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✨Updated one chapter per day. ✨A campus to society love story of falling in love with each other. Zhuo Qing spent three years still using the old-fashioned "Do you want to take you back?" But Jin Yiken said to her, "I'll take you home." -- "Do you want something to eat?" "Come and have dinner with me." -- "Do you want me to get it for you?" "Leave it with me." -- "Want to try to go out with me?" "Let's sleep together." Above is Zhuo Qing, below is Jin Yiken.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 Long Qi

After the news came down that the school was going to conduct a large-scale inventory of students' appearance on Friday, three quarters of the students voted on the campus forum and finally selected the person who would definitely be named and criticized on the campus radio next Monday: Long Qi.

It is said that students should have the appearance of students, shirt buttons should be properly fastened, tie and bow tie are not allowed to be loose, skirt does not want to be higher than the knee and jewelry is not allowed to be brought, but it happens that Long Qi is a girl with tattoos.

She always has a cigarette in her pocket, her right eyebrow is deliberately broken, her skin is white, her face is beautiful, and she has been cool from class to grade since her first year of high school, and from grade to school, and then from school to fashion magazine, originally to become a magazine's most sought-after model, but because she is withdrawn into a big flower and is pressed, she is only given a cold publicity once in six months, and the response is not hot.

The most important thing is that you can be a good person, and you can be a good person.

Who does not know that the upper side of the people can want to cure her.

Long Qi also knows.

The second period, after the bell rang to pack a bag out of the classroom, walking to the front door was particularly loud shouting to stay, she did not even turn around, sideways look askance at the past, she looked like this when the whole class atmosphere not out a sound, only the middle row of female class president stood up, contemptuously asked: "What are you doing?"

She did not reply, but she walked without delay, while walking to tie up the long hair, let go of the leather band "piu" bounced to the hair.

There was a commotion in the next class, one of the best classes was being inspected for their performance, the female class president came out and yelled "Long Qi! The students in that class all looked over at the sound.

The student council members who were doing the inspection also looked over.

When the female class president saw the student council in the next class, she immediately went to the windowsill and shouted, "Everyone! Long Qi skipped class."

Just after she shouted, Long Qi turned back.

The long hair behind her head swayed slightly with the strength of her turn, her eyes looked at the female class president in the corridor, she reached out and pointed across the class to the student council within the class, pointing in the direction straight through the crowd towards the student president in the very center.

"Long Qi, pointing at what?" The female cadres around the room chided.

All of them were one standing in line, and she was the only one standing in the wind, she said, "Point to the empty chair blocking behind your president."

Many people looked over, the seat behind student president Bai Aiting was indeed empty, and Bai Aiting leaned against the edge of the table with her arms in her arms, she gently wiggled her fingers to suppress the discontent of the surrounding cadres, took a few steps forward, and walked from behind the crowd to the front of the crowd.

She walked slowly, and when she stopped, asked calmly, "What happened to the chair I was blocking, Long Qi?"

Long Qi put her hands in her coat pocket as the wind whistled on the balcony.

"Is this chair occupied?"

"Someone."

"Where is the person?"

"Long Qi, it doesn't matter, what do you want to say?"

She turned around: "If the name of the owner of this chair is now recorded in your demerit book, then I also feel free to record, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the relatives of the truant unregulated, non-relative households put aside a little matter to be recorded by you."

"Long Qi you do not which pot can not mention which ..."

"Jin Yiken went to the kiosk to help me bring milk tea," the female class president had not finished shouting, Bai Aiting said, "the remaining class is a club activity, he can return before the third class. Do you still have a problem with that? Long Qi."

The two girls looked at each other through the front window of the class, and Long Qi nudged her mouth, but her nudging didn't mean she didn't have an opinion, it meant a strong hint of "say what you like but what do you care what I do", and there was a sharp light in her eyes, sweeping Bai Aiting from head to toe.

She still walked away.

"What a pain in the ass." The female class monitor complained.

The room that Jin Yiken opened this time was in a star hotel five blocks away from the school, he was never sloppy in the matter of sleeping quality, he didn't care if it was called burning money, but rather a little smart that amounted to common sense, because the more expensive the place, the less people, he slept and slept and felt that the bed here was the most comfortable and the sound insulation was the best damn thing, so he simply wrapped up the whole half year.

He left earlier than her at school, Long Qi arrived, he had already watched a third of the ball game in the suite and drank a bottle of cold beer, she threw the room card to the corner of the bed, he looked at the TV and said, "So slow."

"The excitement is still there."

"The excitement is almost gone."

Long Qi walked to the bath room while pulling off the leather band, long hair clattered down, the bath room door separated the sound of dripping water, Jin Yiken turned off the TV after watching half a ball game, got up and walked to the bath room, clicked and pushed the door in.

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The curtains of the suite were half closed and half opened, the daylight was cast on the bed and on Ken's back shoulder muscles, his arm was pressed against Long Qi's arm, the sound of their movement was small, and his rhythm was extremely slow. Every time he was so leisurely instead of haphazardly was really in a good mood, meaning the mood was adequate, meaning she was pretty enough today. He would look into her eyes, he would hold her forehead with his thumbs so that she would also look into his eyes, and then he would do something extra in the depths of his love.

Long Qi don't turn her head when his chin rubs against it, their lips don't meet, he clamps his thumb and forefinger on her chin, she frowns slightly at the smallest movement, pulls her left wrist back from under his arm and pushes his two fingers away from her head to avoid him.

This behavior made his excitement go down, so there wasn't much flirtation left, he finished like a task, and Long Qi also delivered like a task and breathed out at the last minute.

When Jin Yiken took a shower, she went to the bedside table to get his wallet and opened it, not much cash, all cards. The first thing you need to do is to take your own wallet out of your bag and stuff it with a few hundred dollars of cash, and then take out eight coins from your own wallet and put them there.

Just in time, Jin Yiken finished showering and watched, he opened a beer can while laughing at her, she said, "Leave you a few zeroes to buy milk tea."

"Milk tea?"

She did not say, dressed and then picked up the bag ready to go, he asked a: "Give how many let me kiss?"

Long Qi looked back at him, hand on the door handle: "Give as much as you scum."