The Big Villain Asked Me to Save Him When I Was Reborn

Chapter 87 Swing the whip [one more] (I am most int

Zhen Xuxu studies literature. It is hard to imagine that a professor in the physics department will raise a daughter who studies literature.

The day after Qiuli woke up, she lay on the hard board bed in the dormitory, staring at the white ceiling in a daze.

After the hangover, my forehead hurts a bit.

The roommate on the upper bunk rushed in and told him excitedly that there was a super beautiful girl who had been waiting for him all morning downstairs.

Qiu Li’s brain bounced, he didn’t even put his shoes on, and ran to the balcony barefoot and saw Zhen Xuxu downstairs.

She stood under the ginkgo tree, raised her hand at him, with a beautiful smile on her lips.

Qiu Li’s blood dissipated in an instant, and went back to the dormitory lazily, feeling ridiculous for his just absurd idea.

It was Qiu Li who didn’t want her first, because the girl was so strong and strong, how could she cross the mountains and seas and come to him with her face.

What is he looking forward to.

Qiu Li washed her face, dressed in a black sweater, stepped on flip flops, and walked lazily downstairs.

Seeing him coming down, Zhen Xuxu hurriedly walked to him, carrying a dessert box in his hand: “Hey, last time I saw you eat a lot of cakes, I guess you must like desserts.”

After being sober, Qiu Li seemed to get along better than when he was drunk. Although she didn’t pick up the dessert box, she didn’t even open her mouth to let her go.

“Something?”

“It’s okay, I’m very curious, I remember my mother said, you are going to be admitted to Beicheng University, why did you come to Haicheng?”

Qiuli’s face sank.

Ren Xian has almost become a thorn in his heart, can’t say it, can’t think of it.

In his most unbearable and painful years of childhood, his mother was his only hope of survival, and his only trace of nostalgia for this world.

Longing for so long, working hard for so long…Fate tells him that everything is wishful thinking, and his mother is dead!

Zhen Xuxu has a mother, but he doesn’t. His mother is dead!

died.

died.

died…

Zhen Xuxu has all the happiness he desires. Perhaps this is why he is conscious of her.

But this perception only made him feel sick.

Jiang Qiuli looked ugly, and Zhen Xuxu smiled and guessed: “No… because you found out that I was in Haicheng? Did you fall in love with me at first sight?”

Qiu Li said coldly: “I have a girlfriend.”

Zhen Xuxu’s eyes widened, and he didn’t expect that he really has a girlfriend: “Just kidding, I don’t think you look like someone with a girlfriend at all. Which girl can stand your personality.”

“Believe it or not.”

Qiu Li stepped forward and walked towards the cafeteria.

Zhen Xuxu continued to follow him, chasing after him: “The last question, why didn’t your girlfriend come to Haicheng with you? You answer me, and I will invite you to the cafeteria on the second floor for dinner.”

There is not much money left in the Qiuli campus card. The previous profit either ran out of the bar or lost. He didn’t count anyway.

He looked back at Zhen Xuxu: “I said I have a very serious mental illness. I used to think of your mother as my mother for many years. That girl is with me, I am afraid one day I wake up in a dream and kill her, believe it. ”

Zhen Xuxu reacted for a long time, and suddenly laughed, taking his words as a humorous joke: “Hahahaha, crazy criticism, I like it. But speaking of it, if you fall in love with me, then my mother will really be you. Damn, wow, are you confessing to me indirectly.”

This sentence, like a heavy hammer, struck Qiu Li’s heart violently.

If you are with her, is Ren Xian really… his mother?

On the one hand, Qiu Li madly resisted this absurd idea, but on the other hand, it eroded his heart like a deadly poison.

Light rain.

Light rain.

Light rain…

His hands under his sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

Everyone in this world except Xiao Yu… hurts casually, it doesn’t matter.

The corner of Qiuli’s mouth raised.

This is the first time Zhen Xuxu has seen him smile, lazily, with thin lips slightly raised, and dark eyes deep as deep as an abyss. When she glanced at her, her heartbeat couldn’t stop speeding up.

She found a not very good signal–

I seem to be really fascinated by this man.

…

The buffet restaurant on the second floor has a wide variety of food, including fragrant small stir-fries, north and south pastries and exquisite small cakes and desserts.

Many students are willing to come here to eat, even if the price is much higher than the canteen on the first floor.

Qiu Li mechanically ate the tasteless food in his mouth. Even though the girl who could make him perceive the taste was right in front of him, he had no interest in changing food with her at all.

It’s not Xiao Yu, other people really can’t be interested at all, even if the temptation of perception is right in front of him, he would rather stand in an unconscious black and white world.

Even if he is very sure, this girl already likes him.

Zhen Xuxu looked at him eating, although he was unhappy, but it was really mechanical, as if he was not enjoying the food at all, just repeating the chewing action.

He also eats a lot and has a tendency to overeating.

When he was going to eat for the Nth time, Zhen Xuxu stopped him: “Even if you are eating buffet, you don’t have to eat so much. Beware of gaining weight.”

Ever since Haicheng had been in Haicheng, his heart was empty as if he had lost a whole world, Qiuli began to eat a lot, trying to fill the void and paleness of abandoning his heart in this way.

“Distressed?”

“No, self-help anyway.”

Not far away, a few girls from the Student Union greeted Zhen Xuxu. Seeing Qiu Li across the table, she winked at her.

The university is about to end, but it is really rare to see the high-eyed goddess Zhen and the boys dating.

Why did Wu Yifan not marry?

But when they saw the look of the opposite boy, they instantly felt that the goddess Zhen Xuxu, who is not Wu Yifan who did not marry, really found a real idol “meal replacement”!

This looks… I don’t lose any idol idols at all.

During that time, everyone could tell that Zhen Xuxu, a talented woman from the College of Arts, began to chase the boys backwards.

In fact, Qiu Li is not outstanding in the college, because he is not interested in learning at all, and usually does not do business. At the key college Haicheng University where most of his classmates work hard, he goes to class during the day and night clubbing and playing cards. Drink as a bastard.

His only advantage may be his appearance.

But how could a talented woman in liberal arts be such a superficial person who only looks at her face.

The boys who were rejected by Zhen Xuxu sighed, feeling incredible.

In fact, from the very beginning, Zhen Xuxu just looked at her face, so she liked Qiu Li and became so-called love at first sight.

But the reason why I like him later is entirely because she feels… this man has a story.

It must be an extraordinary adventure she has never experienced.

Like Zhen Xuxu, the delicately cared flower bones that grew up in a greenhouse, ambitiously yearning for the sun and wind on the edge of the cliff, wishing to experience a desperate, vigorous and legendary love.

Qiu Li was different from the boys who chased her. Those boys had good family backgrounds and mediocre personality, and they shouted dreams, futures, and challenges. In fact, it was boring.

On the contrary, Qiuli, a guy who has no attitude towards life at all, made her find it interesting.

Asking herself, Zhen Xuxu feels that she is not at all defeated by any outstanding girl in the world. Her family background, abilities and talents make her confident.

It’s only a matter of time to win Qiuli.

…

At dusk, the street dance club organized a small competition in the Cultural Square, full of youth and excitement.

It was about to be Zhen Xuxu’s turn to play. She sent several messages to Qiu Li in a row, asking him to come over to watch the game, worried that his freshman could not find his way, and also sent him the position.

But until she finished the carefully prepared hot jazz dance, Jolie didn’t show up.

Friends and friends are asking her why her boyfriend hasn’t come to watch her play.

Zhen Xuxu can only deduce that he is unwell.

In fact, she is not a boyfriend, and Qiu Li has no relationship with her at all.

It’s just that Zhen Xuxu’s conditions are so good in all aspects that it made the students feel that “there is no boy in this world that she can’t catch up”.

So they all acquiesced that Qiu Li was her boyfriend.

After chasing for so long, Zhen Xuxu was actually a little uncomfortable, but she was reluctant to give up.

The more indifferent Qiuli became to her, the more she wanted to chase him.

Like it, I really like it, and I like it to the point that every time I think of him, I will react.

As her little girlfriend said, the best way to test loving someone is whether you have the urge to touch him, kiss him, occupy him, do anything for him…

There is no doubt that Zhen Xuxu just likes him. He likes it so much that he must get it.

At least, since childhood, there hasn’t been anything she wants but can’t get, and the same goes for her boyfriend.

After the hip-hop, Zhen Xuxu angrily went to the chess and pailou, and found Qiu Li in the box on the second floor.

He was sitting on the old-fashioned sofa, with his left arm resting on the back of the sofa, his skin was white from the top light, his eyes were scorching peach blossoms, and his eyes were dark and silent, and there was no expression. Move it away and land on the card in your hand.

Sometimes Zhen Xuxu was really angry with herself. When she didn’t see it, she was rehearsing how to scold him and scold him. It was visible, and she immediately felt soft when she saw the corners of his mouth smiling.

It’s useless to hate yourself.

“Why don’t you come to see me at the game?” She reproached: “I sent you a lot of text messages, didn’t you watch it?”

“Watched.”

“Then why don’t you come?”

“I’m not interested in street dancing.”

“So you are only interested in playing cards and drinking?”

Qiu Li didn’t bother to care about her, and threw the cards one-to-two to win the round.

Duan Bo yelled dissatisfiedly: “Brother Li, can you stop recording your cards every time, it’s really boring to play with you.”

“Yes, whoever can beat you in the card game.”

Qiu Li simply pushed out the money he won and threw them at them: “Happiness is the most important thing.”

Duan Bo got the money, of course he was happy, and said with a smile: “Okay, I will invite dinner tonight and walk around.”

Zhen Xuxu grabbed Qiuli, bit her lower lip, and asked, “If you like playing cards, I can also learn to play with you. I can learn whatever you are interested in, as long as you like it.”

Qiu Li looked at the girl’s humble gesture and said blankly: “I am most interested in ballet.”

“Ballet?”

Those young girls who are still going to learn ballet these days, and can’t dance in the street, they are not cool and trendy, they are too old-fashioned.

Zhen Xuxu said, “If you really like it, I can also learn.”

She has dancing skills, and what’s the problem with ballet, it’s a matter of minutes.

Qiu Li turned his head to light a cigarette, and sneered casually: “You can learn how to whip the black swan 32 times, and I will go and watch you dance.”