Death has never been to school, and the textbook knowledge he learned is taught one-on-one by dedicated people.

He has always had a yearning for school, especially university. It is a must-pass palace in life, and the life there is rich and colorful, and it is indeed a regret that he has not experienced it.

Although Chen Zige repeatedly asked him to wear that Armani suit, Death still didn't wear it. He just went to watch a show, what should he do with such a sexy look?

After leaving the house and heading to Dongkai University, I called Chen Zige when I was about to arrive at school.

Chen Zige is preparing in the backstage of the school’s auditorium. Today, not only her solo, but Chang Xiaoman from the same dormitory is also going to sing on the stage.

This is Chang Xiaoman's virgin singing. She was originally very shy and didn't plan to go on stage. However, after Chen Zige repeatedly tempted her, she finally made up her mind.

"Zige, I'm a little nervous." Chang Xiaoman sat in front of the dressing table without moving, allowing Chen Zige to apply on her face.

"Don't be nervous. You are the most beautiful woman in the audience today, and you will definitely make the juniors in the audience crazy. Also! I fooled my elder brother. You have to try every means to charm him, otherwise even if you are not taken away by Shen Qiqi, you will be taken down by Sister Xingqing." Chen Zige said with a smile.

Chang Xiaolan's face turned red and she bit her lip and said, "Hate, I just want to take this opportunity to express some gratitude to Brother Chen, and I have no other thoughts."

"I know! Then you should dress up beautifully to express your sincerity! Okay, it's done." Chen Zige clapped his hands and looked at Chang Xiaoman who was carefully dressed up by her with satisfaction.

Chang Xiaoman leaned her face in front of the mirror and looked at herself in disbelief. She seemed to have become another person. She was already very beautiful. After carefully dressing up, her temperament and appearance rose to a higher level, not inferior to Chen Zige at all.

"You can be narcissistic for a while. I'll pick up my brother."

Chen Zige left the auditorium and stood at the door when he saw the god of death.

"Brother, here!" Chen Zige stood at the door and waved.

Death smiled, walked up and looked up and down at Chen Zige, who was dressed like a boy's neutral style, and asked in confusion: "Aren't you going on stage today? Why did you dress like this?"

"Hehe, this is the secret. Let's go! I'll take you in and leave a good place for you!" Chen Zige smiled mysteriously, stepped on the arm of the god of death and walked into the auditorium.

Chen Zige is a famous foreign language department with countless suitors. When he saw Chen Zige walking into the auditorium with the arm of a strange man, his heart immediately broke many people's hearts.

Although the God of Death is a handsome guy, in their minds, the pig still gave him a good cabbage!

Ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, Chen Zige led the god of death to the seat that had been booked in advance.

"Sister Xingqing, I will leave it to you."

Du Xingqing turned around and collided with the eyes of Death, and nodded helplessly. Originally, Chen Zige said he wanted to have a good friend, but he didn't expect that this good friend was her eldest brother.

"Then you guys talk, I'll prepare first. Brother, you must stick to the end. There is a big surprise." Chen Zige ran away after saying that.

The god of death sat down, and there was a beautiful woman sitting beside her, and she couldn't say a word, so he just spoke English seriously.

“Hawayo.”

Du Xingqing knew that Death would talk to her, but she was thinking about what the first sentence the other party would say? She didn't expect that it would be such a bad British drama, and she burst into laughter.

Knowing that he had lost his composure, Du Xingqing dug the God of Death with his eyes. However, in the eyes of others, this kind of rolling eyes was also very charming and very charming.

If possible, how many men are willing to bear such rolling eyes every day.

"I was wrong?" Death scratched his head. His English level was OK.

"You'd better talk to me!"

"……………” The God of Death was hit hard. He wanted to pretend to be a little cunning and deep, but he did not expect that he would become a gentle beast in Du Xingqing's eyes.

"Have you handled all the things about Qiqi?" Du Xingqing knew that she could not even say a serious word to Death, so she took the initiative to find a topic she was very concerned about.

On the day she was in the hospital, she realized that the God of Death no longer likes Chen Qiqi. So after so many days, what will happen?

"It's basically nothing. I'm recuperating my body in the hospital and preparing for surgery to remove the scars on my face." The god of death knew that if Du Xingqing wanted to know about Chen Qiqi, she could learn something from Chang Xiaoman and Chen Zige, so he didn't hide anything.

Du Xingqing only learned some of the past from Chang Xiaoman, but did not know about Chen Qiqi's recent situation. After hearing this, she became even more confused.

Since I don’t like it, why do I have to pay so much?

"Where is the relationship between you and Shen Qiqi?"

The god of death turned his head and asked in surprise: "You can't really fall in love with me, right? Why do you care so much about my personal feelings?"

"Forget it, I didn't ask."

"Just kidding. You promised me before that you would smile when you see me. Our relationship is fine, why do you think of asking this?" Death said with a smile.

Du Xingqing thought for a while and said, "Actually, I shouldn't have said these words, but you are Chen Zige's elder brother. I don't want you to continue to make mistakes. I can see that you don't like Chen Qiqi anymore. Since you don't like it, let me explain it to her earlier! It's good to you and her."

The God of Death did not expect Du Xingqing to say this to him. It is said that a woman’s sixth sense is scary, and the God of Death has now experienced it. He believes that Du Xingqing has no substantial evidence at all, but is just judged from the perspective of feeling.

I am really confident and said it out directly without asking about the god of death.

"How do you know I don't like her?"

"You can hide your eyes very well on the outside, but your eyes betray you. There is no love in your eyes, but only care. This is also the reason why I say these words to you. I don't know why you care so much about Chen Qiqi, but if you don't love, let it go earlier! Your care is likely to cause greater harm to her." Du Xingqing sighed and said.

In a word, he was convinced by death. He studied psychology and understood the truth very well. He did not lie with his eyes.

Although the other party was told to the point, he could not admit it, because no matter what, he had the responsibility and obligation to continue the show, and it was very likely for a lifetime.

This is his promise as a man!

Just as the God of Death and Du Xingqing were chatting, a few burly students walked in at the door behind the auditorium. After entering, they stood at the door and looked around, and soon locked their eyes at the God of Death and Du Xingqing.

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ps: I haven't recommended it for several days. Lovely dears, how can you not give it to me if you don't want it? You are unrestrained! You have to give it to me if you don't want it, otherwise how can I be satisfied?
Chapter completed!