Cute Theater: Song Qian sat silently on the steps and watched the neighbor's little sister getting ready to move for a long time.
To go up or not to go up?
superior? Isn't it too beastly? It's so young, whether it's a beast or not doesn't matter, but whether you feel it when you're fucked or not is the most important thing!
Not going? How can you be worthy of yourself?
He was thinking about it, and felt that he would regret it if he didn¡¯t go.
So he stood up suddenly and rushed towards the little girl. Raising her hand, she slapped her remote control plane down.
Then he left with satisfaction, returned to Mei Qian and said with a smile: I always heard what Ma Jiaxin from the house next door said about masturbating, and today we finally did it, and it was really fun!
Mei Qian was furious and slapped him in the face with a tomato, saying angrily: "You dare to leave me behind for such a fun thing. You must remember to take me with you next time you masturbate, I will help you!"
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"Ah? Mei Qian, have you eaten? Didn't I just finish class? Brother, I miss you and want to have dinner with you. Have you eaten yet? Practicing in the company? Oh, I'll go eat by myself then. I'm practicing. Be careful and don¡¯t get hurt. Also, dancing makes you sweat easily, so be careful with your clothes. Also, pay more attention to the windows at the door, to be careful of someone stealing Hey Hey"
Song Qian had just finished an acting theory class, and Song Qian had just made a good morning call three hours ago. He couldn't wait to call again right after class.
Since the last two-week advance, Mei Qian has refused to meet with him many times! Not to mention appointments and the like. Of course, those kind of calls were also reported to have been paid in advance, and they were even banned. Mei Qian even warned the cruel old man at one point that in the future, only she could call her, not him, and every time. Every time I said good night, nothing happened, and I couldn't even talk on the phone.
All of the above, this makes the cute master who has a tendency to control girls (ahem, sexual nature) feel very embarrassed. In the past half month, every time he was rejected by Mei Qian, he wanted to swing a knife between his legs, but Think about it, for the sake of future happiness, it's better to endure it.
Hanging up the phone listlessly, Song Qian shook his stiff neck from listening carefully to the lecture, packed up his books, and prepared to go home to He Fanjun.
At the right time, the phone that I had just hung up rang. I picked it up and saw that it was another member of the "Sister Control Exchange Group", Zheng Zheng, the cute owner. The phone note of the cute owner said this.
Since forming the "Sister Control Exchange Group", the contact between Da Mao and the cute host has been somewhat frequent. Although they have not met much, they have endless exchanges of sister control experiences through the phone. Of course, occasionally There would be internal strife because of comparisons with their respective sisters, but soon, as Xiao Jingshu and her sister Qian became more and more bonded, the two of them have now become almost one, and they jointly fight against the "Qianjin Combination" (Qian Jing), thinking about what to do all the time Separate these two girls so that you can monopolize their love.
"What are you doing? I'm very busy!" He held his mobile phone with his shoulder and did not stop packing his books and notebooks. He had just been scolded by Mei Qian, and now he was in a bad mood.
"Busy, you are busier than me? I am an idol. I have to make announcements, shoot pictorials, and record shows. I have time. How dare you say you are busy?"
"Don't be nagging, tell me, what news did you get again? Isn't it a fake this time?"
As the saying goes, first come first, first come first. As an insider of S and M, Da Mao naturally assumes the task of espionage. The daily schedule of Mei Qian and Xiao Jing Shui, where they eat, what they eat, what color underwear they wear This can be omitted. , she reported to the cute master. Naturally, the cute master did not get the information in vain. He had to break up the daughter group through actions, and then each had his own girl to achieve a win-win situation for both of them.
Although the idea is good, the reality is cruel. Obviously, Song Qian, who has been abandoned by his sister Qian for a long time, has achieved nothing.
You can't blame him. Every time he got news from Da Mao, Song Qian would go out of his way to block them. But Mei Qian was not kind. When she saw him, she took Xiao Jingshu and hid far away, as if she was encountering a ghost. Later, Xiao Qian Crystal discovered Sister Da Mao's espionage behavior, and shamelessly deceived Da Mao, who loved her, as Jiang Gan again and again. As a result, Da Mao kept conveying false news to the cute host, and made the unscrupulous cute host miss several times. For this reason, , the cute protagonist Bu Shao and Da Mao had an internal conflict.
"How did I know that Little Crystal would lie to me!" Da Mao on the opposite side was silent for a while, and then responded lightly: "I didn't get any news this time."
"No? Why are you making random calls without you? Are you kidding me?"
Song Qian didn¡¯t expect Xiuyan to say such a sentence for the first time, and he couldn¡¯t help but have some doubts in his heart.
"Yes, I'm just kidding you. Who told you to call me stupid last time?Xiuyan chuckled and cursed loudly.
"Oh, brother, I don't have as much free time as you. I have to go back to eat!" Song Qian hung up the phone angrily. How long has it been? I heard that the Qianjin group has developed to the point where they sleep with each other in their arms at night. This mushroom head still has Chat with him on the phone leisurely (Note 1).
On the other side, at a certain pictorial shooting scene, in the middle of the row of chairs in the audience, Xiuyan took a bite of kimbap and stared at her phone in a daze for a while. Her mouth that was slowly chewing was inexplicably raised. The fatigue of the whole morning disappeared in an instant. trace.
Song Qian, who had just stood up after packing his schoolbag, suddenly felt an itch on his nose and sneezed inexplicably. He rubbed his right eyelid that jumped a few times. Song Qian couldn't help but think in his heart: Could it be that Sister Qian misses me? Definitely!
Looking at the sky outside the classroom, the sun was shining brightly. Thinking of this, Song Qian's mood immediately became extremely cheerful.
"Hey, dear friend!"
Song Qian, who had just walked out of the teaching building, was not in a good mood for a second. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from a distance. Looking around, he saw Li Zhun, the only good relative Song Qian knew at Han Yi University, running over from a distance.
Usually when Li Zhun comes to see Song Qian at this time, he comes here to get food from a sugar daddy. Of course, the premise is that Song Qian has classes in the afternoon and won't go home. By chance, just before the class just now, he was at Han Yi The career of a seventh-week auditor is over
"That's right! I have to go home today. Will I treat you to dinner tonight?"
Song Qian really has this idea and is about to leave. His only friend in this school still has to treat him to a meal.
Although he only stayed in this school for seven weeks and less than two months, Song Qian gained a lot of knowledge every day by rushing around to attend classes. He had some ideas about the role of an actor. The bottom level understanding will no longer be like a black eye and knowing nothing.
"No, I've already eaten." Li Zhun panted and ran to Song Qian, waved and said: "I came to you to ask you to find a way to let me out."
"Get out? What are you doing out?" Side by side, Song Qian and Li Zhun walked towards the parking lot of the complex building they had agreed with He Fanjun.
Hanyi University is a semi-closed boarding school. Students are not allowed to go out during non-weekends. And only after meeting Li Zhun did Song Qian know how hardworking this guy is. Sometimes he would go to the dance academy to have dinner with him. He would rather be dancing He ate some cold rice dumplings in the room and took some time to practice dancing. Was it really shocking that a student like him still wanted to run out?
"Junxi has a performance at school this afternoon, and I want to go and cheer her up." Li Zhun hurriedly explained after catching his breath.
"Just because the stingy guy has a performance? You ran out?" If you have sex with a girl, you can do it even at the age of sixteen. Song Qian laughed evilly, stared at Li Zhun maliciously and asked with a bad smile.
The cheapskate is Cui Junxi, the little apprentice of Li Jun¡¯s good friend Zheng Yonghe. She is also the little girl who borrowed the guitar from Song Qian in the mall last time. She is a little girl who regards the guitar as her life. Song Qian has met several times, but because of He threw her guitar, so Cui Junxi never gave him a good look. Of course, buying lollipops to trick a big loli didn't work for her anymore. In a rage, Song Qian installed it on her. The title of a cheapskate.
"Where did you think you were going? Ronghe asked me to take care of her when he went to Japan. And didn't I tell you? She is Ronghe's." Li Zhun coughed dryly and explained in a panic, even though he had never said that before The "theory of belonging" was also leaked out unknowingly.
"Holy shit, idol! I'm very interested in your good friend Rong Hejun. He can do such difficult, high-level, and highly cultivated things as lolita training. Wait until he comes back. Can you introduce me to it?" Idol, definitely an idol-level figure! It¡¯s not that Song Qian is not interested in lolita, but his sister Qian is not cultivated by him, so his self-confidence has plummeted, so that he selectively ignores beauties under the age of 18. This Zheng Yonghe is definitely a strong man, look stingy You can imagine the results of cultivation by the ghost's attitude towards the guitar he left behind. You must meet such a character! Learn from the experience! Learn from the experience!
"Well, the introduction is fine, but don't tell him that I was the one who spilled the beans." Li Zhun wanted to slap himself a few times, because he didn't hesitate to talk about such secret things.
"Don't worry, my moral integrity is very strong!"
¡Note 1: Chatting in the chat room means intentionally chatting with you in an ambiguous way, in dialect.
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