Perhaps God was destined to find some unhappiness for Wang Bo tonight. When the yellow Changan Suzuki, who was filled with air, rushed to the front of Liang Ya's dormitory building, it was still a few minutes late.

The three got out of the car, Liang Ya walked to the door of the dormitory building with the last glimmer of hope, and the door of the dormitory building was closed with the wish. Liang Ya knocked on the door unwillingly and shouted twice inside. The sound sounded ethereal and helpless at the night after 11 o'clock, giving people the illusion of a lonely ghost.

No response.

The room of the dormitory manager not far away was neither lighted nor heard the "clicking" sound of slippers and slippers, and everything around was silent. It was only ten o'clock now, and the dormitory manager could not sleep anymore. He was so handsome that he must have wanted to strictly "do things according to the rules" and teach students who do not have the concept of time outside a profound lesson.

Liang Ya wanted to slap the door again and make her last effort, but Wang Bo caught her.

Wang Bo shook his head to the girl and said, "Forget it, Xiaoya, you and Jiahui go to my place. Come back tomorrow morning."

Liang Ya was unwilling to enter when she arrived at the "home", but she could not enter, but she could do nothing about it. The girl said with dissatisfaction: "It was not like this before. It was said that the door was closed at 11 o'clock, but it usually dragged until 11 o'clock. Sometimes someone came back at 11:30."

"This is the consequence of not being strict in law enforcement, and having no supervision on the Internet! As long as one person is treated differently and gets lucky, others will not be convinced, and the regulations will become waste paper, while those with power will take the initiative and gain room for rent-seeking profits." Wang Bo sighed and said, "She is common in China's lawlessness and flexible law enforcement, as if they are treated as food, is so common that he doesn't think it's strange. Seeing that Liang Ya is always a little annoyed, he instructed her and said, "Don't be angry, Xiao Ya, you dormitory manager may be here, upset, and may be holding a big shot, and you have no time to open the door for you."

"Xiaobo, you are so disgusting!" Liang Ya smiled and slapped her nostrils with her hand, as if she smelled some stinky smell. The unhappiness on her face disappeared suddenly.

The three of them started walking outside in the night. The university campus, which passed 11 o'clock in the evening, was quiet, and there was no sound, which formed a strong contrast with the hustle and bustle of the day. Occasionally, there was a gust of night wind whirling, rustling the canopies on both sides of the sidewalk. The two women subconsciously leaned against Wang Bo. Wang Bo simply stood up and poked his arms at the girl next to his shoulders, and joked: "There are the martyrs' tombs and Baigongguan next to them. There is a tomb bag in the martyrs' tomb. I don't know if you have seen it. Good guy, at least as big as a house, I don't know how many unknown martyrs are resting underneath-"

"Hate, I know Jiahui and I are afraid that you will still talk about this! You are not allowed to say it!" Liang Ya hit Wang Bo with her hand, Yijiao Yichen, and then grabbed his arm tightly with her hand, subconsciously watching around, as if something was hiding in the shadows around her, but her shoulders were pressed tighter.

Zhong Jiahui on the other side also began to attack, saying that he deliberately scared them, which was really bad. Zhong Jiahui just hesitated for a while, then imitated Liang Ya, and also put her hand on Wang Bo's arm, and leaned her body towards Wang Bo's body.

Wang Bo succeeded in his plan and let out two "hehe" smirks. He didn't think this smirk was anything but, at this moment, he was hinted by his language, but it had a creepy meaning, which made people's smiles unexpectedly sound. So, the punishment of the two women began to escalate. In addition to the verbal slam, he also pinched the soft flesh on his waist, causing Wang Bo to "snow and snow to hurt". For a moment, the terrifying atmosphere subsided.

After the joke, Wang Bo began to make arrangements for the evening.

There are three solutions:

Plan 1, the three of them went directly to take a taxi to the apartment in the city center. There was a three-bedroom, two living rooms, one kitchen, two bathrooms and one study room, one person and one room, which was spacious and boundless. The harm was that they couldn't sleep and had to take a bus back tomorrow morning.

Plan 2: Wang Bo first sent two girls to the international student apartment, where the two girls stayed there to sleep in his bed together, and then he took a taxi back to the city center.

In the third plan, all three of them slept in the student apartment, two girls slept in the bed, and he slept in the sofa.

What Wang Bo likes most is of course Plan 3, but this statement cannot be said by him, otherwise it will seem that the motivation is impure.

Wang Bo gave the first two plans to the two girls and asked the two girls to choose. Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui looked at me and I looked at each other. The coquettishness and pleasure just now disappeared, but they all became shy, saying that Wang Bo’s arrangements were heard.

"Then let's plan two. You all have to go to class tomorrow, go back to the sand area, and then come back early in the morning, which is really a struggle. You can sleep in the international student apartment for an extra hour of lazy sleep." Wang Bo said.

"Okay! I haven't seen Jiahui for a long time. It just so happened that we two sisters can talk about intimate things." Liang Ya nodded and said happily, "Jiahui, what do you think?"

"Well, I think so too. Xiaoya, I have been curious about how you spent the past half month." Zhong Jiahui said with a smile.

"OK, since you both agree, then do it this way. I'll take you to the international student apartment first, and then I'll fight back to the city center." Wang Bo said with a firm say, but he prayed to God and Buddha in his heart:

Keep me, leave me to sleep on the sofa! I promise you're welcome!

Unfortunately, his prayers were useless at all. Liang Ya, who hadn't been to the international student apartment, simply threw away Wang Bo's arm, walked around, walked to the other side of Zhong Jiahui, held Zhong Jiahui's hand, and began to inquire about the situation there with great enthusiasm.

When Zhong Jiahui saw Liang Ya abandoning Wang Bo's arm, she was no longer embarrassed to continue holding on.

The hug just now became a single figure, which made Wang Bo's teeth itchy. After walking twenty or thirty meters behind the two women, he finally "angry". Seeing that the two women had entered the tunnel in front, he said in a miserable way behind: "Hey, Xiaoya, Jiahui, do you know where you are now? Let me tell you, you are walking under the martyrs' tomb, and there are countless ghosts and dead bones above your head, with heavy yin energy. According to my old man, if a person's fiery eyes are not high, it is easy to hear and see things that you can't see during the day - ah, what is that? There is... a shadow, as if floating... floating--" Wang Bo instantly transformed into a voice actor for a ghost movie, and his voice trembled.

"Oh my God--" Liang Ya was most afraid of ghosts. She screamed in fear, pulled Zhong Jiahui and hid in Wang Bo's arms, "Yes, is it? Where is it?"

Zhong Jiahui was much more courageous. After being frightened, she realized that Wang Bo was making trouble. She didn't say it out loud, and cooperated with Wang Bo and said in shock: "Ahhhh, Xiaoya, yes, it seems that there is a moving shadow on the opposite side."

"Let's walk, hurry up and walk through the tunnel. The yin energy here is very heavy, and my scalp is a little numb." Wang Bo said with trembling teeth, then he held Liang Ya's slender waist, hiding in his arms, and held Zhong Jiahui's warm little hand with the other hand, passing through the twenty or thirty-meter-long tunnel slowly.

Liang Ya was probably really scared. After leaving the tunnel, she didn't dare to let go of Wang Bo's arm. She hugged her tightly, and her body trembled like a squinting.

Zhong Jiahui tactfully let go of Wang Bo's hand and wanted to go around to comfort Liang Ya, but Wang Bo directly grabbed her waist. Zhong Jiahui struggled gently, and felt that Wang Bo was exerting more and more force, so she stopped working.

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