Chapter 628 Good Intentions and the Black Swan

Leaning lightly against the setting sun, the bright blue and bright afternoon passed quietly. The clear sky in the distance turned into the warm and warm color of orange-red sunset. The huge capital city changed its rhythm from the clear and busy daytime. After leisure, people set foot on the subway to go home.

The light is tilted, and the warm orange light smears across the pure white floor of the cabin, the square small table on the soft carpet, the bright and spacious interior, the green radish on the bar at the kitchen door swaying in the drunken wind, and the wind chimes hanging on the balcony door. Quietly...

It's just that the originally warm and gentle time was broken by the incomprehensible style in the magical boy's base cabin...

"One more time! Give me another chance! Brother, I will definitely beat you this time!"

"You said the same thing three hours ago. Brother, open your colored pen to me. Do you want to see me peeing in my pants?"

In front of the TV, Fangran was holding Meng Lang's thigh, preventing him from leaving.

"It's different this time. I've already grasped the feeling. Give me another chance. Brother, you can at least let me win!"

Facing Fang Ran, who had knelt for more than 30 times all afternoon and still persisted in tugging on his pants with a face full of interest, Meng Lang held up his belt and yelled at him with a face full of shit:

"Fart! You said that to all the handles. You've got more than 30 handles in total. Every time you come up with a complete set of combos, let it go... Damn it! Don't grab my pants!" "

Brother, you idiots should not be addicted to fighting games!

Since he was busy playing crazy outside when he was young, he had never had any contact with him, and his family did not have the conditions to buy him a game console. Even Fangran, who had only played Little Bully once or twice with his friends, was actually very interested in this kind of game console that was connected to the TV. I am quite curious about the field of console games on the Internet, but I have never had the funds to start...

"I don't. Even if you buy a game console for me, if you tell me, it doesn't even cost money. For such a wasteful reason, you must play with me again."

In short, Fangran, who didn't let go, hugged Meng Lang's thigh tightly and stated seriously the legitimate reasons why he wanted to play again. However, seeing that he had already found such a willful and objective reason just because he wanted to win. Brother, Meng Lang was suddenly stunned by what he said while his mouth twitched.

Damn it! Really, why should I spend... doing it when I have my brother here! Don't be addicted to fighting games, you idiot! !

Then I walked out of my room next to me and spent the afternoon flipping through papers to learn about the most cutting-edge academic forms. In short, unlike the two guys who played King of Boxing all afternoon, I spent my afternoon in a fulfilling and meaningful way. Gou Yu,

Seeing another scene in front of the TV of a person holding up his pants and a person holding his thighs and pulling on his pants, I feel that I have become accustomed to it.

Also, the feeling of missing a knowing smile just now must be due to something wrong with me...

After glancing at the ice cream cake he had placed on the small table, Gou Yu sighed helplessly and had no choice but to walk over and snatch away Fangran's controller. He held it up like a parent, causing Fangran to let out a cry that the child had been snatched away. A toy-like sound.

"Ah~!"

"Captain, you've been playing all afternoon. It's time to go out for a walk. I asked Sister Suzhu that you are in the recovery stage now. If you have nothing to do, you should exercise more."

Seeing his handle being snatched away, Meng Lang, who was finally released, rushed to the toilet in a hurry. Fangran fell to the ground and stretched out his hand in despair, making a long voice, and then when he wanted to rush over and lick his face to plead for mercy, Fangran fell to the ground. Gou Yu pressed his forehead again.

"I've already gotten out of bed. It's okay if I don't do any rehabilitation exercises. What's more, I have nothing to do and I want to go out. Hehe...Xiao Or, let me play one more time, just one! Get me out of the toilet Give me another fight and I’ll go out for rehabilitation right away!”

"Damn it! Brother, you are still a human being!!"

Even if fate pressed his forehead, Fangran would not give up and reached out to grab the handle with a flattering look on his face. Shocked by his shamelessness, Meng Lang's roar came from the toilet.

"Captain, you just want to play with others, right?

Then I'll give you a beating, but after the beating you have to go shopping for me in the supermarket and treat it as a recovery exercise. "

"What a problem, what a problem!"

As soon as he heard that the baby wanted to play with him, Fang Baobao, who was about to act more coquettishly and cutely, nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and then he smiled like a little devil in his heart and thought...

This kind of game machine is small or I have probably never played it once. Look at me...hehehehehehe~~

And then less than a minute later.

Fang Ran, who was pushed out from the door, blankly glanced at the grocery bag that Gou Yu stuffed into his arms. He instinctively heard that he seemed to have just remembered to add, "By the way, Captain Time, please go pick it up." Sister Xia, if it’s in the dance studio over there at the club building,

While subconsciously walking towards the club building, he was questioning himself with a face full of doubts about life.

Am I really that bad at playing games? ? ! ?

At this moment in the room, Meng Lang, who was looking at Perfect on the screen, grinning and rolling his eyes and thinking, 'Brother, where do you think I practiced my skills before you came back?', and shook the remaining honey water in the teapot on the bar. , glanced at Gou Yu and sighed with a smile on his face:

"Xiao You, you really have good intentions."

Glancing at Meng Lang, who had come out of the toilet at some point, Gou Yu smiled softly, picked up the handle that was floating on the ground, and said softly with a calm and lost expression:

"Unlike you, Brother Meng, there are very few ways in which I can help the captain, so in terms of what I can do,"

Gou Yu looked at him and smiled, his smile was quiet and clear under the warm light.

"I just want to do my best."

"Well...then I'll leave it to you, Xiao, to play games with my brother from now on..."

Gou Yu: "..."

Brother Meng, have you made up your mind and been waiting for me here already...

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After finally recovering from the severe blow from the hanging hammer, I walked through the tree-lined avenue towards the club area of ​​​​Jingcheng University, holding the bag I had brought with me.

He was also wearing a high-end shirt specially customized for members of the night bureau, as well as trousers and leather boots, and he seemed to have stepped into society without realizing it.

Although he didn't notice it himself, the moment he walked quietly through the trees holding the bag, the light of the setting sun was dimming, and the breeze gently blew the ends of his hair, many people who passed by subconsciously turned around and looked back. , watching his figure slowly walk away.

The scenery at Kyungseong University is still beautiful and peaceful, and top students who will become pillars of society in the future are spending happy time on campus.

Just looking at this scene and the smiling people passing by, Fangran suddenly felt a little lost in thought.

The sight of Oslo at night, the endless sea of ​​ice outside the icebreaker window, dragging Ogu's black and burning coat, and roaring past the battlefield appeared inexplicably before his eyes, mixed with a period of life in a foreign country, and ended his journey. Back to daily life,

It was completely different from everything he had just experienced. The ordinary and beautiful campus scene in front of him made him feel very at ease and relaxed, and he couldn't help but smile.

Inexplicably, there is also an extra viewing distance.

He looked at groups of men and women walking from the teaching area, as if get out of class had just ended.

When I first came to Beijing University, walking on campus, I felt that I was far away from these students from prestigious universities whom I had admired.

It still feels far away to him now.

Maybe it was because he rushed out of the gate of Beijing University that night, or maybe it was just because,

He wore some mature clothes today...

Across the boulevard by the lake and across the square of the main teaching area, the club building where all the clubs of Kyungseong University are located happens to be on the other corner of the campus opposite the teachers’ living area.

After more than ten minutes of walking, when the club building came into view, Fangran came back to his senses from his wandering thoughts and looked at the tall and bright building in front of him with some uncertainty on his forehead.

Um...it seems to be this...

As Fang Ran, who has been busy selling shaved ice and going out for walks for 20 days since the beginning of the semester, and has very little campus participation, he only has a vague understanding of various places in Beijing University.

As for the club building, a place where only versatile young people are active in the university, he has never been there despite being busy competing with the guard in the past month of campus life.

It is completely opposite to the majority of male compatriots who know that the few high-quality beauties at Beijing University are basically here and hang out here from time to time.

"Well... the dance studio is here... By the way, why do you want me to bring a bag?"

In front of the club building, he was looking for something like a route sign. Only then did Fangran remember to wonder what was in the bag he was holding.

He lowered his head and took a look inside. There was a cup filled with honey water, a shopping list of what he wanted to buy, a new towel with a label, and even a few pieces of cash that he had brought with him because he was afraid that he would have no money, which reminded Fangran of He found the valuable wallet containing the black card and a whole stack of euros in his black box.

Well...how should I put it?

(￣ω￣;) I always feel like my attentive mother has brought everything for you to run errands...

"He was even worried that I would be thirsty and brought me water... tons, tons, tons~"

When she saw the cup of honey water, Fangran took it out with emotion and took a sip. After smacking her lips, she realized that it was not sweet enough, so she secretly took out the [Gan Pai] to make it as sweet as she liked with a floral aroma.

Fangran followed the crowd next to him and walked inside. People in the hall were busy decorating something. They were making signs with posters in twos and threes, as if they were busy preparing for some event.

Then I was stunned when I saw a half-made brand with a sign about recruiting new people.

Well, after the bonfire party, it really should be the club’s recruitment activity...

Recalling something in a trance, Fangran looked at the lively people coming and going around him. From time to time, there were exquisite and beautiful beauties among them. Then he remembered with some hindsight,

He didn't know where the dance studio was.

"Um, hello, I would like to ask where the dance studio is?"

After looking around and seeing nothing pointing the way, Fangran had no choice but to ask a pretty girl passing by.

"Dance room?"

The pretty girl looked at Fangran in front of her and was slightly stunned. Then her eyes brightened slightly and she showed a nice and enthusiastic smile:

"I happen to be going back, let me take you there."

"Thank you then."

Seeing the young man in front of her who was not dressed like a student smiling softly and thanking her, the beautiful girl suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

Instinctively, she felt that the ordinary-looking young man in front of her was somehow different in temperament from the handsome boys she had seen.

"What do you want to do when you go to the dance studio?"

Maybe it was because he was too calm when seeing a beautiful girl like her, so she asked with a curious smile.

"There's a senior I know there. It seems it's almost time to finish, so I'm here to pick her up."

The young man wearing what looked like an expensive shirt smiled in her eyes, and she couldn't help but make a joke and said:

"I thought you were just like those annoying boys who came to see beautiful women."

He was slightly stunned when he heard her joke, and then he followed her to Fangran outside the dance classroom. Through the gauze curtains of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw the mirror on the edge of the smooth floor inside.

The tall figure was wearing a black dance costume with a gauze skirt, and the tight stockings under the skirt were particularly eye-catching.

At this time, she was practicing dancing like a black swan.