There is a common feature of romance in school. Many times, the agitation of friends around you plays a big role.

There are often real cases like this on campus: a pair of boys and girls are not sure whether they like each other, but the classmates around them all say that they are compatible, so the two are confused together...

This kind of story about ordinary people often happens on campus: a girl does not have a deep impression of a boy, and the girls around her say that this boy is good, so even she herself thinks that this boy is good, and gradually develops a kind of spiritual yearning. On the other hand, boys are the same. One day, when this girl meets this boy, it often triggers stories of dry firewood and causing fire...

At this moment, both situations happened to Zhen Lang and Shuimi'er at the same time.

Regardless of the two parties' moods, even the five onlookers were so excited that they developed a strong sense of substitution. This sense of substitution was so strong that everyone felt that it was unreasonable for Zhen Lang and Shumier to not get together, so they clapped their hands and shouted "Together".

Zhen Lang couldn't sit firmly on Diaoyutai anymore. He stood up and turned around, but didn't dare to look at Shuimi'er's eyes. He reached out and scratched his head, and smiled awkwardly and shyly, "Thank you."

Shuimi'er didn't dare to look at Zhen Lang's eyes. She looked down at her toes. She was originally very determined and seemed to Superman touching Krypton crystal and lost her original superpower. The embarrassing voice was lighter than a mosquito: "You're welcome."

The reaction of a man and a woman made the five people onlookers feel that they had an affair.

There is a kind of love in this world, which is staring at each other's eyes affectionately.

There is also a kind of love in this world, which is so nervous and shy that he dare not look at the other person's eyes.

"Brother, this is simply arranged by God. It is definitely more awesome than the girl who helps you breathe artificially!" The dynamic sighed the most intuitive sigh. When he saw that Su Jie was making excuses, he had no reason to hide it anymore.

"God's will is definitely God's will." Webmaster Xiao Huangwen's background exploded, and then she had a little literary style: "Brother, my view of love has been completely subverted, and I began to believe that there is a destined partner on this planet. It turns out that there was a person in this world waiting for you, but you never knew her before."

"Brother, exchange the token of love and hand over Lilith's soul crystal to the senior sister." Erpang has always been very real. As a famous brand weapon with a story, the price of True Love Bone Staff has always been high in the old area. Moreover, there has never been such a true love Bone Staff in the old area. Erpang calculated the famous brand plus the explosive point, and then the webmaster's ring, its total value is no less than Lilith's soul crystal.

"Yes, brother, senior sister gave you true love, you should give her soul." Dynamic immediately agreed.

"I'll go, the third leader, when did you become so literary?" The webmaster expressed his shock, so he performed a second artistic process on the dynamic words: "When true love comes, people should devote their souls. Accept the arrangements of God at a speed, Earthlings!"

"I have both true love and soul, and it sounds like I am very destined to be together." Su Jie also agreed with everything, shocked by this bizarre coincidence.

Zhen Lang was defeated by these beasts. When he was in debt to buy fruit for the class flower for 24 seconds, he was called a dog. Now, the animals are all more passionate than he did at the time. Then he thought, Shuimi'er's red hand was so shocking that he felt hot when he held the staff of true love. If he didn't make any statement, he would always feel sad.

So he said fiercely: "If you give it, give it to me, go and do whatever you should do, don't get so close to me."

Seeing Zhen Lang sitting down and clicking on Shuimi'er on the friend list, she wanted to mail Lilith's soul crystal to her directly. Shuimi'er didn't know what was going on, so she suddenly pressed Zhen Lang's right arm tightly and said in a panic: "No, I don't want this, I'm a healing priest."

Erpang couldn't stand it anymore: "Senior sister, how simple are you? You are only at level 9 and have not changed your job yet."

Shuimi'er: "But I have added healing skills."

Seeing Shumi'er's cute and embarrassed look, a group of animals were almost fascinated.

It was only now that they realized that the rumored smart flower flowers also had a silly and cute side.

Erpang said again: "Senior sister, it doesn't matter if you add points randomly. Reset your skill points after level 10 transfer."

Shuimi'er shook her head lightly: "I'd better not, just use therapy to help Susu's blood."

Su Jie finally couldn't help but speak: "Female donor, monks don't lie. This sacrifice was originally a man who built the account, and it has nothing to do with you. In the past, you were with my sister in "Fantasy World". Didn't you like to collect those cute pets the most? Anyway, I can't even watch the little breasts in your game, so I'd just turn to the sacrificial ceremony. Well, I decided so happily."

Shuimi'er grabbed Zhen Lang's little hand and relaxed slightly, and Zhen Lang immediately mailed the thing.

The dynamic guy is the best at striking while the iron is hot, and comes over and says weakly: "Senior sister, do we have to change our words to call you sister-in-law in the future?"

Shumier suddenly burst out with a fierce side: "You dare, let me see if I won't beat you to death."

Erpang immediately made up his sword: "But you all exchanged love tokens."

"You...you guys are really!" Shuimi'er stomped her feet in anger, and walked out the door directly. Before leaving, she said: "You guys fight the Siren copy first. I'm sleepy, go downstairs to buy coffee."

Watching Shuimi'er leave, the webmaster looked at Su Jie: "Sister, is she coffee escape? It's the same as our boss's urine escape?"

"What do you think?" Su Jie gave the webmaster annoyed and then glared at Zhen Lang viciously: "Selang, don't think you have only seven years of story, I have it too. The sky has no eyes. The girl who has been with me for seven years is so confused by the animals. It turns out that the girl is too old to stay."

Dynamically curious, "Why is it seven years?"

Su Jie looked sad: "Mi'er and I are classmates in high school. In the past seven years, I have worked hard to train her, use little yellow texts to cultivate her literary sentiment, use small movies to cultivate her artistic vision, and use mouthwork to purify her soul... After seven years of hard work, I finally trained such a top-notch girl, who was abducted by your erotic blues!"

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu, so touched, sister, it's too difficult for you." The webmaster burst into tears. Su Jie's training mode was exactly the same as in his dream. He bewitched Zhen Lang: "Brother, look at how difficult it is for my sister. If you don't form a team with my sister, you're simply not a human being!"

"Boss, it's time to make a decision." Erpang seemed to have a sense of justice, and the next sentence exposed the bitch's heart: "If you want to form a team, remember to bring me a semi-professional player with a comprehensive score of 83."

Under the attention of everyone, Zhen Lang said five words: "Last brother, come and smoke."

As soon as Dynam took out the cigarette box, Su Jie didn't treat herself as an outsider: "Give me one too."

The webmaster was stunned: "Sister, are you still smoking?"

"I don't smoke normally, but occasionally when I'm very depressed, I will smoke a little." Su Jie proudly let the dynamic light a cigarette, and she vomited a cigarette ring with a little skill, showing a little helpless look: "Oh, the little girl is very depressed now."

The animals couldn't stand it anymore. If Zhen Lang didn't agree to Su Jie, it would probably arouse both the anger.

After smoking a cigarette, everyone looked at Zhen Lang and waited for his reply.

Zhen Lang spoke: "I feel a little confused, let's talk about it later."

"I'll go, you're really worthy of the name Selang!" After waiting for this reply for a long time, Su Jie was angry: "What do you mean? Do you have to check in with you in a room? You can really talk about it in the future?"

"Brother, you're too much. Let's talk about it in the future, what's the real love?" The webmaster supported Su Jie.

"Yes, the true love in my mind is always walking in the sun with the girl holding her hands. If you want to talk about it in the future, then love will not be so real." As a person who has experienced it, Ding expressed his experience.

"I can't pretend that I didn't hear such remarks. Isn't it the same if I say them later, and then I feel in love over time?" Erpang expressed an academic argument.

A huge cold sweat broke out on Zhen Lang's forehead: "Stop it, let's talk about it in a few days. Let's go, and the dungeon will start."
Chapter completed!