"Alright, alright, Rongjia, come here, I'll teach you how to draw. ”

Bai Ziye pushed Rong Jia to sit down in his seat and asked.

"Where won't?"

"I don't know how to wear hair accessories, face shapes, etc. ”

"Those who want to paint like this, the point is here, and there is also to distinguish it from real people, in fact, there is no certain limit, the cuter the painting, the better. ”

"By the way, by the way, the hair can't be like a real person, so that there is a two-dimensional feeling. ”

"Bang bang. ”

"It's me, Gu Yuan. ”

Not long after sitting down, Qiao Hedie went to open the door again.

"Welcome, Gu Ran. ”

"Grass butterfly is good. ”

Gu Xue said after waving his hand at Qiao Hedie.

Then he walked straight to the bottom of He Nayu's bed.

"Nayu, Nayu, teach me how to feed the flowers. ”

"Eh~ Can flowers also be raised to death?"

"What!"

Gu Yuan was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he was stunned.

"I'm sorry, because I didn't die. ”

"That's it, make sure that the hair accessory fits the hair well. ”

There was such a voice all around.

"He Die, have you ever raised flowers?"

Gu Yuan, who was deeply devastated, sought salvation from Qiao Hedie.

"No, but the flowers will die. ”

"That's right...... It turns out that I am the only one who can't even raise flowers, obviously the family is greening. ”

"Flowers are very easy to raise, as long as they are ...... every day"

He Naiyou preached above.

"I can't hear you well down there, can I get into your bed?"

Gu asked under the bed.

"Come on. ”

Gu Yu took off his shoes, walked up, and lay next to He Naiyou, leaning on the same pillow.

"What are you reading?"

"A book of wellness. ”

"So young, what kind of health books do you read? ”

"Eh, the energy is not good, even the uncle can't compare. ”

"Not really. ”

"By the way, it's important to get down to business, tell me how to raise flowers. ”

"Just water it every day and wipe the leaves......"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the whole dormitory was dark.

Bai Ziye and Rong Jia were the first to light up the table lamps.

"Nayu, I have to go first, I'll listen to you next time. ”

"Bye-bye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

Gu Yuan said to Rong Jia after getting out of bed.

"Rongjia, don't you want to go back?"

"I've got a bit of a crux here, you go back first. ”

“OK。 ”

"Next time, Gu Yuan. ”

"Well, bye-bye, Butterfly. ”

Ever since Bai Ziye left, Dong Miao has been silently watching science fiction novels by herself.

*

I feel like I'm being pressed by something soft in my dreams, and it's a little comfortable.

After waking up, I found that I was still holding Zhao Shiyue, feeling the touch from my slightly numb hand, and seemed to understand why I had such a dream.

Just thinking about how to let go so as not to wake up Zhao Shiyue, she moved, and I took the opportunity to call.

"Little Yueyue. ”

"Little Yueyue. ”

"Hmm~ Xueyu, are you calling me?"

"Well, my hands are a little numb, can I take them back?"

"Oh, sorry. ”

Zhao Shiyue turned around, and I also took back my hand that was a little numb.

Zhao Shiyue looked at me with a smile and said.

"It feels like a lot of things happened yesterday. ”

Looking at Zhao Shiyue's wicked smile, I couldn't help but scratch the tip of her nose.

"Ahh

Zhao Shiyue puffed up her face with a little dissatisfaction.

"Snow and rain bully people. ”

"Hee-hee. ”

"Ah~ has it started again? Disgusting Lily's daily life, it's disgusting. ”

Tang Yucheng turned over and said listlessly.

"Yucheng, good morning. ”

"Snow and rain, it's good morning. ”

"Haha, Tang Yucheng, don't you finally know how to speak?"

"Hehe, Zhao Shiyue, be early. ”

"You...... Snow and rain, I can't help but want to scold, what to do, what to do. ”

"Well, take a deep breath and try it. ”

"Exhale~inhale~exhale~inhale~"

"It's better. ”

"Well, I'm calming down. ”

"It's almost time to get up. ”

"Well, you go down first in the snow and rain, and I'll fold the quilt today. ”

"Eh~ but ......"

"Alright, alright, nothing more. ”

"Okay. ”

Stepping out of bed, somewhat idle, and looking at the light behind me, I decided to talk to knitting.

"Weaving, can you hear me?"

I thought she couldn't hear it, and was about to shake it in front of her eyes with my hand, but I heard her say.

"What's the matter?"

"It's been a long time since I've spoken, I thought, let's talk or something. ”

I smiled a little awkwardly.

"Oh. ”

"Don't bother with me. ”

"That said, but it's fun to talk to Ori. ”

"I'm boring. ”

"I think, weaving, what you said makes sense. ”

"Oh. ”

"Xueyu, did you read that book?"

"I watched it a little bit, and I haven't finished it yet. ”

"Come on, we can talk together after reading it. ”

"Hee-hee. ”

#

Noon 3416 bedroom

Yao Wuji was telling jokes to his roommates, Ling Yiyin was thinking about where the joke was laughing, Kang Cai would laugh normally in the funny places, and Fan Chen would occasionally complain about the untruthfulness of the two sentences.

"Yao Wuguo, are you a comedian? ”

"The joke of this story is not in ......"

"yes, yes, it's a funny place. ”

"Generally speaking, normal people don't have the kind of reaction in the story. ”

"Art has to be different from reality. ”

"Are jokes an art?"

"It's art that gives meaning to people. ”

"By the way, do any of you play the hottest MOBA game on the computer?"

"I usually only watch a few funny shows. ”

"I haven't played it either, but I've heard of it. ”

"I've experienced it before, but now I'm too busy to have much time. ”

"That's a pity. ”

"And what do you usually do?"

"Brush up on the circle of friends, watch jokes, movies. ”

"Read mystery novels. ”

"Writing novels. ”

"Huh?"

"Really? Writing novels?"

"yes, isn't that weird?"

"Actually, I've thought about writing mystery novels before, but I've found that even if the reasoning problem is forgotten, I have to figure out what the problem is!"

"Hahahaha. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"What are you two laughing at, I think it makes sense. ”

"Lingyiyin, didn't you notice that Fan Chen's expression was funny?"

"It's too exaggerated, not so much. ”

"You two who haven't written it, please be respectful. ”

"So, what it's like to write a novel. ”

"Feelings, the strongest one?"

"Say it. ”

"Ah, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I want to die, I want to die. ”

"How do I feel like I've seen that in the preface of some books? ”

"Hahaha. ”

"Hmph. ”

3418 bedrooms

"Bang bang. ”

"Damn, the teacher is here, put it away, hurry up. ”

"Who?"

"I'm the one next door to you. ”

Guan Lin opened the door and said inside.

"Not a teacher. ”

After Hao Ji walked in, Long Shi and Gao Hua took out their mobile phones and continued to play, and complained.

"I thought it was a teacher, and it scared me to death. ”

"No, our dorm room is quiet, I'll come and see what you're doing. ”

"You've got your phone. ”

"What's the matter, can't you do it?"

Takashi said in a dragging voice.

Hao Shu was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, thinking that he had entered the underworld den.

"Have you played this game yet?"

Gao Hua asked.

"Ah, playing a lot at home. ”

"Oh, next time we have a chance to open black together. ”

Gao Hua said casually.

"I said, it's rare for someone to come here, you can also play with him. ”

"Gao Hua, you play with his life. ”

"Why me?"

"No, no, I'll leave right away. ”

"Oops, give you a life. ”

"No, no. ”

"Give it to you yet, get it. ”

Hao Spoon's heart was about to cry, and he silently thought in his heart that he would never come to this bedroom next time.

Hao Ji took Gao Hua's mobile phone and was killed after a few plays.

"No, Hao Spoon, look at what I'm doing. ”

Hao Ji saw that Gao Hua had killed someone, and hurriedly said.

"Awesome. I'll go first. ”

"Bye-bye. ”

"Come back next time I have the chance. ”

"Good. ”

[Definitely not again!]

As he walked under Han Moyuan's bed, Hao Ji asked.

"Han Moyuan, what are you doing?"

"Look at the Book of Songs. ”

Hao Ji thought for a while and whispered to Han Moyuan.

"It feels like you don't fit in with them. ”

"Wow, I'm desperate to be assigned to this dormitory. ”

"Haha, I flashed first, it's terrible here. ”

"Bye-bye. ”

Evenings after school

"Representative Qiao's Chinese class, why do you have to write a diary at this time every time? ”

"But it's quiet at this time, just in time to write a diary. ”

Qiao Hedie looked up at Han Moyuan and smiled, and continued to bury his head in his diary.

"But I want to leave, and it's hard to stay here and do nothing. ”

Han Moyuan propped up the table and said.

Looking at it from a distance, people who don't know will think that it is a beautiful boy and a beautiful girl who are ridiculing.

"Yucheng, why don't we go to the book corner. ”

"Huh, why?"

Jieninglin glanced at Qiao Hedie and Han Moyuan from the corner of his eye.

"Hmm~ But didn't they do the same last few times?"

"There were other people last few times, but this time it's just the four of us. ”

"Let's go, let's go, don't shine like an incandescent lamp here. ”

Tang Yucheng, who was pushed out, complained on the road.

"I don't think there's that vibe between them, so don't worry about it. ”

"Isn't that just creating an atmosphere with them?"

"Don't do this a favor?"

"Then please don't mess with it. ”

Jieninglin replied with a smile.

"Well, actually, I'm curious what they'll do. ”

"I knew it. ”

"Haha. ”

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"I can't write as you stand there and move around, sit here. ”

Qiao Hedie put down the stool at the same table and motioned for Han Moyuan to sit down.

Han Moyuan immediately proposed after sitting down.

"Otherwise, I'll take my homework first. ”

"So what do I do?"

"Well, I'll take some of my homework over and you'll send the rest later. ”

"No, it's so dark on the road, are you willing to let me be a weak woman alone to hand in my homework?"

“…… Scold...... Hehe. ”

Han Moyuan smiled speechlessly.