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MTL - I Really Want to Sleep Until I Wake Up Naturally-Chapter 23 confession
Dicks again…
Fu Xuechen feels that he will have a psychological shadow when he sees chicken legs again in the future.
Every time he picks up the girl, the girl simply and rudely sends him with chicken legs.
If this goes on, when will you be able to talk about sweet love, Fu Xuechen!
Fu Xuechen had a heart attack for a while.
But Fu Xuechen is the one who can enlighten himself the most. He has been tortured by insomnia for many years but still does not grow crooked, which is enough to show that his heart is unparalleled.
He thinks, just now, rounding up, he can be regarded as holding a little girl.
He hugged the little girl, and the little girl also gave a chicken leg, which is quite a bargain!
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In fact, I want to say "You are planning to use chicken legs to support me for a lifetime".
But in the end, it's too frustrating, Fu Xuechen decided to be a little more subtle for the time being.
Ran Xing was stunned when he heard this, and looked at him in a daze.
The sun has set, the night is not completely dark, the sound of nature is a magnificent blue and purple.
The teenager stood on the street with noisy people and casually said the three words "for a lifetime", even if this "forever" was just money for chicken legs, there was an inexplicable sense of Su.
Fu Xuechen is definitely the only monster Ran Xing has ever seen in his life.
She has the feeling of the protagonist stepping out of a comic book.
The enchanting is almost unreal.
Fortunately, she has read comics since she was a child, and all kinds of monsters have become commonplace, so no matter how recruited the monsters are, Ran Xing is only stunned by beauty for a while, her mood is still calm and calm Startled, she asked crisply, "How many drumsticks will you eat in your life?"
Fu Xuechen "Huh?!" He asked in surprise, "You don't really plan to pay for my chicken legs for the rest of your life!"
Ran Xing's voice was crisp and tender: "Also, I can still afford the money for your chicken legs in a lifetime."
Fu Xuechen's heart beat slightly.
The words "for a lifetime" are too inspiring, and Fu Xuechen teased the little girl for a moment.
, I can't afford it, anyway, chicken drumsticks are not expensive."
Immediately afterwards, she also felt that the money was not a small amount, and said, "I will tell my parents later, I believe they will also support me to repay my savior, my parents They are all generous people, when the time comes, don’t talk about the money for chicken legs in your life, and you won’t have to worry about it in your next life.”
Fu Xuechen: "..."
You didn't tease me!
You are planning to use money to kill me!
Fu Xuechen died.
End of the text.
What can Fu Xuechen do? He can't let the little girl think that he is greedy for money. He quickly said seriously: "Hey, I'm joking."
Ran Xing felt that her family was nothing in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but she was definitely rich in Sichuan and Chongqing. She would feel that in order to repay Fu Xuechen, paying him the necessary money was nothing at all. Her voice was soft and sweet, but very penetrating: "It's fine even if it's not a joke."
Fu Xuechen was really afraid of her: "I'm not someone who pays me back, and no matter who it was just now, anyone would do that."
Ran Xing turned his head to look at her with suspicion.
Fu Xuechen was full of helplessness. He restrained all his arrogance and ruffian, and said solemnly, "I don't want your money."
No money, what?
Pictures? !
Ran Xing glanced at him up and down, and quickly got rid of the idea.
People have said it themselves, just kidding.
So, Ran wake up, don't think about it.
Fu Xuechen invited the little girl out to eat chicken legs, all kinds of open and secret teasing, but the little girl did not enter the oil and salt, and there was no substantial progress in the relationship. The little girl was sent to the dormitory downstairs.
Downstairs at Qingxi Ershe, Ran Xing jumped out of the back seat of the car and said goodbye politely and went upstairs.
Fu Xuechen saw her go upstairs, but did not leave. He parked his bicycle and walked back and forth downstairs.
In late summer and early autumn, the trees along the road are still lush and green.
Fu Xuechen looked up at the intricately intertwined branches of the trees, with the back of his hand on his forehead, he whispered softly: "Fu Xuechen, you are finished!"
Fu Xuechen recalled all the things that happened today, the feeling of floating desires, the frantic heartbeat of "bang bang bang", he really felt that he was finished, he completely fell into it.
Ran Xing, he is no longer "wanting to sleep" in the upper body, and "wanting to sleep" in the lower body.
How the little girl thinks of herself!
Fu Xuechen was so worried that his hair was falling out.
He was so worried that he didn't plan to go back to the dormitory, he just said hello to his roommate on WeChat, and after having dinner in the cafeteria, he rode a bicycle to the off-campus where he rented a house House of.
He suffers from insomnia all the year round, his schedule is different from that of his roommate, and he often lives outside as a freshman.
At the moment, returning to the rented house, Fu Xuechen read a cutting-edge paper in the study, and revised his own paper according to the advice of the tutor, and then studied by himself this semester course.
Fu Xuechen has a high IQ, is attentive, and has a ridiculously high learning efficiency. He will do the math proof questions that are extremely difficult for ordinary students.
Mathematics requires talent and diligence. Fu Xuechen's talent is amazing, and he has to work hard because of insomnia, so mathematics is not difficult for him.
He finished his schoolwork quickly.
Next, take a simple shower, and then start to struggle with how to flirt.
Think of flirting.
He floated around in his rental house a little irritably.
Fu Xuechen has never flirted with a girl, but he has always felt that flirting with a girl is not difficult.
Naturally I will agree.
But wake up, no matter how he explicitly implied that she was cold and hard.
Fu Xuechen is somewhat arrogant and narcissistic, he will feel that this little girl Ran Xing likes him somewhat, even if she frequently speaks amazingly, he will feel that this girl is attracting his attention .
But after frequent setbacks, Fu Xuechen was not so sure.
It seems like Ran wakes up, I really don't like him.
"What should I do?"
Fu Xuechen floated back to the bedroom and threw himself on the bed.
He really thinks that studying mathematics won't make him bald, but he will be bald because of flirting with girls.
Thinking of the girl who couldn't move, Fu Xuechen felt annoyed. He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and changed the name of Ran Xing's note from "lazy wake up" to "you are better than math. still difficult."
Well, this is not a lazy and cute little girl, this is a very difficult little girl.
Fu Xuechen touched the phone and thought of the school forum. He logged in to the forum with a browser, and replied in his post quite sadly: "Fu Xuechen, why can't you hold a girl!"
At two o'clock in the morning, I thought there was no one in the forum, but unexpectedly, someone replied to him.
The ID is "Da Lin Zi", but he has been replying frequently in the post not long after the new registration, questioning his identity, and even thinking that he is impersonating Fu Xuechen.
At this moment, Mrs. Lin Zi replied, "You will know the answer when you look in the mirror."
The meaning of this is quite obvious, you are ugly, you are not worthy of falling in love.
Fu Xuechen did not understand the meaning of it, but he was frustrated by Ran Xing and had a little lack of confidence in his appearance and figure. When he saw the answer, he obediently got up and took a picture in front of the full-length mirror. round.
On a hot day at home, Fu Xuechen naturally only wore a pair of trousers. On the trousers, the eight-pack abs were slender and beautiful, and the proportions were golden. On top of that, Ying Jun's beautiful face was A little dark circles.
It can be said that, except for some dark circles, he is perfect.
Fu Xuechen replied: "Eight-pack abs, a beautiful face, I am so handsome that I can't sleep every day."
"I am so handsome that I can't sleep every day" is Fu Xuechen's self-explaining words.
He suffers from insomnia for years and months, and sometimes he will inevitably feel depressed and anxious. At that time, he would try to comfort himself, and the words to comfort him were nothing more than "the sky is jealous of the beauty", "Fu Xuechen, you are too good , God is jealous of you so he won't let you sleep" and so on.
Fu Xuechen looked in the mirror earnestly again, telling the truth, he really couldn't say that he was ugly: "I won't lie to you, the person in the mirror is really super handsome."
Mrs. Lin Zi was ridiculed again: "I know that people will automatically beautify themselves when they look in the mirror, but you are beautifying too much, don't use beauty and filters, use the front camera of your mobile phone Take a picture of your own face and you can recognize yourself."
Fu Xuechen obediently took a selfie with the front camera of his mobile phone, and even zoomed in to take a closer look. His facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, his skin is cold and white, except for the dark circles under his eyes. Dark circles, Fu Xuechen really thinks he looks good.
Fu Xuechen finished admiring his prosperous beauty, and replied: "I took it, I saw it, I am invincible, and the beauty of the gods is me."
The forest is too big: "..."
The narcissism is like this, even if it is Fu Xuechen, he is convinced.
Fu Xuechen looked at the row of ellipses, and naturally did not reply.
He looked at the photo he took just now, it was his own face, he grew up handsome and grew up, he has lived in the praise of his parents and the pursuit of girls, the so-called god-given beauty is probably That's him.
Being so handsome, that little girl Ran Xing is somewhat moved by herself!
Because the window paper was not punctured, the little girl did not dare to enter.
"If that's the case, then I'll puncture the window paper for you!"
Fu Xuechen put the phone aside, took the novel to read, and planned to go back and confess something to the little girl.
The author has something to say:The next chapter is to confess!
Ah ah ah ah, finally I have to write it.
This chapter continues with 100 red packets.