Curse Love Game

"Because I missed you." Xu Qiubai showed his big white teeth at Liu Xunyue.

"..."

Even without revealing his eyes, Xu Qiubai could feel how complicated Liu Xunyue's mood was at the moment.

Of course, he didn't come here to embarrass Liu Xunyue, so he quickly straightened his expression:

"Of course, that's only half the motivation, and the other half is very important."

Seeing that Liu Xunyue still refused to speak, Xu Qiubai found her water cup and poured her a glass of water:

"Don't worry, Sister Yue, I know my limits. I learned it a long time ago. If nothing else, I guarantee that I am better than your Xinyi."

Perhaps sensing the strong confidence in Xu Qiubai's words, Liu Xunyue finally spoke:

"Xinyi is also very hardworking..."

"Then let her know that there are always people who are better than you!"

……

After enjoying half an hour of leisure in Yueyi Flower Shop, Xu Qiubai went to the appointment in high spirits.

In the morning, Senior Sister Hua was mysterious and refused to tell Xu Qiubai what the appointment was about. She just gave him an address and said she would wait there.

Xu Qiubai checked the map and found that it was a medium-sized World Trade Expo.

Originally Xu Qiubai was still quite confused, but once he arrived at the destination, he instantly knew what Senior Hua was planning.

Because this World Trade Expo Hall called Poly is hosting a Comicup fan exhibition.

It is 11 o'clock in the morning, and countless D fans are queuing outside the venue under the scorching sun.

There are many cosplayers in strange costumes in the team. Everyone gathers here to enjoy the grand carnival unique to the two-dimensional community.

It was really a pleasant surprise for Xu Qiubai. Coming here was much more comfortable than going to the mall.

“It’s just a little weird to have it on a Monday.”

"Because there are too many universities nearby, if we hold it on the weekend, the venue will be full!"

The senior student suddenly jumped out from behind and poked Xu Qiubai's arm.

Her outfit today was much more casual than last time. She wore a pure white long T-shirt that covered her entire hips, even a bit like pajamas.

As for the lower body...from this angle, Xu Qiubai can only see his legs right under his T-shirt.

She is not tall to begin with, and when she wears this, her legs look particularly small, with the standard white, soft and baby-like style, which makes her look really want to be rubbed.

"Hey, how can you look up at people like that?"

Zhong Xiaomian interrupted Xu Qiubai's appreciation with great dissatisfaction.

But this is actually a misunderstanding. Xu Qiubai was seen from top to bottom, and only the upper body passed by quickly.

As for why it passed by, those who understand will understand.

Xu Qiubai smiled and shifted his gaze to her face. The low double ponytails and the cartoon-style eyebag makeup made Xu Qiubai sigh that this was clearly a classic girl's skin.

"Senior, it would be great if you could write a few words on your T-shirt."

Chapter 67 Sleeping Sauce and Sugar Sauce

"What are you writing?" Zhong Xiaomian asked curiously.

"Hero manga teacher."

In fact, it was a bit offensive, but Xu Qiubai couldn't help but say it out loud.

Compared to his subsequent "being a father" plans, this was a trivial little joke.

But the senior's reaction was completely different from what he had imagined.

He neither felt offended nor just laughed it off. Instead, he just kept thinking about it.

"What kind of personality is this supposed to be?"

Xu Qiubai was stunned for a moment, and gave the classic template truthfully:

"The socially anxious sister who stays at home is secretly a very popular artist of erotic comics."

The senior student blinked her eyes and said, "That sounds good. Think about it more and we can discuss it later."

As he said this, he took Xu Qiubai's arm and walked towards the entrance of the expo.

“I don’t have a ticket…”

"unnecessary!"

The senior student dragged Xu Qiubai to a small passage, took out two ID-like things from her bag, and stuffed one into Xu Qiubai's hand. The two quickly passed the security check and came into the venue.

"Where did you get the two stall owner certificates?"

Xu Qiubai was shocked. The stall owner certificate is not easy to get. Only senior creators who can set up stalls and sell peripherals in comic exhibitions can get it from the organizers.

Not only do you need to have decent work, but it also has to pass the organizer's review.

With this thing, you are no longer a tourist. The two features of free admission and no queuing are the best in comic conventions.

But each stall only gives out two of these things, and most of the time, they are not enough for one's own use, let alone for others.

Is it the omnipotent power of money at work again?

But soon, Xu Qiubai knew what was going on.

She actually has her own stall! She also has homemade merchandise to sell.

Where does she get the time and energy?

Then Xu Qiubai met her partner again.

A girl wearing a landmine-style outfit, tall and with heavy makeup, the sickly and world-weary look under her curly twin ponytails matches her clothing style very well.

"Mian-chan, is this the junior you've been waiting for?"

"Mian-chan?"

Xu Qiubai could sense an extremely strong sense of xenophobia from the girl in front of him, but he was still more puzzled by the question of address.

"Uh...that's me!"

Zhong Xiaomian quickly pulled Xu Qiubai aside and whispered:

"A nickname is just a nickname. Don't think too much about it..."

"Uh..."

Xu Qiubai didn’t really think much about it, but it seemed like the senior student repeated it a bit too many times.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you in advance. You can just call her Tangjiang later. She has a bit of a strange temper, but she is definitely a good person!"

"It's the mine system. The middle school girl Yu Jiao has a strong desire for control." Xu Qiubai knew everything about it.

"Wow, you know so much!" Zhong Xiaomian couldn't help but give Xu Qiubai a thumbs up.

"You can talk less later, but you must remember one thing. It is very important!!"

Hearing her say this, Xu Qiubai also became serious.

"That is - don't ever say you are a student at Donghai University!! Your persona is that you are a freshman at Jianghu University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, three years younger than me."

"Why did the students of Donghai University break the law?"

"I'll explain it to you later, just do as I say today!!"

"Ok."

Xu Qiubai thought it was quite interesting.

"What are you talking about?" Syrup approached with a sharp look, as if he wanted to stab Xu Qiubai through.

"Nothing, nothing—"

Zhong Xiaomian smiled and tried to smooth things over, then began to introduce themselves to each other.

"What major did you study in college?" Tang Jiang's attitude did not improve at all, and he asked further.

Since this issue had not been discussed in advance, Zhong Xiaomian immediately became a little nervous.

"Clinical medicine." Xu Qiubai lied naturally.

"Studying medicine is so hard, why did you choose this?"

“My family thinks I earn too much.”

Tang Jiang's expression softened a bit.

Good answer! Junior, you are really a fighter among the sea kings! You are really good at observing people's expressions!

Zhong Xiaomian was ecstatic.

"I study painting and I'm a junior at the Art College of Jianghu University." She also informed them of her major.

"How many years have you been in the second circle?"

"Seven or eight years or more." Xu Qiubai was speaking the truth.

Tang Jiang nodded, then suddenly changed the direction of the inquiry:

"Do you like Mian-chan?"

When Zhong Xiaomian heard this question, she lost her composure and wanted to say something, but Tang Jiang stopped her.

"I like it." Xu Qiubai was still calm.

Zhong Xiaomian was stunned for a moment and swallowed.

"What do you like about her?"

"She's pretty, outgoing, generous, has common topics to talk about, and most importantly, she doesn't look like a senior."

"Hey...what are you talking about!?"

Zhong Xiaomian's face began to turn red and she tugged at Xu Qiubai's clothes.

Tangjiang nodded again.