GENIUS
BACK TO THE COLD CITY 2

While enduring the pain and standing still, Lu Weiguang wanted to shout at Luo Qan. When he turned around, he saw that Luo Qan had disappeared. In the end, he could only jump and curse a few words before leaving.

“Hmph, don't think that Qingyin will go to your promise, you think you can chase after her, I'll tell her parents about this soon, and see how they clean you up!” Lu Weiguang pointed towards the disappearance of Luo Qan, ” Bah” After biting, she pulled out her phone and made a call.

But the phone does not make calls, and mechanical commands are heard from the microphone, “The user you are calling has been turned off!”

“Looks like Uncle Who was on the plane.” Lu Weiguang knew that Yang Qingyin's father Yang Yunlin had gone abroad, and he had to be on the plane if the phone could not be reached.

After thinking about it, I decided not to call for now, and when Yang Yunlin returned to China, she would talk to him directly.

Lu Weiguang knew that Yang Yunlin would never agree that Yang Qingyin was with a poor student without any background.

He investigated Luo Qan's information, and did not find anything special about Luo Qan, without any background, so he was not afraid at all, but consider Luo Qan as a frog who wants to eat goose meat.

Luo Qan's originally good mood deteriorated after meeting Lu Weiguang, but on the way back to the dormitory, after seeing the message from Yang Qingyin, her mood immediately improved again.

Friend Xuedi, I had a good time today, but I am tired of walking. I have to go to bed early, good night!”

“Senior friend, go to bed early when you are tired, beauty out of sleep, good night!” She was a ghost, and she added some kissing expressions to the message.

As a result, Yang Qingyin returned three startling expressions.

“Why hit me?” Luo Qan replied sadly.

But Yang Qingyin only returned two arrogant expressions, Luo Qan thought for a moment, and returned a crying expression.

He did not intend to tell Yang Qingyin about Lu Weiguang stopping him now. It's boring to say this kind of thing. He did not say what Lu Weiguang warned him last time.

“I'm sleepy, I'm really asleep!” Yang Qingyin replied to another message, and there were some animated emojis pulling blankets to sleep.

“Goodnight!”

After this news, Yang Qingyin did not send any more messages.

There were still some WeChat messages from Luo Qan, but he did not bother to read them.

After returning to the dormitory, the other three boasted about melon seeds When he saw it enter, Cao Jianhui immediately put the melon seeds in his hands and rushed over.

“Bos, to be honest, where do you go all day? Are you playing around with Ouyang Huihui? He did not come for military training today!” He viciously threatened, “Keep bright and soft, refusing to chase you out of the window.”

When Li Fuming heard it, he immediately came over and grabbed onto Luo Qan's other shoulder, making a gesture of throwing her out the window.

Luo Qan flexibly broke away from the clutches of the two of them, and then fell on his own bed, “I told you, the instructor has arranged another task for me, but the task is confidential, I've already told you, so don't think about it. .Tomorrow. I still don't go to military training, don't ask me why, and I won't say it. If you want to know, ask the head instructor yourself. “

“Bos, you're bluffing too much. Believe it or not, cut your little JJ at night.” Cao Jianhui took out a fruit knife from the drawer and gestured to Luo Qan. “You dare to play with us, just a few brothers. Let you be a eunuch for the rest of your life.”

Cao Jianhui was instantly depressed. After throwing the fruit knife, he ran to pick up Luo Qan's phone, “I haven't quite talked to Ouyang Huihui? Tell us how far it has progressed? The handle has to be pulled? Has he been hit? ? Or did you push it down?”

“Down, the dog can't spit out ivory, so I'll kick you into the gate again.” Luo Zi was furious and kicked Cao Jianhui. “Tell you, Ouyang Huihui and I have nothing to do!”

“No?! Ghost believe me,” Cao Jianhui pulled out his phone, showed Luo Qan a post on the forum, pointed to one of the photos and said, “See if this is you and Ouyang Huihui, you take him! “

After seeing the image clearly, Luo Qan was stunned.

That night, when she returned to school with a photo of Ouyang Huihui on her back, it was posted on the forum, and Luo Qan was naturally stunned.

Although the person in the photo was unclear, Luo Qan briefly recognized that the man was him and the woman he was carrying was Ouyang Huihui. Who posts their photos on the forums?

Luo Qan had always thought that the whereabouts of the two of them were nowhere to be seen that night.

“Is this you?” Cao Jianhui pointed to the person in the photo and asked Luo Qan, “That must be you, this woman is Ouyang Huihui, don't deny it!”

Of course, Luo Qan would not directly admit that he took Cao Jianhui's phone and browsed through the entire post.

When he saw the post, most of the people wondered, and he was not sure it was him and Ouyang Huihui, so he immediately felt confident.

“How could I? Did you see something like that? The poster does not make sense.”

After revealing this meaning, he did not bother to explain it to them, he picked up the phone and read WeChat messages one by one.

There were many people who sent him messages, and he regretted adding so many WeChat friends.

The female student who came to start a conversation and added her WeChat friends, there was always a dull bit of greeting every day.

To be polite, each one of her replied to a message, and then told them that she was very busy and would not chat for the time being.

When Luo Qan said that, he no longer paid attention to the post and played with his own phone, which confused Cao Jianhui and the others.

They were initially unsure whether the protagonist in the photo in the post was Luo Qan or whether the woman was Ouyang Huihui.Seeing Luo Qan's reaction, they grew more and more doubtful.

“Bos, this really isn't you?” Cao Jianhui asked again doubtfully.

“If you say no, no, stop yelling,” Luo Qan replied with her phone, not interested in talking to Cao Jianhui.

“I don't think it's very similar,” Cao Jianhui is a little discouraged, and sits next to Luo Qan. “In fact, we all hope you can catch up to Ouyang Huihui. The rich and beautiful second generation, if she got it soaked for the rest of her life, she would have food and clothes. Don't worry, we can also be touched.”

“You can go by yourself if you are interested.” Luo Qan kicked Cao Jianhui again, not letting him get close.