Chapter 10 Lin Luoyao

Looking at the time, seven hours have passed unconsciously, and it has been more than five o'clock in the afternoon since I started playing the game at more than ten o'clock. Touched the belly that was already protesting frantically. Meng Xuan gave the game down, wearing a vest, a pair of flip-flops, and a messy head of hair. In this way, Meng Xuan walked out of the door of the dormitory.

Walking from the entrance of the dormitory to the cafeteria, the basketball court was crowded with countless students sweating their sweat to their heart's content.

"Yo, Meng Xuan is here. Do you want to fight for a while? ”

"Why haven't you been playing lately?"

"Come and play."

After passing by the basketball court, Meng Xuan still has a high popularity on this basketball court. This is nothing more than Meng Xuan has another identity, the captain of the school basketball team. Playing is the sport he used to love the most, and it is also the one he is best at. Of course, it was all once, he was a freshman and sophomore, and he had a lot of enthusiasm, but because he was injured once, since that time. For basketball, he can no longer raise any passion.

One by one, he politely refused the invitations of his friends on the court, and Meng Xuan walked to the dining hall in a leisurely manner.

In the cafeteria, there are already many students lining up, ordering meals that seem to be ordinary but are actually delicious.

"Auntie, I want braised pork, cucumber slices, mapo tofu, and bean sprouts for me." Meng Xuan handed the tray in his hand to Aunt Rice and said.

"Okay. Give you a little more. Aunt Rice said repeatedly.

I don't know what the reason is, but I have harvested a lot more meals than the few people who cooked before. Maybe it's more handsome, Meng Xuan thought beautifully.

What the? Not handsome? You must know that when he used to play, Meng Xuan was fascinated by a lot of junior sisters and sisters, and he used to be a grass in the school. It's just that he's become a little decadent recently, and he's just repairing the edges, but on the whole, the facial features are still very good, in his own words, and now he exudes a decadent and charming atmosphere.

Holding a large portion of dishes, he found a vacant seat to sit down at random, and then picked up the soup bowl and ran to a bowl of laver egg drop soup, which was not so much soup as a little boiling water with egg drop and seaweed.

But even so, Meng Xuan always had to drink two or three bowls of every meal.

Rice delicacies, clear soup like water. Rao is such a simple and cheap meal, and Meng Xuan is also full of taste.

"Bang".

Opposite Meng Xuan, a simple meal was suddenly placed, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried cabbage with a small portion of rice.

Meng Xuan didn't raise his head when he saw the rice plate that suddenly appeared in front of him, and continued to look at the food in front of him and pull it up, but the speed of eating seemed to speed up a bit.

"Meng Xuan, hello. I sent you WeChat, but you didn't reply, and I didn't see anyone in class. ”

The person opposite Meng Xuan said to him angrily.

The voice was as crisp as the chirping of a yellow bird, and the owner of the voice was even more beautiful, with white skin, bright eyes, eyebrows like willow leaves, a firm nose, and a mouth as small as a peach. A pure white short-sleeved shirt shows her seductive figure even more, and a pair of light blue denim shorts just shows off the owner's forty-three-inch long legs, and the white and well-proportioned straight legs are simply a crime.

If you want to describe it in one word, it is beautiful, and if you want to describe it in two words, it is beautiful. If you want to describe it in four words, it is youthful and gorgeous. (Promise me, don't be a licking dog, okay?) Hahaha. )

Lin Luoyao, President of the Student Union, President of the Second Marketing Class, Vice President of the Dance Club, President of the Music Club, and School Flower. A long list of titles are loaded on this woman's body. Everywhere she appears, she attracts the attention of other students.

The boy's eyes are naturally licking his saliva and paying attention, and the girl's eyes are full of doubts, similar to why this person is so beautiful, why this person is in such a good figure, and the question of where the old lady loses to her is constantly hovering in their minds.

Lin Luoyao's appearance, Meng Xuan was not too surprised. After all, from the beginning of school to the present, the two belong to the state of friends above and lovers, and there is always a little bit of something in between, and this thin film has never been revealed.

"Uh, isn't this busy?" Meng Xuan hurriedly took a bite of food.

"Busy? Busy with what? I was so busy that I didn't even reply to my WeChat. Lin Luoyao said angrily.

"Forget, yes, forget. You know, I'm like that sometimes, forgetting this and that. Meng Xuan said with a haha.

", don't you want to ignore me?" Lin Luoyao glanced at Meng Xuan and said.

"No, no, really. I really forgot. Meng Xuan hurriedly said.

"Okay, give me a chance, invite me to dinner tomorrow, as an atonement." Lin Luoyao said with a smile. Obviously, the anger just now was also deliberate, and she was already familiar with Meng Xuan.

"Uh, okay. Miss, don't eat too expensive. I don't have any money. Meng Xuan said depressedly.

"I don't, I want to eat you poor, who told you to ignore me." Lin Luoyao said happily.

Not to mention, seeing Lin Luoyao smiling happily like a child who won the lottery, Meng Xuan's mood also became happy.

"Okay, anyway, I'm poor in food, and you will raise me at that time, and for the rest of the week, you have to take me three meals anyway." Meng Xuan said indifferently.

"No, who loves to raise you, who supports you, I won't raise you." Lin Luoyao rolled her beautiful eyes and said.

"Okay." Meng Xuan replied softly.

With Lin Luoyao by his side to eat, Meng Xuan didn't continue to gobble up his meals, but also chatted with Lin Luoyao slowly.

"Why do you eat so much all the time. Come on, come on, eat a piece of braised pork. ”

"Don't, lose weight."

"You're so bad, what else do you lose weight, eat more."

"Ah, why did you give me all the meat, you want to fat me."

"It's good to be fat, really, it's good to be fat."

"Not really. It's not good to look fat when you're fat. ”

The conversation between the two of them, which was extremely close to that of a couple, also made the two single men from the civil engineering department sitting next to them run to the other side with their plates.

(I'm single myself, and I'm going to be fed dog food, who can stand it.) )

After a simple dinner, Meng Xuan accompanied Lin Luoyao for a walk in the playground, the afterglow of the sunset shone on the bodies of the two, and the shadows on the ground were also stretched slender by the sunset. If it were changed to Meng Xuan's appearance a year or two ago, many people might say that he was talented and beautiful. But now looking at Meng Xuan, who has unkempt hair, stubble cheeks, small vest beach pants, and flip-flops, other people's comments on the two of them have slowly changed from being talented and beautiful to a flower inserted in cow dung.