"Welcome to the glory of the king... The enemy has five seconds to reach the battlefield. Please be ready and attack the whole army!"
"Niuniu and me!!"
"Let's go, Xiaowen, follow me. Let's go to the middle road group for a wave!"
"The orphan on the road is too poor. Let's help him!"
"The monkey opens the dragon!"
"Come on, I'll take the lead, I'll open the group!"
ââ¦â¦â
Muyouyou, Qiu Xiaowen and LAN Xinhong are lying on a bed. Muyouyou holds a mobile phone and his fingers slide left and right on the screen.
From time to time, a sentence "fuck me", coupled with the background music of the game, has a very atmosphere in this dormitory.
Shen Wanqing, who was ruthlessly abandoned by the three people, could only sigh and lie in bed.
Shen Wanqing pillowed his pillow, held the little brown bear in his arms, and took one side of his cell phone.
ââ[Mr. Fu: are you in the dormitory yet?]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: Spicy ~]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: is Mr. Fu home yet?]
ââMr. Fu: Well, just arrived
ââ[Mr. Fu: I'll change my dressing and hot compress every half an hour. Don't forget.]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: OK, I won't forget!]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: clever. JPG]
Looking at the clever expression package sent by the girl, Fu she couldn't help bending the corners of his lips and putting on a slight smile between his eyebrows and eyes.
It seems that... You can see the girl's expression. It must be more clever than this.
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: Mr. Fu, do you have a class tomorrow?]
ââ[Fu She: Yes.]
ââ[Fu She: what's the matter?]
ââQingqing duck: when is the class
ââ[Fu Sheh: it starts at 11:20 a.m.]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: little dinosaur crying with an orange. JPG]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: I had a class at that time. It's Professor Zhou's qwq]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: what a pity. I wanted to listen to Mr. Fu's class...]
Seeing this, Fu she smiled gently.
The slender body of the young man leaned lazily and casually on the sofa, with straight and slender legs slightly folded. He took down the clear gold wire glasses and put them aside.
Fu shewei narrowed his long and narrow black eyes with cold and bewitching eyes.
He pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, and then returned a message to Shen Wanqing.
ââ[Fu She: it's all right. You don't study medicine. My class won't help you either.]
Who knows, the girl asked Qu Baba to return a message.
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: but... I just want to see Mr. Fu...]
Fu shedun paused and then replied thoughtfully.
ââ[Fu She: tomorrow is an anatomy observation class.]
After returning the information, Fu she couldn't help laughing.
It seems a little funny.
Isn't the girl scared?
But Fu she didn't expect that Shen Wanqing, who returned to the information after a while, bombed back several messages in succession.
ââ[it's Qingqing duck:!!!]
ââIt's Qingqing duck: anatomy class
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: can Mr. Fu wear a white coat?]
Fu Sheh was a little stunned when he saw this. He couldn't help but light his eyebrows and asked with doubt.
ââ[Fu She: Yes, what's the matter?]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: nothing, nothing...]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: when will class end?!!!]
ââ[Fu Sheh: about twelve o'clock.]
ââ[it's Qingqing duck: Professor Zhou's class will end at 11:45 tomorrow. Shall I come to see you then?]
Seeing this, Fu shewei's narrowed eyes became deeper and deeper, and the dark and deep black eyes gathered rich thick ink.
He smiled carelessly.
ââ[Fu She: OK.]