"Girl, did you quarrel with your boyfriend?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's not worth it, that kind of guy kicked it early, how did a very beautiful little girl find such an ugly thing?" The driver's face was full of rejection, he looked at the boy's attitude and felt that he was blind such a good little girl, and he couldn't let go of holding it in his palm if he could find such a good-looking girlfriend?

"You pretty little girls don't know what to think, can you talk about looking for ugly ones?" the driver muttered to himself.

Yuan Siyu was about to send a message to Song Min about this matter, but when he heard the driver's words, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and he couldn't see that the master was also from the appearance association.

More than one person has said that Jiang Yuechen is ugly before, and Song Min even gave the evaluation of "Your eyes are", she thinks Jiang Yuechen is okay, and she gets used to it when she looks at it, at least she doesn't have the scumbag in Wei Chunian's spicy eyes, but recently she feels that he is more and more ugly.

Probably the layer of lard that covered my heart melted.

Yuan Siyu thought like this, and deleted the typed words one by one, so don't tell Song Min first, otherwise she will worry about her again.

After getting out of the car and passing by a bookstore, Yuan Siyu went in and bought a full set of review materials for the exam, most of the world is no bigger than the judicial exam, she must review it well and strive to pass it once, although this possibility is very small, very small.

But dreams still have to be there, what if they come true!

Back in the dormitory, Yuan Siyu cleaned the entire dormitory, packed up her things, climbed into bed and started chatting with Song Min.

Yuan Siyu: Little sister, I'm a little sad.

After waiting for two minutes and not waiting for Song Min's reply, Yuan Siyu sent again: "What are you doing, young lady?" Why don't you ignore me?

Still haven't waited for a reply.

Yuan Siyu: I'm really sad, very tired, and my heart is so tired.

……

After waiting for a long time and not seeing Song Min's reply, Yuan Siyu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep after a while.

Falling asleep, Yuan Siyu felt that her whole body was cold, she shivered from the cold, her eyes opened a small slit and looked at it, only to find that she had not covered the quilt, she lifted the folded quilt on one side and covered her body, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Yuan Siyu opened his eyes groggily, and his head hurt sullenly.

The light in the bedroom was a little dim, and I didn't know what time it was.

Yuan Siyu didn't have any strength in her limbs, she struggled to sit up, and there was a feeling of nausea in her stomach.

What's going on...... Yuan Siyu knocked on his head, and lay back with a "bang", the moment he hit the bed board, Yuan Siyu had a feeling that his brain and stomach had returned to the correct position, and he was not so disgusting.

It can't be a fever, right...... Yuan Siyu reached out and touched his forehead, it was really a little hot.

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

Yuan Siyu didn't bother to go down to find a body temperature to measure her temperature, pulled the quilt up, filled the gap between her chin and the quilt, and fell asleep groggily.

Yuan Siyu didn't sleep well, the heating in the bedroom was burning very much, coupled with the constant heat on her body, she was sweating one after another, and she was half-asleep and half-awake.

"You accompany me into the cicada summer, beyond the hustle and bustle of the city, the song is still wandering, your pomegranate eyes are ......"

Yuan Siyu was woken up from her dream by the ringtone of her mobile phone, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes at all, but the caller was very persevering, and the mobile phone rang for more than a minute.

The bell came to an abrupt end.

Yuan Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally quieted down and could sleep well, but just a second before Yuan Siyu fell into a coma, the mobile phone rang again: "You accompany me into the cicada summer, over the hustle and bustle of the city, and the song is still wandering......"

Who is this...... If you don't let people sleep, you're going to hell, right!!