C47 The Purpose Is to Play
C47 The Purpose Is to Play
He tried his best to hold it in, but he couldn't. In the end, the corners of his mouth curled up and he laughed. He covered his mouth and tried not to laugh too loudly, feeling very satisfied with his performance today.
Entering the room, Guan Yang was suddenly hugged from behind. A few ways of handling it flashed through his mind, but just as he was considering whether he should use a shoulder throw or break his opponent's arm, he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.
It was Roran.
The fragrance on her body was not created from any perfume, but was an innate fragrance. It was a kind of light fragrance, and if it was not very close, it would be difficult to smell.
After a while, Guan Yang turned around and held onto that delicate little face. He suddenly discovered that Ouyang Ruo Lan's face was covered in tears. He quickly comforted her, "Ruo Lan, what happened? "Be good and don't cry. Tell me what's wrong with you."
Ouyang Ruo Lan allowed Guan Yang's hand to wipe away her tears, but the tears never stopped. They never seemed to end. This made Guan Yang, who had seen her cry for the first time, feel flustered.
One of Guan Yang's weaknesses was that he couldn't bear to see a woman cry, especially his beloved one.
After a long time, Ouyang Ruo Lan finally stopped crying. She gazed at Guan Yang with a gaze that could break any man's heart and said with endless bitterness, "It's all because of you!"
The words "You're a scum" were written on Ouyang Ruo Lan's small face. Guan Yang helplessly scratched his head. He knew that he had stayed at her house last night and had made her jealous.
She was jealous of her own "bank and customer" theory, which she accepted easily and showed great generosity.
Since Guan Yang knew where the disease was, wouldn't it be easy for him to solve it with his methods? Women were auditory animals. As long as they launched a love speech attack, no one would be able to resist Guan Yang's sweet talk.
Guan Yang pulled Ouyang Ruo Lan along as he sat on the bed. He put an arm around her shoulders and gently caressed her smooth and round shoulders. He smiled and said, "I saw a joke today. It was so funny that I couldn't bear it."
Ouyang Ruo Lan faintly asked, "What joke?"
Guan Yang smiled happily and said: "Two men eating, half way through, A and B said: I have a brother, I recently found out that his girlfriend had brought him a green hat outside, this thing is really hard to bear in the heart. Tell me about it with my brother. I'm afraid he'll be hurt, but if you don't tell me, and my heart isn't comfortable, what do you think I should do? "
"B listened, disdainfully said: You are stupid, do you have to say it clearly? Can't you just give him a hint? A asked: Prompt him? What if he didn't understand? B says, Hey! In any case, you've already hinted to him, and you've fulfilled his obligations as a brother. As long as he understands, he'll understand.
At this point in the story, Guan Yang smiled and said, "Guess what A did after that?"
"What did you do?" Ouyang Ruo Lan asked in bewilderment. She had completely immersed herself in the story told by Guan Yang and had forgotten to be jealous.
Guan Yang said, "A listened to the B and gave him a piece of spinach. He sighed and said," Bro, eat more vegetables. Look at the greenery, it's very suitable for you. "
"Puchi!" Ouyang Ruo Lan's body shuddered and she covered her mouth. "Chi chi chi chi …"
After she finished laughing, Ouyang Ruo Lan pounded Guan Yang's chest. She pouted and said, "Are you joking with me? He put me in a green hat outside and told me the joke when he got home. This is killing me to the heart! "
Guan Yang held her hand and stared at her. "'Slayer' your heart. You are mine. Say it yourself. Are you really mine?"
"Get lost …"
"Speak." Guan Yang brought his face close to hers and the two of them faced each other. "Are you mine?"
"I …" Ouyang Ruo Lan's pretty face reddened as she lowered her head and whispered, "I'm yours …"
Guan Yang smiled, "You are mine, and I am yours as well. As long as we own each other, who cares about anything else."
With that, he pushed Ouyang Ruo Lan onto the bed.
"… …"
The next morning.
After two classes, Guan Yang felt that the class was a bit boring, so he left without saying a word to anyone.
Just as he was thinking about something, two people walked over from afar. One of them looked like Fatty Xi Da Peng and the other one was someone Guan Yang didn't know, but since he was able to walk with Xi Da Peng, he should be his little brother or something like that.
Xi Dapeng walked up to Guan Yang, bowed, and said with an evil grin: "Young Master Kuang, the matter you asked of me has been settled."
Guan Yang continued lying there, not even bothering to look at him. He held a piece of straw in his mouth and asked, "Da Peng, do you know why I didn't do it myself?"
"I'd like to hear more about it." Xi Da Peng replied respectfully.
"If I do it myself, Chen Junlong will soon become a cripple," Guan said. "But I don't want to do it. "Since you want to play, then play well. It's more fun to see your opponent embarrassed than to kill him. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Young Master Kuang, I understand."
"Alright, send someone to carry it out. Remember to find a few reliable people." Guan Yang said, "Go quickly, don't disturb my sleep."
"Yes, I'll take my leave then."
"… …"
In the finance department's second year, class three, the teacher had just entered the classroom when he saw Chen Junlong in a rage, flipping over the entire table.
"Which bastard did this? If you have the ability, then duel him! F * ck him!" "How dare you play dirty with laozi. Wait until I pull you out, I'll definitely rip out your tendons and skin you!"
Below the podium, Chen Junlong was roaring. On the podium, the teacher did not dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to ask.
The rest of the class lowered their heads and pretended that they didn't see anything, because they were afraid that they would not be able to stop themselves from laughing out loud when they saw Chen Junlong's appearance.
When class had just ended, Chen Junlong had gone to the toilet and peed in front of the sink. Suddenly, a big pile of feces had been poured from the back …
It was not easy for him to clean himself up in the washroom. He returned to the classroom and touched the table. "Peng", a balloon exploded. It was filled to the brim with urine, splattering Chen Junlong's face once again.
What an eye-opener.
The whole class was thinking, who dares to do this to one of the four young masters of Jiangbei, Chen Junlong? This is the first time this has happened at Jiangbei Business School.