Chapter 1187 (1/2)

Two years later.

B City University.

It seems that all of a sudden, autumn is coming.

It's not cold to go out of school in the morning with short sleeves. At this moment in the evening, the wind is suddenly piercing.

The students walked towards the school with their arms covered and their heads bowed.

Two girls with delicate make-up were walking with their heads down, when they ran into a wall of people.

Look up --

”lying trough!” One of the girls exclaimed in surprise, ”are you Peng Chu?”

Peng Chu, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, politely smiles, ”remember to look at the road next time you walk.”

Then he was ready to go around the two men and leave.

”Wait!” But the girl stopped him, ”Peng Chu, we are your direct younger sister. We often heard about your news before entering the school. Today I finally met myself. Could you take a picture with you?”

Peng Chu is not the first time to meet the requirement of group photo.

He has a good temper and will basically agree as long as he is not busy.

So this time is no exception.

As a result, the girl quickly took out a self portrait artifact from her bag and posed with her friends for a group photo with Peng Chu.

”Senior student, you are really good. You are not only versatile in fighting events, but also ranked first in major all the time. You are so excellent, you must have a girlfriend?” Asked the girl as she took the picture.

Peng Chu did not speak.

After shooting, the girl's eyes catch a glimpse of the necklace on Peng Chu's neck.

”Wow! I didn't expect you still wear a necklace, senior! Let me have a look at the eyes of the seniors! ” With that, the girl reached for the necklace on Peng Chu's neck.

She just wanted to take out the necklace hidden in her collar to see what kind of necklace it was, but she pulled it off with a gentle tug.

It's a love necklace!

The girl's eyes suddenly changed.

How could Peng Chu wear such a mother's necklace? Isn't he a gay?

When the necklace was pulled down from the neck by the girl, Peng Chu's flat eyes suddenly changed.

It's like a layer of blood mist from the fundus of my eyes. It looks terrible.

”Give me back the necklace.” His voice was two minutes lower than before, and there was a kind of wind and rain coming.

Although these two girls are only freshmen, they are mostly little princesses who are held in the palm of boys' hands from childhood.

Just because they are good-looking, their academic performance is not bad.