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Although living together, from Monday to Friday,

The people in the hut have their own affairs.

Except for a magical young man who is moldy after class all day long and only sneaks out every day at night,

Fang Xiaoran, a junior in the same junior year, is busy with studies that are not easy every day. Even when there is no class, he is immersed in the pile of books in the study room.

Both Xia Yao and Ming Ling, who are already in their senior year, started their graduation project. Compared with the former exchange students, apart from this, they only often ‘shun the road’ and go to the cafeteria with their juniors in their leisure time.

The latter, who was called home from time to time and contacted the mall with his father, always complained.

Finally, I enjoyed the campus life of Beijing University perfectly. There are only a lot of friends, study is relatively easy, sunny and vigorous every day, and I can eat and play.

Tang Bing is still in his sophomore year.

There is no need to go to school and work. Gou Yu will go to the library of Beijing University to browse through the books he likes and sit down for an afternoon while trying new types of cakes.

Even Meng Lang, who is the most idle among the crowd, occasionally disappears for a while, not knowing where to go.

But at the weekend,

As long as there is no urgent matter, everyone still gathers in the hut,

Do what you like and spend time leisurely.

Even a certain cat is no exception...

"La...hu~~La...hu~~"

Lie on the disk-shaped sweeping robot that is just big enough, with its tail coiled around its sleeping round creature, slowly slipping out of Gou Yu’s room in the morning sun.

Then he slowly slid towards Meng Lang's room on the other side...

I don't know why recently, this mysterious creature has appeared more and more frequently.

Because it is a rest day,

So Xia Yao was dragged by Ming Ling who was staying in bed last night and refused to get up. Fang Xiaoran’s morning run time was slightly extended, and Gou Yu was not in a hurry to make breakfast.

Putting on a slightly thicker cotton T-shirt, Tang Bing is wearing headphones and brushing large-scale American dramas. Next to her, Meng Lang is turning over large-scale car models with a tablet.

While sitting at the small table, Fang Ran suddenly spoke in a deep voice with a serious expression that determined major events in life:

"I think I should almost have a vehicle of my own."

"Puff!" "Puff!"

Then Meng Lang and Tang Bing spit out a mouthful of black wheat and orange!

"Fuck! Brother, don't you say this kind of horrible topic casually!?"

"Senior! You are joking! You are joking, right!?"

Seeing Meng Lang and Tang Bing suddenly look shocked, they slapped the table and exclaimed, and Fang Ran stared at them both blankly.

(?_?╬)Hey, what do you two mean by this reaction...

He couldn't imagine what a terrible situation his brother would be like after he had an exclusive vehicle. To dispel his thoughts, Meng Lang hurriedly said:

"No! No! Brother, please calm down first. It costs money to play in cars. Don't talk about supercars or hypercars. You can customize a sports car at least several million! Think about these millions of you. What to do..."

"I can just get it out."

Meng Lang: (???|||) Ah...

Yeah... I don't need to spend any money for this **** thing, brother...

Seeing Fang Ran's expressionless words, he drove Meng Lang to the point of no electricity. Tang Bing on the other side felt that the burden was on his shoulders, and he hurriedly dissuaded him from gestures with his hands.

"Wait...senior! That...that! Yes! It is easy to buy a car and it is difficult to maintain a car. It is very troublesome to maintain a car. First of all, parking is a problem. You have to buy a parking space for the entire car! I'm worried that it will be blown by the wind and sun..."

"I can take it with me."

Tang Bing: (?д?〣) Um...

Speaking of which... the Hummer was taken out of his pocket last time by senior!

Around the small table,

Both Meng Lang and Tang Bing had anxious faces that could only be said to be worrying about the country and the people, but they looked at each other silently against the expressionless Fang Ran.

I was anxious to find that if this guy really wanted to fix it, I couldn't stop him!

"Um... Captain, can I ask why you suddenly want this?"

He also shook his hands while listening in the kitchen. Gou Yu took a few breakfasts with a wry smile in his heart, and went to sit down at the small table, but was stopped by Meng Lang and Tang Bing as soon as he said it.

Fang Ran turned his head unhappy and answered:

?ˉ??ˉ?) Because the campus of Beijing University is so big, it takes a long way to go to class. It takes a lot of time on the road every day. Riding a shared bicycle is very tiring and costly."

"Really, the real reason?"

"It feels very handsome to drive an exclusive vehicle to go to war of justice at night..."

Gou Yu directly saw through it very clearly, and after Fang Ran mumbled the real reason,

Feeling the complicated and speechless eyes of the three of them looking at them.

(be quiet)....

"Why! Why do you look at me with that kind of eyes! I can be considered a great participant anyway! I have turned the tide several times, right! It is necessary to have a cool car of your own! It is necessary!"

Unable to bear this silent gaze that seemed to be saying ‘your own experience’, Fang Ran’s eyes widened and slapped the table and shouted:

"I used to drive in London and Paris to get out! Calabash!?"

"Ah ah ah, don't make me think of the Ya Dingdie! I finally forgot it! I don't want to have nightmares anymore!!!"

Hearing him say this, Tang Bing suddenly yelled as if he was touched by some psychological trauma!

"When I first went to help Xiaoor, it was only because of me that I was able to catch up by driving!"

"Fuck! Do you have a face to mention!!!"

Seeing that the ‘culprit’ that caused that momentous attack was in front of him, Meng Lang shouted back in shock and anger, then clenched his fists and shouted with determination!

"Anyway, brother, don't think about it! Don't even think about it in your life with me on the steering wheel of a sports car!"

"That... not a buggy! Not even a van!"

Tang Bing also yelled tearfully from behind, and recalled the experience of selling shaved ice and the scene of the magic city with sparks and lightning (physics) under the crotch.

Feeling that whatever gets into Fang Ran's hands is extremely dangerous, Gou Yu rubbed his brows and added:

"If possible, except for electric vehicles."

"The motorcycle..."

"No way×3!!!"

Before the weak temptation was finished, the three people present were retorted more firmly than the type just said!

"Woo!"

Fang Ran felt aggrieved and widened her eyes.

And so immortal,

At this time, a cat was still asleep, lying on her "exclusive car", and slowly slid back to Gou Yu's room...

"I catch!!!"

"°(?°◇°;)o゜啦——!"

The F-233 that was suddenly hugged made a soft and cute cry of "Help Duck", and Fang Ran, who flew like a goalkeeper, leaped on the carpet beside Gou Yu.

He didn't get up and just rolled back and forth and sprinkled the rogue.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I want it! I want it! I just want it! I just want a superhero-like future sci-fi exclusive car!"

"Batman! World War II! Persona5! I ​​want that kind of cool motorcycle!"

"Even Brother Alchemy has that carriage! I also want to be able to chase the bad guys on the high speed at night when performing tasks and entering scenes!"

"Want! Want! Want! Want! Want!"

Seeing Fang Ran screaming and rolling between the bed and the small table, the three people present all frowned wildly, wondering what happened.

This guy, who is absolutely inaccessible to transportation, thought about the idea of ​​a motorcycle that could kill more people than a sports car.

I really want to customize, the kind of futuristic motorcycle in science fiction movies!

The three people present had all been in his car~www.readwn.com~ especially, they couldn’t forget that day from selling shaved ice and hitting a tree to the magic city’s little eDonkey running wild, Gou Yu couldn’t imagine.

Electric cars (even without electricity) are already like that,

What would happen if Fang Ran were to ride a motorcycle like that.

And the corners of his mouth twitched, Meng Lang looked at Fang Ran who was rolling there, only feeling that he couldn't bear to look straight and asked silently:

"By the way, Sister Tang Bing, what was the situation with your brother's car that time..."

When he asked about the sad past, Tang Bing tremblingly answered:

"Jumped off the Eiffel Tower and landed on the ground with a car... and drove the van in a high speed retrograde to 200 miles... The roof is gone..."

Brother, what did you do to an ordinary girl! ?

Looking at Tang Bing who wanted to cry without tears, Meng Lang felt that it was not easy for her to follow Fang Ran all the way, and patted her on the shoulder quite understandably.

"Fortunately, sister Tang Bing, you should be grateful that the broken bread can only drive up to two hundred. My modified Ferrari was hit by the accelerator pedal to more than three hundred."

"That was the closest I felt to death in my life."

Listening to Meng Lang's words, it turned out that he was not the only one who was so unlucky, Tang Bing suddenly felt moved by meeting his companions, and firmly held his hand!

"Brother!"

"Sister!"

Then the morning of the rest day of the hut,

In the noise of Fang Ran grabbing F-233 and Gou Yu Sapo rolling, Meng Lang and Tang Bing called like brothers and sisters,

The door on the floor was opened, and Mingling crawled out with a yawn.

"In the morning, what are you arguing about..."

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