"It's eight o'clock, the boss hasn't come back yet. It seems that there is a story." Erpang controlled Zhen Lang's account, and while rushing to find the next rare elite, he said without any moral integrity: "The situation of the boss is really hard to stop. The Sa family is curious. Fourth Master, have you been going again? Where have the boss and Miss Xiaomi go tonight?"

The webmaster was even more unconventional: "I watched them go to the old building No. 7 and I was embarrassed to follow him."

"I'll go, I'll go to Building 7?" Erpang was very excited and envious: "The boss and Miss Xiaomi are becoming more and more romantic. I've been to the Si Holy Land. This is a difficult love achievement. I have to write some stories?"

"I think so, it's like Building 7. As long as a man and a woman enter, it's hard to think of something." As the man who has been to Building 7 the most and has produced the most stories in the 301 dormitory, he has a strong say in his dynamic voice, and said with a hint of confusion: "I'm a little puzzled. Miss Xiaomi doesn't wear a skirt today. Based on my experience, it doesn't seem like she wants to develop with the boss to that point."

"Who stipulates that you can't make stories without wearing a skirt?" The webmaster expressed dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you see summer coming quietly? On this hot summer day, girls' clothes are all subtextual." The dynamic suddenly became very poetic, and they began to post experiences: "Except for girls with bad legs, girls usually wear skirts when they go out for dates when they are out. If they wear pants, either relatives come for a few days every month, or they just don't give their boyfriends the opportunity to take advantage of it."

"There is still such a statement?" The webmaster was a little confused.

"Young man, you are too young." The dynamic trembled, his face full of loneliness.

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While a group of livestock were discussing, Zhen Lang and Shuimi'er fell into endless fanaticism.

At this time, Zhen Lang was already standing on the ground, after all, he was always hanging upside down. It was not pleasant to have a blood flow backwards.

He and Shumier fell into endless kisses, and the two were about to melt together.

After a long time, the two stopped and hugged each other tightly.

Zhen Lang didn't know what he thought, but suddenly whispered in the beauty's ear: "Mi'er, let's be together."

"Huh?" This was the first time Shumier heard Zhen Lang calling her nickname and murmured softly: "Aren't we together?"

Zhen Lang took the initiative and plucked up the courage: "What I said is, I'm really together."

Shuimi'er suddenly pushed him away and kept a distance of one step. For some reason, she suddenly got angry and pouted and said, "Classmate, do you understand romance? Is it appropriate to beg for love in the haunted house?"

Zhen Lang said awesomely: "Why is it not suitable? Don't you think our current game mode is a bit self-deception? I don't want to deceive myself like this, so it's better to be more honest."

"Is that true?" Shumier was not moved by Zhen Lang's proposal. She stared coldly at the big boy who confessed to her love under the moonlight and asked a very deep question: "If we are in love, we will not deceive ourselves?"

Zhen Lang was speechless, and he found that he could not give a perfect answer.

Shumier asked again: "Isn't this deceiving myself after only a few days of knowing each other?

Zhen Lang was stunned: "But... but we all did most of the things that couples should do."

Shuimi'er didn't go through the ordinary path. She became very calm: "Young, calm down. Don't regard temporary enthusiasm as true love. My sister said that you will give you time and wait for you to grow up slowly. Now you think you are in love again, and maybe in a few days, you will feel that you are blinded by lard."

Zhen Lang was convinced, and he found that he was indeed invaded by passion now.

I heard Shumier say again: "That's right, we do things that couples do. But I have told you a long time ago that in my plan, my sister wants to bully you and tease you. What I did to you is just teasing you. Remember, we have hooked you. Don't be stressed, I didn't blame you for being a hooligan, why are you in a hurry to be responsible?"

"Once we accept this setting, our relationship seems to be pretty good." Zhen Lang was also a bachelor. After thinking about it, he actually laughed: "I'm not under pressure after hearing what you said."

Shumier's face finally calmed down, and her tone felt a faint sadness: "It's just that, we are all without pressure. My sister doesn't want to be like she did in her sophomore year. She thought she had a relationship, and others thought I had a relationship, but in fact... she has never loved her at all."

When Zhen Lang heard that Shuimi'er talked about her last relationship for the first time, he was curious and couldn't help asking: "So you have learned this lesson. Can you reveal what happened to you and that person back then?"

"So you can gossip too?" Shuimi'er glared at him angrily, recalling what happened back then calmly: "He was a senior and a sophomore back then, and he had a little contact with him after graduation. Just like now, I'm like you. When I graduate, I don't know if I can keep in touch with you."

Zhen Lang was stunned for a moment and said reluctantly: "Don't say it so cruelly. I don't want you to graduate."

"That day will always come. If you have a little conscience, cherish your sister's days in school." Shuimi'er became even more sad. She didn't seem to want to show this state in front of Zhen Lang, and soon returned to her usual laughter: "Tell me, you have to thank him. When he graduated, I told myself that if he was still with me one year after graduation, I would go to the square with him... It was the square that you took advantage of that day... As a result, he couldn't hold on until that day, and in the end he would get a better advantage, you little pervert!"

Zhen Lang was moved, and he didn't expect that he would take such a big advantage.

Shuimi'er suddenly leaned over, hooked his neck with her hands, looked up at his eyes, and said quietly: "Your confession that was not a confession just now made my sister very happy and sad. I am happy because you are a little conscientious and know that you have taken such a big advantage and should take responsibility. I am sad because you don't know what you want at all. I'm in a hurry to let my sister be a substitute for your previous relationship."

Zhen Lang was speechless again. Are he really looking for a replacement for a relationship?

Now, is he really sure what he wants?

He has no answer to both questions.

"What are you doing when you are standing stupid?" Shumier shook her little hand in front of him. When his eyes bet, she said seriously: "I'll give you a yellow card to warn you. If you commit a malicious foul this time, if I make a strict penalty, I can just get a red card. Don't say that kind of thing to me again until you are really ready. I don't want to listen."

Zhen Lang humbly asked: "How can I be truly prepared?"

Shumier's answer is very connotation: "If you ask this question, it means you are not ready at all."

Zhen Lang was even more confused: "What should we do? Give me some tips."

Shumier did not give a task guidance this time: "This question is the only way to find the answers by yourself, and others can't help you."

Zhen Lang shook: "Since you are so disrespectful, I have to give you a yellow card to warn you."

Shuimi'er felt aggrieved: "What's wrong with me? I didn't foul again?"

"Did you still say?" Zhen Lang burst out with resentment and said endlessly: "I have never seen someone as stingy and jealous as you. I just had sex with Kelly once, and you were furious in front of nineteen teammates."

Shuimi'er felt even more aggrieved: "Aren't he mistaken?"

"If you make a mistake, you will be like this. If you do it right, you will have to chase me all over the school with a kitchen knife?" Zhen Lang felt even more resentful and said with a deep pain: "It was your reaction that gave me an illusion that made me feel sorry for you. Otherwise, I would definitely not have committed a foul tonight and received a yellow card."

Shuimi'er was stunned by his words and said weakly: "Okay. I know I'm wrong too. Each person has a yellow card, so you should be satisfied, right?"

"This is almost the same." Zhen Lang felt a little happy. He said with a little confusion: "The illusion you created for me has made me doubt the future. You said that a NPC in the game has made you angry. I really want to open up small-scale flowers in the future. Don't you have to chase me with a pig-killing knife?"

"That's different. My sister is not as stingy as you think." Shuimi'er straightened her chest and said fiercely: "You underestimate me too much. I hate others lying to me the most. My sister is angry because she mistakenly thought you had hiding it from me. If you follow our plan legitimately, I will not care about how many small-scale flowers you have opened up."

Zhen Lang expressed his disbelief: "Is it true or false?"

Shuimi'er is very powerful: "Of course, it's all hooked and it's not allowed to change for a hundred years."

Zhen Lang became more and more skilled in front of the big flower. He was very sharp in both positioning and consciousness. He suddenly hugged her, his lips were only one finger away from her little mouth, and said lustfully: "Okay, it's not allowed to change for a hundred years. My devil training will be one hundred years, let's start."

"Okay, I'm fine." Shuimi'er blocked his mouth with a raised index finger and said with a smile: "I agree with the devil's training. You can hang it upside down first."

Zhen Lang was about to cry: "It's so cruel. Do you want me to suffer a cerebral hemorrhage?"

Shuimi'er smiled heartlessly: "Give you a chance to train, you are still picky."

Zhen Lang immediately put on makeup and became a heifer - pretending to be awesome: "It's not that I'm picky, but I actually have my considerations. I'm afraid that I will get used to training with you, and that no other girls will be able to adapt to the future."

Shuimi'er was stunned for a moment, and her beautiful eyes looked at him without blinking: "Then have you decided who will be cleared out in the future?"

Zhen Lang was stunned: "I never thought about it. Didn't you designate the target of refining the land?"

Shuimi'er: "How can I specify? You are going to find your own one`piece."

Zhen Lang was completely confused: "What is the necessary connection between this and one`piece?"

"You are just a wooden head, and you won't even turn?" Shuimi'er stared at him helplessly, and said in a temptation: "Sister knows that you want to forget the past, and you also know that you really want to enter a new world. However, if you enter a new world, it doesn't mean that you have succeeded and retired. For you, this is just the beginning. Look, Luffy has entered a new world, and hasn't the new story just begun?"

Zhen Lang suddenly realized: "This means that I will meet an opponent as powerful as the Four Emperors. I have to challenge the Seven Warriors Sea Doflamingo and other things, go through various adventures, or open up the land... In the end, I have to fight with the Blackbeard for 800 rounds before I can find my one`piece?"

Shuimi'er was very pleased: "It's not easy, and Mutuo's mind has also become enlightened. The girls you meet now, including your sister, are just passers-by you meet in the new world. Or, a small treasure on a small island... When you find a bigger treasure, you will be disdainful of the past passers-by. Promise me, you have to keep going, you will go through a lot of hardships along the way, don't let anything tie your footsteps until you find your one`piece."

Zhen Lang suddenly wanted to cry: "Sister, you are not a passerby, never."

Shumi'er's voice softened and she said softly: "What am I?"

Zhen Lang: "You are at least Shanks. A straw hat triggered the future Straw Hat Pirates. An eraser fruit created Luffy's ability. A big pirate's heart guided the boy's direction."

"Little guy, I said I can't coax people. It turns out that I am a hidden acting guy. I'm a little moved by coaxing my sister." Shumier fell in his arms, acted cutely and murmured: "I really didn't expect that I'm so happy to be compared to a man. But I prefer Fire Fist Ace."

Zhen Lang expressed dissatisfaction: "Don't, Ace died too frustrated."

"Someone will always sacrifice."

Shumi'er's voice became lighter, as gentle as the evening breeze outside the window.

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Chapter completed!