Chapter 200: Is this the feeling of being in love? (Big
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I am Really not a Big Shot
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- 2021-01-31 12:24:42
Luo Liang replied to Yuwen Zhaoxue through his watch.
The two parties agreed, and three hours later, at 7 o'clock in the evening, Sky Blue Star met in the organization for a second beating.
Soon, this big class in the Department of Spirits ended.
Luo Liang has learned some things in related theoretical knowledge.
Luo Liang was satisfied and looked forward to helping Zhaoxue beat him at night.
When walking out of the teaching building and down the steps.
Luo Liang received a call from his cousin Luo Feixuan.
"Brother A Liang, [Ning Yulu] is actually your product..."
Luo Feixuan's voice was full of surprises and joy.
At the entrance banquet, Luo Feixuan knew that Luojiang Company belonged to Luo Liang's family.
She loves beautiful dressing herself, and inadvertently noticed that [Ning Yulu], a luxury product sought after by the upper class and celebrity circles, actually came from the company of her cousin.
"Okay, I'll give you two bottles of [Ningyu Dew] at my discretion, don't be ostentatious in school."
Luo Liang said readily.
After all, it’s a cousin who loves beauty. It’s not a big deal to send two bottles of their own products, as long as you don’t take your own name and go outside to cause trouble.
"Thank you brother."
Luo Feixuan screamed excitedly on the other end of the phone.
"By the way, my cousin, today is the time for [Ning Yulu] official specialty store. I know a few big wealthy daughters in school who want to buy it, but they can't buy it at all."
Luo Feixuan begged carefully.
"Can you give me a little supply, and the price will be fine. I will help my classmates purchase it."
"Purchasing?"
Luo Liang's first reaction was that Luo Feixuan wanted to use this to make friends with some wealthy and wealthy students in the college, satisfy vanity, make contacts, and set foot in the upper class.
"Now the scalpers outside, a bottle of [Ningyu Dew] is fried to more than 200,000 yuan. Brother, instead of cheap scalpers, you might as well let me make some extra money."
Luo Feixuan said her thoughts calmly.
With her family and consumption habits, Sky Blue, one of Sky Blue's three major colleges, is relatively short on hand.
More than two hundred thousand?
The scalper price has tripled?
Luo Liang was secretly surprised. It is estimated that today's second batch of production and distribution will be completely scrambled.
[Ning Yulu] So tight and scarce, it naturally gives the scalpers room for profit.
Many tycoons and celebrities are willing to pay a big price for [Ning Yulu].
It is not only the effect of the product itself, but the ability to obtain [Ning Yulu] is a manifestation of social energy and influence.
Some rich people are vying for purchases in order to give gifts to please the rich and powerful, or to capture the hearts of beautiful women.
"This is impossible! Next, Luojiang Company will definitely try to crack down and restrict the scalpers..."
Luo Liang flatly refused.
To crack down and restrict scalpers, first of all, the company and relatives must be strictly eliminated, otherwise it will be a joke
"Brother, don't be angry, I just think about it..."
Luo Feixuan didn't force her, she had a clever, aggrieved tone.
"That's good. Remember, don't be high-profile in school."
Luo Liang warned and hung up.
Anyway, he promised to give his cousin two bottles of [Ning Yulu]. If the cousin is short of money, she can sell it at a high price. Luo Liang thinks it is enough.
Luo Liang just hung up the phone.
At the front steps, a pretty girl snorted and twisted her footsteps.
The girl lost her balance and accidentally hit him.
"Are you OK?"
Luo Liang supported the girl.
"Hi! I twisted my ankle."
The girl turned around, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, with a trace of pain between her brows.
A pair of beautiful purple pupils, blurred like an illusion, can't help but addicted.
When Luo Liang saw the Zitong girl, he felt very familiar. When he was in class just now, he seemed to hear that he was an exchange student from Liming Super Academy.
"This classmate, I'm not a student at this school. I don't know where the infirmary is. Can you send me there."
Mu Azi looked soft and helpless.
With Luo Liang's support, she bent and squatted, holding her sprained foot in pain, a trace of tears leaked from her purple pupils.
Luo Liang just hung up the phone and was hit by the girl without knowing the status quo.
He has no complaints, after all, the Zitong girl is pretty, it doesn't look like it was intentional.
Luo Liang checked for her and found that the hamstrings were indeed twisted. He couldn't do anything wrong, and dispelled the trace of narcissism in his heart.
"The infirmary is a bit far away. If you don't mind, I will use a little massage technique and it should be possible to solve it on the spot."
Luo Liang proposed a compromise solution.
He is busy today and can't spare much time.
To help Zhaoxue massage at night. It is estimated that some friends will also respond to requests for [Ning Yulu] and discuss with their mothers how to combat and restrict scalping behavior.
"Tuina? Then there is classmate Lao."
Mu Aziz was a little startled, and nodded in agreement.
Luo Liang simply squatted down and stretched out his hands on the girl's ivory toes, gently kneading it.
"Does this take advantage of me on purpose?"
Muazqiang endured the resistance and disgusted.
She knew that this seemingly gentle and handsome boy had a vicious and sinister heart.
The other party not only killed his grandfather, but may also be the culprit who kidnapped his family and caused his parents to torture and die.
now.
This unshakable enemy touched her skin and kneaded her ankles.
Mu Azzi didn't mention the aggrieved feelings in his heart.
However, Mu Aziz could only endure, worrying about missing this great opportunity to approach the enemy.
According to Mu Aziz's original plan, let Luo Liang send himself to the infirmary, with support at most, and through this process, they met and became friends.
Unexpectedly, Luo Liang offered to give her "Tuina" on the spot, which was really shameless.
"Damn, this freight is so good."
The scene where Luo Liang helped Mu Aziz knead his legs fell into the eyes of the surrounding boys, each one sighed with envy and jealousy.
Why didn't you hit this kind of good thing by yourself?
Being paid attention by so many people, Mu Aziz was ashamed and humiliated, and felt sorry for his parents and grandfather, as well as his boyfriend who was confirmed to have a short relationship in college.
Ten seconds later.
Ok?
Mu Aziz found that the pain of the sprain on the ankle gradually disappeared.
In the process of Tuina, Luo Liang injected a weak infuriating energy. With his martial arts attainments and his experience of daily beating, it was natural to solve this small sprain.
"Well, you should be able to walk by yourself now."
Luo Liang got up and patted his hands, smiling.
Mu Aziz was a little surprised. Her sprained foot was caused in advance, in order to be true, so as not to be discovered by Luo Liang.
Unexpectedly, Luo Liang had some real skills and quickly resolved his sprain.
That being said, Luo Liang didn't deliberately take advantage of himself, but did he kindly help himself?
"It turned out to be her, Razer's granddaughter..."
At this time, Luo Liang's eyes shone, and after memories, he remembered the identity of Mu Azi.
It was in the Luxiu Yangshi Temple.
Greed threatens Razer, once letting go of a projection video.
Luo Liang didn't come to the scene in person. It was the picture retelled by the little squirrel, and he didn't look at it carefully. After all, there were many people in the video projection.
If it were not for these purple pupils, Luo Liang would not have been able to recognize Mu Azi.
"Thank you, senpai is too good."
Mu Aziz stood up and expressed his gratitude.
"What do you call the senior? My name is Mu Azi, an exchange student from Dawn."
Mu Aziz introduced himself and generously reached out.
"My name is Luo Liang, a freshman in the Military Martial Arts Department."
Luo Liang smiled gently and shook hands with her.
"Freshman, it turns out that classmate Luo is one grade lower than me."
Mu'az smiled playfully and stuck out his tongue.
"Student Luo, can we add a friend? Thank you for what happened today."
Mu Aziz looked expectant.
"it is good."
Luo Liang agreed and made friends with the girl.
After learning about Mu Aziz's identity, Luo Liang had some guesses in his heart that Mu Aziz might have come to investigate the cause of his grandfather's death, intentionally approaching himself, or had the purpose of being caught.
Luo Liang had some sympathy for the girl's experience, at least the innocent.
Just squeezing his feet and shaking hands, Luo Liang did not deliberately take advantage.
Unbeknownst to Luo Liang, Mu Aziz saw a video taken out of context and blamed him for the death of his grandfather and his parents.
Of course, Razer's death cannot be completely disconnected from him, at least as an indirect murderer.
Mu Aziz also has information errors.
She didn't know that Luo Liang was in the stone temple, saw a scene of her being kidnapped, and recognized herself.
There are information errors on both sides,
Luo Liang and Mu Aziz added friends with their own thoughts.
...
At seven o'clock in the evening, Luo Liang had already returned home.
Unsurprisingly, two hours ago, cousins Jiang Feng, Luo Xiaoqian and others came to consult [Ning Yulu].
Luo Liang responded one by one, either giving away a few, or promising a quota of a few bottles per month.
The hype about scalpers is high.
Luo Liang and Jiang Manqin have discussed that it is impossible to completely eliminate it when the product is on fire and the supply exceeds demand.
Luojiang Company will also take some measures.
First of all, start with the employees within the company and eliminate the source of delivering products to the scalpers from within.
Secondly, in addition to the purchase limit of one bottle per person, some priority ordering policies are adopted to raise the threshold.
For example, high-quality customers with high social credit are given priority to purchase under the same circumstances. Such users tend to have high social wealth and status and are unlikely to be scalpers.
Those customers with low credit scores either have poor economic conditions or are old folks and basically cannot buy products.
These measures can at least deter scalpers to a certain extent and allow more customers who meet their needs to buy products.
Finish these things.
Luo Liang's consciousness touched the token mark and entered the organizational space.
Chilong Empire Channel.
"senior."
Yuwen Zhaoxue leaned to salute, her light blue starry eyes flashing.
She wore a classical palace dress, which outlined a tall and perfect figure, showing a noble, sacred and dignified temperament.
For an instant, Luo Liang had the illusion of facing the starry nobleman and a certain noble princess.
Compared with the cool and refreshing fashion girly style last time, Yuwen Zhaoxue wears a retro-style palace dress this time, which is more conservative, covering the skin of the legs, wrists and other areas.
Luo Liang guessed that Zhaoxue wears this way to avoid the situation where the skin of the two sides touched by a beating.
He secretly complained, is there any basic trust among people?
"Come on, go to the training room."
Luo Liang was calm on the surface, but actually didn't take it to heart.
The purpose of beating is not to take advantage, but to advance the relationship in this way.
In the training room.
This time I changed into the idyllic outdoor scene, which made people feel more happy and easy to relax.
"Senior, do I fit in this outfit?"
Yuwen Zhaoxue lip line slightly.
After this meeting, she had been paying attention to Luo Liang's reaction, and she didn't see anything unusual.
Because Luo Liang said that he was "face-blind" last time, Yuwen Zhaoxue did not ask whether he was pretty or not.
It's asking if it fits.
Luo Liang took a few serious glances and smiled in his heart. When a woman asks a man about her clothes many times, it is a good sign.
There is a saying, women are the ones who please themselves.
"Fit to perfection."
Luo Liang responded with a faint smile and paused.
Yuwen Zhaoxue smiled gracefully, slightly disappointed in her heart.
"However, this seemingly impeccable perfection, on the contrary, is slightly false, a bit out of place and out of shape."
Luo Liang groaned.
As the imperial spiritual master, he has extraordinary spiritual feelings and sensed that Yuwen Zhaoxue's desire for freedom in the starry sky is not in harmony with this elegant and solemn palace costume.
Moreover, Luo Liang also realized that the answer Yuwen Zhaoxue really wanted was definitely not ordinary, beautiful and perfect. In reality, she never lacks such praise.
"is it?"
Yu Wen Zhaoxue didn't say anything, but the pear vortex on her face was clearly blooming, her light blue eyes flowed, revealing a bright and bright touch.
She is very satisfied with Luo Liang's evaluation, and she has a kind of confidant feeling of spiritual resonance.
Because she doesn't like the dress in the palace, no matter how gorgeous and luxurious, there is always a kind of old-fashioned and restrained, which makes people feel depressed.
Luo Liang's answer did not follow the trend, and the hit hit her heart, as if he could read her heart.
Subsequently.
Just like last time.
Luo Liang beats Yuwen Zhaoxue from top to bottom, from the snow-white shoulders and neck, jade back, to the beautifully-lined willow waist, showing his legs.
Even though there is a layer of palace dress gauze, Luo feels a smooth and tender skin.
Especially Yuwen Zhaoxue's legs are not only long, but they are beautiful in shape. They are as slender as jade, as white as tender lotus root, and are more than one meter long.
Although wearing a long skirt this time, the looming shadowy shadow of the legs and the thumping touch between the skirts are still wonderful.
"Hmm..."
With the constant beating, Yuwen Zhaoxue felt bone-broken pain, her eyebrows tightened and her body trembled lightly.
Yuwen Zhaoxue exuded some fragrant sweat, there was no normal smell of sweat, there was a quiet and deep breath.
This smell is not particularly fragrant.
But there is a starry sky-like taste, noble, elegant, and timeless, which is memorable.
"The breath of Zhaoxue's body is really unique, different from ordinary girls."
Luo Liang secretly said in his heart.
During the class practice activities, Luo Liang gave Dong Mengyao snacks, because of this unique smell, it almost overturned.
Until a certain moment.
Snapped!
Following Luo Liang's punch.
Yuwen Zhaoxue's skeletal muscles were painful to the extreme, and she made a sweet hum, and her voice became clearer and more tactful. There was a mysterious sky like a starry sky, which seemed to come from a noble goddess.
next moment.
Yuwen Zhaoxue's body softened and she could not stand firmly.
She was prepared this time, not like she was going to collapse last time.
"Are you OK."
Luo Liang smiled slightly, and did not hug.
Instead, he stretched out his hand to hold Yu Wen Zhaoxue's delicate hand.
Yuwen Zhaoxue did not struggle for the first time.
On the one hand, she was in pain all over, and she couldn't stand steady, not thinking so much.
On the other hand, with the previous preparation, she has a good impression of Luo Liang, and has adapted to the ambiguity and strangeness between men and women, at least not resisting.
Yu Wen Zhaoxue's beautiful face is ruddy, and sweat is flowing, and now it is even more blush.
Luo Liang held her hand without any intention of letting go.
Yuwen Zhaoxue's heart beats like a deer, her face is thin and shy, and she is a little struggling.
But Luo Liang found that this struggle was not strong and determined, so he confidently did not let go.
Yu Wen Zhaoxue didn't struggle anymore, with a pair of magnificent starry blue eyes, staring at the teenager in front of her, she was bold and serious in her shyness.
Luo Liang didn't evade, this was a crucial step, and his aura must not be counseled.
this moment.
The two faced each other and clasped their hands.
A kind of spring water dingdong, the delicate feeling of sunny wind, rises in my heart, everything is so beautiful and comfortable.
Luo Liang has a feeling of holding hands with his first love for the first time in his previous life. This kind of heartbeat is better than the previous closeness with Dong Mengyao and Lin Qingqing.
Yu Wen Zhaoxue's inner fluctuations were much stronger than Luo Liang.
"This is the feeling of being in love?"
Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes in the mysterious starry sky seemed to be surging with a magnificent gamma-ray burst.
Her delicate hands trembled slightly, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her whole heart was filled with that strange sense of beauty, and even a slight sense of suffocation.
three years ago.
When the young guard who just had a little friendship disappeared from Jiang Zhaoxue's world.
Her life is surrounded by the cold palace walls, and she no longer dared to have too much contact with the young opposite sex.
Love, the word boyfriend, is so strange and remote to her.
It is even an unattainable luxury.
If not for the emergence of organizations.
She may follow the steps in a political marriage, marry a stranger, a strange race, have children, and live a boring life in accordance with the established script.
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Jiang Zhaoxue was full of yearning for romantic love like an ordinary girl.
At this moment, Leng Yue silently brought her this feeling.
In addition to the beautiful emotions in her heart, there is also a kind of inexplicable anxiety.
Jiang Zhaoxue worried that the beauty at this time would be fleeting.
It's like a dream bubble that bursts with a single poke. Just like the guard who disappeared back then.
"Ok?"
Luo Liang felt Yu Wen Zhaoxue's hand suddenly clenched.
This proves that Yuwen Zhaoxue is willing to accept him and has a good impression of him.
At the same time, Luo Liang sensed Yu Wen Zhaoxue's inner worry and anxiety, and seemed to lack a sense of security in holding hands at this time.
After a long time, the two let go.
Yuwen Zhaoxue smiled suddenly, more touching than ever before.
"Senior, did you have impure motives for me a long time ago."
She snorted slightly, her face flushed, and she seemed to have doubts.
Jiang Zhaoxue had already felt that Luo Liang might have thoughts about her, but he was not completely sure.
In fact, this kind of seemingly non-existent feeling makes people guess, but not sure, it is more suspenseful, can arouse girls' curiosity and increase the success rate.
Luo Liang: "I am blind and don't understand what you are talking about."
Of course he will not admit it, at least not verbally.
Holding hands at this time is regarded as one foot stepping into the lover's door.
Once admitted, you may fall into passivity. Later in the relationship, you will have to treat the other party as a princess, and become a lick-dog in disguise.
"Senior, you are so young and powerful, and seem to understand girls' hearts. In reality, you shouldn't be single, right?"
Yuwen Zhaoxue stared at him with light blue starry eyes.
Luo Liang was happy.
This is the first time Zhaoxue asked if she was single.
It can be seen that Zhaoxue has a good impression of him and is mentally prepared to start a virtual relationship.
He was slightly proud:
"In reality, I am a heartthrob. I don't want to have too many girls who like me. But the heights are so cold, and the girls around me are attracted by my talents and family background, and I can't reach the spiritual resonance. "
Yu Wen Zhaoxue smiled but did not smile, and she was noncommittal to this unsound reply.
Luo Liang's boasting, she was half-believing, but actually empathizing, it was a portrayal of her own reality.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Yu Wen Zhaoxue's face was beating red, and she said goodbye, planning to go back quietly.
Before parting.
"Senior, no matter what the future is, thank you."
Yuwen Zhaoxue's eyes are shining like stars, and his smile is kind of cheerful and sincere.
"Why do you want to thank me?"
Luo Liang watched the beautiful figure disappear from his field of vision, and didn't figure it out for a while.
Back to reality.
Luo Liang thought for a moment, and his body and mind were shocked.
Suddenly.
Most of the sense of accomplishment in his heart that he was about to succeed in teasing sisters disappeared.
"Yuwen Zhaoxue's intentions for me should have been aware of."
After all, he underestimated Bai Fumei's rank ~EbookFREE.me~ and underestimated Yuwen Zhaoxue's intelligence.
"Because of the constraints of the family in reality, she also looks forward to it, yearning for romantic love. And through the organization, I happened to break into her world..."
In other words.
Luo Liang was able to succeed, stepping into the threshold of lovers with one foot.
His own so-called strategy, avoiding mistakes, advancing relationships in various ways, and creating ambiguity are only part of the reason.
There is another important reason:
Yuwen Zhaoxue is willing to give him a chance.
Or in other words.
It is the girl's instinctive expectation, curiosity, and subconscious acquiescence.
Luo Liang said MMP in his heart.
Who the is stalking whom?