The forums of Imperial University are not based on real names, but there are also several ID owners who are well-known, such as Yuci’s ID.

After replying to the ID of the'fish' under the message of a schoolboy, this questioned Yu Ci's bad intentions and his classmates as trash cans suddenly became popular with the rocket rising speed, and completely crooked the building. . In a short while, the number of messages reached seven or eight hundred, and Yu Ci's private message was also ticked.

Yu Cidian opened a private message and glanced at it, a bit funny.

A small group of people took the opportunity to stir up the water and confessed. The rest were divided into two groups. One group complained about cucumbers, which are too unpalatable, and clamored that if the cucumber sellers call it'Yu Ci', then It doesn't matter whether the cucumber is good or not. The remaining faction is here to laugh at Yuci.

Stupid: What's wrong, isn't the school grass known as the rich second generation? Why are you still selling cucumbers?

Ye is your father: selling cucumbers? Is it so short of money? If you are short of money, I will cover it. How about raising you? You don’t have to do anything, just make me happy every day [vomit]

Yu Ci held his chin and threw the phone, slowly stood up from the bathtub, wiped his body and walked out. While walking, reply to this ‘Master is your father’.

Yu: If you take your fist to make you happy, let's calculate the package. The price of raising me?

After sending, Yu Ci hummed in a good mood and clicked the forum. Instead, he replied to Yu Guanghe with a full stop, meaning to tell the other party that the content has been read, similar to an emperor's memorial. Yu Guanghe got used to this uncle-like style, and replied, “Ming’er, also bring me some cucumbers to eat, let me see if the cucumbers sold on the school grass are different from the cucumbers on the market,” he turned off WeChat and rushed. The manuscript is gone.

The next day, Yuci's class was in the second session of the morning. He slowly got up from the bed, his eyes straightened a bit when he heard the doorbell. He is a night owl. He went to the wasteland last night and went to bed late after playing games when he came out. More than nine o'clock is already working time for many people, but it is really early for Yuci's biological clock.

Rubbing his eyes, he opened the door.

At the door stood the neighbor opposite. Qi Huai wore the simplest shirt and trousers, which made him taller and longer. Two buttons on the white shirt revealed the delicate collarbone. Yu Ci stared straight at the collarbone for a long time, and started to make up for how good the figure is under the clothes. When the person in front of him suddenly coughed, Yu Ci shuddered in shock and almost weakened his legs.

When he came back to his senses, he raised his head, his eyes were stained with guilty conscience.

Qi Huai is very beautiful, especially the long and narrow peach eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and Yu Ci's heartbeat has missed a beat, and his conscience is even more guilty.

Yu Ci coughed and quickly asked: "Why is Mr. Qi here? Is there anything wrong?"

Qi Huai's gaze fell on the top of Yu Ci's hair. Yu Ci probably didn't know what his image was like at the moment. His short hair was messy, one or two dull hairs turned up, his eyes were sleepy, and the corners of his eyes were still red. Seeing people want to reach out and touch. Qi Huai slowly retracted his gaze and lifted up what he was carrying, "I don't know what you like to eat. I just bought some breakfast. It was a thank you for buying me dinner yesterday."

As soon as Yu Ci heard it, he waved his hands again and again, "Mr. Qi don't need to be so polite."

Qi Huai snorted, but the things in his hand kept passing Yuci.

The breakfast was delivered, and Yu Ci was not happy. Holding a big box, Yu Ci looked down at the box. The logo on the box was familiar, and Yu Ci recognized it. There is a restaurant in the Imperial City which is extremely famous. The dishes are delicious, but also expensive, which belongs to the expensive kind. Yu Guanghe once said that whoever goes to this restaurant is a foolish person, wishing to be slaughtered twice. There is no doubt that Qi Huai is now the victim of Yu Guanghe's mouth.

He asked Qi Huai to eat a few plates of cucumbers, but the other party brought him such an expensive breakfast. Yu Ci thought for a while, thinking that Qi Huai likes to eat the cucumbers he grows, his eyes lit up, "Have you finished the cucumber Mr. Qi brought back last night? Do you want to take some more back?"

Qi Huai stiffened and looked over Yuci's shoulder to the living room. When he saw some long green vegetables, the corner of his mouth twitched and he immediately retracted his gaze, "No need."

After speaking, he immediately turned and left, as if a ghost was chasing him.

Yu Ci hugged the lunch box and yelled, a little surprised, and hurriedly said loudly: "Mr. Qi, thank you for your breakfast!"

Yu Ci came to school in a car today. He preliminarily calculated the number of cucumbers to be sent. It was unrealistic to transport them manually, so he had to drive to school. When millions of sports cars loaded with cucumbers came to the Imperial Capital University, it suddenly caused a burst of noise.

Yu Ci has been very low-key these two years, although there have been rumors that he is a rich second-generation, but he has never admitted. Some gossip students also specifically followed Yu Ci to investigate for more than half a month, and found that Yu Ci usually travels by bus and subway. Then there was a post on the forum accusing some students of spreading rumors. He had never seen such a low-key "rich second generation"!

Yu Ci drove to the school for the first time. Thinking of convenience, he found a parking space near the teaching building. The students nearby who were going to class saw the silver-blue supercar stop in front of them, their eyes bright and shining. The famous rich second generation in the school was almost picked up on the forum, but the car in front of him was obviously not seen. Either a rich second-generation car is replaced by a new car, or a new rich second-generation has arrived.

And such a guess can be confirmed as long as the opponent gets off the car.

Everyone stared at the bottom of the car eagerly. A luxury car is a luxury car, and the bottom of the car is much better than ordinary cars.

When Yu Ci got out of the car, he keenly noticed something was wrong, and the sight behind him was scorching, making his action to close the car door stalled for a moment. Looking back, he met countless pairs of eyes, and then he saw a group of people take a step back and inhale.

"Fuck! It's the school grass!"

"Ah ah ah ah, so the school grass really is the rich second generation! Damn, the school grass is really handsome! I really want to be on him!"

"Pay attention to your identity, Ben Hua."

"So since Yu Ci is a rich second generation, why did he still say that he sells cucumbers yesterday?"

"Bringing millions of luxury cars to school, with such a beautiful face, how can our male compatriots survive!"

The rustling communication sounds continued. Although Yuci was a little surprised, he didn't care too much. He was about to withdraw his gaze, but from the corner of his eye he caught a familiar face. Yu Ci quickly waved in that direction, "Yu Guanghe!"

Yu Guanghe held a big box in his arms, turned his head and glanced at the people around him, Yu Ci, like him, also walked slowly with a big box in his arms.

He said: "Are you really selling cucumbers?"

The tone is a little weird.

Yu Guanghe thought that Yu Ci meant to send cucumbers to sell cucumbers, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually install a car over, which was outrageous.

Yuci's expression was calm, "Sell it, otherwise I can't finish eating so many cucumbers by myself, and there is nothing wrong with making some money. But don't worry, I will definitely give you your money."

When I came to the classroom, a group of people had been waiting eagerly in the classroom. The various gossips of Imperial University spread very quickly. Ten minutes ago, the suspected rich second-generation car came to the school in a luxury car. I was stabbed to the forum. As a result, I was replied to the luxury car within a few minutes. The owner is the prestigious school cursive poetry of Imperial Capital University. When the classmates saw the post, they wished to stand at the door and wait for a gloomy speech like a man's stone.

"Come here!" A short boy came in quickly at the door, his eyes brightly yelled at the noisy class, and the class was so quiet that even the sound of needles fell.

In the eyes of everyone, Yu Ci and Yu Guanghe entered the classroom holding two big boxes.

Yu Guanghe is a sunny boy. He raised his smiley face and smiled at the classmates: "Come and get the cucumbers from Yu school grass."

"Wow, I really brought so much."

Xi Jingyan has bright eyes. She has a cheerful personality and has a good relationship with Yu Ci and others. At this moment, very actively came forward and picked up a cucumber from the box in front of Yu Ci. Staring at the cucumber for a long time, she suddenly grabbed Yu Ci's hand, "Brother Yu touched the cucumber twice to appreciate it."

Hearing the words, I laughed, "Don't touch it, I planted and picked this cucumber myself."

When the voice fell, Yu Guanghe, who was beside him, couldn't help being stunned. He stared blankly at Deyuci's white face, his expression looked a little hard to say, "I thought you were entrusted by someone or received some advertisement."

Not only Yu Guanghe thought so, but everyone else also thought. And now, Yu Ci actually told them that he had grown this cucumber?

Someone murmured: "How do I think that this cucumber is not a cucumber, but a red bill."

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of some little fans, the cucumber sent by Yu Ci and the cucumber grown by Yu Ci are absolutely different. Obviously, the latter is more precious.

Under the gaze of everyone's expectation, Yu Ci sent cucumbers to every classmate. He specially washed the cucumbers before putting them in the box, just to make it easier for everyone to eat. He didn't expect this group of students to bring cucumbers home to make a cucumber pat for dinner. Cucumbers taste very good when eaten raw and are convenient.

Yu Ci held the box and passed by the former roommate's position, the other party did not lift his eyes, only let out a low sneer. Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, walked by and gave the extra cucumbers to Xi Jingyan.

"This cucumber is also very good for covering the face, not worse than the mask you used."

When Xi Jingyan heard the words, his eyes widened immediately, "Really? Is this stuff still good?"

"Really."

The firm tone made Xi Jingyan even more shocked. Her gaze turned twice on Yu Ci's face, and she was suddenly jealous, "Couldn't your skin be made of cucumber, right?"

Yuci's skin is too good, like a peeled egg. Xi Jingyan was fortunate enough to touch it once, and it felt so good that it was unforgettable.

Yu Ci shrugged his shoulders, "That's not true, my skin follows my mother, it's natural."

Xi Jingyan snorted, holding the cucumber and didn't let go. What Yuci suggested, you have to try, what if it really works? Anyway, cucumbers are sent by Yuci without spending money.

There are still seven or eight minutes to go to class, and the classroom is noisy. Several boys are holding cucumbers as sharp swords and stabbing each other in the chest. The other party immediately pretends to cover their chest and falls to the ground. The superb acting skills are amazing.

Although most people accepted the kindness of Yuci, no one actually eats cucumber. They all know what the cucumber tastes like, so naturally they dare not try it at will. But there is always an accident.

Feng Wenshan happily watched his roommate waving the cucumber and making noise, almost habitually handing the things in his hand to his mouth, and biting down.

The first time he reacted, he was dumbfounded, and even wanted to throw up the thing in his mouth. But when he thought of Yuci sitting in front, he could only chew and bite twice. This chew, the whole person is dumbfounded.

Fuck, is this **** cucumber really? Why is it so watery, so crunchy, and with a little sweetness? !

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