Minzu University of China, corridor on the third floor of the girls’ dormitory.
Gulirena, a girl from the Western Regions, held the hand of Zhou Qingqing, a girl from the Miao ethnic group, and walked in the corridor, talking and laughing.
Ding-a-ling...
The silver ornaments on the Miao costume rang with every step Zhou Qingqing took, giving people a sense of mysterious and ancient beauty. He wanted to explore the secrets of the Miao girl, but was afraid of being bewitched.
"Qingqing, do you really have the practice of poisoning and raising Gu? I watched a Miaojiang program and it said there was such witchcraft, but then it also said there wasn't. So, is there?"
Everyone is very curious about the ancient Miao area.
"This..." Zhou Qingqing scratched her head, "Just pretend it doesn't exist."
"??? So there is. I heard that if a boy marries a girl from your Miao region, you will inflict a love curse on him, making him devoted to her for the rest of his life. Is that true?"
"Nonsense, it's not that exaggerated. Don't believe those rumors online. Because of this rumor, I..." Zhou Qingqing said angrily, "I'm about to be a junior in college, and no boy dares to pursue me. They keep their distance from me because I'm Miao."
Gulijena sneered. Zhou Qingqing was right. She was very beautiful, but boys were intimidated by her. They were all cowards and didn't dare to try.
"Then...if a boy pursues you, will you agree or not?"
"Of course it depends on whether I like it or not. If I don't like it, how could I possibly agree? Oh... forget it, you're all cowards who don't dare to contact me. Our fates are similar."
At this age, both men and women actually want to fall in love.
The Uyghur girl Gulirena’s standard for choosing a partner is a Uyghur boy, but there is no one around her who meets her eyes. Today, she met Lin Can and found that Ayere is very happy.
The Miao girl Zhou Qingqing's mate selection criteria are actually simpler: "Don't be afraid, I really can't cast a spell. Do you want to date me? Let's talk about love." It's that simple, but the boys are afraid to try.
Zhou Qingqing felt that she was only suitable to date a boy from Miaojiang.
"Qingqing, do you feel that today is different?" Jenna looked around at the dormitories on both sides and the people passing by, and found that everyone was looking at them and whispering, gossiping.
"It's very different. Let's go back to the dormitory and ask."
Zhou Qingqing walked quickly to dormitory 307, opened the door, walked in, and smelled a milky fragrance.
"Wow, Alan, you're making Tibetan coffee, do you have ours?"
In front of the long table in the dormitory, a girl wearing a nine-eyed Dzi bead around her neck was mixing Tibetan coffee.
This is my roommate, Alan Dawa Dolma, a Tibetan girl.
Although she is a Tibetan girl, she does not have high altitude redness on her face and her skin is very good. This has to do with her father, who is a local living Buddha. Those who know this know that he is not short of money. Every year, many believers save money to donate to the living Buddha. Her family is super rich. She studied in Chengdu since she was a child and received Chinese education. Because it is close to home, she usually goes back to her hometown during holidays. So if you don’t look at the Tibetan elements in her, you can’t tell that she is a Tibetan girl.
Alan's eyes are brown, and if you look closely you can see that she is different from the Han people.
Alando took out two silver cups and hid the coffee. He said, "You're being kept by a rich second-generation man, right? How much is the monthly salary? How many times do you see him a week? Are you available whenever you call?"
"What are you talking about? How could we possibly do such a thing?" Zhou Qingqing asked, "Why are you talking about us like that? We are very unhappy."
"Here." Alan tapped the screen of his phone. "We have the photos. You two were on the school forum. The rich second-generation guy came to the school to pick you two up early in the evening and left. Now he's back in the middle of the night. Don't tell us you're just ordinary friends, just having dinner and chatting, that's all."
"Yeah, yeah~" Zhou Qingqing nodded, "They're really just ordinary friends. That guy is the boyfriend of Rena Mowu's childhood friend. He came to the capital. He's a rich second-generation and drove a friend's car here. The rumors are getting more and more outrageous, even going so far as to say he's being supported. How abominable."
Rena: "It's true, I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask He Wei. He was also there when we had dinner."
Alan stood up and sniffed Qingqing and Jenna.
"What are you smelling?"
"Let me smell whether you have that strange smell of a man."
"Oh my god~"
Qingqing pushed Alan away with a palm, "It's really just a meal, believe it or not."
"That's good, give me the money~" Alan spread his hands towards another roommate.
Zhou Qingqing didn't understand: "What money?"
Alan: "Xiao En and I made a bet. I bet that you weren't being kept, and she bet that you had been kept for a while. She lost, 200 yuan."
"Ah? You're betting on this, Xiao En, you're going too far. We are good classmates and roommates, and you actually think we're being kept, and kept for a while. You're really disappointing us. I'll beat you to death."
"No, no, no~ I just don't understand the situation, so calm down."
A woman hid behind a long table, ready to rush into the bathroom to avoid being beaten.
Her name is Kim Hyo-eun. She is of Korean descent. Her family is developing a business in South Korea and owns a private enterprise. In such a small place as South Korea, any enterprise is called a chaebol.
Jin Xiaoen and Alan Dawa Zhuoma are the richest among the four people in this dormitory. Among them, Alan's family is more powerful. After all, Alan's family has thousands of believers working outside to support them. His father just touches someone's head, which is considered to be a blessing. The price is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan, and people line up to get it.
Gulijena's family has a ranch with more than 600 horses, which is pretty good.
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