I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 51 Cousin, You Actually Like the Emperor's Uncle
The conditions in the girls' dormitory of the School of Economics are much better than those in the boys' dormitory. At least there is a collective bathroom on the second floor.

Lu Jiayan, wearing a light blue cotton pajamas, was absorbing the moisture from her hair with a towel while walking towards her dormitory.

"Jiayan, is Fang Yu from the second finance class your cousin?" As soon as Lu Jiayan entered the room, a girl wearing only suspender bra excitedly poked her head out from the bed and called out to Lu Jiayan.

Lu Jiayan was startled and frowned slightly: "Xiao Shi, who told you that?"

Liu Xiaomi, who was wearing a suspender, picked up her phone and shook it, saying with an exaggerated expression, "There are several discussions on the campus forum about this. Look, someone even uploaded a photo of Fang Yu hugging you. Why didn't you tell us about this? Oh, by the way, ask your cousin's dormitory to have a social gathering with ours."

Speaking of socializing, the other two girls in the same dormitory also poked their heads out and said, "Okay, okay."

Lu Jiayan almost said "He is not my cousin" when he remembered that his roommate Huo Wenqian was also in the Arts Department.

Huo Wenqian used to be in the same group with Wang Mingen, and the two had a good relationship.

Lu Jiayan was so angry that his teeth were itching. If that scoundrel hadn't hugged him in front of so many people, wouldn't so many problems have happened?
Lu Jiayan's eyes rolled, but his face remained expressionless: "Xiao Shi, don't be fooled by my cousin. I'm telling you, he's a scumbag! A stinking scoundrel! Moreover, he's particularly lustful!"

Fang Yu: You are really good at judging people.

Liu Xiaomi became even more excited: "How many colors are there?"

Lu Jiayan rolled his eyes. "Anyway, if you want to socialize, go contact them yourself, don't look for me. I have nothing to do with him, and don't mention him in front of me. Our two families don't have a good relationship."

Bad relationship? The three girls looked at each other. They all knew that Lu Jiayan usually had a blank expression on his face, and now his tone must be really angry.

I wanted to ask a few more questions, but I saw Lu Jiayan had already climbed up the ladder to the bed, and with a "swish", he pulled the bed curtain from the inside.

Lu Jiayan lay in bed sulking for a while, then turned over, picked up his phone, and continued reading the novel he hadn't finished.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Lu Jiayan finally finished reading the recently completed book "The Noble Little Wife: The President's 99 Days of Insatiable Desire".

"Which book should I read next?" Lu Jiayan made a selection on his bookshelf.

The book "The Rogue President Comes to the Door" has been updated to more than 400 chapters?

It is fat and can be killed.

Huh?
The VIP chapter of this book is very sexy... colorful...

Lu Jiayan's hands are very beautiful, especially her fingers, with almost no protruding joints.

At the same time, Lu Jiayan's breathing began to become heavy.

After chapter twenty.

"Ha~"

Lu Jiayan listened to the sounds outside the bed curtain nervously. Well, everyone should have fallen asleep. Fortunately, no one heard it.

Lu Jiayan quietly took out a wet wipe and wiped it, then carefully threw the wipe into the garbage bag hanging at his feet.

"Huh~" Lu Jiayan let out a long sigh, felt comfortable, and went to sleep.
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Although he went to bed at almost four o'clock, Fang Yu still got up at seven o'clock, full of energy.

After meditating three times a day, Fang Yu only needs to sleep for two hours at night to meet his needs for the day.

What's more, he drank a bottle of Fiery Sun Essence Liquid at around 12 o'clock last night, so his recovery ability is excellent.

It's also great when I get up.

Fang Yu had no classes in the afternoon, so he made an appointment with Wang Xiaoya to go to the movies. He still had to go to school as usual in the morning.

study hard, improve every day.

Currently, Fang Yu’s magic limit has been increased to 6 units, getting closer and closer to the goal of 8 units.

Fang Yu had two risk management classes in the morning. When he entered the classroom and took a look, he saw Lu Jiayan with long flowing hair sitting alone in the fourth row, staring at his phone intently.

Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?
The four people in dormitory 404 had chosen the same course. The three adopted sons had already reserved a seat for Fang Yu in the second row. Huang Xiang waved at Fang Yu, but Fang Yu pretended not to see him and ran straight to the fourth row, sitting next to Lu Jiayan. The three cursed in their hearts and raised six middle fingers to Fang Yu.

Lu Jiayan was watching intently when he was startled by a voice beside him. He looked sideways and saw it was Fang Yu!
"Don't sit next to me! You rascal!" Lu Jiayan glared at Fang Yu viciously, and her nose wrinkled. For her, this was already a big expression.

Fang Yu glanced at her phone screen: "'I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'll try my best!'"

Lu Jiayan thought Fang Yu was apologizing and was about to turn his head back when he heard Fang Yu continue reading:
"'Ruoxi hastily apologized. She must have hurt him because she was not skilled enough, so she immediately slowed down her movements...'"

"Okay, cousin, you're actually looking at the emperor's uncle! No wonder your face was so red when you came in."

Lu Jiayan's face turned even redder with embarrassment, and even her originally rosy little ears turned red.

Lu Jiayan picked up the phone on the desk, gritted his teeth, and opened his eyes wide: "Shut up! How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? Who is looking at the emperor's uncle!?"

Fang Yu kindly comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay. You're an adult now, this is normal. If you like to read, I wrote a few more articles before, I'll send them to you on WeChat later."

"Get out! Go to hell! Don't sit next to me! If you don't leave, I will!" Lu Jiayan felt so embarrassed that he couldn't face anyone anymore. With a blushing face, he picked up the textbook on the desk and was about to leave.

"Don't leave yet. I have something to talk to you about. It's serious business." Fang Yu pressed down on Lu Jiayan's wrist that was holding the book, and then let go immediately. "I helped you once before, you have to return the favor, right?"

Lu Jiayan rubbed his wrist and stared at Fang Yu fiercely, but saw that Fang Yu's eyes were very calm. It seemed that the teasing she had seen in Fang Yu's eyes before was just an illusion of hers.

"Mid-Autumn Festival is my mother's birthday. I don't know what birthday present to give her. Can you give me some advice and we can be even, okay?" Fang Yu looked calm.

Lu Jiayan bit his lip, took two deep breaths, and sat down angrily.

"What birthday present should you buy for your mother? Don't you know what your mother likes? How should I know what she likes?" Lu Jiayan spread out the book in annoyance. There were notes and records of various colors on it.

A good student who dares to read novels in class and not fail the course must have prepared for it in advance.

Fang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay. Just give me your advice. I really don't understand the preferences of women of this age."

Lu Jiayan's anger had subsided a lot, and his face was not as red. He couldn't help but ask, "How old is your mother?"

Fang Yu thought for a moment: "43 years old."

Lu Jiayan clicked his tongue twice: "Your mother is really young, why not give her skin care products? Women should use skin care products all the time."

Fang Yu shook her head: "Skin care products don't work, change one."

Lu Jiayan resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Then buy some clothes, shoes, and bags."

Fang Yu suddenly asked: "You have given your mother a gift before, right? What gift makes her happiest when she receives it?"

Thinking of his mother, Lu Jiayan couldn't help showing a bit of tenderness on his face: "When I was in sixth grade, I gave my mother an essay I wrote."

"Composition?" Fang Yu seemed to understand. "Is it the kind of composition that won first prize in a composition competition? What was the title?"

The corners of Lu Jiayan's mouth curled up slightly, "No, the title of the composition I wrote at that time was - My mother is more beautiful than Lin Zhiling!"

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Finally, thank you all for your support. I estimate that this book will be 200-300 million words. As long as there is no force majeure and the performance is too poor, I should be able to continue updating. The previous book also had more than two million words and only reached 404. I will not touch on politics at all in this book, so please feel free to read it.

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