Chapter 292 Qin Tian/Qin Mengyi: Thank you, thank you!
Song Gehong is warm.
Not only is the red temperature high, but the defense is also broken.
Or break the defense.
"Why do you do that!!!"
Song Ge grabbed Qin Tian's collar and shook him. Qin Tian was used to this and spread his hands: "Maybe this is the benefit of having a brother working by Master Jiu's side."
Song Ge: .....
He silently loosened Qin Tian's collar, turned around and walked to the dormitory door, opened it, pointed to the door opposite and said, "You go."
"Ah? You really don't want to hear anything more?"
Song Ge: .....
Don’t you have any news that can break my defense?
"Go away." Song Ge gritted his teeth.
"...Okay, then I'll be leaving. Don't lose sleep because your defenses are broken." Qin Tian thought that Meng Yi would also show off to Song Ge, so he walked up and patted him on the shoulder.
Song Ge responded with an angry kick to Qin Tian, but he dodged it easily with his flexible movement.
Facing Song Ge's angry glare, Qin Tian walked out of his room.
"Hey, this matter must be kept secret, don't forget." He reminded me.
The fact that Qin Chuan was Lin Jiu's personal bodyguard was a secret between them, and no one knew about it. This matter would also be a secret.
"Nonsense, do you think I'm stupid?"
Song Ge believed that out of sight, out of mind, so he closed the door after he finished speaking.
Qin Tian smiled outside the door, picked up his phone, thought about the call just now, and went back to the house with a chuckle.
And Song Ge in the room was shouting silently.
Damn it!!!
So jealous! So envious!
I really want to talk to Master Jiu too! I want to, too!
Song Ge finally collapsed weakly in front of his desk.
Over in the girls' dormitory, Qin Mengyi was much calmer than Qin Tian, but it was obvious that she was also very happy.
There are even clothes for tomorrow hanging in the closet.
Suddenly, Qin Mengyi thought of someone, and immediately walked to the desk, picked up her mobile phone, opened the chat software, and clicked into the [Lao Song] chat box in the top chat.
[Lao Meng: Guess who's meeting Little Nine Master offline tomorrow? Guess who Little Nine Master calls "sister"?]
Song Ge, who was severely injured for the second time: ...
No, not only did you talk to Master Jiu, but you also have a date tomorrow?!
Song Ge was so envious that he was almost unrecognizable. He gritted his teeth and typed hard on the screen.
[Group message: I will fight with you brothers and sisters, believe it or not!!]
After sending the message, Song Ge sat in the chair in silence for a long time.
After a while, he turned on his phone again and sent a message to his father: Dad, why did you choose to go into business instead of politics?
Song Weihai:?
What's going on with this guy in broad daylight?
.....
At the same time, Sixiang Mansion.
Ying Shuyun was taking pictures of Lin Jiu, while Qin Chuan was preparing for today's lunch.
When Qin Chuan came out of the kitchen, Lin Jiu had already started signing the freshly taken photos.
Lin Jiu's handwriting wasn't particularly good. Although he'd written in the Fourth Academy, he'd often put down his pen due to a lack of patience. Some people might like his handwriting, however, because it was so neat, as if it were typed on a computer.
——Lin Jiu believes that writing is something that requires great patience and calmness to complete, and he happens to be a person who has neither patience nor the ability to remain calm.
Zhang Songyang was a little helpless about this, but it was not incomprehensible.
In Lin Jiu's opinion, he doesn't need to waste too much time on writing. For him, as long as he can read, he can write.
Every word would appear clearly in his mind, and he only needed to copy it.
"It feels..." Lin Jiu frowned as he looked at the name written in red ink on the photo. "It feels like it was printed out by a machine..."
This is totally wrong.
Lin Jiu decisively gave up this one and turned to look at Ying Shuyun: "I need a piece of paper to practice cursive writing."
Ten minutes later, an autographed photo that Lin Jiu believed could pass the test with full marks was created.
In the photo, Lin Jiu is holding the cake plate with both hands and smiling brightly.
Five photos were eventually selected, with two copies of each.
After preparing the autographed photo, Lin Jiu started his day of playing badly.
As usual, lying on the sofa, holding a chocolate in my arms, eating fruit and browsing my phone, the day passed like this.
......
The next day.
Kyoto University is not far from Sixiang Mansion, so we didn’t set off until half past nine.
Lin Jiu was dressed simply today, with a white short-sleeved shirt as an inner layer, a blue shirt on the outside, and light grey jeans on the bottom.
Qin Chuan and Ying Shuyun also wore casual clothes, but they were all comfortable clothes that were easy to move around in.
There was a gun hidden under Qin Chuan's thin coat. At first glance, even Lin Jiu didn't know where he hid it; Ying Shuyun probably stuffed it directly into his bag.
When we arrived at Kyoto University, there were still five minutes until the agreed time of ten o'clock.
Although they arrived early, Qin Tian and Qin Mengyi came out even earlier.
The hot weather in August is no less than that in July. Lin Jiu can easily withstand it with his inhuman physique. Qin Chuan and Ying Shuyun have both received almost inhuman training and can also withstand it.
Qin Tian and Qin Mengyi were different. They stood in the shade, dressed simply and coolly, and carried a small fan with them.
Fortunately, this period is not the hottest time yet, so it is not so hot that you feel like you are being baked by the sun.
Lin Jiu got out of the car and looked up to see a tall young man running towards him, waving his arms, followed by Qin Mengyi who was jogging with her hands raised to shield her eyes from the sun.
Qin Tian hurriedly greeted Qin Chuan, then stood in front of Lin Jiu, excited and incoherent; Qin Mengyi just called out "Brother" and stood in front of Lin Jiu.
Qin Chuan: ...
He felt like he was being treated perfunctorily.
Ying Shuyun couldn't help laughing.
"This is for you." Lin Jiu handed the two small bags to the two of them. "This is an autographed photo. I heard your brother Xiaochuan said you wanted this."
When Qin Tian and Qin Mengyi heard Lin Jiu say that it was an autographed photo, their eyes suddenly lit up.
The two looked at each other and instantly reached the same idea: Great, let’s go show off to Lao Song again tonight!
Qin Tian/Qin Mengyi: Let me see who still doesn't have an autographed photo of Master Jiu~
At this moment, Song Ge shuddered: There was a sense of foreboding...
"Thank you, thank you."
Qin Tian and Qin Mengyi seemed to have become people who only knew how to say thank you.
Shake hands: Thank you, thank you!
Group photo n pieces: Thank you, thank you!
Hug: Thank you, thank you!
Lin Jiu: Something seems wrong...
"Are you sure this isn't a fan meeting?" Ying Shuyun asked Qin Chuan in a low voice.
Qin Chuan said nothing, just silently exuding coldness.
Fortunately, Qin Tian and Qin Mengyi have not forgotten their dear brother who has been both a father and a mother.
Qin Tian came up and gave Qin Chuan a big hug: "Brother! I swear! I will love you forever!"
Qin Mengyi nodded vigorously.
Qin Chuan: ...
Facing the teasing gazes of Ying Shuyun and Lin Jiu, Qin Chuan sighed lightly and patted Qin Tian on the back.
"Okay, it's so hot."
Qin Tian then let go of his hand.
"Brother, long time no see! Mengyi and I have missed you so much."
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