The online dating of true and false young masters is now

Hey, it's astringent.

Ji Congfeng blushed, reached out to hold Song Chongshan's side face, and pushed him away.

"You get up first, I just refuse."

Ji Congfeng's eyes wandered, thinking, Xiao Han is quite reliable sometimes.

Seeing that Ji Congfeng agreed to reject Xiao Han, Song Chongshan felt a burst of joy in his heart, and stood up neatly.

"Then, can you be my model?"

Ji Congfeng also sat up, looked at him, and suddenly remembered why he agreed to Song Chongshan's online dating in the first place, as if he thought it would be good for him to be a model with such a good figure.

"Yes." Song Chongshan nodded.

Ji Congfeng is also satisfied, not forgetting his original intention, get.

Ji Congfeng came to the classroom the next day and met Xiao Han.

"I think your method is quite reliable."

Ji Congfeng took out a sketchbook from the pile of books on the desk, "I have successfully owned a model."

"Not a fan friend?"

Xiao Han also took out a notebook from the desk.

"I seem to have forgotten to tell him," Ji Congfeng was stunned for a moment. Yesterday, he seemed to only want Song Chongshan to go to the comic exhibition with him. "Forget it. Let's talk to him later. You should take a look at this first."

While talking, Ji Congfeng handed the flipped sketchbook to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han also handed him a notebook, "Just in time, I want to show you something too."

Ji Congfeng took the unpretentious notebook, opened it, and said, "Coincidentally, I also showed you Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf."

What Xiao Han gave Ji Congfeng was a short CP story written by her, and what Ji Congfeng gave her were two pictures of his characters.

"The painting is not bad, do you want me to get you a set of clothes like this?"

"What's going on?" Ji Congfeng showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Make a suit according to your drawing."

Xiao Han looked at this sketch, and his eyes were full of admiration, "You are really inferior if you don't become a fashion designer. It's so good that I have a friend who tailors clothes. I'll let him make them for you."

"Can it be finished by the end of the month?" Ji Congfeng was surprised, then Song Chongshan didn't have to wear that ugly big bad wolf suit.

"It should be possible." Xiao Han took out his phone, "Give me the picture, and I'll ask you."

"Ok."

At noon, Xiao Han looked at the handsome guy next to her desk and raised her eyebrows, huh?This is where it starts?

"Student Xiao Han, can you accompany me to dinner?" Ye Shun first looked at the bright girl in front of him, showing a friendly smile, "My good friend and your good friend went to dinner, I'm new here and I'm not familiar with the environment here. "

"can."

Xiao Han glanced at Ji Congfeng who was with Song Chongshan, and smiled back at Ye Shun first.

"Song Chongshan, stop for me!"

A spirited boy with yellow hair stopped Song Chongshan who was about to go back to school with Ji Congfeng after dinner.

Both Song Chongshan and Ji Congfeng stopped and looked at the source of the sound.

"Sun Zijia?" Song Chongshan frowned, looking at the group of non-mainstream younger brothers brought by Sun Zijia.

Oh, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, candied haws with seven babies, all alive.

Ji Congfeng was amazed when he saw the crowd of people with the killer hairstyles. It's been 202× years, and there are still people like this...

Tsk, it doesn't seem right, Uncle Da Jiu seems to be like this.

"Sun Zijia?"

Suddenly a voice came from Ji Congfeng's back, he turned his head and saw that Ye Shun was walking towards them first.

Ye Shun was waiting outside the milk tea shop for Xiao Han to buy milk tea, when he heard a familiar name, and he came over.

"No, what's the matter with you?" Ye Shun was speechless, "Why did you still follow us after we all transferred?"

"It's all your fault for changing schools, which broke my family's heart. If I don't give you any color today, my grandson Jia is just a grandson, brothers, come on!"

When Sun Tzujia gave an order, the hands of this group of people began to move.

Seeing this scene, Ji Congfeng stepped back subconsciously, Song Chongshan and Ye Shunxian were also ready to fight, and the scattered people around saw that there was a lot of excitement and gathered together, most of them were students.

Just when Ji Congfeng thought they were going to rush over, the scene he saw in the next second made him a little suffocated.

Save SOS!

The seven rainbow heads all pulled open their jackets, revealing the T-shirts that matched their hair color, and there were several large black characters vertically on it.

All villains

Do all kinds of evil

Impressive

You are a sucker

i am your father

look at me

隨便

Really give them a little color...

After kicking their toes, Ji Congfeng looked at the "casual" and always felt a bit unpleasant. It would be nice if he added two more words.

"puff"

The audience present didn't know who laughed first, but it resulted in one after another of laughter, mixed with the laughter and cursing of "crazy".

Song Chongshan didn't hold back either, he pressed his fist to his lips and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at? Have you ever seen such a handsome guy?" Sun Zijia looked at the crowd and brushed his hair thoughtfully.

"vomit"

"Let's go, there's nothing to see."

Some people dispersed, while others were still watching the show in place.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Ye Shun first looked at them like a fool.

"Hmph, as long as I don't strike first, you can't hit me." Sun Tzujia said triumphantly.

"Scared of being beaten?" Song Chongshan's mouth twitched, he didn't quite understand the brain circuit of this thing.

Just as they were confronting each other... the confrontation that Sun Zijia thought unilaterally, there was an angry roar from the gatekeeper not far away:

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

"What are you little bastards doing?"

The doorman saw the colorful head from a long distance, and he didn't understand why someone would have a pile of variegated hairs on their head.

"Where did you come from? What are you doing here? Want to make trouble?"

The doorman walked over with a few security guards holding batons.

Sun Zijia saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away quickly, and before leaving, he said harshly: "Song Chongshan, Mr. Ye Shun, you wait for me, I will definitely not let you go."

"..."

Ji Congfeng and the others were speechless.

The doorman and the security guard left when they saw people running away. After all, those gangsters didn't have weapons or anything, and there was no fight.

"What just happened?"

A cup of milk tea suddenly appeared in front of Ji Congfeng, he turned his head to see that it was handed by Xiao Han, and took it.

Xiao Han took a sip of milk tea and asked, "Just now I saw that there were people surrounding you, and it didn't feel right, so I called the security guard over."

Ji Congfeng recounted to her what happened just now.

"Why did Sun Zijia come here?" Song Chongshan looked at Ye Shunxian in confusion, and did not expect him to give an answer.

"Maybe it's because of the school beauty?" Ye Shun scratched his hair first, and said uncertainly, "After you transferred to another school, that Yang Yingying kept pestering me to ask about your situation. I went to the rich woman and went to the ninth middle school, and then she didn't bother me anymore."

"..."

Song Chongshan looked at Ye Shunxian expressionlessly, "Do you think I'm a little boy?"

"puff"

Suddenly there was a loud noise nearby, and Song Chongshan turned his head to look, only to see Xiao Han was wiping Ji Congfeng's face with paper in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Xiao Han rubbed anxiously.

Ji Congfeng took the tissue and wiped the milk tea on his face. He was silent for a moment before saying, "Fortunately, I haven't started drinking milk tea yet, otherwise the milk tea will be polluted by you."

Spray milk tea on his face, he will really thank you!

"sorry."

Xiao Han touched his nose in embarrassment.

Ye Shun couldn't tell for a while whether he should envy Ji Congfeng or sympathize with him, Xiao Han's milk tea is not so easy to drink.

Soon the end of the month, the monthly exam was over, and the results came out again. Song Chongshan and Gu Xizheng tied for first place again, but this time it was a little more difficult than the last joint exam, so they only got 679 points, while Su Jinli was [-] points lower than them point.

Ji Congfeng maintained his score of 444 again, and Xiao Han's score was also the same as last time.

"Those two pieces of clothing are finished, you give me the address, and I'll ask my friend to send it to your house for two days off, so you can get it."

"Okay." Ji Congfeng sent the address to Xiao Han.

Finally, it was the day of the monthly vacation. Ji Congfeng and Song Chongshan took their luggage and boarded the driver's car, and went back happily.

After Ji Congfeng got the courier, he couldn't help but eagerly opened it in the living room to look at it. He took out the two clothes and couldn't help but "wow", attracting his family to watch.

"Where did you buy these clothes?" Ji Shuxue was curious, "It's pretty good."

"From a friend of a friend."

Ji Congfeng looked at the high-end and elegant Little Red Riding Hood suit, took it and ran upstairs, "Go and change first."

Ji Shuxue picked up the remaining set of luxurious and mysterious black and gold clothes and unfolded it. She couldn't hide her admiration in her eyes. It's a pity that she has already decided on the role of cosplay, and she also asked her friends to play the role of CP together.

After Ji Congfeng changed his clothes, he was very satisfied with himself in the mirror. After he was smug, he ran to give the clothes to Song Chongshan, asking him to change them too, and the effect was quite good.

After confirming the makeup with Ji Mingyue, Ji Congfeng eagerly looked forward to the next day's trip to the comic exhibition.

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The author has something to say:

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