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Chapter 130

Chapter 130

"Sir, tell me again, this is an international famous brand store, it can't be a fake!" The promoter obviously couldn't stand Han Qiu.

"It's okay, we want this one." Murong Wei smiled at the salesman, then gently pulled Han Qiu's hand, leaned into his ear and said softly: "Stop talking? I just like these two payment."

Han Qiu's hand felt the delicate and warm touch, and Murong Wei's voiceless voice came from his ear, and he felt a strange feeling.

But the more this happened, the more he regretted that he was greedy for petty gain, and he felt sorry for her.

"It's too cheap, buy something else, I have money."

"No, I want these two models!" Murong Wei pouted slightly, her tone was very firm.Since Han Qiu met her, he always thought she was gentle, submissive, and understanding; he had never seen her resolute and stubborn side.

But Han Qiu's temper is even more stubborn.Murong Wei must have used fake products to save money for herself.No, I will never allow her to do this.

"Buy others, I have money!" Han Qiu's tone was eight degrees higher than before, and he was extremely serious: "We don't want these two parallel imports!"

"Don't talk about fakes, I told you, we don't have fakes here!" The salesman ignored Murong Wei's eyes and said loudly: "You think the two bags you are holding can really be bought for 100 yuan? To tell you the truth, 100 yuan is only enough to buy a zipper!"

"Please stop talking." Murong Wei looked at the salesman with earnest eyes, and said softly, "Please don't continue talking, okay?"

The salesman met Murong Wei's eyes, shook his head slightly, sighed heavily, and closed his mouth.

There is a situation!Is there something tricky here?
Han Qiu asked reluctantly: "Since it is not a parallel import and the real price is much higher than 100 yuan, why did you sell it to me at 100 yuan? No business, no adultery, you can't be learning** Do something good?"

Murong Wei tugged Han Qiu's arm lightly, looked at the promoter with almost pleading eyes, shook her head slightly, and begged her to stop talking.

"Do you know why the new floor bags of these two brands were sold to you for 100 yuan? Because this lady paid the money yesterday!" The promoter said to Murong Wei: "Little sister, what you did for him, Just let him know. Otherwise, this young man still looks stupid and doesn't know how well you treat him!"

"Please don't say it." Murong Wei lowered her head, her face was as red as the sunset, she suddenly took a step, and hurried out with two bags on her shoulders.Although it was raining lightly outside, she did not stop at all.

Han Qiu was stunned for a moment, understanding everything.

Murong Wei asked herself to give her a birthday present and asked for a brand-name bag, but it was actually a cover, and the real purpose was to give her that bag in return.She must have seen that the leather bag she usually carried was too old-fashioned and shabby, but she couldn't bear to say it outright. She was afraid of hurting her self-esteem, and she was afraid that she would not accept a bag directly, so she used such a bag. set……

"Your leg is broken, kid? Can't walk?" The salesman yelled at Han Qiu angrily, "What are you doing here? Hurry up and chase it! You idiot really don't know what kind of shit luck you have, There is such a beautiful, considerate, considerate, and considerate girlfriend who always thinks of you. In order to take care of your poor self-esteem, she begged me here for half an hour yesterday, telling me not to tell you no matter what! "

Han Qiu was completely stunned and couldn't say a word.

The well-trained salesman with a smile on his face finally couldn't help but swear: "Damn, you're an idiot! Why don't you go after her? If you fail such a woman, you can just cut her off and become a eunuch." never mind!"

The words were harsh, but Han Qiu didn't mind at all, he rushed out like flying, into the drizzle of spring...

"Stupid people are blessed with stupidity!" Looking at Han Qiujiu's back, the salesman with a frosty face finally showed a smile.

It was not too rainy outside, and neither of them had an umbrella, but I knew that none of them would get wet, because they all loved each other so well.

He loves her, that kind of favor is beyond words; she loves him, gives him enough self-esteem, and doesn't let him know.It is certain that they are not a pair of poor lovers, but the proportion of material things in their love is so thin that it loses any weight.

love?How much love?It's just so much, but it's just a deep love, and I don't want him to know.

In this materialistic and harmonious society, such a pure and faint love may only exist in the campus, and they deserve to be blessed by God...

"Weiwei, wait a minute!" In the soft spring rain, Han Qiu ran quickly and caught up with Murong Wei.

"Weiwei", this was the first time he called it that, and when he just called it out, there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

Murong Wei turned her head, glanced at Han Qiu, and murmured in a low voice: "You won't blame me, will you?"

She felt that Han Qiu knew what she did, and wondered if it would hurt his self-esteem.She always thought that Han Qiu was from a poor family, so she was always very careful in front of him, afraid that a casual word would hurt him.

"Fool, how could I blame you?" Han Qiu's heart moved, and he took advantage of the situation to pull Murong Wei's slender and slender hand: "Wei Wei, thank you."

Murong Wei's face turned red all of a sudden, she quickly withdrew the hand held by Han Qiu, turned her face away, and said without turning her head: "This is the street, don't do this, I... I'll go first... ..."

After speaking, she took a step and was about to leave.

Han Qiu suddenly hugged her tightly from behind.

If I just let her go like this, then I can't just use such meaningless words as idiot to describe myself, at least idiot multiplied by 2B to the Nth power...

Murong Wei was startled, the blush on her face extended to her snow-white neck.She struggled hard: "Han Qiu, don't...don't do this...this is on the street!"

"What about on the street? Does the law stipulate that hugs are not allowed on the street?" Han Qiu slowly turned Murong Wei around.Slowly loosen and hug her tightly, holding her hands, staring affectionately into her eyes.

As soon as she came into contact with Han Qiu, Murong Wei suddenly softened like an electric shock, and her intense struggle gradually calmed down.Her star-like eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and she met Han Qiu's eyes, silently without saying a word.

"Wei Wei, I like you!" Han Qiu stared at Murong Wei's bright eyes without blinking, finally took a deep breath and expressed his affection.

This sentence has been blocked in my heart for a long time...

Murong Wei lowered her head shyly, without saying a word.

Han Qiu was not too polite, and struck while the iron was hot, and suddenly kissed Murong Wei's warm and delicate red lips!
Murong Wei struggled a little in fear, but to no avail.She slowly closed her eyes and closed her lips tightly, letting Han Qiu's lips bombard the outside...

The mellow and tender taste made Han Qiu feel relaxed and happy all of a sudden; and the wonderful feeling of kissing the school belle Murong Wei in public made his heart tremble even more.

The spring breeze drizzles, catkins are flying, two young figures embrace each other tightly, and kiss passionately like no one else, becoming a romantic landscape on the street.

After Dongli drank the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance filling his sleeves, and he couldn't help but ecstasy...

Pedestrians stopped and watched.Kissing on the street seems to be a thing of the past now, but Murong Wei's beautiful face and the calm demeanor exuding from her body can't help but make many people sigh a long sigh: Fuck, this kind of top-quality goods, and this kind of poor boy Fish it!

Han Qiu is preparing to go all out, break Murong Wei's tightly shut mouth, and successfully hit first base, and then see if there is any chance, hit second base, hope for third base, if everything goes well, try to hit a home run ...

"This is a public place, in broad daylight, please pay attention to the influence." A hand clapped on Han Qiu's shoulder.

Murong Wei suddenly woke up as if from a trance, seeing countless pairs of eyes staring at her, her little face turned red and purple.He lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, his lips moved away from Han Qiu, and he dared not go any further...

I wiped it, at the critical moment, I saw that Murong Wei's tightly closed red lips showed signs of loosening, as long as I worked harder, the revolution would be declared a success.At such a critical moment, someone actually came to make trouble.

Han Qiu turned around angrily, and waved his hand, about to slap him; but what he saw was an old man wearing a red armband. He was the kind of old man who used his spare energy after retirement to work on the street every day, catching those who were crossing the street. Crossing the road, littering with confetti, damaging the appearance of the city.The money in these positions is very little, but these elderly people are very serious and meticulous.

Hey, the thinking of the older generation is different from today!

Han Qiu couldn't do anything to deal with such an old man, so he could only admit that he was unlucky, took Murong Wei's hand and left.

It’s not good on the street, so I still have to find a small hotel. The row of small buildings newly built outside the school is said to be good. The water and electricity grids are connected to each other, and the air conditioner is open. It seems that you can try it?
Han Qiu's thinking here is perfect, but Murong Wei's heart is beating wildly, and her mind is a mess.

At this age, it was the first time to kiss a boy. All kinds of thoughts rushed into her heart, which made her very entangled. As soon as she returned to school, she hurriedly broke away from Han Qiu's hand, hurried back to her dormitory, and lay on her bed carefully. Covering your face with a pillow on a small decorated bed, you are full of thoughts.

Han Qiu looked at the bag in his hand, and Murong Wei's smile immediately appeared in his mind.

He is now sure: he has really fallen in love with this considerate, gentle and pleasant school girl.If we were only attracted by her beauty before, but now I am deeply moved by her tenderness and kindness...

Han Qiu sighed while walking on the campus of Rongda.

Wherever they pass, there are attention rituals everywhere.

"Heatstroke man, can you go back to the basketball team?"

(End of this chapter)

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