"The school has arrived, let's put the things back to the dormitory first."

The car had already reached the school, so Qiao Yang quickly opened the car door and also changed the topic.

“Is this here?”

Without getting an agreement from Qiao Yang, seeing that he had already gotten out of the car, Yang Xiaoyu looked out and could only reluctantly get out of the taxi.

Take out the clothes of two people from the trunk.

After scanning the QR code for the taxi driver, the two of them packed their clothes and walked into the school together.

Qiao Yang wanted to find some topics to make Xiaoyu forget the topics he said in the car. If Xiaoyu raised it again, he would still not be able to answer.

When he was thinking about the topic, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Mr. Liu drawing something on the table in the duty room.

Uncle Liu also turned his head and his eyes met Qiao Yang.

"Qiao Yang, come here."

"Mr. Liu, what's wrong?"

It's really sleepy and I'm encountering a pillow.

Qiao Yang took Yang Xiaoyu into the school guard duty room.

I saw Mr. Liu put a teacup on the folding table where he usually had a meal, and a freshly drawn painting.

I heard that an old man named Qi started to learn painting at the age of 70 and became a master of his generation.

Does this Uncle Liu also want to do some side jobs and become famous?

People are painting shrimps, so what is Mr. Liu?

Out of curiosity, Qiao Yang approached the table.

"I haven't painted it for a long time, and I don't know if I'm unfamiliar, so let's take it and hang it on the door if you like it." Mr. Liu packed up his own tools on the table and said casually.

Qiao Yang looked at it for a long time but couldn't see what Mr. Liu was painting. Instead, Xiaoyu could see what Mr. Liu was painting at first glance.

"Is this a Taoist talisman?"

"That's right, it's considered a skill in my old career, so I'm just going to do it."

"What's the use?"

"For good luck, remember to bless the couple with good luck and good luck."

“…”

So what do you give this to them?

Qiao Yang was quite interested in the "talisman" on the table at first, but when he heard Mr. Liu's explanation, he was not interested in it instantly.

You are also a strange person. You don’t have a good look at the gate in college. You can draw talismans that give birth to a noble son early. If they don’t come, they will stick them to the gate of the school and let the principal be his grandfather a few more times.

He silently complained about Uncle Liu in his heart, and Qiao Yang turned around and prepared to leave.

"You should keep this thing for yourself, we don't need it."

"How much does Uncle Liu cost? I'll scan the code to pay you."

Almost at the same time, when Qiao Yang started talking, Yang Xiaoyu had already picked up the talisman on the table, put it carefully in her pocket, and took out her cell phone to give money to Mr. Liu.

Where did you come from a prodigal wife? Why do you believe in everything?

Qiao Yang, who was just one step away from leaving the duty room, had to turn around and come back.

"Xiaoyu, why are you buying this thing?"

"We use it ourselves... Mr. Liu, take out your phone quickly and I'll give you money."

Yang Xiaoyu had already put down the bag in her hand, avoided Qiao Yang, and urged Mr. Liu.

Uncle Liu didn't take out his cell phone, and looked at the couple with a smile on his squinting eyes.

"We are all back to school, how do you use it? It's my dormitory, but I'm good at it, give the talisman back to the uncle." Qiao Yang also put down the bag in his hand and reached out to grab Xiaoyu.

"I don't." Yang Xiaoyu covered her pockets and surrounded Mr. Liu, avoiding Qiao Yang's hand. "That's a big deal, we are using it when we go back during the summer vacation. Wherever you sleep, you can stick this talisman wherever you sleep."

The subtext is that wherever he slept, she would slept with him. What a tiger and wolf word.

"If you dare to post it, I will dare..." Qiao Yang's word "tear" had not yet been said.

Uncle Liu suddenly 'online' and said, "Is one not enough? Then I'll draw a few more pictures for you. If it is broken or lost, you tell me that it is free shipping and it is free."

‘What the hell are you trying to do, uncle!’

Qiao Yang looked at Uncle Liu angrily and helplessly, and the latter continued to squint his eyes happily.

It seemed like I was saying, 'I'm just trying to be happy, what's wrong?'

When Yang Xiaoyu heard that it was free and there was after-sales service, she became even happier, "Mr. Liu, what's your phone number? I'll add you."

"No need, you can come here to find me if you need it." Mr. Liu said, picking up the bags of the two of them and stuffing them back into the hands of the two of them. "I still have something to do, so you can go and work on yours too. Come and find me if you have something to do."

After being pushed out of the duty room by Mr. Liu, he inexplicably received a talisman of "Give a Premature Son". Qiao Yang felt inexplicably that he was mistaken for intelligence.

"Qiao Yang, you said, is our first child a boy or a girl."

And the topic is still here.

Yang Xiaoyu held the bag and touched the talisman in her pocket from time to time, looking forward to her face.

It was as if they were not college students returning to the dormitory, but young couples preparing to go to the hospital for prenatal check-ups.

The situation seems to be even more difficult to deal with, and this is not a surefire. It is simply a layer of super glue on the wooden board and then wrapping a layer of iron sheet is not enough, so the edges are welded to death.

"Xiaoyu, we're just dating like this. Can we not talk about having children?" Qiao Yang felt that he could still save him, otherwise he could have predicted what would happen once they came out of the dormitory later and traveled to another time and space.

"Is there a conflict between dating and having children? Are you not planning to marry me when you are dating?" Yang Xiaoyu said to Qiao Yang very seriously.

In her concept, falling in love is to prepare for marriage, so after she knew that Qiao Yang was her fiancé, she did not feel any shame about pursuing Qiao Yang.

Although the order is different from others, her love for Qiao Yang is true and has never changed.

I used to be my brother, but now I am treating myself as my boyfriend and my future husband.

"Marriage is planned to get married." Qiao Yang, who has no idea about marriage, couldn't help but beating faster when he mentioned this word, and his neck was stiff, but he still insisted on explaining, "We are still studying and cannot get married. We should temporarily separate love from this matter and make the relationship more pure."

Since there was no way to escape, Qiao Yang tried his best to pass on his feelings to Xiaoyu.

After he finished speaking, he thought about it more and more that every time Xiaoyu wanted to go further, the reason why he felt guilty was because he still had this idea in his subconscious mind.

Xiaoyu regards dating as a drill before marriage, and he regards the behavior in dating as the responsibility that two people have to take after they are together.

When he was an older brother, he had the responsibility to take care of Xiaoyu. Now, as his boyfriend, he had the responsibility to take care of Xiaoyu while allowing her to experience a beautiful love.

As for having a baby, it is not too late to do it after getting married.

"Can you make your feelings purer?" Yang Xiaoyu also listened to Qiao Yang's words, but she still couldn't let go of her obsession.

So what should I do if I practice before getting married?

Before they knew it, the two of them went to the girls' dormitory building first.

"You go up and put things first. We will meet at the drama club later and travel to the time and space I mentioned together."

"Yeah, OK."

Yang Xiaoyu nodded subconsciously and turned toward the gate of the dormitory building.

As soon as she stepped into the dormitory gate, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head.

Yes, in reality, they can have pure love, but when they go to other time and space, they have no impact on reality anyway, so they can do whatever they want.

Isn’t there a chance to travel through time and space now?

Yang Xiaoyu, who was in a good mood, couldn't wait to carry her clothes bag and run towards the dormitory she was holding.

Qiao Yang, who didn't know Xiaoyu's mind, thought that he had finally convinced Xiaoyu, breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the boys' dormitory.

...

Back to the dormitory.

Qiao Yang was surprised to find that Jiang Fan was already in the dormitory.

"You stayed in school all the time on May Day?"

"No, I just came back today."

Seeing Qiao Yang coming back, Jiang Fan moved the stool and approached him, looking like he wanted to eat melons.

"Your movie is finished, when will it be released?"

"I don't know, I haven't asked yet."

"I'm so bored staying at home. I've finished watching the original movie you're going to shoot. To be honest, I'm curious about how the villain you play is like." Jiang Fan said, then reached out and dragged his laptop over and showed the display screen to Qiao Yang who was putting his clothes on.

"By the way, there is another movie made by the novel written by the author of the same name. It will be released in the near future. You must not have imagined the starring actors in it."

"I'm not interested in knowing, so you'd better not care about these useless news. A month later, the National Youth Music Festival qualifiers will require our school to be one of the competition areas. This is what you should care about."

When he started to put on his clothes, Qiao Yang glanced at the guzheng eating dust under his table, remembering the words his old man had taken care of before he transferred to school.
To be continued...