9. Get along
Song Qingyuan, who returned to the apartment, took a hot shower, wrapped a bath towel and walked out, the room was very large, he wiped the wet method with a towel, and the perfect body line was even more perfect under the warm light.
The phone buzzed and vibrate, and after a while, he clicked on it, and it was all Ding Meng's WeChat message, and the WeChat note was still 'girlfriend'.
He smiled and shook his head, sure enough, it was a child.
In WeChat, she left various messages.
"Senior, are you home?"
"Senior, I'm done washing. ”
"Senior, do you still read at night?"
"Senior, there is a movie that is particularly good recently. ”
"Senior, isn't the school going to turn on the lights at night? ”
"Senior, I'm hungry. ”
"Senior, I have instant noodles, do you eat them or not. ”
She crackled and typed a bunch of messages to him, leaving messages while eating instant noodles.
Jiang Xiaomei, who had just washed up, looked at her without a girl's image, and was even more disgusted, "The lights are about to be turned off, you eat quickly, don't wait for me to sleep, making the sound of eating." ”
Ding Meng didn't pay attention to Jiang Xiaomei at all, sending messages and eating instant noodles by himself.
Although his ears were deaf, his fingers complained to Song Qingyuan on the keyboard, "My roommate may not have enough IQ." ”
She sent a lot of messages, but she didn't wait for Song Qingyuan's reply.
She came back after eating instant noodles and throwing away the garbage, and she didn't wait for Song Qingyuan to reply.
She went to brush her teeth and came back, but Song Qingyuan still didn't reply.
She lay on the bed and looked at her phone, and said to herself, it can't be that the phone is broken.
Jiang Xiaomei sneered, "Seniors never reply to other people's messages, what are you doing in the Spring and Autumn Festival." ”
Ding Meng pursed his lips, glared at Jiang Xiaomei, and continued to send messages to Song Qingyuan.
"Senior, do you have a class tomorrow, will you come to our classroom?"
As soon as she finished typing, Song Qingyuan sent a message "Good night." ”
Song Qingyuan just wanted her to go to bed early, if he didn't reply tonight, he believed that she would definitely send a message until dawn and didn't have to sleep.
Ding Meng watched Song Qingyuan send a message, replied with satisfaction a good night, and then fell asleep holding his mobile phone.
The next day, before dawn, Jiang Xiaomei had already gotten up and crackled to clean up her things, Ding Meng was so noisy that she couldn't sleep, it was really uncomfortable, she sat up, squinted her eyes and scanned the dormitory, and saw Jiang Xiaomei going back and forth in and out, washing and wiping her face for a while, she glared at the girl in front of her, what the hell is Lao Luo, knowing that he was sleepy, he found something to be his roommate.
She covered her head and tried to isolate herself from all noises, but by chance, her phone buzzed and vibrate.
She answered the phone with a bitter and vengeful face, and said angrily, "Who, girl, don't let people sleep?"
Song Qingyuan spoke, "You didn't have class this morning, come to the library." ”
Ding Meng was stunned, and Song Qingyuan ???
The Iron Tree is blooming?
She hurriedly got up, washed up, put on a simple dress, and ran out.
At the door of the library, she walked too fast, forgot to take her student ID, and couldn't enter the library without a student ID, Ding Meng sent a message to Song Qingyuan, thinking about whether to go back, but it was a few kilometers from the library to the dormitory, and it was not for twenty minutes to toss back and forth. Thinking about it, the fastest way is to let Song Qingyuan come out to pick her up.
Song Qingyuan received WeChat, went out with his own documents, and received Ding Meng with a wicked smile at the door.
He didn't believe that he could be interested in such a girl, but the workload has been too great recently, and he has completed the homework of ten people by himself, and it is still good to have Ding Meng, an unforgettable assistant.
He swiped his ID, and Ding Meng entered the library.
Today on the 6th floor, Song Qingyuan had already prepared the books that should be prepared, and Ding Meng sat opposite him, "Senior, you let me come to read and study?"
But look at the book in front of you, and it's not a book from her professional class.
Song Qingyuan handed the book to her, "This is after reading it, I will check it in a while." ”
Ding Meng was stunned, what is the situation?
Some people reluctantly hold the book, completely out of interest, not as fast as reading the book last night, slowly read a page, distracted at every turn, and look up here and there, just don't want to read.
Song Qingyuan reluctantly put the notebook aside, "Where is the fighting spirit of reading last night, don't you want to chase me, if you want to chase me, you must first get used to my lifestyle, my daily life content is here, if you can't stay here, how can you chase me?"
Ding Meng heard it, "Do you agree with me chasing you?"
She was a little excited, and her hand holding the book began to disobey the call.
Song Qingyuan looked at her: "The premise is that you have to endure it, staying in the library is a day, reading more than a dozen books a day." ”
Ding Meng raised his eyebrows, "This is simply a small meaning to me." ”
She looked at Song Qingyuan happily, "In less than an hour, I will definitely finish reading this book." ”
As he spoke, he immediately read the book.
Song Qingyuan put the notebook in front of him, and unconsciously, the corners of his mouth rose.
Sure enough, after more than forty minutes, Ding Meng pushed the book in front of him, the book is not thick, but there are too many data in it, and it is difficult to memorize the data, once he spent half a day in order to remember a few key contents in it, this little girl, she really has the ability to never forget, then she is too talented.
Song Qingyuan tested her with a book, flipped through the book and said, "A certain rock weighs 100kg in the air and weighs 60kg when it enters the water, so what is his density?"
Ding Meng's brain was running at a speed, and in less than ten seconds, the formula had been calculated in his head, "2.5g/cm3." She is born with a sensitivity to numbers, and a good memory is given by God, and it is these advantages that make Song Qingyuan interested in her.
Even if it's a little noisy, so far, her memory can help him a lot, at least reduce the time he spends looking up information.
Song Qingyuan was still quite satisfied, closed the book, and handed her the next one by the way.
Ding Meng didn't think much about it, took it and continued to read, the two of them kept reading books and checking information until noon, Song Qingyuan looked at his watch, it was time to eat, and then looked at the girl in front of him, but she was a cute little girl.
He rubbed his neck and said, "Come here today, you still have classes in the afternoon, go back to lunch, sleep for a while, and have a good afternoon class." ”
Ding Meng put down the book, "It doesn't matter if you don't go to it or not, anyway, I don't plan to rely on these bastards to eat." ”
Song Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Then why did you choose this industry." ”
"It's not because of Lao Luo..." She immediately closed her mouth, she didn't want to reveal too much information about herself, in case she found Lao Luo, her identity would be found out, so it was better to keep a low profile.
Ding Meng got up, "I'm going to eat, I'm hungry and weak." ”
Song Qingyuan closed the notebook and got up, "I'll send you out." ”
She raised an eyebrow, "You're not eating?"
As he walked, he said, "I still have some work to do. ”