I really don't want to make a choice

After arriving at the school, Han Lang parked the car.

It has to be said that Li Qiuzhu solved a big problem for himself.

Hey, Li Qiuzhu like this is good in everything, but there is one thing that is not so good, he doesn't like men, what a pity!

Han Lang shook his head and walked towards the dormitory building.

In the dormitory, some people were lying on the bed chatting on QQ, and some were reading books.

Lying on the bed, Han Lang casually flipped through the diaries that Lan Fei'er had written for him.

A woman's mind is always so delicate, and Han Lang couldn't help but be moved when she wrote some details.

The girl's yearning and longing for love are all in the diary.

The thoughts about the sweetheart are also in the diary.

Words have warmth and life.

At least from Han Lang's point of view, Lan Feier's writing is like this.

........

At noon the next day, when everyone was lying in bed and sleeping in the morning.

Han Lang turned on the computer and began to study some information sent by Li Qiuzhu.

He already has some general ideas.

For Li Qiuzhu's specific plans, he will refine them and send them to Li Qiuzhu.

In the afternoon, Han Lang took a bath and had dinner, said hello to the class monitor, and drove away after saying that he would not be able to study at night.

He decided to buy two mobile phones that were exactly the same as his own now.

Lan Feier's special mobile phone and Liu Qiaoqiao's special mobile phone.

In this case, I don't have to worry about not being able to make calls.

As for the current mobile phone, it is regarded as normal use.

At that time, buy a small bag and put the two mobile phones in it.

The ringtones of the two mobile phones are set to be different. Once the ringtone rings, you can tell who is calling.

After finishing everything, Han Lang applied for two more Shanghai City mobile phone cards, and the card numbers were not consecutive.

After finishing all these, Han Lang drove back to school.

After parking the car, he dialed Lan Fei'er with his new mobile phone.

"Hello. Who is this?"

Seeing an unfamiliar number, Lan Fei'er answered politely after receiving it.

"It's me, your Han Lang. This is a mobile phone number I specially set up for you. It took me a long time to find your birthday number."

After answering the phone, Han Lang said directly with a smile.

"Are you going to change your phone number? Why do you have to work so hard?"

It was very unexpected and very happy, but Lan Feier still wanted to say a few words.

"I don't want to change my phone number. Although I'm still a student, you know, I've been working with that company, so I have a lot of business connections."

"The capitalists are cruel, and sometimes they won't let me go at night."

"I'll call to discuss something."

"However, I'm afraid I'll miss your call. If you're busy, you won't be able to make a call. You'll be anxious and thinking wildly."

"I absolutely would not allow this to happen, so I bought a new phone, the same one you chose for me."

"In this way, when you can't call me at that time, you can call this number."

"At night, you can call this exclusive number with your birthday serial number and find me directly."

"Even if I was busy at that time, I will call you back soon when I hear your call."

"So, from now on, you can call my cell phone number during the day and that cell phone number at night. When that number doesn't work during the day, you can also call your exclusive hotline."

"I absolutely don't allow you to be unable to contact me when you need me. After all, it's impossible for two mobile phones to be out of power at the same time, don't you think?"

Things must be subtle. Han Lang had given this exclusive number a long time ago, and he had thought of a reason why women could never refuse, and they would be very happy.

"Will this be a little troublesome?"

It is true that being happy is happy, but you should not be overly expressive. This is Lanfeier.

"This trouble is nothing compared to you not being able to find me."

Han Lang said with a smile again.

Lanfeier is very happy and sweet, just like her roommate in the dormitory said, as soon as she saw Lanfeier whispering on the balcony, she felt the sour taste of love.

After hanging up the phone with Lan Feier, Han Lang used the same routine to call Liu Qiaoqiao again.

Compared with Lan Feier's tactful, Liu Qiaoqiao's reaction was completely different.

There was a girl on the other end of the phone laughing and screaming from time to time.

Someone yelled, "Big handsome guy, when will you come over and treat everyone to dinner".

Liu Qiaoqiao told Han Lang that she showed Han Lang's photos to her roommates in the dormitory, and they all said Han Lang was very handsome.

She was very happy when she said this.

Tonight, Han Lang gave her another surprise, and she was even more excited.

Which woman would not be excited when she hears that the man she likes puts herself on the tip of her heart?

After finishing everything, Han Lang drove back to school.

. . . . . . . .

Although Yu Chunfang was a teacher, she was not a hypocritical woman.

She can suffer.

She is fully responsible for the docking tasks of the company's decoration.

Although she didn't pay for the money, Han Lang helped her so much.

She completely treats it as her own career.

Nothing is unachievable.

Some things are actually not very difficult, and being careful and not being careful are two completely different concepts.

Ask more about everything, Duo Bibi, take the trouble and always do it well.

Yu Chunfang adhered to this principle and did things beautifully.

On the night of the eighth day of military training, Han Lang drove to find Sister Fang, and went to the company to take a look at the company.

Han Lang was very satisfied with Sister Fang's work.

Han Lang asked Sister Fang to take time to learn how to drive, and he paid for it.

Sister Fang didn't ask Han Lang why he bought a car.

After all, she saw too many surprises in this little man.

When I saw a lot by accident, many things became very ordinary.

. . . . . . .

As for what Xiao Qiuyue asked Han Lang to do.

Although Han Lang is a freshman, he usually doesn't seem to talk much.

But as long as you are willing to use your brain to do things, it is not difficult.

While many freshmen are keen on student unions or clubs, Han Lang has a good relationship with several sophomore seniors.

Han Lang has a car, and there are several sophomore seniors, and because he has to go out to do some errands at night, Han Lang readily offers to be the driver.

This relationship immediately changed.

This was not only because Han Lang helped him, but because Han Lang, a freshman, bought a car directly, and it had a Shanghai city license.

In the eyes of these sophomores, Han Lang's identity was somewhat unusual.

Han Lang never said what his parents did, even though he looked very low-key and humble, but the more he was like this, these sophomore seniors would take a closer look.

They have seen the arrogant and domineering second-generation rich and second-generation officials, but it is rare to see someone as low-key as Han Lang.

So Han Lang's identity is absolutely unfathomable.

Because of this, it was easy for several sophomore seniors to find out about the incident that Xiao Qiuyue told her.

No matter how big the school is, as long as there is specific information, it is not difficult to check.

The conclusion drawn is very simple, that is, there is no such number one person.

Han Lang truthfully told Xiao Qiuyue the news.

And also taught Xiao Qiuyue how to persuade that poor actor.

Xiao Qiuyue was very happy, and gave Han Lang a rainbow fart.

Han Lang himself couldn't listen to the praise.