Xuan Sifei's hand with her mobile phone began to stiffen.

Su Kui blinked at him with a smile. Shen An Chen naturally looked away, said goodbye to them, and then went downstairs to leave.

"Ha, ha ha..." Xuansifi smiled awkwardly. "I didn't expect that someone would not use social software now? I saw it for the first time. Let's go first. "

Su Kui nodded, and wanted to take a word. Old fellow

, he did not use social software, he just didn't want to talk to you.

Every school has a large gathering street near it, especially in the evening.

They walk out from the South Gate of the girls' building. Xuansifi may want to draw closer to Su Kui on the way. But Su Kui for want to pry their own corner of the woman, do not call, made a move at will, quietly with her distance.

Several times down, Xuan Sifi also understood that the other side is smart, and is not a fool.

In my heart, I must have been prepared for her. It seems that I want to get closer to Su Kui. I'm afraid that I will lose my right to be her best friend.

Next, Xuan Sifei takes Su Kui to a small shop. The shop is simple in decoration, clean and tidy without any obvious dirt.

The two were speechless, and the atmosphere was rather awkward.

"That..."

Xuan Sifi sipped her saliva, blinked her eyes, and asked Su Kui in a low voice in embarrassment, "can I ask you to write freehand? Listen to your name well. The person who named you must be very literate ~ ~ "

Xuan Sifei still doesn't want to give up. First, make a good relationship with Su Kui, which is conducive to her next progress.

So, she still wants to try it, otherwise, it's not good to be so embarrassed all the time.

Su Kui leaned back in the chair, lazily playing with the mobile phone, smelled the words and smiled, his eyes turned, and he didn't know where to look.

He said casually, "Oh, my father is my name. He is not a cultural man," or even a man who is totally out of touch with culture.

Xuan Sifi held her face in surprise and said "ah, oh" to her face, "then your father must be a teacher, right? At first, I thought it would be my aunt who got it. If we didn't contact more literature, we would not take such a poetic name.

Unfortunately, sukui is going to let her down.

"No, my father runs a martial arts school. He never pays attention to literature."

In fact, Su's name is a Wulong. It seems that after she was born, Su Qing crossed the road and saw a poster on which he wrote a few words, including the word freehand.

As soon as he thought about it, his daughter didn't have a first name, plus the last name, let alone, it was quite artistic.

Then, the name was decided.

"Ah This way... "

Xuansifei was stupid, and he had promised to come. How come these two lovers always play cards in different ways? She has some doubts about whether the two people are united to revenge her for accidentally bumping into sukui.

"It seems that I think it's wrong. Uncle is really secretive. Martial arts coach, that must be very powerful!"

Xuan Sifei is a very talkative person, so she naturally turns to Su Kui when she catches the topic.

"And you? There is such a powerful father. Can you write freehand or not