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Chapter 642

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Su Qi turned around, looked at the man's smooth head, and said with a smile, "Baldy, you're not suitable for this kind of fresh and clean path."

The baldy said helplessly, "Ugly people don't have a way to go. No path is suitable for them. "

"You won't either." Su Qi patted his shoulder and comforted him, "You can go the flirty route. You can't give others face, but you can give them warmth — there will always be a type that suits you. "

"What is the flirty route?"

"They are usually meticulous and considerate, able to take care of the family, and know how to cook. More importantly, they can understand and sympathize with other people's feelings," Su Qi explained.

Baldy was so excited that he shouted, "I am. I am. I have everything you said — I can cook, I take care of the family, I'm meticulous and considerate, and I can understand other people's feelings very well. When people reject me, I'm not angry at all, and I'll politely say it's okay. If I were a woman, I wouldn't like a man like me. So I'm the legendary flirty guy. I heard that girls nowadays like flirty guys — "

"I'm not done yet." Su Qi interrupted Baldy and said, "Most of them are the slender and clean type. They dress comfortably and appropriately, and they won't appear too impetuous or exaggerated. They're like the sun, and they can give people a warm feeling. "

"—" Baldy held his glass, turned around, and left. If I were to look like the sun, would I be afraid that there wouldn't be flowers and grass to nourish me?

"Hey, don't go —" Su Qi shouted.

Baldy turned around with a sad face and said, "Missy, it's already very sad to look like this. Please don't discourage me."

"I didn't want to discourage you," Su Qi said with a smile.

"Then you still want me to be a flirty guy. Look at me — which girl will feel warm when they see me? "

"At least they will feel safe, right?"

"Who will find a safe man?"

"Okay, okay, let's change the topic —" Su Qi smiled with her eyes squinted, and said, "Is Mr. Fang really not coming?"

"Look, Mr. Fang is such an insecure man, but so many people like him. But those girls who like unsafe men are praising me for looking safe. What kind of mentality do you have to say such things? "

"—" Su Qi was speechless.

Baldy glanced at Su Qi and sighed softly. "Mr. Fang probably won't come, right? He seldom attends student gatherings. "

"So that's how it is." Su Qi sighed. "I thought I was different from others."

Puchi —

Baldy laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"All the girls think that they're different from the others —"

"Baldy, do you want to die?"

"Alright, alright, don't be angry. I'll send you another message to see if Mr. Fang can come. "

"Why don't you just call them?"

"That won't do." Baldy straightforwardly refused. "Mr. Fang lives with our Headmaster Lu. If I call him and Headmaster Lu hears it, Headmaster Lu will ask who called. He said that Baldy invited me to a student's birthday party — do you think I, as the head of security, can sit still? "

"You're so useless. A head of security can make you so nervous? If you help me invite Mr. Fang, I'll — I'll find you a better job, how about it? "

"No." Baldy waved his hand. "I won't do a better job. I like being the head of security. "

"Why?"

"When I was a child, my family was poor, so I didn't have the opportunity to study. So, when I grew up, I especially like to be with those cultured people — "Baldy said with a serious face, his eyes had something that moved people. "Seeing those children carrying school bags and skipping in front of me, I feel very happy — this kind of feeling, tsk tsk, I can't buy it no matter how much money you give me."

Su Qi looked at him and said, "Baldy, you're really a good person. A very good, very good person. "

Baldy drank the wine in his glass and said in a low voice, "A lot of girls say that —"

Su Qi was amused by Baldy's words and said, "Remember what you promised me."

"Don't worry. I'll send a message to Mr. Fang now, "Baldy promised. "But I can't guarantee that he will come out."

"Su Qi — Su Qi —"

Someone in the room called Su Qi's name.

Su Qi waved to the security trio of Baldy, Wang Qiang, and Li Jun. She said, "You three must eat and drink well, don't be polite with me — I'll go in for a while and come out soon."

Baldy waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, don't worry about us."

Wang Qiang and Li Jun were already red in the face and couldn't speak clearly. Who asked them to discover that the wine provided by the owner was all good wine that they had never seen before, heard of, or even understood?

Baldy picked up a bottle of whiskey and took a big gulp. He looked at Wang Qiang and Li Jun with disgust and said, "Look at you two — burp —"

In the shadow under the eaves of the corridor, a young man saw this scene and quickly ran to the front yard.

A group of young men and women came to the backyard, talking and laughing. When they saw Baldy, Wang Qiang, and Li Jun lying on the ground and drinking, they all had disgusted expressions on their faces.

A young man in a black suit and a bow tie walked over and kicked Baldy's butt. He asked, "Who are you?"

Baldy didn't like it when people kicked his butt. It made him feel like a naughty child.

He didn't like to be someone else's child.

Baldy stood up with the bottle in his hand, stared at the group of young people in front of him, and shouted, "Which school are you students from? Go to class — you're going to be late. "

His steps were unsteady, and he was already a bit drunk. When he saw these young people, he mistook them for students and habitually carried out his "duty."

"Class? Did you hear that? He's telling us to go to class — "

"Hahaha, who is this guy? Is he a teacher from a school? "

"Maybe, look at his hair, it's all gone — being a teacher is really hard —"

These young people weren't afraid of Baldy's "authority" at all. They laughed and guessed Baldy's identity.

The man with the bow tie looked at Baldy and asked, "Are you teachers from a school? Teachers from Rosefinch Secondary? "

"Of course —" Baldy struggled to open his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "No —"

"Then who are you?" The man with the bow tie looked at Baldy and asked.

"We are Rosefinch Secondary's security," Baldy said with a proud face. "I'm the head of security —"

"Security?"

Everyone looked at each other and felt like they were struck by lightning.

"Why are these security guards here? Did they sneak in? "

"They can't come in without an invitation. If they can come in, they must have been invited by Suki —"

"Suki's brain isn't fried, right? Why would she invite a group of security guards — even if she wanted to have a uniform party, there's no need to have a security uniform party, right? "

The man with the bow tie waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.

He smiled at Baldy and said, "Is there a student named Fang Yan in your school?"

"Fang Yan?" Baldy was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "No, he's not a student —"

"Then who is he?" The man with the bow tie asked with a dark look.

"He's —" Baldy looked into the eyes of the man with the bow tie and couldn't help but shiver. He sensed danger from the man's eyes. Stimulated by this strong sense of danger, he also sobered up. "Why do you want to know about Fang Yan?"

"I'm just curious," the man with the bow tie said. "Tell me, how about it? If he's not a student, then who is he? "

"I can't tell you," Baldy said.

"Why not?" The man with the bow tie asked strangely.

"Because I'm worried that you'll hurt him," Baldy said. "I see a murderous glint in your eyes."

The man with the bow tie squinted his eyes and smiled, "Why would we? We just want to be friends with him — "

"No, you're not —" Baldy waved his hand. "I've seen many people, you're not — sincerely looking to be friends."

The man with the bow tie picked up a beer bottle from the ground, looked at the English words on it, and said, "Then tell me, how should I be friends?"

"Smile. A smile that comes from the bottom of my heart — I'm willing to be friends with Fang Yan because he smiles at me like this. When he smiles at me, I feel like we've known each other for years. That's why I let him use the small boat that's under the watch of the security office, and even agreed to be his boatman — I guessed right, he really is a friend of a friend. "

"You don't think my smile is good?" The man with the bow tie looked up at Baldy and asked with a smile.

"It's not that your smile is bad, it's that your smile is terrible — what kind of friend would make people scared when they smile —" Baldy said with a sincere expression.

"Hey, Baldy, what are you talking about?" Someone behind the man with the bow tie was unhappy.

"That's right, where did this little tramp come from?"

"He's so ugly — seriously affects my appetite —"

The man with the bow tie waved his hand again, stopping everyone from attacking Baldy.

He took out his wallet from his pocket and handed the stack of bills to Baldy, saying, "As long as you give me an answer, this money is all yours —"

Baldy waved his hand and said, "I can't do that."

"Also, let bygones be bygones —"

"What bygones?"

"You said that I don't smile well —"

"Hey, I thought it was something serious. Then why did you call me a little tramp and say that I'm ugly? I wasn't angry either, right? That's just lip service — you can't take it seriously. "

"So you don't want to help me with this little favor?"

"It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't — Fang Yan is my friend, my brother. How could I betray him? "

"You really are ugly," the man with the bow tie looked at Baldy's drunken face and said. As he spoke, he raised the bottle in his hand and smashed it at Baldy's head.

Crack —

The bottle broke.

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