School flower's personal ghost king

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University life just started, but everyone quickly discovered a rule, that is, every party must be drunk, no, Zhang Deming was escorted back to the dormitory by Lao Ma and Fan Mengyang.

I can't even walk steadily, and this guy is still saying the most common sentence among drunks, I'm not drunk!

"Domineering and proud of the Central Plains, the king is fighting...Old horse, I suddenly want to sing!" Ma Xiaoling kissed Zhang Deming three times tonight. Although it was just a superficial kiss, not a four-lip kiss, it seemed It can also stimulate Zhang Deming's hormone secretion very well.

As soon as he was put down on the bed by the old horse and Mengyang panting, he got up again with a whoosh, and shouted with a smile on his face, spit spattered the old horse's face.

"It's too late today, let's sing another day, okay? Return the king... If you are a king, you are also a lame king, and your watch is moving. Brother will help you change the gauze on your leg. Hey, my buddies will soon become you Mommy!" Lao Ma grumbled as he carefully helped Deming change the gauze.

"Where is Brother Yi, is Brother Yi back?" After casting a blank glance at the old horse, Deming started to look for Liu Yi again, seeing him sitting quietly in front of the computer, his drunken red eyes immediately sparkled , "Brother Yi, what you said last time is true. Her birthday is really the third day of the ninth lunar month. She likes black and off-white. Hey, what else do you know, tell me!"

"Go to sleep first, and I'll tell you when I wake up!" Liu Yi responded calmly. He was chatting with Mo Xiaoyu and told her about Tong Huanxin. Comfortable, but he can't tell her about the Night Wolf organization for the time being.

"No, I can't sleep now, you know, she kissed me three times tonight, hey!" Deming was still immersed in happiness.

Upon hearing this, both Lao Ma and Meng Yang giggled.

"Smile, what my brother said is true, haven't you all seen it!" Deming was annoyed, and his face was angry with Guan Gong, and he roared loudly.

"Don't you think it's strange that she dared to kiss you in public?" The old horse chuckled, "What gave her great motivation?"

"Hey, it's her deep love for brother!" Deming said proudly.

"It's... monosodium glutamate, old horse... in her sprite... put monosodium glutamate!" Mengyang put down the book and newspaper, and poohed.

"Ah? Old Ma, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Deming finally came to his senses. He picked up the mouse on the table and slashed at the old horse. It turned out that Ma Xiaoling didn't kiss him because he liked him. The main thing is that if she finds out about this in the future, the two of them will definitely finish the game.

"Stop making trouble...it seems...something happened, a...vampire appeared in Danxia City..." Mengyang raised his voice sharply, his face was tense, and he stammered even more.

"Vampire? So on time, let me see!" Hearing this, Deming immediately leaned over. He loves the stories of werewolves and vampires the most. "A bizarre murder case, the corpse was sucked dry...the captain of the criminal investigation team of the Provincial Public Security Bureau Gao Wenjie, this policewoman looks familiar!"

"You know... just look at the photos of beauties...!" Mengyang opened Deming, "It seems that these few days... can't go out... run around, lest you be... sucked dry!"

"I've also heard about this. There was a post on the school beauty forum this morning, saying that the blood-sucking beast murdered girls and then sucked blood! Everyone is worried about Tong Huanxin, the number one beauty at Binda University, because she is about to participate in the provincial event The International Music Festival and International Original Music Competition, it’s not a good thing to be too dazzling at this time!” Lao Ma said, turned on his mobile phone, and handed it to Mengyang and the others, “Look, everyone is praying for Tong Huanxin, It's more straightforward to have a whore, let the blood-sucking monster eat him if he is hungry, and don't hurt Tong Huanxin!"

"No, I'm going to tell Ma Xiaoling to be more careful recently!" Before the old horse finished speaking, Zhang Deming rushed out of the dormitory like the wind...

By the Swan Lake, Tongjia

The autumn moon shrouded the quiet villa complex, and hit the spacious floor to the east of Tong Huanxin's room. Even if the lights in the room were not turned on, it would not look too dark.

One door was open, and the night wind blew, shaking the pink silk curtains in front of it, and at the same time knocked down the white roses on the stage, and the fragrance of flowers continued to drift into the distance accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano.

Beside the piano, Tong Huanxin with a calm face is enjoying the fun of music and the peace of her heart. With the stability of Tong's group and her father's peace, she can focus on pursuing her hobbies.

The long snow-white dress on her body was winding on the ground, and her black hair was slanted like a waterfall on her smooth back, making her look like the white rose on the stage at this moment.

Although she knew that her dad and uncle Biao downstairs were worried about her safety and even advised her not to participate in this music festival, but she didn't care.

Why is she not even daring to pursue this, so how can she talk about chasing the dream in her heart?

Now whenever she sits in front of the piano, it always reminds her of the Nanxiang Middle School graduation farewell party in the early summer of this year. The music, those eyes that can see through everything, make her seem half-drunk and half-awake, and the corners of her mouth will always show an insane smile.

"Liu Yi, you're finally here!" At this moment, Uncle Biao's exclamation came from downstairs. This name also woke her up like a dream. Her thin white hands trembled suddenly, and the piano made a piercing sound. .

After being stunned for a long time, she just continued to play with a smile on her face. There was a hint of joy in the melodious and slightly sad music.

The dream is still so real, he really came!

Downstairs, Master Tong and Uncle Biao, including Ah Zheng who was standing by the side, were all beaming. Liu Yi was really competent, promised to help, and rushed over so quickly.

Just now, Uncle Biao was still talking to Master Tong about whether he should be more generous in remuneration so that Liu Yi can be more active. This method is useful to many people, but Master Tong doesn't know if it will work on Liu Yi, so he just Don't let Uncle Biao go to Zhang Luo.

"We have installed cameras in all the locations here, and we have invited a team of bodyguards to cooperate with you!" Ah Zheng said, looking at the five people who were busy in the corridor behind him, or installing electronic equipment , or check the potential safety hazards in the house, and seeing a person looking up to this side, Ah Zheng continued, "His name is Yunhu, a retired special police officer! They got a few gun licenses through him!"

"Oh, by the way, here are the guns we applied for, you choose one!" Hearing this, Uncle Biao immediately brought a combination box to Liu Yi, opened it, and there were pistols inside, or bodyguards only. Or special agents.

"No, thank you!" Liu Yi looked at the guns, then smiled lightly, walked upstairs slowly, and walked to Tong Huanxin's room. He knew very well that the opponent he was going to deal with next could not be solved by guns at all. Such electronic equipment must be inferior to his sense of hearing and smell. He can hear the sound of white cranes flying on the Swan Lake in the distance, let alone the entrance of the villa.