Feng Luo was stunned, realizing that he had revealed a little bit that he usually thought Chu Ci was a little lamb and a little white rabbit.
There was a hint of annoyance in his eyes, and he immediately changed his words, "I am a."
"What?"
"...Woof." Probably seeing that there was no way to remedy the situation, and that any attempt to remedy the situation would be quite problematic, he paused, then opened his mouth and barked.
Chu Ci was originally planning to settle the score with this guy, but suddenly heard this voice.
Especially Feng Luo, whose face showed that he hated the whole world, made such a sound.
This shocking feeling made Chu Ci unable to hold back and burst out laughing.
What should I do? It's kind of cute, right?
He went along with the situation, lowered his head, and then went to hold Chu Ci's hand.
"Senior sister... Porcelain treasure..."
He looked like he forgave me.
"Yeah." Chu Ci responded softly with a soft smile.
'Feng Luo's love value +3, currently 85.'
That evening.
The website where Feng Luo often logs in to post things has attracted a new surge in traffic.
The reason was Feng Luo’s consecutive messages.
The original poster: The senior sister is quite strong, and she looks cute when she hits people.
OP: My senior said she would kiss me if I continued to have wild thoughts.
OP: Yes, that’s right, it’s just what you think, my senior wants to date me.
"Grab my machete and go to the Blue Star Advanced Battle Academy to chop some people up."
"Are you showing off? Are you showing off? Are you showing off? ! ! Huh? ! "
"Honestly, after reading this, I really suspect that the OP had a rather complete dream and found himself a girlfriend who is also a major or minor major..."
"You said you didn't like me? I want a senpai like that too."
'It's sour, it's sour, I'm sour.'
Feng Luo, who was in a very good mood, ignored these comments.
After returning to the dormitory, Uncle Feng, who was obviously in a good mood, sat on the bed and casually flipped through a few books that Chu Ci had stuffed into his hands.
Ling Yuan glanced at the thing in Feng Luo's hand, and suddenly twitched the corner of his lips in silence, "Brother Feng, what is this?"
Feng Luo raised his eyes, gave him a look of disdain as if to say, "How could you be so ignorant?" and whispered, "Books."
Yes, I know it’s a book, but the question is, how did it end up here?
The corners of Ling Yuan's lips twitched as he thought about it, but he didn't dare to ask.
He thought about what Chu Ci said today, and a light flashed in his mind. Then he looked at Feng Luo, "Could it be that Brother Feng, after finishing the afternoon, you accompanied the senior sister to the library?"
So you're in such a good mood and don't look like you want to kill the whole world?
Feng Luo didn't show any disgust this time and responded.
Ling Yuan scratched his head and asked in confusion, "But why isn't Senior afraid of our mental power?"
This system is so wrong, isn't it?
"And it was this senior who said she wanted to flirt with you before?"
Why does it sound so unbelievable that the main and auxiliary departments are flirting with the main combat department?
"She is indeed not afraid, and unlike other main and auxiliary departments, she is quite strong." Feng Luo raised his eyebrows and thought about it. It was a rare moment when he was in the mood to answer his questions.
Ling Yuan responded casually, not taking Feng Luo's words about how strong he was seriously at all. He just noticed that Feng Luo was obviously in a very good mood.
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