Dragon: I am writing your destiny

As the elevator went upstairs, Gu Chen stood on his own floor and found that apart from his own room, the doors of other rooms on both sides of the corridor were open.

"Are you the only one living here?" Fingel looked around curiously, and immediately became annoyed, "There are so many empty rooms here, and it makes sense for me, an old man from the academy, to go to the dormitory for freshmen?"

Lu Mingfei quickly grabbed him and told him to put it away.

The lights were bright, and Gu Chen walked forward as if nothing had happened. When he passed by those empty rooms, he took a glance and found that starting from the porch, the inside was clean and empty, not to mention people, not even a piece of furniture.

The same goes for the other rooms.

Apparently, everyone who lived here before has moved out.

Standing in the deserted corridor, Gu Chen said in his heart, "It's sinister, old rich."

Only when the psychology teacher fully approved him did the college truly accept him, and no matter who sent him before, he would withdraw from his side, and his action was amazing.

"Quick, quick! My junior brother and I didn't have dinner, so we're just waiting for the dinner later." Fingel urged Gu Chen to open the door.

Lu Mingfei blushed.

Gu Chen felt that he should only eat a plate of dumplings just now.

After entering the room, he opened the closet. There were not many clothes hanging, and the white shirt and suit were ironed very neatly.

Lu Mingfei took a few glances and asked, "Is there the one you wore that night? It's the Korean version?"

Gu Chen has the kind of physique that looks thin when dressed, so Lu Mingfei will look loose in his suit and can't hold it up at all. He needs the kind of teenagers to slim down.

"That may have to be cut." Gu Chen said.

"Is it okay?" Lu Mingfei hesitated.

Fingel rolled up his sleeves, "No, no, it's time for you to see the master's unique skills."

Soon, they saw the method of this old college student - the underarms, waist, cuffs and other parts of the inside of the suit were full of colorful long tail clips, and the whole dress suddenly lost several sizes. And there is almost no difference from the outside.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the mirror expressionlessly, and Finger put on a black suit for him with a smile on his face, and reached into his arms to adjust the position of the clip.

Gu Chen was pinching the wet wipes.

"Wet wipes?" Lu Mingfei's lips moved, realizing something.

"Don't underestimate it, the water that is wrung out is a collection of styling water and perfume." Gu Chen was an old Jianghu when he opened his mouth.

Even Fingel's eyes widened in surprise, good guy, this turned out to be a little life trick that even he didn't know, it's just a point of knowledge!

Based on this, he recognized Gu Chen's status in social practice.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyelids upwards, watching Gu Chen wring the water from the wet wipes onto his head, Fingel immediately grabbed two handfuls with his hands, and the hair that was lying on his stomach instantly stood up.

"Junior brother is actually very stylish."

This was a compliment from Brother Baigou, so the person who was praised didn't take it to heart.

Gu Chen took a good look at the person in the mirror, "Eat more food."

"This is the second time you asked me to eat more." Lu Mingfei sighed, "But I really don't eat much."

"The appetite is gradually opened." Fingel looked like someone who had come here, "and with a wise and martial brother like me, are you still worried that you won't be able to increase your appetite?"

"Then we won't eat anymore." Lu Mingfei said apologetically.

After dressing up a good-for-nothing, another defeated dog started circling around Gu Chen, licking his face.

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I used to be a pretty good clothes hanger, I definitely don't need clips."

After getting Gu Chen's consent, Fingel whistled happily, then directly took out the black suit that he had been eyeing for a long time from the closet, fumbled repeatedly, and clicked his tongue.

"Look at the workmanship, look at the material, you don't need to wear it, just by touching it, you can tell it must have been custom-made by an old Italian tailor. It can't be cut out in a few months!"

"Are you sure?" Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched.

He had heard from Gu Chen before that this was indeed from 'Italy', an Italian small commodity city two traffic lights away.The old tailor is real. You can buy two or three sets for 60 yuan wholesale.

"My vision is absolutely unmistakable!" Fingel was very confident, and put on the suit jacket directly on his body.

"Handsome." Gu Chen and Lu Mingfei looked at each other and gave a serious evaluation.

"Isn't it?" Fingel smiled ripplingly.

……

When night fell, sporadic light rain fell, and the drops brought a little coolness to the skin.

Amber Hall turned on all the lights, and looked in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light of the crystal chandelier was gorgeous and blurred.

This is a villa building with a Gothic spire. The roof is covered with crimson tiles and the walls are covered with granite. Carved angels, either meditating or smiling.

In front of the door is a standing statue of a limestone seraphim holding a sword of fire and spreading its six wings, bathed in the autumn drizzle.

The young cadres of the student union were all wearing black dresses, with white handkerchiefs or deep red roses in their jacket pockets, standing in the corridor and looking around, as if they were waiting for someone.

In the green bushes a hundred meters away, the three of them watched secretly with their buttocks pouted.

"It's so elite, this is a university for nobles! Oh my god, does Caesar live here alone? Is such a big house enough for a hundred people?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but admire.

Looking at his frustrating country bumpkin, Fingel couldn't help but tugged his waistband upwards, "Junior brother, this is your welcome dinner, show your S-level momentum. A loser lives in a dilapidated It's just a house, think about how you blew him up in the first place!"

It's hard for Gu Chen to disagree with this.

As if encouraged, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and tried to straighten his back, just like Spike, the bulldog who occasionally walks upright in "Tom and Jerry".

"Actually, Caesar doesn't always live here. This is the villa he rented as a venue for the student union. He didn't have to pay the rent before. He can win the right to use the Norton Hall almost every year, but now the Norton Hall belongs to you." Fingal said.

I have to say that he really looks like a dog when he puts on a suit.He is tall, and he is not bad for a clothes hanger, but his soul is a bit wretched.

Tonight, Fingel tied his disheveled hair into a small braid on the back of his head, revealing a somewhat handsome forehead, standing behind Lu Mingfei like a loyal bodyguard.

Gu Chen occasionally glanced at places with light and people, but he was still a little embarrassed about such occasions.

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of something, "Why don't we move to the Norton Pavilion?"

Fingel said: "After Caesar moved out, you have to spend tens of thousands of dollars to repair the furniture, as well as expensive heating bills and various miscellaneous taxes. If you intend to pay this money, I am actually very happy." If you are willing to move in, Lao Gu doesn't have to live in his empty one-person apartment, he can just come and live with us, how nice it is."

Lu Mingfei rubbed his face, he didn't dare to continue this topic.