Chapter 239 A Joint Party
“Okay, remember what you said today, and don’t make the person who saved you disappointed.”
Master Jingxin was gratified and smiled, and then her face returned to peacefulness. She slowly sat on the cushion and said indifferently, “You may leave!”
“Master, who on earth saved me?” Ding Ning asked anxiously.
“You will know later. Now, leave and never return!”
Master Jingxin closed her eyes, murmuring the words of some sutra. No matter how hard Ding Ning tried to persuade her, she pretended she did not hear.
Ding Ning felt helpless, respectfully bowed, and left. He would return to Ninghai University and continue his study.
This time, he went through a disaster but got a reward unexpectedly. Not only did he not die, but he also had his eight extra meridians channeled. He was happy with it, but his confusion increased. “Who on earth saved me? Is it the master or that scarred man?”
The master was not willing to say it, and he couldn’t force her. Anyway, he owed someone a lot, and had to repay the person after finding the person in the future.
The expansion of meridians made his plentiful True Qi appear much thinner. Obviously, he had to spare some time to practice.
When his meridians became full after storing enough True Qi, he would be able to make his Dantian developed and officially reach the Earth Martial Arts level. Thinking of this, he couldn’t help feeling inexplicably excited.
The healing advantage was not only like this. In the past, he was not strong enough and couldn’t fully digest the energy of the clam flood dragon’s essential blood, and he had to store it in his blood and flesh.
Running along his blood circulation, the clam flood dragon’s essential blood constantly increased his physical strength and made his body become strong dramatically. This was the other reward of this healing.
He believed that if he fought with Violent Dragon now again, his arm would never become numb because of the pain like last time.
Although he was not afraid of Violent Dragon now, he was still extremely afraid of Deng Nine-Finger’s lightning superpower and didn’t dare to challenge him.
“It seems that I need to raise my personal forces,” Ding Ning thought carefully and made the decision.
In his eyes, his father was extremely powerful. Even now, he still did not dare to say he could defeat his father.
Even so, his father did not dare to expose his ident.i.ty. This could prove the powerfulness of his enemy.
Two helping hands are better than one. When he was not powerful enough, the only way to protect himself Ding Ning could think of was to train the forces that were absolutely loyal to himself.
Xiaoniu and his friends were loyal and fearless and fought well, and they could be his first group of force.
When he made this decision, he had an epiphany and understood the reason why his father didn’t allow him to practice other martial arts methods, but he forced him to remember them.
Obviously, his father had long thought of his situation of today, but he had never told him. He felt regret that he had not realized what his father meant until now.
“Big brother, you come and go like a shadow. You’ve been missing for two nights since your registration. Our sister-in-law is charming, but you should also take care of your health!”
As soon as Ding Ning returned to his dormitory, Zhang Haifeng blinked at him with a dubious look and gave him the thumbs up.
Ding Ning pa.s.sed the breakfast he bought on the way to him, smiled, and said, “Eat your breakfast; let’s see if it can make you shut up.”
“Hehe, I can shut up once I have food!”
Zhang Haifeng smiled stupidly and pa.s.sed a piece of breakfast to Wu Xian.
Wu Xian kept silent, and Ding Ning nodded to thank him.
“Big brother, will you be busy tonight?”
The truth was that Zhang Haifeng would not shut up even with pancake in his mouth, and he began muttering again.
“Probably not. What’s up?”
Ding Ning was lying on the bed, answering him in a relaxed manner while reading.
“Wu Xian and I planned to treat you and our sister-in-law to dinner tonight.”
Zhang Haifeng felt somewhat ashamed and said, “That day, Wu Xian and I decided to pay the bill, but we both were drunk, and you finally paid the bill.”
“No, that’s not a big deal. Don’t worry.”
Ding Ning shook his head in a carefree manner, but he really appreciated their good character. The two roommates were worth being his good friends.
“That’s not okay. This is our sister-in-law’s first-time meeting gift. Both Wu Xian and I feel anxious about it. If we don’t spend it, we will not feel comfortable.”
Zhang Haifeng seriously said, and Wu Xian, who was eating, also looked at Ding Ning and nodded yes.
“Okay, just do whatever you think most suitable.”
Ding Ning knew they were decisive and had to let them do it.
Zhang Haifeng gave a sinister smile and said, “We will have beautiful ladies as our companions tonight.”
“Beautiful ladies? Where are they from?”
Ding Ning asked in confusion.
“Room No. 409, the one partying with us.”
Zhang Haifeng’s face turned red because of excitement. He pointed his finger at the ceiling, looking like a lecher. “Like our room, room No. 409 only has three people. They are the three most beautiful ladies in the graduate school of Ninghai University.”
“The room partying with us? When did this happen?”
Ding Ning was lost in his thoughts.
Rooms partying together were something so far away. When he was at college, Lao San loved such parties the most because it was a good way to date ladies.
If it had not been such parties, he would have not become unfriendly with several roommates who had been in very good relationships with him.
Female college students had a high expectation of love. Those ladies were willing to hold joint parties because they wished to date him and Zhao Xin, who were the most handsome young men at the university.
That time, he didn’t think that much. It was Zhao Xin who took him there by force. As a result, ladies whom his big brother, second brother, fourth brother, and fifth brother liked showed their love of him or wanted to date him.
He refused them all and did not promise anyone, but these roommates began hating him.
This made him very confused because he didn’t promise or bed anyone, but Zhao Xin never refused anyone. If he thought the lady who pursued him was nice, he would sleep with her.
But those roommates did not hate Zhao Xin but him, and it made him feel wronged and confused. Up to now, he had not figured it out.
Therefore, he disliked such joint parties.
“Yesterday, my G.o.ddess Liu Wenjing talked to me on her own initiative, and she also proposed to make our rooms become partying rooms. I accepted her offer. Big brother, you won’t disappoint us, right?”
Zhang Haifeng felt a little nervous and asked. Obviously, as the big brother, Ding Ning was important in his heart.
Seeing that Wu Xian was also looking at him with antic.i.p.ation, Ding Ning felt helpless, thinking, “Even the indoors man wants to accept the offer, how can I disappoint them?”
“Okay, you arrange it!”
“Yeah, long live the big brother. Let’s party tonight. We will eat first and then go to a karaoke box to sing and drink.”
Zhang Haifeng became excited like a child and flattered Ding Ning, and Wu Xian also revealed a shy smile.
Ding Ning felt his heart became warm and asked Wu Xian interestedly, “Have you fallen in love with someone from room No. 409?”
Wu Xian blushed and shyly turned his head back. The indoors man was shy.
Zhang Haifeng blinked and smiled stealthily. “Third brother is quite implicit. He has loved room No. 409’s Song Xiaoyu for a long time.”
After his secret was disclosed, Wu Xian became angry immediately and, showing his “claws” and gritting his teeth, rushed to Zhang Haifeng and fought him.
“For the happiness of third brother and the collective honor of room No. 109, I cannot lag behind you. Now, let me call Ling Yun and see if she will be free tonight.”
Ding Ning called Ling Yun after he finished his words with a smile.
The result disappointed him because Ling Yun would party with her peers tonight and could not come.
If Ling Yun didn’t come, Ding Ning didn’t really want to join the party. But since he had promised Zhang Haifeng, he should not break his promise.
The evening sluggishly came in the long and painful waiting of Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian. Back to their dormitory after cla.s.s, Zhang Haifeng began dressing up. His hair looked meticulous and sleek as if lard had been spread on it; with narcissism, he also put on the pink shirt and black bib pants, looking like a son of a rich family from the 1950s to the 1960s.
Even the implicit man Wu Xian also spread hair spray and especially put on that pair of golden frame gla.s.ses, which looked more gentlemanlike; he also put on the shirt and suit that he cherished and did not usually wear. Then, he looked like a business elite.
Ding Ning disagreed to the two roommates’ taste. He came up with his advice as reference, but Zhang Haifeng, a man with excessive narcissism, made him speechless with his defense.
Probably because he didn’t have enough money, Zhang Haifeng did not dare to have dinner at the high-end restaurant Cuizhuxuan, but he chose a cheap and good quality middle-cla.s.s restaurant.
The restaurant’s name had no taste: Hao Zai Lai, but its decoration was relatively elegant, and its environment was also good. Hao Zai Lai: Come back again if you think this is a good place.
Their meeting time was 7:00, but the two single men persuaded Ding Ning to come with them and wait in their reserved box Lotus Pavilion before 6:30.
The two guys nervously went out to wait from time to time, but Ding Ning just played with his phone dully.
When he was at college, he registered a Weibo account under the urge of Zhao Xin. It had been a long time since his last login. Now he was free and had nothing to do, and so he logged in to take a look.
Once he logged in, he was shocked because he already had more than two million fans.
The most incredible thing was that the video recording his treating of w.a.n.g Guoliang in Diannan had been published, and tens of millions of comments had been left beneath it.
Looking at the publishing date, he found it was August 30, the day he treated w.a.n.g Guoliang.
He was so confused about this. It was nearly two years since his last login. “Who on earth logged in my Weibo account and uploaded the video on August 30?”
It was Zhao Xin who registered this account with his personal information, and all of his roommates knew this account and its pa.s.sword. “Did anyone of them log in and upload the video?”
“It must be Zhao Xin who did this,” Ding Ning was speechless. “Uploading my treating video to this account is like blowing my own trumpet.”
His face became hot. “D*mn Zhao Xin, I must make him drunk when I meet him next time.”
Ding Ning click through these comments. What made him calm was that apart from several evil comments, other comments were basically the ones that complimented him.
Surprisingly, a person named Sun after a Rain was his loyal fan and also the team leader of the group of fans who supported him. The person fought against these evil fans with sharp words and strongly defended him.
“Sun after a Rain? Is the fan Shen Muqing?” Suddenly, Shen Muqing’s elegant figure flashed across his mind, and his heart felt the pain abruptly.
No matter whether it was her or not, but she defended him a lot. Thus, Ding Ning clicked the mutual following function.
After hesitating for a while, he sent a message to Sun after a Rain: Thanks for your and all the fans’ support. Thank you!
“Come, they’ve come!”
Zhang Haifeng shouted out of excitement and dragged Ding Ning to welcome the ladies.
Ding Ning turned off his phone at once and cooperatively went to welcome them. The three well made-up ladies walked shoulder to shoulder and formed a beautiful picture, which drew the pa.s.sers-by’s attention.
Walking on the left was a short hair lady, who was dressed in a red jumpsuit miniskirt and had big b.r.e.a.s.t.s, a thin waist, and rising hips. She looked quite s.e.xy.
Walking on the right was a shoulder-length hair lady, who was dressed in a jeans skirt and white lace cardigan, was slender, and looked elegant.
The one in the middle… shocked Ding Ning because she was the narcissist who suspected he wanted to date her in the library.
But today the narcissist didn’t wear that pair of black frame gla.s.ses. Instead, she was dressed in a snow-white prince dress, piled her beautiful hair at the back of her head, and revealed her long and white neck.
Her extremely tender face was as delicate as a porcelain doll, her black rising eyelashes fluttered, and her black crystal-like beady eyes were staring at him with a smile.