Chapter 51 Cousin, You Actually Like the Emperor's Uncle
The conditions in the girls' dormitory of the School of Economics are much better than those in the boys' dormitory. At least there is a collective bathroom on the second floor.
Lu Jiayan, wearing a light blue cotton pajamas, was walking towards her dormitory while absorbing the moisture from her hair with a towel.
"Jiayan, is Fang Yu from the second finance class your cousin?" As soon as Lu Jiayan entered the room, a girl wearing only suspender bra excitedly poked her head out from the bed and called out to Lu Jiayan.
Lu Jiayan was startled, frowning slightly: "Xiao Shi, who told you that?"
Liu Xiaomi, wearing a suspender, picked up her phone and shook it, her expression exaggerated. "There are several discussions on the campus forum about this. Look, someone even uploaded a photo of Fang Yu hugging you. Why didn't you tell us? Oh, and ask your cousin's dorm to have a social event with ours."
Speaking of socializing, the other two girls in the same dormitory also poked their heads out and said, "Okay, okay."
Lu Jiayan almost said "He is not my cousin" when he remembered that his roommate Huo Wenqian was also in the Arts Department.
Huo Wenqian used to be in the same group with Wang Mingen, and the two had a good relationship.
Lu Jiayan was so angry that his teeth were itching. If that scoundrel hadn't hugged him in front of so many people, how could so many problems have happened?
Lu Jiayan's eyes rolled, his face still expressionless. "Xiao Shi, don't be fooled by my cousin. I'm telling you, he's a scumbag! A stinking scoundrel! And, he's also extremely lustful!"
Fang Yu: You are really good at judging people.
Liu Xiaomi became even more excited: "How many colors are there?"
Lu Jiayan rolled his eyes. "Anyway, if you want to socialize, go contact them yourself. Don't look for me. I have nothing to do with him, and don't mention him in front of me. Our two families don't have a good relationship."
Bad relationship? The three girls looked at each other. They all knew that Lu Jiayan usually had a blank expression, so his tone now must have been really angry.
I wanted to ask a few more questions, but I saw Lu Jiayan had already climbed onto the bed using the ladder. With a "swish", he pulled the bed curtain from the inside.
Lu Jiayan lay in bed sulking for a while, then turned over, picked up his phone, and continued reading the novel he hadn't finished.
It was almost twelve o'clock when Lu Jiayan finally finished reading the recently completed book "Noble Little Wife: The President's 99 Days of Excessive Desire".
"Which book should I read next?" Lu Jiayan made a selection on his bookshelf.
The book "The Rogue President Comes to the Door" has been updated to more than 400 chapters?
It is fat and can be killed.
Huh?
The VIP chapter of this book is very erotic... colorful...
Lu Jiayan's hands are very beautiful, especially her fingers, where you can hardly see any protruding joints.
At the same time, Lu Jiayan's breathing began to become heavy.
After chapter twenty.
“Heh~”
Lu Jiayan listened to the sounds outside the bed curtain nervously. Well, everyone should be asleep. Fortunately, no one heard it.
Lu Jiayan quietly took out a wet wipe and wiped it, then carefully threw the wipe into the garbage bag hanging at his feet.
"Huh~" Lu Jiayan let out a long sigh, feeling comfortable, and went to sleep.
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Although he went to bed at almost four o'clock, Fang Yu still got up at seven o'clock, full of energy.
After meditating three times a day, Fang Yu only needs to sleep for two hours at night to meet his needs for the day.
What's more, he drank a bottle of Fiery Sun Essence Liquid at around 12 o'clock last night, so his recovery ability is amazing.
It's also great when I get up.
Fang Yu had no classes in the afternoon, so he made an appointment with Wang Xiaoya to go to the movies. He still had to go to school as usual in the morning.
Study hard and make progress every day.
At present, Fang Yu’s magic limit has been increased to 6 units, getting closer and closer to the goal of 8 units.
Fang Yu had two risk management classes in the morning. When he entered the classroom and took a look, he saw Lu Jiayan with long flowing hair sitting alone in the fourth row, staring intently at his phone.
Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?
The four people in dormitory 404 chose the course together. The three adopted sons had already reserved a seat for Fang Yu in the second row. Huang Xiang waved to Fang Yu, but Fang Yu pretended not to see him and ran straight to the fourth row and sat down next to Lu Jiayan.
The three of them cursed in their hearts and raised six middle fingers to Fang Yu.
Lu Jiayan was watching intently when he was startled by a voice next to him. He looked sideways and saw it was Fang Yu!
"Don't sit next to me! You rascal!" Lu Jiayan glared at Fang Yu fiercely, and her nose wrinkled. For her, this was already a very big expression.
Fang Yu glanced at her phone screen. "'I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'll try my best!'"
Lu Jiayan thought Fang Yu was apologizing and was about to turn his head back when he heard Fang Yu continue to read:
"'Ruoxi hurriedly apologized. She must have hurt him because she was not skilled enough, so she immediately softened her movements...'"
"Okay, cousin, you're actually looking at the emperor's uncle! No wonder your face was so red when you came in."
Lu Jiayan's face turned even redder with embarrassment, and even her originally rosy little ears turned red.
Lu Jiayan grabbed the phone from the desk, gritted his teeth, and opened his eyes wide. "Shut up! How dare you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? Who's looking at the emperor's uncle!?"
Fang Yu kindly comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay. You're an adult now, this is normal. If you like to read, I've written a few articles before, I'll send them to you via WeChat later."
"Get out! Go to hell! Don't sit next to me! If you don't leave, I will!" Lu Jiayan felt so embarrassed that he couldn't face anyone. With a blushing face, he picked up the textbook on the desk and was about to leave.
"Don't go yet. I have something important to talk to you about." Fang Yu grabbed Lu Jiayan's wrist, which was holding the book, and then immediately let go. "I helped you once before. You have to return the favor, right?"
Lu Jiayan rubbed his wrist and stared at Fang Yu fiercely, but saw that Fang Yu's eyes were very calm. The teasing that she had seen in Fang Yu's eyes before seemed to be just an illusion of hers.
"Mid-Autumn Festival is my mother's birthday. I don't know what birthday gift to give her. Can you give me some advice and we can be even, okay?" Fang Yu looked calm.
Lu Jiayan bit his lip, took two deep breaths, and sat down angrily.
"What birthday present should you buy for your mother? Don't you know what your mother likes? How should I know what she likes?" Lu Jiayan spread out the book in annoyance. There were notes and records of various colors on it.
A good student who dares to read novels in class and not fail the course must have prepared for it in advance.
Fang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay. Just give me your advice. I really don't understand the preferences of women of this age."
Lu Jiayan's anger had subsided a lot, and his face was not as red as before. He couldn't help but ask, "How old is your mother?"
Fang Yu thought for a moment and said, "43 years old."
Lu Jiayan tutted his words and said, "Your mother is really young. Why not give her some skincare products? Women should use skincare products all the time."
Fang Yu shook her head: "The skin care product is not working, change it."
Lu Jiayan resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Then buy clothes, shoes, and bags."
Fang Yu suddenly asked, "Have you ever given your mother a gift before? What gift makes her happiest?"
Thinking of his mother, Lu Jiayan couldn't help but reveal a bit of tenderness on his face: "When I was in sixth grade, I gave my mother an essay I wrote."
"Composition?" Fang Yu seemed to understand. "Is it the kind that won first prize in a composition competition? What was the title?"
Lu Jiayan's lips curled up slightly, "No, the title of my composition was - My mother is prettier than Lin Zhiling!"
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The original outline was that the protagonist accidentally got those two guys erect, and there was no choice but to waste a hundred magic crystals to transfer them to the Lorraine Tower. There were some other important plots in the Lorraine Tower, blah blah blah, and then blah blah blah, and then the Mid-Autumn Festival blah blah, Lu Jiayan blah blah, which just happened to lead to Chen Shuyao blah blah blah.
But now, since the most important conflict is gone, these plots cannot be strung together, and now all the details involved need to be reorganized.
But it's a good thing, it's safer.
Moreover, I think the new idea might look better.
Finally, thanks to the editor for the reminder. After all, I haven’t written for 6 years, and now I don’t really understand many of the website requirements.
Finally, thank you all for your support. I estimate that this book will be 2-3 million words. As long as there is no force majeure and the performance is too poor, I should be able to continue updating. The previous book also had more than two million words before it was 404. I will not touch on politics at all in this book, so please feel free to watch it.
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