"Zhuo..." Huanglian and Zhuo Yihang walked out side by side with their boxes and whispered, "You are always called Zhuo classmates weird. How old are you? Should I call you a senior or a disciple?"

"I'm 22 years old, you can call me a voyage." Zhuo Yihang's eyebrows and eyes are tinged with laughter.

"A little older than me, then I won't call you a senior!" After that, Huanglian deliberately took two steps and turned to him and shouted, "One voyage, hurry up, my roommate called and said that he had helped me to clear up the empty shop."

"Air One, after moving, invite you to dinner in the evening!"...