Shenhao: I am really not the turtle in the wishing well

Xi Wang had steaming hot dumplings and soy milk. The community still hadn't restored power. He took a shower with the water from the water heater and went downstairs slowly to drive.

As usual, he switched to a BMW X5. He didn't know why Beibei liked this car. He always thought it was easy to drive.

When he stopped at the roadside of Beijing Institute of Fashion Technology, it was still early, so Xi Wang simply turned off the engine and turned on the double flash.

After a while, he suddenly saw a dozen boys and girls walking towards him, stopping a few meters away from the roadside, and then began to take out roses from the big bag they were carrying.

A boy with a delicate face and a melancholy and literary temperament was conducting on the side with a guitar on his back.

Soon, a heart made of red roses was arranged on the scene, and the boy with the guitar stood in the middle.

Is this a confession? Xi Wang was a little curious. This location happened to be between the school gate and his BMW, almost under his nose, and he could see everything without getting out of the car.

There are still many students who go out to play when they have no classes, and there are even more who like to watch the fun. Soon, many people who like to watch the fun appeared around, and some even rushed here after hearing the news.

Xi Wang watched them with interest, and occasionally looked at the school gate.

Just after 9 o'clock, the little beauty walked out of the gate of Beijing Institute of Fashion Technology happily.

Today she was wearing a JK outfit that Xi Wang personally selected last Saturday.

Although the white short-sleeved shirt was deliberately chosen to be loose, it was still stretched tightly, and a dark red boxer tie was worn at the neckline. The waist design of the shirt hem highlights her slender waist.

The absolute area between the black pleated short skirt and the over-the-knee black stockings, that touch of tender white, seemed to glow in the sun.

Sweet girl double ponytails, black leather shoes, white sheepskin Lady Dior bag...

As expected of a congenital JK holy body, this outfit once again brings out the pure desire.

Xi Wang, who often met, couldn't help but feel his heartbeat quicken a bit, and immediately used his super eyesight to the fullest.

When Yu Beibei walked out of the school gate, she saw the familiar BMW X5 parked on the side of the road. She raised the corner of her mouth, showing a sweet smile, and walked in that direction.

Just after taking a few steps, she found that there were a bunch of people blocking her way near the BMW, and there were roses and hearts on the ground.

Yu Beibei, who had experienced such scenes on campus, immediately had a bad premonition in her heart.

She wanted to go around, but the other party was stuck a little outside the passenger seat, and there were many people around. She simply made up her mind and walked over directly.

Confession is confession, anyway, my brother also knows that he often encounters such things. Just reject it directly, get in the car and leave.

When Yu Beibei got closer, she wanted to go around behind the crowd and get on the passenger seat of the BMW directly.

Who knew that at this time, more than a dozen men and women blocked her way and led her to the direction of the rose heart. Some girls even came close with laughter, and pushed and supported her, and brought her closer despite Yu Beibei's struggle and shouting no.

At this time, the boy with the guitar had already begun to look at Yu Beibei with deep affection and played a love ballad.

The clean white shirt, the beautiful face, the affectionate and beautiful singing voice made many girls around him feel amorous and envious, and they wanted to replace him, and there were also discussions.

"Wow, he actually confessed to Yu Beibei. Doesn't he know that she is being taken care of by an old man?"

"Yes! The BMW on the roadside seems to be driven by an old man. The license plate is very easy to remember."

"Is this intentional? Confessing in front of that old, ugly and fat man is simply a dimensionality reduction attack!"

"She can really stand being suppressed by such a greasy and disgusting man?"

"Hey, it's to make money, not shabby! I guess he gives a lot, just bear it, hahaha."

……

Seeing Yu Beibei arrive In front of me, the guitar boy stopped playing the guitar and shouted: "Beibei! I am Yu Zirui, a freshman. I like you, please be with me!"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he turned around exaggeratedly like a performance, raised his left arm horizontally, pointed at the BMW X5 on the roadside, and shouted passionately:

"Don't let money blind your beautiful eyes, return to the embrace of pure love!

"I don't care if you are defiled by that dirty, fat, ugly old man, as long as you promise me, I can accept everything about you!"

The onlookers all exclaimed "Wow" in unison, and then there was a lot of discussion.

"This little milk dog is too infatuated! Sister wants him so much, come to sister's arms!"

"Pure love warrior, Yu Beibei is not worthy of you, you deserve better."

"This kind of stuff is also accepted, it seems to be true love, I can't stand it in my place."

"I bet Yu Beibei won't agree, money is king these days. But this is the bestOkay, let him go, don't harm good people. "

...

Yu Beibei was stunned by his words at first, then her face flushed, her lips trembled, tears filled her big eyes, and she almost cried out.

"I don't like you! Get out! Psycho!!!" She tried her best to hold back her tears and shouted with all her strength.

Yu Zirui looked miserable, looking around the crowd, a tear spilled from the corner of his eye, slowly sliding down his cheek.

"Sure enough, you can't bear the dirty temptation of money. I knew there was little hope, but I still stood here to face the challenge of wealth!

"Because I like you! I don't want to see you fall, I am willing to fight for that glimmer of hope..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the car door closing heavily interrupted him with a "bang".

Everyone's eyes turned to the BMW X5 where the sound came from, and saw a tall, strong, and upright figure like a pine tree that had bypassed the front of the car and appeared completely in front of them.

The tailored, high-end white shirt, tucked into the straight grey trousers, perfectly highlights his broad shoulders, broad chest, wasp waist and long legs. He wears a pair of shiny black buckled casual leather shoes, with his sleeves rolled up, and the muscles of his arms exposed are smooth and tight. The sight is easily attracted by the exquisite watch with white gold and blue dial on his wrist.

The short hair is three or four centimeters long and neat. The sun shines on his handsome face with three-dimensional features. His deep and clear eyes are full of coldness. Under his high nose bridge, his tightly pursed thin lips outline a hint of coldness.

Xi Wang raised his head slightly, and his cold eyes swept around. All those who made eye contact with him subconsciously looked away, feeling inexplicably guilty and afraid.

This is a new use of "sharp ears and eyes" he developed, which can clearly express emotions, consciousness, and momentum through his eyes, imitating the plot in the novel where the eyes overwhelm the whole audience. It seems to be particularly effective against these clear and stupid college students.

He took long steps and walked towards the field with steady and powerful steps.

As he approached, the students along the way squeezed back and made way, as if an invisible aura was affecting them.

Xi Wang walked a few steps to Yu Beibei. The little beauty had already burst into tears. Seeing the familiar figure, who appeared like a domineering president, how could she hold back the throbbing in her heart.

Beibei plunged into the arms that made her feel safe and cried, "Brother! He bullied me! He also said you are old, fat and ugly!"