After seated, Yin Er Shao rubbed his hands and said, "Well, local tyrant, if you really take the picture, can you resell Zhou Jue to me again? I have no money in my hand now. When I gather the money, I will redeem it. !"

"No way."

"Why, you don't have the energy, you keep it useless."

"I gave it to Jinglan."

"..."

Chuzheng's words were too natural.

Make Yin Er Shao feel that he has auditory hallucinations.

Send... to Jinglan?

But thinking about it, she gave herself a hundred million moire crystals without blinking her eyes... it seemed not impossible.

"Local tyrant, you and Jing Lan..." What's the relationship?

Chuzheng is not good at positioning, but it does not hinder the results she wants.

and so……

"He can only be mine."

Yin Er Shao interpreted this sentence himself: "Do you like him?"

"Ok."

Suddenly Yin Er Shao stopped talking, and was a little silent throughout the whole process. It was not until Zhou Jue started to shoot that he became a little nervous.

As Yin Er Shao said, a group of people started bidding as soon as Zhou appeared.

Yin Er Shao glanced at Chu Zheng, who was calm and relaxed next to him, but for some reason, he relaxed.

At the end of the first Zheng, when there were few people, the bidding began.

When the last hammer hit, Yin Er Shao wiped a cold sweat.

Finally it was taken.

Chu Zheng went to go through the formalities, and Yin Er Shao followed her step by step, seeming to have something to say, but when Chu Zheng left, he didn't hold a word.

-

The next day.

Two mechas were sent before and after the mecha exhibition, and they were parked in the huge playground, and the students watched.

One is the best.

The familiar mecha of the Imperial College.

"God, it's really jeopardy! Yesterday I heard that the final transaction price was 1.3 billion!"

This matter has spread all over the Internet.

Zhou is definitely a customized mecha, and there is no clear price tag for the real price.

But the current transaction price is definitely the highest price in the mecha.

"Jinglan's perfection..."

"Hey, why did you send it to school?"

"Did Teacher Jing Lan take it?"

"Impossible, I heard he has no money."

There is a speculation by the shadowists: "It's not the person who was photographed. He was sent to the school to make Teacher Jinglan sick, right?"

These students called Teacher Jing Lan, but there was not much respect in their tone.

They have quite a lot of opinions about Jing Lan's being in the college.

A person on the battlefield who ignores the life and death of others and asks everyone to die is not worthy of being here.

However, the president of Imperial College has great powers, and their opinions can only be opinions.

When Jing Lan received the news, the entire mecha had been completely removed and stopped quietly on the playground.

He can be seen standing upstairs.

Jing Lan drank some wine, and felt a little irritable at this time, and a anger kept rising.

I want to destroy something deep in my heart.

Jinglan doesn't know what to destroy.

His hand holding the edge of the window was already violent, and his pressure was extremely low.

哐...

Jing Lan turned around abruptly.

The azure blue eyes, the dark tide is raging, and the murderous aura, as if they can destroy everything.

Chu Zheng stood one meter away from him, with a piece of metal slowly rolling away under his feet.

Jing Lan shifted his eyes hastily, his voice hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Very bad tone.

Chu Zheng stepped forward.

"Don't come here, get out!"

Chuzheng didn't stop.

Jing Lan's scolding was useless. He stood by the window and had nowhere to hide.

Chu Zheng looped his waist, and the girl's body pressed against him, making Jing Lan's body slightly stiff.

In the next second, he felt very uncomfortable, like his own territory, suddenly invaded in other things.

The instinct is to break away, but the wrist is cold.

The black bracelet clasped his hand.

Jing Lan glanced away and froze in place.

This is a bracelet that he can't be more familiar with, and it is absolutely one with Zhou...

After the military court trial, this bracelet is no longer with him.

He hasn't seen it... for a long time.

The girl put her arms around his waist and slowly hugged her tightly. Her voice remembered: "Don't go down and take a look?"

"You... bought it?"

Jing Lan didn't seem to know how to speak, she spoke very slowly, and her pronunciation was not particularly accurate.

"Hmm." The girl holding him slowly said: "It's your thing."

A sure and natural tone.

It seems to say that it is yours, so it should be yours.

"give away……"

Jing Lan felt that this sentence was nonsense.

She clasped the starter bracelet on his wrist.

Is it necessary to say something so obvious?

Jing Lan's heart trembled, and the inexplicable emotions surged up, a little bit sour and a little uncomfortable.

The picture of them getting along before appeared for no reason.

On the aircraft, she held her hand.

On that staircase, she and herself were far away from the scene of the murder.

Here, she sat with her and listened to her lectures.

In the dormitory, she handed herself breakfast...

Every picture suddenly came alive.

Jing Lan raised his hand and pushed away Chu Zheng's hand.

Chuzheng let go of him and leaned aside, but his fingers were placed on his hands on the windowsill.

Jing Lan: "..."

Jing Lan thought she was not careful, but she held it in the next second.

Jing Lan couldn't lie to herself because she was not careful.

"what do you want?"

"It's just a little toy for you, what I don't want."

Zhou·Small Toy·Ze: "..."

Jing Lan glanced at the little toy surrounded by students, and was silent for a long time: "You also gave the one next to it?"

Chu Zheng: "???"

Chuzheng looked over to the playground.

Next to the pitch-black Zhou Jue stood a silver-white mecha, much slenderer than Zhou Jue, and the color was at two extremes. Standing next to him, it seemed very right.

buy one get one free?

Of course this is impossible.

"No." Chu Zheng shook his head.

-

Zhou Jue didn't know who sent it, but the second mech was sent by Wen's family.

Xie Wanwan heard the news and rushed to the playground immediately.

Her eyes shone slightly, and this was the mecha she was fancying.

When she saw the price, she didn't have much hope in her heart.

Unexpectedly, I will see it here today.

Xie Wanwan was faintly excited.

"Wanwan, sent from Wen's house, didn't you just go back to Wen's house? Was it given to you?"

Xie Wanwan asked her curiously.

"Why just returned to Wen's house?" someone immediately asked.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xie Wanwan quickly stopped her companion, as if she didn't want people to know.

The companion shook the matter out in a few words.

Wen's family has been silent, so Xie Wanwan naturally did not dare to tell the story.

It was her roommate who was talking. Last time she accidentally saw her message and found out about it.

Of course this is not careful...

Xie Wanwan did it on purpose.

"What is there to conceal? This is a good thing." The roommate said, "Don't you want to find your family all the time? Now that I have found it, there is nothing I can't say."

People around Xie Wanwan agreed.

"It turns out that Wanwan is a member of the Wen family. No wonder the talent is so good."

"Yes, yes."

"So this mecha is for Wanwan?"