Chapter 935: Madman is cultured

It was only 5 minutes.

A top-of-the-line Lincoln sedan stopped in front of Liu Di and Gu Fan.

In this relatively backward Indian-African residential area, this car is quite eye-catching.

Gu Fan tilted his head, looked at the rare license plate, and looked at Liu Di in confusion, "Who is your friend? This car seems to be bulletproof."

Liu Di opened the door with one hand and smiled, "He is just an official, no big deal."

Get in the car.

The European driver in the driver's seat was quite professional. He nodded to Liu Di and the others quite gentlemanly, and then closed the privacy partition. Liu Di and Gu Fan were separated from the driver and formed an independent space.

"This car is very soundproof."

Gu Fan turned around and pulled the curtain on the window tightly.

The light in the car suddenly became dim and ambiguous.

Gurgle.

Liu Di swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Gu Fan moved to Liu Di's side little by little, and the beautiful curve of his hips was tightly attached to Liu Di, without a single gap.

Then she hugged Liu Di's arm, tilted her head, and leaned on Liu Di's chest.

She said: "I still feel sleepy, sleep for a while."

Then, Gu Fan grabbed Liu Di's hand, put it on his slender and soft waist, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Di's nose also smelled the faint fragrance of Gu Fan's hair.

In the brain world, although he held hands with Gu Fan, it was a consciousness after all.

The man in white had never felt such a real Gu Fan.

But except for the movement of his arm, Liu Di did not move anything else, his back was straight, and he said woodenly: "Okay."

The car started slowly and headed straight for Benny University.

But Liu Di hoped that this short 120-kilometer journey would never end.

European Benny University is ancient and rich in history.

The students coming in and out are all top talents.

In front of the school gate stands a bronze sculpture of the founder Benny Kyle.

The tall statue is holding a book in his hand and looking down.

What ruined the view was that there was actually a lazy Chinese boy sitting on the book, only about 23 or 24 years old, with one hand supporting his chin and his legs swinging.

He completely ignored the gazes of the crowd and sighed leisurely: "Alas, the heaven is unfair. I am the eldest son of Gu Xiao. How powerful is he in the brain world? Respected by all people, especially those young ladies!"

"And now I have become a loser?!"

"You, you, you, and you!"

"You don't believe what I say!"

"Drag him out and behead him!"

In the distance.

A high-end Lincoln sedan slowly stopped by the roadside, and Gu Fan and Liu Di got out of the car with sleepy eyes.

He saw his younger brother sitting on the statue at a glance and sighed helplessly.

However, he saw several European students passing by slowly, pointing at Gu Xiao and whispering: "Is this guy a psychopath?"

"Don't the school leaders care about it?"

"Just let him sit here like this?"

"Should he be sent to a mental hospital and treated if he is sick?"

A boy wearing thick myopic glasses sighed and said: "Of course the school cares about it, and even sent the school's top psychology professor to talk to him to determine his condition, but the result is..."

The myopic boy had a complicated expression, "This Mr. Gu used Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams", "Introduction to Psychoanalysis", Dewey's "School and Society", and Schopenhauer's "On the Will of Instinct" and "Two Ethics" Fundamental Problems" and other books, with well-reasoned arguments, made more than a dozen professors autistic! "

"One resigned on the spot!"

Others were speechless, "Is it so cruel? Those books are all psychology masterpieces! It's been 5 years, and no matter how hard I force myself, I can't read them!"

The boy with myopic glasses curled his lips, "What do you think? Before he fell into a coma, this young master Gu was a top-notch genius in our college!"

"Now, no one dares to talk to him about mental illness, because he is more professional than you!"

"A madman with culture is as scary as it can be!"

Several students looked at Gu Xiao with awe, and stopped gossiping and left in anger.

Gu Fan on the side looked at Liu Di helplessly, "This brother really gives me a headache."

But Liu Di nodded slowly, "But we can't deny his extraordinary qualities."

"You are so bold and unruly. You dare to talk about me behind my back. Let's go and have a verbal battle!"

"Huh?"

Gu Xiao, who was baring his teeth and claws, suddenly saw Liu Di and his sister, narrowed his eyes instantly, jumped off the sculpture directly, and fell flat on his face.

Then he stood up, trotted to Liu Di, and bumped his chest with Liu Di, "I hate you."

Gu Fan frowned immediately, "Gu Xiao, so rude!"

"Sister, he is not the emperor now!"

"This is reality!"

"You are not the city lord now!"

Liu Di smiled, "You don't hate me, you hate that there is no hope in this reality."

"Yes, you are right!"

"I am just discouraged!"

Gu Xiao glanced at the luxury car behind Liu Di and patted it twice, "Oh, you are rich? Give me 1 million to use."

Gu Fan frowned even deeper, "This car belongs to Liu Di's friend, you should be careful."

Gu Xiao's eyes widened immediately, "Borrowing a car to pick up girls, or my sister? You are really smart!"

But Liu Di said calmly: "I asked you to find Ningxiang before, why didn't you? Isn't she enough for you to hope for?"

Gu Xiao hesitated for a moment, his eyes twitching slightly, "Find Ningxiang? How can I find her in such a vast sea of ​​people? Besides, Ningxiang may be an old lady over 60! If that's the case, I have no hope at all, I might as well die!"

Liu Di was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "My fault."

Gu Xiao was a little stunned.

Seeing Liu Di so calm, he finally sighed, "There's nothing wrong, you are also kind."

"It's my fault that I can't stand the gap and have abnormal emotions. I will adjust myself. You go, whether you have money or not, status or not, as long as my sister likes you, I wish you happiness."

"As for Ningxiang"

"She accidentally said in her mind that she has been married in reality. According to this inference, in terms of age"

"Well, I won't look for her."

"Just keep it as a thought."

Gu Xiao was instantly dejected and was about to return to the sculpture.

Then suddenly a breeze blew, and a white silk scarf was stuck on his face.

Gu Xiao took a breath, it was quite fragrant.

He pulled off the silk scarf on his face, and suddenly saw a woman in a white windbreaker standing not far away, her long hair was blown by the wind, she had an oval face, her eyes were particularly bright, and she was very charming.

She rolled up her hair and looked at Gu Xiao apologetically.

Very beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful.

‘It’s heartbeat, the bad eyes can’t be avoided’

For some reason, this song sounded in Gu Xiao’s mind.

The next moment.

Gu Xiao grabbed the silk scarf with both hands, his eyes shining, and walked towards the woman in the white windbreaker like a zombie.

But Liu Di suddenly stood in front of him, one hand against Gu Xiao’s shoulder, and the other hand pulled the silk scarf.

Then Liu Di turned around, smiled gently at the woman in the white windbreaker, and returned the silk scarf to her.

The woman's eyes moved, and she spoke in a pleasant voice, saying to Brother Liu: "Thank you."

Then she smiled again, glanced at Gu Xiao from a distance, turned around and got into a top-of-the-line Rolls-Royce.

Watching the car go farther and farther away.

Gu Xiao's facial muscles trembled, and he pointed at the woman and said: "Is she Ningxiang? I recognize those eyes. You must have contacted Ningxiang in advance to give me a surprise, right!"

However, Brother Liu held him down tightly, "Brother, face the reality. Toads can't eat swan meat at all, because they are not in the same dimension."

"No! I'm not a toad!"

Gu Xiao roared.

Brother Liu chuckled: "You are."