Chapter 19: : Lin Qingyu helps

How could there be such a person in the world?
When you first arrive, will you be appreciated by everyone with a face and extreme character?
Even Lu Han's mother, who only met Mu Nan, the famous perverted director of Shenghua College couldn't help but praise!
If it is not forbidden by circumstances, Lu Han will definitely tie Munan to the laboratory to dissect it carefully and take a look at the structure of this person's brain.
Gu Yuze seemed to be in a good mood, only glanced up at Lu Han who was filled with righteous indignation, curled his lips and said nothing.
Of course he knew that the reason why Munan was a counterattack was his clever head and invincible thick skin.
As Gu Shao's assistant, Munan is naturally the focus of Shenghua College and the entire Shenghua area. Munan simply pretended to be a fox, and wandered around in the name of Gu Shao all day long. The word Gu Shao is a natural protection. Umbrella protects her from living intact under the sky of Shenghua.
Moreover, Munan has been well versed in the shameless way since he was a child, and that beautiful little face exudes a sunny and optimistic atmosphere all the time. He treats people generously and freely and generously, erecting fresh and unpretentious goodness in the quagmire of Shenghua. Image.
People feel comfortable physically and mentally just by looking at it.
Gu Yuze thought, this was a rather interesting little slave, at least smart enough, fat enough, and thick-skinned.
He is the proud son of heaven, and he can't tolerate the weak without the ability to survive.
After getting along for a few days, his mentality has changed from being the most open to wanting to kill Munan, to teasing this little slave anytime and anywhere, as if raising a little fox with a temper, full of surprises and fun every day.
Interesting little slaves need to be slowly slaughtered, slowly peeled, and slowly bleeding.
"Brother, what are you doing with a silver smile?"
Lu Han’s face collapsed, and his yellow hair fell on his back. As the first group of teenagers to be destroyed by Munan, Lu Han was afraid and annoyed by Munan. When he had nowhere to complain, he saw a good brother. A strange smile on his face.
Gu Yuze replied: "The weather is really good today."
Lu Han:...
Looking up to the sky and sighing, crazy, crazy, crazy, what kind of demon technique did Munan show that even people like Gu Yuze have subdued? !
Here, under the clock tower.
Located in the center of Shenghua College, this clock tower is almost an iconic building. It is also the exclusive lounge of the Big Three of Shenghua College, which is almost invisible.
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By the silver elevator, Lin Qingyu casually pressed the elevator button, his fingertips just touching the picture album in his hand. The elevator stopped suddenly, and then the silver elevator door opened, and a clear figure was squeezed in.
Munan bent down and dragged the big box of pure red wine into the elevator, taking a long sigh. Gu Yuze's hobby has become more and more weird recently, and every single thing is a big box of things moving around.
Munan rolled up his sleeve and wiped the sweat off his face. It didn't matter if I wiped my sweat, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lin Qingyu in the corner of the elevator.
Of course she knew this great god, Gu Yuze's friend, the in the eyes of countless people at Shenghua College, as light as sea water, cold and silent.
"Hey, hello~"
Munan greeted him kindly, revealing eight white teeth, sweating on his forehead and blushing pretty face.
Lin Qingyu nodded slightly, her eyes seemed to swept across the huge beverage box unintentionally.
The wooden box was almost enough to fit Munan in, and it was quite heavy. Munan looked thin and weak, and he could carry the box with his strength.
As the elevator rises rapidly, Munan has not always been a peaceful and silent person. He knows everyone by himself. Looking at the half-turned picture album in Lin Qingyu's hands, he immediately opened the chatterbox:
"Huh? These paintings are so beautiful, they are all your photo albums?"
"How do you know that I painted it?" Lin Qingyu's eyebrows moved, and a faint emotion crossed his cold face.
Munan grinned: "Guess, intuition. I always think you are more artistic than the demon Gu Yuze--oh no, cough cough, than my young master. These paintings are like the state of mind you give to others."
Mood?
Lin Qingyu frowned slightly, just about to ask something, the elevator had reached the top of the clock tower.
Munan crunched and moved his muscles and bones, bending down to drag the heavy wooden box out of the elevator. There was a low threshold in front of the elevator. Munan planned to carry the box and move it over.
Buckle the edge of the box with both hands,
Bend over,
Hard,
lift!
The weight of the box suddenly lightened. Munan glanced at it in doubt. Lin Qingyu, who was always cold, actually... reached out to help himself lift a corner of the box and carry things. He did such a rude job with strange elegance. .
Munan's heart slammed, slightly moved.