Song Yiran's mood soared! Thinking of what she had just learned at the school gate, her heart was as sweet as drinking honey. It feels really good to have someone who keeps themselves in their hearts all the time. She, an old aunt who is already in her thirties, seems to have returned to her girlhood at this moment, and while she is excited, she also has a little excitement, and she can't help but repeatedly recall every minute and the first second she was with Lei Qianjun before.

Love is really a very mysterious thing, and the romance that she couldn't think of in her previous life seems to have suddenly befallen her.

Thinking about it this way, maybe she has done too many good things, so God will be nervous...... Uh, well, it's to compensate her for letting her cross.

Mmmm, that's definitely the case!

Song Yiran laughed as she walked, what should I do? As soon as we separated, she missed that person a little! Hey, they are all people who want to do big things, and if they want to stay together, they still have to finish everything they need to do, that's it!

Just thinking about it, Song Yiran suddenly felt a hot gaze fall on her, and she continued to walk in the direction of the bedroom quietly, but kept an eye on the person who was spying on her in the dark.

Strange, where did this man come from? Could it be that he has been spying on himself?

Song Yiran's heart suddenly woke up, could it be that she was thinking that Lei Qianjun was too engrossed, so she didn't even have the most basic vigilance?

Thinking of this, Song Yiran couldn't help frowning, and his steps couldn't help but speed up! The man didn't seem to notice Song Yiran's abnormality, he still kept the distance before and followed her to the dormitory.

There were many people playing table tennis on both sides of the playground, Song Yiran stood by and watched for a while, looking very interested, and then she actually left the game with great interest.

Is this going to play table tennis?

There were more people on the playground, and Wei Xiangyang was not afraid of exposure, so he found a place with a good vision, and his eyes kept following Song Yiran.

She really walked to the side of the ball case, discussed it with her classmates, and signaled that she wanted to play for a while.

The classmate handed her the racket, Song Yiran put on a stance, and the person on the other side of the table served.

The two of you come and go, and for a while they are equal, and they are equal.

There are cheers all around, and the more people surround them, they all come to see the excitement.

Table tennis is the national sport, and this sport is popular on college campuses. If the ball is played well, whether it is a boy or a girl, it will receive a wave of envious eyes. The most popular club in the university should be this table tennis club, and the poetry club and Go club are not as good as table tennis.

Song Yiran's table tennis is not bad, in the past, when she was not on a mission abroad, she would play with other people in the team when she had nothing to do, and her ball skills were already quite proficient.

At the beginning, Wei Xiangyang was still full of pride, feeling that the person he fancied was not ordinary, and he could attract a large number of onlookers by playing a ball casually.

It's just that the more people surround him, and slowly, Song Yiran's figure was blocked by others.

Wei Xiangyang frowned, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he became irritable. He walked slowly towards the table, and finally squeezed through the crowd, only to see that the player had changed again.

Song Yiran is gone.

Wei Xiangyang grinned, the real girl is really interesting. He was so engrossed in thinking that he didn't notice that Song Yiran was hiding in the crowd at all, staring at his back for a few seconds before turning around and walking away.

Song Yiran went back to the dormitory, Fan Yuanfang, Yu Ying and Guo Hong were all in the dormitory, Fan Yuanfang said hello to Yu Ying and Song Yiran, but Guo Hong looked at her book as if she didn't see Song Yiran, and didn't raise her head.

Song Yiran didn't care about it originally, she wasn't gold, so it was impossible for anyone to like her. Everyone lives in a dormitory, and if the relationship is good, just say hello, and if the relationship is not good, no one should get in the way, which is normal.

I thought about going to the library before, but now Song Yiran doesn't want to go.

She was thinking about Wei Xiangyang.

That Wei Xiangyang is a bit evil. Song Yiran carefully recalled the situation when the two met for the first time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wei Xiangyang might have a split personality.

Wang Ling, will she be an insider?

Would a strong person like Xiang Wang Ling really like a timid and shy boy who looks a little cowardly?

Assuming that Wei Xiangyang has a dual personality, what kind of form is the other personality? Cold, evil, or strong? Judging from Wang Ling's reaction, it should be more likely that the latter two will be stronger.

Wang Ling should be regarded as a relatively simple person. Her own upbringing is relatively simple, and her personality is also very aggressive! Such a person is easily attracted by people who are stronger than her and incompatible with her life.

If you think about it......

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Li Beibei and Lu Ying entered the house with a smile and a smile. When Lu Ying saw Song Yiran, her eyes were a little fluttering, and she was obviously weak. However, she didn't know what came to mind, she frowned, and her face immediately became ugly.

Is she annoyed and angry?

Didn't calculate yourself, so you got angry?

It's really funny, could it be that I should honestly wait for her to calculate?

Is......

Song Yiran couldn't help but snort lightly, he really dared to think about it!

She snorted softly, there was nothing originally, but Lu Ying had already hated Song Yiran because of all the things before. This soft snort sounded to her, it was provocation, ridicule, and contempt!

Bang~

Lu Ying slammed the book in her hand on the table, making a loud noise, she squinted her eyes angrily, "Hmph, what, what's sick?"

it! Loaded with a fountain pen (2B) on my sister's head?

This is absolutely unbearable!

"I'm sick, do you have medicine?"

Lu Ying was stunned for a moment, "...... you" Song Yiran's answer was so unexpected, she was short of words for a while, and she really didn't know how to answer.

Song Yiran stood up and approached Lu Ying, "What's the matter, you want to fight?"

The two of them just faced each other directly!

The atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly became delicate, and everyone else was nervous.

It was Fan Yuan, the eldest sister, who came out to play a round, "Okay, it's not a big deal, they are all classmates living in the same dormitory, we must pay attention to unity." ”

Lu Ying shouted: "Boss, did you hear it just now, obviously she hummed me first, this person is sick!"

"It's good to know that I'm sick, stay away from me in the future, and don't mess with me if it's okay. ”

Guo Hong, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "Miss Capitalist, do you think everyone is your mother, and everyone is used to you?" This glasses girl with a big personality suddenly released malice towards Song Yiran, which was a bit inexplicable.

Lu Ying was a little excited when she heard this, the enemy of the enemy is a friend!

"That's good!" she raised her chin and looked at Song Yiran proudly.

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