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Chapter 129 The troubles of the beautiful man

To protect his disciples, Tu Fen blocked a Sky TV reporter from interviewing Song Baojun. Being famous too early is not good for a genius, and there are countless similar things in the world that hurt Zhongyong.

After the negotiations were over, Tan Qingkai and others were still waiting in the tea room. Seeing Song Baojun's joyful look, they hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate him. Tan Qingkai was happier than Song Baojun, and realized that there was such a "legendary" best friend with a very glorious face.

Seeing that he was ready to leave as if nothing had happened, Liu Xiyue couldn't help but ask, "Hey, didn't you say there were any bets?"

Bet? I've sold you to Qu Jingsen long ago. Song Bao said stupidly in military uniform: "What bet?"

Liu Xiyue was nervous and embarrassed, looking at Song Baojun without blinking, and said, "Didn't you say kissing, kissing or something?"

Song Baojun said: "Yes, that's the case, and I beat Qu Jingsen in the so-called duel between men."

Qu Jingsen stood beside him nervously, and secretly made up his mind that as long as this kid dared to touch Liu Xiyue's hair, he would rush up to grab the IOU.

Liu Xiyue pouted and said, "You have made your own decisions without my consent. Don't think I will agree." There was a little more shyness on her face for no reason.

"Haha, I was joking at that time." Song Baojun scratched his head and smiled quietly: "I knew that Squad Leader Liu would not agree, so I could only make a joke."

"Just kidding! Who is joking with you?" Liu Xiyue was shocked and immediately furious. She raised her foot and kicked Song Baojun's on the calves and shouted: "You all will die!"

Song Baojun grinned in pain and hurriedly squatted down and rubbed his calf.

"And you!" Liu Xiyue kicked Qu Jingsen again, shook her hair and carried her small clutch, and rushed out in anger.

Qu Jingsen was so happy that he suffered this unrestrained disaster. Why? Xixi had never acted so feminine to him before. He looked at Song Baojun a little more gratefully and thought that 6,000 yuan was worth it.

...

After a very monotonous and boring weekend, the handsome man Qu Jingsen drove back to Chazhou University in a car. As the male god in the minds of a large number of girls, Qu Jingsen lived a far less chic life than he had imagined.

The most direct problem is loneliness. It is often said on the Internet that "he is so handsome that he has no friends", and he is a typical case.

There are quite a few females. There are 86 girls in three classes in the German Department of the School of Foreign Languages, and less than ten men. Some people often think that lingering in the flowers every day is the happiest thing in the world, but it is not the case. The emperor may not be happy every day, and he will still be bored if he eats too much of the same food.

Besides, he and girls don’t have much common topics. They talk about makeup, celebrity scandals, family matters, weight loss and weight loss all day long, which is really boring.

Most importantly, due to his proud personality, Qu Jingsen had to maintain his image as a "male god" before the opposite sex, which restricted him from making friends with girls.

In addition, the man doesn't like him either. Not to mention his personality flaws, no one wants everyone to go out and play together to gather all the styles of all male compatriots.

Qu Jingsen is driving a Volkswagen car worth about 200,000 yuan, which is not outrageous. After all, he is a car owner and can also be proud of ordinary students. Porsche 911 like Liu Xiyue is not that he cannot afford to drive, but that the small-displacement car is more fuel-efficient.

The dormitory we live in is an apartment that only wealthy students at Chazhou University can afford.

Chazhou University divides student dormitories into three levels.

The first one is naturally an apartment, with four bedrooms and one living room, a total of four people, each with one room, a bathroom, kitchen and balcony, and a 24-hour hot water supply, ranging from constant electricity, free access to the Internet, and all kinds of facilities are available, but the monthly rent is a bit high, which is difficult for ordinary people to bear.

The second gear is a collective dormitory like Song Baojun, with four people in one room.

The worst is a dormitory with eight people per room, which is about the same size as a four-person room, but eight people live in it. It is specially designed by the school to take care of poor students. The conditions are poor, and only a few dozen yuan is required to pay a symbolic fee per semester.

Qu Jingsen bought a bag of river hookah on the road and put it in his pocket, and returned to the dormitory to pack his clothes.

He called Liu Xiyue twice this weekend but the other party didn't answer, and he was in a bad mood.

I put my clothes into the wardrobe one by one and hung them. Suddenly someone smashed the door outside the hall, making the sound louder.

Qu Jingsen waited for a while and made sure that no one in the next room opened the door. He thought that no one came back and replied, "Here's here."

As soon as the door was opened, two big and thick boys rushed into the living room in a daze, pointing at the handsome guy and shouting: "Are you Qu Jingsen?"

These two boys are not small, strong in size, especially with very wide shoulders, and the muscles squeezed into the clothes are swollen and scary at first glance.

Qu Jingsen was not afraid when he saw that the other party was not good. He had faced countless equally hostile gazes over the past twenty years, and immediately replied coldly: "I am, what's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter? Hey, I'm pretending to be garlic!" The boy in the lead snorted: "To be honest, I'm Wu Liqun's boyfriend, there's nothing else! I'm just coming here to warn you, stay away from my girlfriend in the future."

"Wu Liqun? Are you her boyfriend?" Qu Jingsen remembered the round-faced girl who came to talk to her every time after class in the second class next door.

The boy looked around and found that the doors of several other rooms in the apartment were closed. He raised his face and asked, "Where are the rest of the dormitory, you are the only one?"

"Maybe I haven't come back, I don't know."

The boy heard that there was no one else, so he immediately glared and said, "Why do you dare to stir up a plane with Wu Liqun again? Don't blame me for ruining you!"

"Listen to me, Wu Liqun and I are really nothing. I just said a few words. Come on, smoke a cigarette." Qu Jingsen was unwilling to have a head-on conflict with the other party, so he took out the river water hookah and wanted to hand it over to ease the atmosphere. He didn't want to be slapped off by the boy with one hand, and the cigarette box flew into the corner.
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