Qing Ben Jiaren how to attack

Chapter 58: Go Fishing

There are less than 3 weeks before the start of school, and Meng Zifan is currently nestling in front of the computer playing online games without any desire, with a pile of snack bags beside him. In Qiao Cheng's words, "Now even if you stay at home for the rest of your life." You can stay too."

This summer vacation just started, he still wanted to go out for a stroll, but with the tempering of this time, he has been ground into a stone, and he will not move without external force.

The fingers of the left hand are dancing quickly on the keyboard, and the right hand is holding the mouse, unwilling to be lonely, with an expression of excitement on his face.

It is said that Mencius Fan is such a game fanatic, either he does not play, or he wants to play to achieve success.In fact, Mencius Fan is only crazy for a few days a month, just like a woman's aunt, obviously these few days are his "menstrual period".

Suddenly two white hands were wrapped around his waist, and then someone's head rested on Meng Zifan's neck. The soft hair made the back of Meng Zifan's neck itchy, and he subconsciously leaned forward.

"You stay away from me."

"Meng Zifan, you are too cruel!" A certain Qiao let go of Meng Zifan and lay on the bed decadently, looking very haggard. All of this was thanks to Mencius Fan, and since that night, Meng Zifan has never let him touch her again. However, it has been three weeks. He is a normal person and needs comfort.

"..."

Is he cruel?Doesn't it mean that people can't stand firm if they are not ruthless?Besides, how could he be cruel, shit!The index finger decisively pressed the W key, released a big move, and almost died.

Do you think he has nothing to do?Then you are wrong, "menstrual period" can also be said to be his working day, and upgrading on behalf of others is also a way to make a fortune. There is at least two thousand income per month, and the best can be seven or eight thousand. !

He plans to use the money he earns to open his own bar and enjoy the thrill of being the boss.Until now, his savings have exceeded 45.

"Well, how about you accompany me once I tell you a secret?"

"I said Qiao Cheng, can you stop being so vulgar? You have to know that you are not the only man."

"When did I become vulgar? Don't say you don't want to."

"..." Meng Zifan was at a loss for words, how could he not want to, he is also a man with normal needs?I clicked the exit button, rubbed my eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief. I finally finished my work.

He unscrewed the cap of the soda bottle beside him, took a sip, and stuffed all the snack pockets on the computer desk into the trash can.

After waving his hand, his head turned quickly.

"You think you're worthy of my trust?"

"How can I..." Not worth the three words, Leng Shengsheng got stuck in his throat, and his intuition told him that Meng Zifan was very angry.

Qiao Cheng sat up suddenly, looked at Meng Zifan's face, his eyes were shining, and Meng Zifan was terrified and at a loss.

Qiao Cheng's eyes were too naked, and Meng Zifan wanted to go down to the ground and pull off his clothes, but unfortunately, the disparity in strength was too great.

"Shall we go fishing?"

"You don't have a fever, do you?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Qiao Cheng's forehead. It's so hot for him to fish?It would be better to give him a knife and let him die happily.

"Did you say go or not?"

"Don't go!"

"..."

"Fuck! Qiaocheng, can you give me a reminder?"

Ever since, Meng Zifan was screwed by Qiao Cheng like a chick to go fishing. Would Qiao Cheng's purpose be simple?You can also think of the result with your thumb.

At the airport, Liao Kai stood at the boarding gate dragging his suitcase, his eyes drifted away, and after scanning around, he lowered his head in disappointment. He shouldn't have expected it.

"The plane to Norway is about to take off. Passengers who haven't boarded the plane please hurry up..."

Holding the mobile phone, resisting the urge to call him, forcibly turning off the mobile phone and throwing it into the pocket of his trousers, pulling the suitcase and walking hurriedly, alone, with a sense of desolation, such a person who is willing to live an ordinary life for the one he loves People are worthy of love, but he doesn't love them.

Goodbye China, goodbye love.