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    Wen Qing understood what Li Fang meant, but Song Qiang was still confused and asked, "What's wrong with handsome?"

    "Does the handsome guy live in the dormitory?"

    "That's not what I meant," Li Fang glanced at Iou again, seeing that Iou's eyes had been falling on Wen Qing, his eyes were erratic, and he said to Song Qiang, "If the handsome guy is a roommate...it's not impossible."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Song Qiang heard the strange pause in Li Fang's words, and always felt that this girl was a little strange.

    He asked curiously, "How did you two meet?"

    Wen Qing recalled the scene of the two meetings, but did not speak.

    Li Fang looked calm: "Of course it was me who approached me."

    Seeing her calm demeanor, Song Qiang was startled: "You are awesome, girl."

    "That's not right," Li Fang continued with pride on his face, "then I was severely rejected."

    Xu Fengfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "So what do you want to learn from Wen Qing?"

    "Learn how to say no to people?"

    Li Fang shook his head: "That's not it."

    "I want to learn from teachers how to shape my own personality."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Sounds pretty decent.

    Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng had no doubts, they looked at Li Fang and then at Wen Qing.

    Song Qiang touched his chin and muttered, "We Wen Qing do have a lot of personality charm."

    Xu Fengfeng nodded in agreement: "Yes."

    Wen Qing looked at them blankly.

    Do you even have such a thing?

    Song Qiang snapped his fingers and said, "Look, you look good, you have a good temper, er..."

    Halfway through the praise, he paused.

    "With my poor language ability, I can't describe it."

    Xu Fengfeng rolled his eyes at him and took over the words: "It's a very mysterious feeling."

    "I just feel that you are very friendly and want to get close to you and take care of you."

    Wen Qing was a little confused, and subconsciously tilted her head to look at Io.

    Seeing him asking for help, Io couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing his hair.

    "So the first thing is to have a clean, tidy and good-looking appearance, have a better temperament, be gentle and considerate, and create a feeling of affinity." Li Fang muttered and quickly typed in the memo.

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Seeing Li Fang taking notes so seriously, Song Qiang was a little puzzled: "Girl, why do you want to learn this stuff?"

    "You social cow should have no shortage of friends."

    Li Fang put away the phone and smiled: "There is no shortage of friends, but other things are lacking."

    Song Qiang: "What?"

    Li Fang's face did not change: "The object."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Song Qiang glanced at Li Fang carefully, and was even more puzzled: "You look so good-looking, why are you missing someone?"

    "Don't you have men in your profession?"

    Li Fang explained calmly: "Yes, there are, but I am more ambitious."

    Wen Qing's eyelids jumped.

    Li Fang did not change his face: "I want to give a lot of men a home."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Song Qiang: "..."

    Xu Fengfeng: "..."

    After a long while, Song Qiang squeezed out two words: "You cow."

    Is this something they can fucking know?

    Li Fang wanted to say something, but a girl came out of the shop next to her and called Li Fang.

    Li Fang glanced at the time and said embarrassedly, "I have something to do tonight, so I have to go first."

    "Goodbye teacher, goodbye teacher's roommates."

    "Goodbye." Song Qiang replied dryly.

    When he couldn't see Li Fang's figure, he slowly reacted.

    Song Qiang turned his head to look at Wen Qing, and said in confusion, "No, this girl wants to be a sea king, why should she learn from you?"

    Wen Qing was silent.

    Xu Fengfeng's eyes also fell on him.

    Before Wen Qing could figure out how to explain it, she heard Yiou say, "So she learned the failure case."

    The tone is firm and eloquent.

    Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng were convinced, and even whispered, "What should we do then?"

    "She must have misunderstood us Wen Qing."

    "This girl is very courageous and has bad eyesight."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Wen Qing continued to lower her head to pick the apple.

    Io turned slightly, put his fingertips on the apple he was holding, and said in a low voice, "Should I say something?"

    Wen Qing raised his eyes and met Io's dark eyes.

    He raised his eyebrows, as if begging for compliments, and repeated, "Shouldn't you say something to me?"

    After he finished speaking, he raised his chin slightly and clicked on Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng on the side.

    Indicate what happened just now.

    Wen Qing seriously thought about the cause and effect of everything, and said to Io, "I should really say three words to you."

    Io: "Do you love me?"

    Wen Qing: "..."

    He silently looked at the shameless man in front of him, and after a while, he spat out three words: "It's all your fault."

    Io: "..."

    After buying the fruit, several people did not stay outside any longer and went directly back to the dormitory area.

    In the dormitory building of Nancheng University, boys cannot enter the women's dormitory, nor can girls enter the men's dormitory.

    As the access control time approached, the downstairs of the dormitory was full of couples who were inseparable.

    You hug me, I kiss you.

    Song Qiang, who was walking at the front, stopped abruptly and turned to look at "Wen Qing."

    Wen Qing looked at him suspiciously.

    Song Qiang looked at the young couple in front of him eagerly, and asked awkwardly, "How do you see me?"

    Wen Qing: "???"

    Io glanced at Song Qiang: "Speak well."

    Song Qiang continued: "Do you think I have a chance to be your apprentice's fish?"

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Song Qiang: "It's not that I don't talk about love, I mainly want to feel the warmth of home."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Xu Fengfeng smiled: "Just like your face, you are still a fish, at most a little shrimp."

    Song Qiang: "I'm shrimp and you are seaweed."

    Xu Fengfeng: "That person eats too much meat, maybe he wants to find me to relieve the tiredness. Forget about you who are neither meat nor grass."

    The two of you walked into the dormitory building jokingly.

    Wen Qing walked behind, followed by Io.

    When passing by the couple, he flexed his fingers, and his mind was full of what Io had said and sent.

    【Have you thought about it? 】

    [Like my business. 】

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and stepped forward.

    Io followed and said casually, "Why are you walking so fast all of a sudden?"

    "Afraid I'll say something?"

    Her mind was guessed right, Wen Qing's cheeks were slightly red, and her steps were quicker: "I'm in a hurry to go back to take a bath!"

    After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the bedroom.

    As soon as he entered the bedroom, Wen Qing saw that Io's computer was still on his desk.

    Exactly where he was before he left.

    Obviously, Io has been sitting here for the past few days when he is not in the dormitory.

    Wen Qing dug out the textbook for tomorrow's class and stuffed it into her schoolbag.

    Io stepped forward, closed the computer, made room for him, and said without changing his face, "I'm looking for Mei to quench my thirst."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    "Thirsty?" Song Qiang didn't know how he heard the word, and immediately pulled out a bottle of Coke and handed it to Io, "Hurry up and drink Coke."

    Even the name has changed.

    Io took it calmly.

    Song Qiang is well versed in the truth of eating people's soft lips. After Io took a sip of Coke, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Yi, can you help me figure it out?"

    Io: "What is it?"

    Song Qiang: "Will there be roll call in tomorrow morning's class?"

    Io didn't lift his eyelids: "No."

    "Yeah!" Song Qiang cheered, turned his head and said to Xu Fengfeng, "Let's go, Lao Zhang called us to score in the fourth row."

    Wen Qing looked at the two of them blankly: "Are you going out all night today?"

    Song Qiang nodded: "Yes."

    Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, wouldn't he and Io be the only ones left in the bedroom!

    Lonely and widowed...

    Seeing the change in his expression, Song Qiang asked, "What's wrong?"

    Wen Qing said dryly, "It's nothing."

    "You didn't say you were going to stay overnight."

    Song Qiang scratched his head and explained with a smile, "I chatted with Lao Zhang when I came back just now."

    The voice fell, and the man named Lao Zhang knocked on the bedroom door and called them out.

    "Come on, get out before the door."

    "I'm coming."

    Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng grabbed their mobile phones and hurriedly left the dormitory.

    "Click-"

    The door was closed.

    The noise in the dormitory building was inexplicably quiet.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and he and Io seemed to be in another space.

    Just the two of them.

    No one spoke, the atmosphere in the bedroom changed, becoming a little sticky, and the invisible thread seemed to wrap around him and Io, tightening slowly.

    Wen Qing suddenly didn't know how to get along with Io normally.

    After a while, he stiffly broke the silence and said to Io, "Are you going to take a shower first?"

    Io leaned against the table and looked up at him: "You go first."

    I don't know if it was intentional or not, he added: "You are in a hurry to come back to take a bath."

    Io bit his pronunciation and slowly repeated what Wen Qing said just now.

    Wen Qing's cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly rummaged through the closet for a change of clothes and rushed into the bathroom.

    In order to hide the embarrassment, Wen Qing dawdled in the bathroom for a long time. After washing her hair and taking a shower, she also dried her hair in it and washed her clothes.

    After a long time, Wen Qing walked out of the bathroom with a cheek that was flushed with stuffiness.

    Io had already sat back in his own position, facing Wen Qing sideways.

    Wen Qing quickly dried the clothes, climbed into the bed, and got into the quilt.

    He buried his face in the quilt, and said to Io in a loud voice, "I fell asleep."

    The voice fell, and the lights in the bedroom were turned off.

    In the darkness, Wen Qing heard Io say lazily, "Wen Qing, did you forget something?"

    Wen Qing was inexplicably nervous.

    What did he forget?

    What are you going to do to sleep?

    Good night kiss? Is it too fast?

    Thinking about it, Wen Qing shrank back towards the quilt, and the whole person shrunk in.

    There was a low laugh outside the quilt.

    The next second, Io's smiling voice came: "Good night."

    Wen Qing was stunned, as if 001 told him every time before falling asleep in the other world.

    After a long while, he whispered back: "Good night."

    A good night's dream.

    Wen Qing also dreamed that on the way back to the orphanage when she was a child, she always encountered strange uncles and aunts who fed him various roadside snacks.

    He wanted to see their faces, but they were blurry.

    When Wen Qing woke up, she was still a little confused, not sure if it was a simple dream or something that really happened when she was a child.

    He slowly sat up and got out of bed gently.

    Looking around, he was the only one in the bedroom.

    Io is not there.

    But the computer on his desk was still on.

    The three programs are running together.

    [He let go of the couple in front of him and turned to leave. 】

    [He leaves Wenzhou. 】

    [He is going to travel. 】

    Wen Wei was slightly startled, and the next second, he saw the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

    It's half past seven!

    Morning class at eight!

    Wen Qing didn't have time to think about it, she washed up in a hurry, put her schoolbag on her back and ran.

    When arrived in the classroom, there were still five minutes before class, half of the students had not come yet, and there were many vacancies.

    Wen breathed a sigh of relief, panting and picking a seat by the window.

    Not long after sitting down, a familiar and pleasant voice suddenly sounded above his head.

    "Can I sit here?"

    Wen Qing raised her head suddenly, Sikong stood aside and looked at him quietly.

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