Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 1777 Matching Cigarettes
A lighter sparked waves of heated discussions.

It can only be said that sometimes many people are really so secular...

Zhang Wei fell in love with Zhang Wei through a Dupont collector's edition lighter.

Of course, Zhang Wei is not what they are looking for, and the far-reaching value that his Dupont Collector's Edition lighter can bring!
In this respect, it is very real and very real.

Everyone drank in the bar until after eleven o'clock, and then went back to their respective houses...

"Zhang Wei, as a non-smoker, you have lit your lighter at least [-] times a night, aren't you tired?"

Fang Di glanced at Zhang Wei, then sighed helplessly.

"What's this worth? As long as I think that every time I use it, it may cost tens of dollars, I'm very excited..."

"This is whoring for nothing! It's whoring for nothing!"

"But it seems that something is wrong. If you don't smoke, it's a bit strange..."

"Wouldn't it be cooler if there was a cigarette?"

Zhang Wei's eyes lit up, and then he said excitedly.

"Zhang Wei, you are not learning well!"

"Don't get addicted to cigarettes just because of a lighter. It's easy to get addicted to cigarettes, but it won't be so easy to quit it in the future!"

Yifei quickly dissuaded from the side.

"I don't want to smoke, I just... just need a look!"

"Wouldn't it be possible to elevate my quality to a higher level by placing it so forcefully?"

"Ah... This is the first time I feel that I am so popular!"

While Zhang Wei was talking, he immediately nodded with excitement on his face. As he spoke, sharp rays of light flickered in his eyes. This kind of excitement and excitement came from the most real feeling in his heart. It was so real. !

"So that's how it is..."

"Then wait a minute, I'll get you some cigarettes."

While talking, Yifei moved a box over, opened the box, and there were packs of cigarettes inside. At a glance, there were probably hundreds of packs...

"What the hell……"

"Yifei, when did you buy so many cigarettes? There are so many varieties..."

"Yifei! When did you become addicted to smoking? This... this is not okay, does Mr. Zeng know?"

"I know you've been under a lot of pressure recently, but...but no matter how great the pressure is, you can't be like this! This is not good! It's really not good..."

Zhang Wei immediately advised with earnestness.

"It does not make sense!"

"you think too much!"

"It doesn't matter to me whether you are addicted to smoking or not!"

"These cigarettes are the cigarettes of the students I have collected in the past few years!"

"Take it with ease!"

Yifei rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"Yifei, I'm going to say a few words about you. You are both college students. What's wrong with smoking a few cigarettes? Isn't this normal? These are all normal postures! You can't do this, you make me The kids are under so much pressure!"

"I think when we were in school, there were six people in a dormitory, and five of them smoked, but I didn't smoke!"

While Zhang Wei was talking, he immediately followed up with education.

"Do not talk nonsense!"

"Do you want it or not?"

"Where is there so much chirping?"

Yifei's face was dark, and after a roar, Zhang Wei suddenly became much quieter.

Zhang Wei is looking for a draw...

"Yes... definitely!"

"However, which kind of smoke here is more powerful, that is, the fighter jet among cigarettes..."

Zhang Wei rolled his eyes, and then began to make a comprehensive selection.

(End of this chapter)