Chapter 321 The desire to fight is destroyed

After closing your eyes and resting for an hour on the high-speed train, the high-speed train arrived at its destination.

Han Feng held his luggage and called a taxi at the station entrance to move towards the school.

Since school has not yet started, the campus in July seems particularly peaceful.

Walking on the path in the forest, only the trunk wheels rolled and rubbed on the ground to accompany Han Feng.

"Hi!! Madman! Here!"

A loud shout in the distance broke the peace.

It is easy to tell from the tone that the voice of the best friend Benben is.

Han Feng raised his head and looked at the sound.

In the pavilion not far away, several figures were leaning on the seats.

"It's all so early~" Han Feng sighed in his heart and waved his hand to the direction of the pavilion.

Han Feng did not go over immediately. His hands holding the suitcase tightened, and his steps were a little faster, and he rushed towards the direction of the dormitory building.

A few minutes later, Han Feng put all his luggage away and trotted downstairs to the pavilion to meet with everyone.

"Here's here!" Han Feng said gasping.

"Let's wait a little longer. After Murong comes, we will go to have a meal. We have contacted him just now. He will arrive within ten minutes on the way." Ergou looked around and said to everyone while counting the number of people.

"Hey! He is the slowest again! He will be punished to drink a few more drinks later!"

"Yes! Punish him a few drinks!"

"hey-hey!"

...

"Come on the front line! Hurry up!"

"Old Qiu, there is a team! Come and support me! I was beaten to the fortress!"

"I have a troops! I'll help you! Send the coordinates to the public frequency!"

"Oh, Brother Biao, your troops have recovered?"

"Just eat a team of remaining soldiers and are resurrected!"

"Okay, the coordinates have been sent."

...

Soon the topic was transferred to the game again, and several people began to fiddle with their phones with all their concentration.

Lao Qiu, who was originally playing with his cell phone, saw Han Feng arrive and his eyes lit up.

He handed the phone to Benben beside him, signaled him to help control it, and then walked towards Han Feng.

"Crazy, you're here!" Lao Qiu put his hand on Han Feng's shoulder from behind and hung his entire arm around Han Feng's neck.

"Hey hey! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!" Han Feng struggled and shouted after being attacked.

Lao Qiu laughed and let go, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed him one to Han Feng.

"I came here by myself?" Seeing that Han Feng had no intention of sucking, Lao Qiu lit one by himself.

"And, the high-speed train! It's very fast."

"Uncle and aunt are doing well recently?"

"Okay, go to my place to play when you have time!"

"It's the end of the year! I'll ask you to get some fresh seafood with me."

"Cao, why are you polite to me!! I have a little idea!"

"Hehehe. By the way, do you have a No. 1 contact information?" Lao Qiu lowered his voice a little after chatting for a few words and asked quietly.

"Uh... Does the Penguin account count? I don't have any other contact information except the Penguin account."

"Damn it. Are you real and fake? Didn't you even keep a VX?"

"I didn't stay. There was no VX at that time! I even played with my phone secretly!" Han Feng gestured with his hand.

"Well, I thought you had a contact information... By the way, do you have a photo of her?"

"No, nothing, just an ordinary friend."

"Damn it! Then she still calls you Brother Feng! I don't believe it!"

"Maybe it's because of personal charm..."

"Get out!!"

"Okay."

...

After a while, Han Feng looked a little depressed when he saw Lao Qiu.

"You won't really be interested in her, are you?"

"curious!"

"Tsk. Give up! It's impossible."

"How can I know it's impossible if I haven't tried it!"

Looking at Lao Qiu's firm eyes, Han Feng couldn't help swallowing.

"Damn, aren't you serious? Isn't this meaningless to her?"

Old Qiu blushed and said angrily: Just tell me if you can help me!!

"Ahem cough cough..."

Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Lao Qiu. He choked himself with a mouthful of saliva and coughed violently.

"This... let me think about it..." Han Feng said patting his chest after he took a break.

"So! It means you have a way out! There must be contact information, right?" Old Qiu saw Han Feng's appearance, and hurried forward to step up the offensive.

Han Feng kept silent.

I thought in my heart that this time it seemed like I was having a bit of a big deal.

I shouldn't have spoken too much just now, and I'm saying anything impossible.

"Come on!"

He whispered a secret curse.

Seeing Lao Qiu's expression at this moment, he obviously saw a trace of his unusualness.

Han Feng was immediately in a dilemma.

On the one hand, it is related to your own system. If you think about it, you will know that such a thing must not be said outward, it can only be rotten in your stomach.

But on the other hand, Han Feng wanted Lao Qiu to stop quickly, and he knew that it would be meaningless for Lao Qiu to continue like this.

On one side is my good brother!

On the other side is one's own...attached consciousness.

Good guy!

The relationship is a bit mysterious!

Anyway

Han Feng absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen!

My thoughts instantly entered a brainstorm.

Han Feng didn't know what to do for a moment

...

In the space of consciousness

Of course, No. 1 felt all this.

As Han Feng's subordinate consciousness, No. 1 naturally knew everything that was happening in front of him.

"Let it go!"

A cold female voice suddenly rang in Han Feng's consciousness.

"hiss!"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment. He was naturally familiar with this voice, and it was the voice of No. 1.

Sure enough, "she" also noticed all this.

"Let it go with the flow?"
To be continued...