Chapter 50 Answer to Twenty Dollars

Then, Zeng passed and folded his eyes, the corners of his mouth rippled slightly, looked up, looked loose, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say you were a straight man? Can a straight man still see whether there is love in a boy's eyes?" "Don't be loquacious to me." Zhu Fengming stared at her. "Can't a prodigal son like me see a thing or two at a glance?" Zeng passed and nodded: "Well, I know." "Don't be so perfunctory." "I know you are good for me." ... Knowing that the answer was absent-minded, Zhu Fengming stopped blaming her, but quieted down and stared at her quietly. See suddenly no voice, once passed suspicious, looked up, also happened to see Zhu Fengming is looking straight at her. "What, what?" Zhu Fengming's sudden seriousness made her very unaccustomed. "Once passed." Zhu Fengming's expression is serious, and there is no half teasing or joking on his face. "Hmm?" "I am really, really, afraid that you will be hurt." Once passed the body suddenly a meal. She stared at Zhu Fengming's eyes stupefied. Those dark eyes were clear, free of impurities, full of calm and... worry about her. After a thoughtful moment, he said, "Zhu Fengming, I know you are good for me, but don't worry, Gu Qingrong won't hurt me." After talking to Zhu Fengming, there was no burden in his heart. On this day, after class, Su Xiaoman was asked to help him take the textbook back to the dormitory, and he ran to Gu Qingrong. Su Xiaoman looked at her far back and secretly scolded: See the guy who forgets his friends! Suddenly, a sour voice sounded behind her- "Do you want to say that she forgets her friends when she sees sex?" Su Xiaoman turned back and turned out to be Zhu Fengming. She stared at him, and it was really haunting her! She choked him directly: "What's the matter? Are you jealous when you are young? Speak sour." "Jealous, just Gu Qingrong?" Zhu Fengming sniffed lightly. I am unconvinced when I think about it. I can find a better one when I have passed, but I just look for Gu Qingrong. Su Xiaoman slurped at him: "Really, how do I look at you as if you like to pass?" Zhu Fengming finally took back the line of sight that had fallen on the body of the past and looked at Su Xiaoman. "I like the past? Is my brain convulsive?" Su Xiaoman sneered, "Then why do you care so much about who you have been in love with?" "I am her brother, why can't I care?" "Really?" Su Xiaoman quickly gathered his smile and his eyes were cold and heavy. "But you look too high on your own eyes, and you look too low on the eyes that have passed." "What do you mean?" Zhu Fengming looks dignified. "Gu Qingrong, a competitive male god, whether it is in professional achievements, brilliant achievements in competitive sports, management of student unions, or even in his usual hobbies, such as skating, calligraphy, basketball, play, etc., his playing results are very good. Is he ugly? Not only is it not ugly, it is also handsome, ranking first on Lian Deng's A-list of the most handsome male gods. Who do you think is better than him? " Zhu Fengming was immediately speechless by Su Xiaoman. For the first time, he found that the girl in front of him was so eloquent that she choked him every time she saw him. Where did he offend her? "Why? Nothing to say?" Su Xiaoman twisted his neck and moved his hands and feet. "You can have such a good relationship with Zeng passed. Why can't Gu Qingrong? As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu Zhechi and Mexico are black. I think they shouldn't play with you after passing, you love rat!" "..." Zhu Fengming was scolded speechless, and finally asked, "Su Xiaoman, where did I offend you? Why do you always choke me when you see me?" "Want to know?" "Nonsense!" "Give money." Su Xiaoman stretched out his hand. She just said casually. As a result, Zhu Fengming actually took out a 20-dollar bill from his pocket and said, "There is just this one. I'll give it to you." Su Xiaoman froze and looked at the twenty dollars in his hand. He didn't pick it up, and he didn't pick it up. He's kind of generous. "Go ahead, the reason why you hate me." When Su Xiaoman looked at him, he replied seriously: "Is it still necessary to think about this? Of course, it is because you are love rat, and you still keep flirting with other girls and me." "You..." What does Zhu Fengming want to explain? She said he was a pussy? How can he be pissed? "When did I get coquettish? How many times did I tease you? Do you hate me so much?" He paused, looking serious. Su Xiaoman stared at him, looked at the money in his palm, "pa", directly took the money to his chest. "Yes, so stay away from me in the future!" "..." Su Xiaoman leaned over and left. 20 yuan fell down his body, Zhu Fengming just stood there, still can't figure it out, he actually offended her. He thought that she and Zeng Shao were roommates and dormitories. If there was any discomfort, she would be convenient to take care of her, so he wanted to be better to this good friend who had passed. Unexpectedly... Zhu Fengming frowned, bent down to pick up the twenty dollars on the ground, put them back in his pocket, and looked at Su Xiaoman's far back. His eyes flashed and he was thinking about something. An Xiaochun and Li Yunyun had just come out of the teaching building when they saw Su Xiaoman passing by angrily and holding her. "What's wrong with you? Has passed? She won't be with you?" An Xiaochun asked her. "She went to Gu Qingrong." "Hey, forget your friends when you see the color!" "Well!" Su Xiaoman also solemnly nodded, tiger with a face, a pair of very unruly appearance. "I think you are used to it. Why are you so angry today?" "I am not angry because I have passed." "Who is that because of?" "Zhu Fengyu." "Zhu Fengming? Isn't that a small time? How did he provoke you? How can you have an intersection?" "Can there be no intersection? Every time I see me, I pick me up in language." "He is like this, just get used to it." "Hmm." Su Xiaoman nodded heavily and began to move his neck and hands and feet. "If he is impolite to me again, then my fists and feet will be impolite to him." An Xiaochun and Li Yunyun looked at each other, refrained from smiling, nodded synchronously and said, "We will protect you when we have passed to settle accounts with you." Su Xiaoman lived, looked at them and waved his hand: "Let's go to the canteen to eat together."