Private beauty care doctor

With the authorization and consent of the administrator, I was allowed to follow Fannyer into her room and help her pack her luggage.

When I entered the building, I found that nothing was different.

The building is an old building, very old and strong.In addition, there is no scene in the legend, in the movie, in the small movie, where the girls walk around the building wearing a small bikini.

It is very formal, with a slightly academic atmosphere, and a strong personalized atmosphere. Different posters are pasted on different doors.

Fanny's room is in room 307 on the third floor.

The room was a standard double room, and she had a roommate.I haven't come back yet, the dormitory administrator aunt opened the door, and handed the key to Fanny, then turned her head, looked at me suspiciously, turned around and ran away.

On both sides of the room, there is a bed on each side, which looks very large.

One side of the bed was empty, and there were obvious signs of posters on the walls.

The room is equipped with a writing desk, a toilet, and other living facilities, and of course there are telephones and so on.

Cleaning up the space, I glanced at the bed next door.

I wiped it, that one was chaotic, that one was unruly.

I really can't express it in words.

But it doesn't matter whether it's messy or uninhibited, this strange girl, you don't want to rub up your worn underwear, mimi clothes and so on, and stuff them under the bed.

It was a big brown paper bag.

The open pocket reveals the Victoria's Secret buried inside.

I'll take a closer look.

Oh, no, it's too bad!It's not Victoria's Secret, it's Forester's Secret!

That pair of boobies is too big!

How big, I'm not exaggerating, is enough to take my ass off.

What kind of existence is this?

With lingering fears in my heart, I helped little Fanny tidy up.Then Fanny sat on the bed with her buttocks, and then swayed, stretched her hand out of her pocket and took out her phone, aimed at her face, made a pose, clicked a photo, and when she was done, decisively tweeted, with the tagline , little girl, I'm back like a uncle!

I stood shoulder to shoulder with Fanny, looked down and read her tweets, then Xiao Nizi threw her phone on the bed, looked at me with a half-dead look and said: "J, my nightmare is about to start gone."

I was about to say a few words to her.

Suddenly, there was the sound of heavy objects running outside the door.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

Bang, the door opens.

A big old man entered the room in a hurry, saw us, and raised his mouth: "Hahaha, sorry to bother you! Do I need to leave?"

I looked up and looked straight at me.

At the beginning, this thing gave people the feeling of something, like a man, but this thing is really not a man, pure, really not, she is a woman!

But how could she be so bold?

He has a tall body, a thick back, and, on his bare legs, there are big golden hairs that have not been shaved!

As for the facial features, she looks like a girl, but she is extremely rough, uninhibited, and artistic...

Well, a person looks very Van Gogh, very Picasso, very artistic, what kind of state is that?

Everyone make up their own minds.

Of course, these are not the focus, the focus is on the chest.

I just glanced at it, and I realized that her Mimi clothes need to be ordered!

Properly!Must order!

Well, the above is the external image of this girl.

But as the saying goes, a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and sea water cannot be measured in a bowl.

I guess the girl must have something special, otherwise, it would be impossible to squeeze into the top three universities in Los Angeles.

Little Fanny obviously knew the girl. Seeing her come in, Fanny wrinkled her nose and said angrily, "Emily, I knew it was you. As soon as I saw your bed, I knew I wanted to be your roommate." .”

Emily grinned and came over to little Fanny and said, "Are you all right?"

Little Fanny leaned back, fell on the bed and said, "Okay, sir! But, my lady, I don't have much interest in wine now, but it's annoying to see our classmates!"

Emily persuaded: "Actually, they are very cute. You are not here, but you are still sending love wishes on Twitter. Didn't you see it?"

Little Fanny: "No, see it later."

The two girls chatted for a while, Emily glanced at me, and said with a smile, "Little Fanny, have you found someone?"

Fannyer rolled her eyes, she was eccentric, she was full of energy, she sat up from the bed, hugged my arm affectionately and said: "My boyfriend, a mysterious magician from the East, how about it, is it good enough!"

Emily curled her lips: "It's just a little shabby."

Little Fanny gritted her teeth: "Believe it or not, I smashed your head with a wine bottle in the middle of the night."

Emily stuck out her tongue and said sorry.

Fanny looked a little proud, hugged my arm and said, "He is the most handsome man in the world I have ever seen."

I sweat...

I did this job and got my boyfriend again.

At this moment, Emily winked at Fanny, and then whispered: "Little Fanny, do you want big sister to move your place? Do you want it?"

Little Fanny blushed: "Go to hell, she just fell in love, it's not that far."

Your sister is pretending to be the real thing.

In fact, I know exactly what Fanny is thinking. She likes her 40.00% and looks good 60.00% of the time.I think I am quite mysterious, stylish enough, and able to show my hand.

This, sister, brother understands.

After explaining a few words, I took out the fruit machine that Li Xue bought for me, memorized little Fannie’s mobile number, added her Twitter, and waved goodbye to Emily.Dodge, escape.

I walked through the university campus in a low-key manner, deep in my heart, thinking about Mr. Jason's tragic experience.Besides, black girl, I haven't heard from you for three days. Where did this girl go?

It's useless to think too much, let's go back to the residence first.

When we arrived at the apartment building, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Going upstairs, Xiao familiarized himself with the environment, then went downstairs again, and took a bite of sandwich bread on the side of the street.

Then, go back to the apartment, go to bed, and die.

After that, for three days in a row, nothing happened.

Every day, I accompany little Fanny from one classroom to another, and then study with her American history, law, social psychology... and many other courses.

Here, let me tell you a little bit, Fanny is studying law.

For some reason, whenever I think of little Fanny and her disciplines, I always think of a lawyer girl who looks up and drinks a big gulp of vodka in court.Then the girl swung her arm and hit the judge's face with a wine bottle. At the end, she didn't forget to add another sentence: "Fuck off!"

Within three days, I knew through chatting with little Fanny that the girl was brewing a storm.

Because, after Fannyer came back that day, she fell on the bed and posted "I'm back, little girl".Someone left a message for her, bitch, why aren't you dead!

Little Fanny wanted to find out the person who left her a message, and then teach her a lesson.

At present, Fannyer has contacted the hero Emily and a group of die-hard fans.

My persuasion is useless.

I have to say that we will pay close attention to the development of this incident.

On the evening of the fourth day, as usual, I came out of school and was planning to go back to the apartment.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

I picked it up and saw it was a text message.

The content is simple; "Help me, I'm trapped."

I took my mobile phone and looked at this text message, and I suddenly remembered it.

There is also a female agent of the FBI who shoulders the glorious mission of saving the world, but she hasn't given me any news.

According to the index, it has been almost a week.

The black girl, Janet, has not been heard from.Today, why did you suddenly send such a text message?

I thought for a moment: "Where are you, who imprisoned you?"

After replying to the text message, go upstairs, open the door, and enter the house.

Text message arrives again.

"It's not captivity. I'm lost. I'm in the university's underground pipeline. I'm lost."

I faint!

O mighty black girl, how can you get lost?

After biting down and thinking about it, I took my phone and called her.

One beep and it's answered.

"Hey, Mr. Ji, I'm lost. If my phone runs out of battery, I don't know where it is..."

The black girl told me in a short tone that two days ago, she finally found an opportunity to enter the university's underground pipeline system to check.

But after turning it around twice, she couldn't turn it out.

I asked anxiously, "Where did you get in?"

Hei Niuer: "There is a power distribution room next to the library. The door is open, and there is a small door leading to an underground pipeline."

I said, "How long have you been gone?"

beep...

There it is.

I will call again.

Nowhere.

I guess it's because the phone's battery is running out, and then, it's dead.

Anyway, this time the black girl was trapped, more than half of the reason is me.

Now it’s all about asking, why don’t you say no, go save people!

You can't call the police on this matter, you can only sneak in at night, and then sneak into the underground pipeline to find the trapped black girl.

I raised my wrist and looked at my watch.

With plenty of time, I went downstairs to deal with the stutterer first, and then set up a few words with the owner of the fast food restaurant. After asking, there is a big supermarket not far away.

Go to the supermarket, buy two flashlights, as much food as you need, and n bottles of water.

After purchasing the corresponding supplies, I slipped into the campus as soon as it was dark.

There are several libraries in the university, and I don't know which one the black girl is referring to.I had no choice, so I pretended to hold three books, and then ran from library to library.

It takes a long time.

I found one after another.

University is big...

Finally, next to the bathroom in the third library, I saw an unlocked electrician's room.

The small room is not big, and it is estimated that there are some switches and other things placed in it.

I went in, peeked outside, saw no one was following me, turned around, and checked the details of the electrician's room.

In the house, the walls are covered with countless switches of all kinds.In the northeast corner of the house, there is a small downward staircase, five steps down the stairs, and there is a small iron gate.

iron gate……

Uh, why is this thing closed?

I approached, took a closer look, and breathed a sigh of relief.The lock on the iron door is a bolt type, and it is currently bolted, but the lock head is not there.

I pulled the iron bolt and took a look inside.

The passage space is not small, enough for two people to walk in it side by side.On the top of the head, there are rows of pipelines, all kinds of...

I looked around and was about to go inside.

Suddenly, the door of the distribution room creaked open.

speed!

Whoosh, I flashed into the underground passage.