Chapter three hundred and thirtieth tracing(1/2)
"Do you like this woman?"
Seeing Lan Feng's reaction, Leng Shuang pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.
"No!"
Lan Feng shook his head and quickly copied the video, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "I have something to do, let's go first."
As Lan Feng finished his words and did not answer Leng Shuang, Lan Feng walked out of the room and disappeared from Leng Shuang's sight.
"This bastard..."
Looking at Lan Feng's disappearing back and looking at the video that was playing on his phone, Leng Shuang couldn't help but sigh softly, and a trace of doubt and a deep hidden complexity flashed in her heart.
Could the woman in this video be his girlfriend?
Walking out of the Xingguang Community, Lan Feng's face looked extremely ugly. After a moment of silence, he took out his cell phone and dialed Yu Xiaoke's phone number without hesitation.
A moment later, the mechanical voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number, please check it before dialing."
After hitting a few more times, it was still this prompt, and Lan Feng's mood continued to sink.
I opened WeChat and looked for the avatar of You Xiaoke in my friend, but found that although he did not take the initiative to chat in his friend, the avatar he would occasionally pay attention to had long disappeared.
Finally, I searched for You Xiaoke’s WeChat account again with my memory to add friends, but there was no reaction or reply, just like a rock sinking into the sea.
At this moment, Lan Feng became extremely irritable for some reason.
Although he didn't have that feeling about You Xiaoke, he didn't like this feeling of betrayal.
This feeling is very unpleasant, very unpleasant.
"Master, please go to Suhai Art Academy!"
He reached out to stop a taxi, and Lan Feng got in like a raccoon cat, and a faint voice came from his mouth.
"Okay."
The taxi driver smiled and spoke.
"Brother, are you going to Suhai Art Academy to find a girlfriend?"
"Oh, I'll tell you, the female college students at Suhai Art Academy are so beautiful, all of them are shiny and so beautiful..."
The taxi driver is a middle-aged man, especially talkative. When he talked about Suhai Art Academy, his eyes shone and his face showed a hint of fascination: "If I were ten years younger, I would go to Suhai Art Academy to study in college, otherwise how could he be single like now? But it wouldn't be okay if I had no money..."
"Damn, some women are really looking at money now. I finally had a girlfriend a while ago. After spending all my savings, she actually dumped me and ran away with a rich boss. I'm now driving a taxi for twenty-four hours a day and sixteen hours. When I make money, I have to go to Suhai Art Academy to get a female college student as my wife."
Listening to the taxi driver's words, Lan Feng showed a wry smile on his face. This brother is really in character.
"Brother, you don't know. A few nights ago, I saw a female college student who looked like a fairy and got on a Ferrari with a person wearing black clothes and a guy in a TV series. Tsk tsk... Don't mention it, that woman is so beautiful. To be honest, I haven't seen such a beautiful woman in my car for ten years." The taxi driver said to Lan Feng while stepping on the accelerator to speed up.
This guy speaks readily, and he looks like a straightforward man with true temperament.
Upon hearing this, Lan Feng's eyes couldn't help but condense, then took out his mobile phone and played the previous video and handed it to the taxi driver: "Master, is the woman you saw her?"
"Tsk tsk, brother, I didn't expect you to see it, and I recorded it. Yes, she is so beautiful, I just don't know what the man looks like. What, brother? Could it be that you have any ideas about this beauty?"
"Oh, brother, I tell you that these beautiful women are not something that ordinary people can afford to play with. Let's just find a down-to-earth woman to live, don't think so much... Some beautiful women are now used to make fun of those rich second generations, big bosses, etc." The taxi driver said without any hesitation.
Lan Feng nodded and didn't say anything.
Along the way, taxi drivers were posing various stories.
More than twenty minutes later, the taxi driver stopped at the gate of Suhai Academy of Art.
"Brother, here."
"Master, thank you, no need to look for it."
Lan Feng gave a red note and spoke.
"Brother, you don't spend money like this. Take it and save it to find a good wife in the future. Goodbye."
But the taxi driver forced the money he found into Lan Feng's pocket, and then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
I have to admit that Suhai Art Academy is indeed full of beautiful women.
Lan Feng came here just after school in the morning. There were various luxury cars, luxury cars and sports cars parked outside the school gate, which were extremely dazzling.
One by one, the beautiful and gorgeous female college students walked out of the school gate and got into the luxury car they had always dreamed of with excitement, and were taken to have a big meal, go to have fun, and go to check in a room...
Of course, these are beautiful female college students who are beautiful, able to speak, be cute, be vain, and look at money to see such a thing.
Most college students walk among the crowd with thick books, which seems very ordinary. They make silent efforts and work silently, for their dreams and for their hopes.
The reason why Lan Feng came here was because he wanted to find You Xiaoke to ask the matter clearly.
However, he didn't know which dormitory and which class was Yu Xiaoke in...
Seeing college students appearing from their side, Lan Feng couldn't help but frown.
"This classmate, where is the dance department and how to get there?"
Lan Feng stopped a female student who looked particularly cute in school uniform with bangs in her hand holding two books.
When someone stopped asking for directions, the female student raised her head and looked at Lan Feng, who was filled with a confident smile on her face. She showed a faint smile on her cute cheeks. She turned around and pointed to the front and said, "Walk forward about two hundred meters, then turn right and walk straight for one hundred meters, and then turn left for one hundred meters, you will see the dance building, where the dance department is."
"Thank you!"
Lan Feng thanked him, as light as a swallow, galloped and disappeared in the sight of the female classmate in an instant.
When the female classmate reacted, Lan Feng's figure had long disappeared, and a murmur came from the female classmate's mouth: "Hey, why did that person look so familiar just now?"
"Ah... I remembered that he...he is the number one master miracle doctor Lan Feng."
As if she had thought of something, she quickly covered her mouth, fearing that someone would find out, and then quickly turned around and chased Lan Feng in the direction where he disappeared.
Five minutes later, Lan Feng arrived at the dance building.
Perhaps because the class has been terminated, there is no one in the building except for a security guard on duty.
Lan Feng walked upstairs and looked at the empty dance classrooms, his brows couldn't help but frown tightly.
After searching the entire building, Lan Feng did not find any traces of You Xiaoke except for a limited number of people practicing dancing. He even asked these dancers about You Xiaoke. Their answers were the same, I didn’t know or had heard of it.
This made Lan Feng's heart sank slightly, and he could clearly feel a trace of strangeness.
With You Xiaoke's appearance and dancing talent, he will definitely be a celebrity in the dance department, but why don't these people know You Xiaoke?
With deep questions, Lan Feng walked downstairs.
"That... that... Lan Feng."
Lan Feng had just gotten off the stairs, and the girl he had asked for before walked up to him and greeted him with a smile.
"How do you know my name?"
Looking at the cute female college student, Lan Feng asked in confusion.
"There are news about you everywhere on the Internet... Hehe, I didn't expect that I could see you real person. My name is Lan Xiaoshuang, just call me Xiaoshuang."
Lan Xiaoshuang lowered her head and said shyly and shyly.
"Xiaoshuang, is there anything you have to do with me?"
Looking at Lan Xiaoshuang, Lan Feng asked.
"Then... that... Lan Feng, can you sign a name for me? I like you very much and admire you. I am your fan." Lan Xiaoshuang said with a red face and lowered her head.
Upon hearing this, Lan Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay, no problem!"
"yeah!"
Listening to Lan Feng's words, Lan Xiaoshuang looked excited and quickly took out a pen and a notebook and handed it to Lan Feng's hand.
Lan Feng took the paper and pen, and signed the name in two swishes.
"Wow, Lan Feng, the words you wrote are as handsome as yours." Lan Xiaoshuang looked at Lan Feng's signature happily and whispered.
As if he had thought of something, Lan Xiaoshuang couldn't help but ask, "By the way, Lan Feng, why are you here? Are you looking for someone?"
"Well. I came to see a friend, but I couldn't get her phone through."
Lan Feng nodded and pondered for a moment and said.
"What's your friend's name? Maybe I know you, but it may not be possible to find her for you." Lan Xiaoshuang said with a smile.
"Her name is Yu Xiaoke."
"Wu Xiaoke?"
After hearing Lan Feng's words, Lan Xiaoshuang opened her mouth wide.
"What? Is there a problem?"
Seeing Lan Xiaoshuang's reaction, Lan Feng asked in confusion.
"Shh, whisper..."
Lan Xiaoshuang quickly pulled Lan Feng to the corner aside.
"What's going on?"
Lan Feng couldn't help asking.
To be continued...