The girl paused, then smiled and hugged Gu Qing's fragrant and soft body.

"Okay, let's get in bed."

……

"Thank you Qingqing."

On the way to school, Su Xiyue held Gu Qing's little hand and showed a satisfied smile.

However, in response to the girl's thanks, Gu Qing pouted his little mouth hidden under his scarf, not letting the girl see his cute look.

"Don't thank me, I'll be quicker next time, my hands are sore."

Gu Qing moved her slender wrists unconsciously.

However, after hearing what Gu Qing said, the girl said with a serious expression: "Women can't talk fast!"

Isn't it true that only men can't go too fast?

In this female-dominated world, Gu Qing had to seriously think about a problem at this moment.

It was said in the past: "There are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is damaged by plowing."

According to the standards of this world, girls are cows and boys are the ground.

Could it be that all the men here can hold their own?

Gu Qing thought it was unlikely.

After all, after the girl exploded his gold coins, he would enter the sage time and feel weak.

Is it me who can’t do it?!

Gu Qing felt deeply flustered.

Men can't say no.

197. New Year's Day

"Gu Qing, there is a cultural evening on New Year's Day. Do you want to sign up?"

As soon as I entered the classroom, Jiang Ziran came up to me.

This sentence attracted some attention from people around.

Gu Qing's position in the class is very strange. He is neither fully integrated nor completely marginalized.

In fact, the situation is much better than when I was in high school.

It can't be said that Gu Qing did it on purpose, it was more of a natural thing.

"I don't have any talents, so I won't embarrass myself." Gu Qing said with a chuckle.

When I was just reborn, I also thought about learning a skill.

Therefore, when Gu Yuan asked him to learn the piano, he did not refuse. However, Gu Yuan always forced him to play the piano in a white dress, which made him quite annoyed.

Later, something unexpected happened in his family and the piano was sold at a low price. He never touched it again.

If we estimate, now the only thing left is the ability to play twinkling stars.

As for the past life...

I don’t have anything to show for myself. Life is tiring enough and the world is chaotic enough.

"Gu Qing, don't be so modest. Why don't you just go up and sing a song and try?" Jiang Ziran advised.

There are many talented students in Nanjing University, and naturally there are also several outstanding people in their philosophy class.

But if it was Gu Qing, just with this face and figure, she would be able to attract everyone's attention once she stood on the stage.

Jiang Ziran really hopes that Gu Qing can go on stage.

One reason is that he is the class monitor, and Gu Qing can bring honor to the class by going on stage.

Second, successfully persuading Gu Qing to go on stage would help his prestige in the class.

The last point is that maybe by taking a few beautiful photos you can trick your sister into giving you a few red envelopes.

"It's really not good. I'm really not good at this."

Gu Qing firmly expressed his refusal.

Jiang Ziran finally gave up the idea of ​​letting Gu Qing sign up. After sighing regretfully, he began to look for a new candidate.

The conversation between the two was seen by their classmates.

The girls were a little disappointed, but the boys were secretly relieved.

After the morning class, Gu Qing came to the cafeteria alone. Jiang Ziran was busy with New Year's Day matters and had no time to accompany him.

After taking a look at the crowded cafeteria, Gu Qing bought a meal and took it back to the dormitory.

The dormitory was unexpectedly full today. Even Lin Fang, who had moved out with his girlfriend, did not accompany his girlfriend at noon for some reason, but returned to the dormitory instead.

"Gu Qing, what do you think of this?"

As soon as I entered the door, Yu Kai came up to me.

Yu Kai was holding a small silver lock in his hand, which seemed to be a pendant with a silver thread connected on both sides.

The surface of the silver lock is engraved with some ethnic minority patterns, which is exquisite and beautiful.

"It looks nice. Is this what you want to take?" Gu Qing said.

"Yes!" Yu Kai nodded. "It's all thanks to you. Then my hometown asked me to promote the cultural and creative products of my hometown. Although the money is not much, it is also a contribution to my hometown!"

Speaking of this, Yu Kai seemed very happy.

"I see."

Gu Qing took the silver lock and weighed it in his hand. It was quite heavy.

After a closer look, I found that it was indeed beautifully made.

"It's pure silver and handmade. It's troublesome and time-consuming to make. If you like it, Gu Qing, I'll buy one for you later. This one is a sample now, and there's only one."

Yu Kai saw Gu Qing observing it carefully and thought that Gu Qing liked the small silver lock pendant.

Then again, he seemed to have never seen Gu Qing wearing any jewelry.

Gu Qing seems to have a nice watch, but he rarely wears it.

"you misunderstood."

Gu Qing shook his head, returned the silver lock to Yu Kai, and then suggested: "The so-called selling things is actually telling stories. I think you can explore the story behind this silver lock, maybe it will sell better this way."

In his previous life, he studied journalism in college, not marketing.

But the two are somewhat related.

But I don’t know when journalists no longer care about the truth behind the incident.

Gu Qing remembered the USB flash drive that his colleague left before his death and wanted to tell the world the truth.

Unfortunately, he was unable to complete it in the end, because at that time, no one in the world cared about the truth anymore.

"Gu Qing, you are right. I will study it right away!"

Compared to Gu Qing who is immersed in the past, Yu Kai is always full of energy and forge ahead.

On the other side, Lin Fang, who had not seen each other in the dormitory for a long time, took some things and hurriedly left the dormitory.

After Lin Fang left, Liang Feifei sat next to Gu Qing and whispered, "Thank you for last time. I will return the two thousand yuan to you as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Gu Qing nodded slightly, and said nothing politely like "don't worry" or "pay me back when you have money".

Compared to the previous period, Liang Feifei looked a little better, and it seemed that the problem had been resolved to some extent.

After dinner, Gu Qing planned to read a book in the dormitory and organize his thoughts.

As expected, the side business plan had a bumpy start, but Gu Qing was not discouraged. The new direction had been decided, and he would try to do something more relaxed as much as possible.

In prosperous times, people are always entertained to death.

However, Gu Qing's plan to read did not go smoothly.

For some reason, Su Xiyue suddenly started chatting with Gu Qing on the phone, asking this and that.

Although the two of them chat on the phone on weekdays, they mostly talk face to face after returning home.

However, it feels good to chat on the phone. Many things that are difficult to say in person become natural on the phone.

Even adding some pornographic elements doesn't seem so abrupt.

Later, Gu Qing, who was still in the dormitory, received a video message from Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan in the video hasn't changed much, but his complexion has improved a lot, his face has become rounder, and he seems to be gaining weight.

"Qingqing, will you go home during the New Year's Day holiday?" Gu Yuan asked.

"Of course I will reply. Why are you asking?" Gu Qing was puzzled.

He doesn't have a part-time job, so where else can he go if not go home during the holidays?

"It's popular among young people nowadays to celebrate New Year's Eve with friends and classmates. I thought you would do the same, Qingqing!" Gu Yuan said.

"I don't have this habit. It's better to spend the holidays with my family."

In his previous life, Gu Qing had few opportunities to spend time with his family, so he cherishes them especially in this life.

"Then remember to book the tickets in advance. Also ask Xiyue, if she is traveling with classmates or friends, to ask her to be careful." Gu Yuan gave another instruction.

Gu Qing said "hmm" and hung up the video.

Since he chose to go home during the New Year's Day holiday, I think Su Xiyue should follow him.

As for leaving him behind and choosing to celebrate the New Year with classmates and friends?

No matter how Gu Qing thought, this answer should not be among the girl's choices.

At some point, Gu Qing also developed an inexplicable trust in Su Xiyue.

On the other side, Los Angeles.

Gu Yuan threw down his phone, threw himself into Su Changqin's arms, and said coquettishly: "Dear, Qingqing is coming back. Our plan to spend New Year's Eve alone together is going to fail... woo woo..."

Su Changqin patted Gu Yuan's head lovingly and said with a wicked smile: "Then baby, you have to compensate me well!"

As Su Changqin spoke, the hand that was stroking Gu Yuan's head suddenly pressed hard.

Gu Yuan immediately gave a charming roll of the eyes and slowly lowered his head.

199. Training Game (Part )

The girl's silver teeth collided and soon began to tear the edge of the white socks.

The boy's fair skin was right next to her mouth. Although she had tasted it many times before, at this moment Su Xiyue felt a new kind of pleasure.

She had never seen Gu Qing like this before, and Gu Qing had never treated her like this before.

But it was even more exciting for her to see such a gentle and graceful young man doing such a thing.

So much so that my little heart was pounding all the time.

The fragrance swirled around the tip of her nose, and the girl's silver teeth gently ripped it.

Kneeling on the ground, her legs couldn't help but close and separate, and a hint of lust gradually brewed in her eyes.

Looking at Gu Qing, who had a cold and arrogant expression on his face, although the boy was still dressed as usual, his beautiful and cold face and his unquestionable tone made Su Xiyue feel as if her internal organs were burning.

Su Xiyue tore off the white socks, and rubbed her nose against the fair skin from time to time.

It was just taking off socks, and even with my mouth, it would only take a few seconds.

But Su Xiyue spent several minutes pulling and retracting, again and again, and never got tired of it.

It smells so good!

Qingqing is so soft!

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