for young boys. Qi Yan had wanted to come here for a long time to see, but he was usually watched tightly, plus there was no action, so it was delayed...

With such a good opportunity today, why not take a look?

He thought that the homophony of ‘t-tuo’ was always regarded as ‘shaved head’ by Qi Yan, so he called this bar also called ‘shaved head bar’. Although it’s a bit rustic, it’s inexplicably dedicated.

Sure enough, seeing him dressed up as a tyrant, although the security guard at the door doubted for a moment, he asked Qi Yan to go in.

The bar is very lively, dj's blasting sounds and crazy men and women twisting their bodies, all kinds of people are drinking and chatting on the bar, on the sofa, the lights are dim, but they can't hide the agitated passion in the body.

Although it was daytime, it didn't beat the popularity of this store.

Qi Yan bypassed the dance floor and came to the bar, looking left and right, calling the waiter for a regular cocktail.

Qi Yan doesn't like the thing about cocktails, but what if I get drunk when I come here? If you don’t drink, it seems to be inconsistent with the atmosphere. If you think about it, you should have a cocktail in the face.

After a sip, Qi Yan sat in a rotating chair and circled around. The sound of the music around him was so loud that he couldn't hear clearly. He could only hear a few harsh laughs occasionally, and he didn't know what he was talking about, so happy.

The lively atmosphere rendered Qi Yan's mood, causing him to drift away.

The dj music was inexplicable, Qi Yan shook his legs, there was a urge to stand up and twist with them...

"Hey! Who are you?!"

"Ah, what are you doing! Are you doing something?"

"Go away, go away! Call the security guard again!"

"I have money, let those people get away with me!"

While Qi Yan was staring at the dance floor and eager to try, there was a sound of broken glass bottles suddenly in the distance, and then a group of people pushed and stood up, and various insulting sounds broke into his ears with music.

Holding a lively mentality, Qi Yan moved closer, and found that a group of triads surrounded a man and a woman. The elder brother who took the lead didn't know what to say to the woman. The woman cried Qing Qing, very pitiful.

And the man, Qi Yanding looked at him, his hands shook violently, and almost threw out the cocktail.