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, I don't feel the fuck at all, shit, I can't be frigid! "

He was thinking these words in his heart, and blurted out without paying attention, Lu Guiwan in front of him slammed on the brakes, and then walked away in a daze.

Forget it, skip this topic.

Mu Qingyu chased after him and reached out to grab the unsealed test report in Lu Guiwan's hand. Curiosity took up most of it, and he hurriedly asked: "How is your result? Is there anyone in the [-]s? Has anyone? Why? Did not say."

"Yes, there is one with 100%." ​​Lu Guiwan's test data is also good-looking, "There are still a few who are in their [-]s."

Mu Qingyu looked at him for a while, and wanted to say congratulations, but suddenly his teeth turned sour and he couldn't say anything, he turned around in annoyance, staring blankly at the withered and yellow leaves on the branches after autumn.

The leaves died after a round of life, and were shaken by the wind, and the yellow fluttered down from the branches, fell to the ground and was rolled by the wind again, slowly drifting away.

Mu Qingyu was shocked and immediately came back to his senses.

Well, he doesn't seem particularly happy, he's sure he's not happy right now.

At first, Mu Qingyu thought that this unhappiness was just an isolated case, but he didn't realize that the worst was yet to come. When he was free on weekends, he went to play games with Lu Guiwan, and met Lu Zhiyou downstairs. The little boy walked upstairs.

The boy didn't look very old, with some obvious baby fat on his face, and the clothes on his body were simple and clean, but they were a little worn out.He was a little cautious, walked forward with his head down, his voice was as soft as a mosquito buzzing, and he didn't dare to look directly at people.

Lu Zhiyou chatted with him for a few words, he would just nod his head, and secretly looked at Mu Qingyu with vigilant eyes, Mu Qingyu glanced at him for a while, the latter shrank back in fright, and did not see him I've been so timid.

who?Mu Qingyu stepped forward curiously to inquire about the situation, and Lu Zhiyou introduced him: "Xiaowan's 100%, I just contacted him today, take him over to ask about the situation."

"What?" Mu Qingyu was surprised, "100%? He's not..."

Didn't he say he doesn't care about matching values?

He said it, and swore it, saying that cold numbers can't influence his mate selection.

Liar, what a fucking liar, like honey in his mouth.

The bad mood in Mu Qingyu's heart flooded again, like the endless rain in spring, he realized later that he lost his temper and couldn't be coaxed, but it was too embarrassing, he just stood there in a daze in place.

The author has something to say: fight, fight, fight (make a grunting sound that is not too big to watch

After looking at the saved manuscript, I found that tomorrow finally reached the next plot point, so see you tomorrow