Reborn I don't need a heroine

From the conversation between Han Yixuan and Pei Ningle, it can be heard that there is no doubt that they like Wang Heng, and Lu Qi is the same, they are rivals in love...

But how is this possible?

In Fu Jiu's impression, other boys have always liked Sister Qiqi, and there is absolutely no case that Sister Qiqi likes any boy. How could he, who has been a cool role model for many years, suddenly let go of his pride and run to compete with other girls for boys? However, just now, Han Yixuan and Pei Ningle could not have known that they were eavesdropping, so they deliberately acted for fun, right?

Fu Jiu stood on the spot, holding his head, feeling a mess of thoughts.

She finally started to think about what Lu Qi assigned the task to - if Lu Qi likes Wang Heng, so it seems more reasonable to let herself inquire about the relationship between Wang Heng and Pei Ningle?

But who is this Wang Heng? Forget about Han Yixuan and Pei Ningle, even the Wannian Bingshan Qiqi can melt, it's too scary!

After thinking for a long time, Fu Jiu silently turned around and walked back. She felt that, at least today, she would not be able to face Han Yixuan and Pei Ningle.

She took out her mobile phone and called Lu Qi.

"Hey, Sister Qiqi, I have something to ask you..."

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After a few hours, Fu Jiu returned to Lu Qi's office. But this time, the relaxed and lively atmosphere completely disappeared. The two sisters stared at each other, and there seemed to be an unspeakable embarrassment in the air.

After a long silence, Lu Qi who was sitting behind the desk suddenly said, "You already know..."

Standing on the other side of the table, Fu Jiu still had some disbelief in his eyes: "You actually admitted it?"

Lu Qi curled her lips: "It's the truth, I just don't want to tell you. But since you've heard it, then I have nothing to deny."

Fu Jiu slapped his hands on the table, and couldn't help saying loudly: "But this is wrong!"

Lu Qi asked back, "What's wrong?"

Fu Jiu thought for a while and said, "Snatching someone else's boyfriend, isn't that a terrible thing?"

"Whose boyfriend is Wang Heng?" Lu Qi sneered, "You can also tell from the conversation between the two of them that Han Yixuan and him are not in a romantic relationship at all."

Fu Jiu frowned and thought for a few seconds, then muttered: "Then you can't rob men from others, can you?"

Lu Qi's eyes widened, and she said unequivocally, "Why don't you grab what you like? Do you want to watch him with someone else?"

Fu Jiu: "But you used to..."

Lu Qi: "That's because you haven't met someone you like. Let me tell you, Xiaojiu, if you like something, and you are really sure that you like it very much, then you must work hard until you hold it tightly. up to mile."

Seeing her cousin's firm face, Fu Jiu seemed to have realized something, and nodded slowly.

But soon, the girl asked another question: "Sister Qiqi, if Wang Heng is already the boyfriend of one of them, won't you grab it?"

"Of course."

While answering like this, Lu Qi showed a smile like caring for children.

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In recent days, Wang Heng is still in the testing stage.

In the World Cup, he can remember the results of some classic battles. There were 48 games in the group stage of 32 to 16, and only a few of them impressed him. For example, the goal fight between the previous champions Spanya and Nizelan.

"It's really too fake," Tang Hexing sighed, "Spanya can be poured five times by Ne Zelan, how is this possible? Too fake, too fake..."

Wang Heng had just packed his schoolbag at this time, and said casually, "Whether it is scientific or metaphysical, this result is very normal. What's wrong?"

Tang Hexing was very unconvinced: "What's normal?"

Wang Heng: "Because I am the champion, I think I am strong, so I am too lazy to change myself. Four years have passed, and the lineup has only aged, and there is no new blood, and others have studied their routines clearly, so it is naturally unlucky."

Tang Hexing: "Is this scientific analysis? What about metaphysics?"

Wang Heng: "Think about the World Cup champion Idaly eight years ago. Didn't he fail to qualify for the group stage four years ago? The previous champion Baxi lost just after entering the knockout round eight years ago. What's more What's more tragic is that France, the previous champion, failed to score a single goal in the group stage and was eliminated 12 years ago. So, there is something in the World Cup called the champion's curse."

Tang Hexing couldn't help being stunned: "Is it so mysterious? Impossible?"

Wang Heng shrugged: "Just wait and see Sipanya's record this time."

Tang Hexing thought for a while, and suddenly couldn't help but beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Oh, then it would be great if you told me sooner, if you spend fifty yuan to buy Nizelan to win, then I have paid for my food expenses for two days."

Wang Heng smiled without saying a word.

Of course, it is impossible for him to say that he directly bought Nizeland to win more than 3 goals in this game, and the hundreds of thousands he invested have doubled many times, and he earned more than three million at one time.

Fu Hanwen suddenly asked: "Mr. Wang, are you going to watch the ball again?"

Wang Heng shook his head: "No, I just went out to do something, and I'll be back at night."

Fu Hanwen frowned and said, "Do you have something to do with my sister?"

The roommate was right. Wang Heng was indeed invited by Pei Ningle and Han Yixuan to discuss the music festival they were going to perform in a few days. And on the phone, Pei Ningle also vaguely mentioned words like 'surprise'. But how could he foolishly admit this to his single roommates?

Wang Heng said without changing his face: "I'm just looking for a place to look. By the way, the exam is over. When are you going home?"

Tang Hexing: "My home is not far from the school, and I can go back anytime."

Fu Hanwen: "In a few days, I haven't bought a train ticket yet."

Wang Heng nodded, suddenly lowered his voice, and pointed in the direction of the toilet: "Then you stay in the dormitory, be careful of him."

It was Wang Ke who was going to the bathroom at this moment.

Fu Hanwen scratched his head, a little puzzled: "Why?"

Wang Heng: "I saw Xiao Ke reading the fake mother's book more than once."

Fu Hanwen and Tang Hexing were terrified.

"Actually, I can probably guess his mental journey," Wang Heng continued in a low voice, "Starting from lolicon, I found that my liking is not limited to loli, as long as it looks cute, it can be male or female..."

Tang Hexing couldn't help sighing: "Xiao Ke, what a terrifying man!"

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When Wang Heng knocked on the door of Pei Ningle's house, it wasn't Pei Ningle or Han Yixuan who opened the door, but Fu Jiu.

The little girl is also wearing a pair of ponytails today and wearing a short skirt, she looks very cute. But when she opened the door and saw that it was Wang Heng, she turned pale and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Wang Heng touched his face and asked involuntarily, "Do I have any questions today?"

Fu Jiu shook his head quickly.

Wang Heng asked again: "Are you afraid of me?"

Fu Jiu nodded her head, then suddenly realized that she shook her head instead.

Wang Heng looked at the fear in the girl's eyes as if he was witnessing Cthulhu, and became more and more puzzled—what happened to make Fu Jiu react like this?

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