Yang Zhenzhen didn't know how many things she stuffed into her backpack, anyway, her clothes were crumpled when she took them out.

Especially a pullover T-shirt, as if it had been pulled back and forth by two big men, couldn't help but remind Song Song of the scrapped CK.

The girl in the dormitory with them is called Yang Wenjing, who looks very lively, and I don't know where to take out a hanger and hand it to Yang Zhenzhen, "Hurry up and blow your clothes, maybe it will be better." ”

Yang Zhenzhen nodded gratefully, took out several crumpled clothes from his bag in a row, picked one to wear today, and hung it outside.

Everyone was busy putting things away, only Song Song was standing by the bed and doing nothing.

Yang Zhenzhen was almost cleaned up, and when he turned his head, he saw that Song Song's bed board was still bare, and his curiosity became even greater, "Song, you really didn't pack your things, or you squeezed me at night?" ”

Song Song squinted her eyes, obviously very comfortable from the sun, she estimated that it was almost time, and waved her hand to refuse Yang Zhenzhen's kindness, "No need, I'll go get my equipment!" ”

"Equipment? Where to get it? ”

The men's dormitory is in the next building, in fact, it is impossible for the two girls to go in, but maybe because there are too many people today, and it is the first day, so the building manager has not worked too much.

Along the way, Yang Zhenzhen saw a boy sniffing sneakers, and a boy with a naked upper body twisting the sheets next to him...... In short, there is no one normal.

Yang Zhenzhen imagined that Yang Fan was also one of these neuropaths, and couldn't help but shudder, but he also took Song Song's hand suspiciously and asked, "What are we going to do in the boys' dormitory?" The head teacher should not be here. ”

Song Song shook his head, with an unfathomable look.

After a while, he slipped to the door of Fang Chenchu's dormitory.

When arranging the dormitory, Song Song had already sent a text message to Fang Chenchu, and the two exchanged the dormitory house numbers, and they had made an appointment to bring her the suitcase when Fang Chenchu packed up, but the wait was too long.

Of course, Song Song also wanted to observe the enemy situation, see if there were any potential rivals, and what kind of operation to help the people she liked tidy up the dormitory, she had also seen it in her previous life!

Therefore, it is necessary to guard against it......

But this kind of thought, most of the time, can only be said to be too big.

Fang Chenchu's dormitory was full of students in the first class, and when Song Song knocked on the door, a boy was still stepping on Fang Chenchu's bed and throwing insoles on it.

The knock on the door attracted all the attention in the dormitory, and when they found that there were two sisters standing outside, no, strange girls who had not looked good for two years, they immediately boiled.

"Yo, who are the beauties looking for!" A sunny-looking boy quipped.

Fang Chenchu glanced at the man and gave him a kill look from behind, "Look for me." ”

Everyone else is a good boy in an instant, and they know it's your gaze, and their eyes go back and forth in front of them.

The boy glanced at Song Song and Yang Zhenzhen twice, and thought for a while, "Both of them are looking for you?" ”

"Could it be looking for you? Cannon, don't dream! The boy who spoke jumped down from Fang Chenchu's bed and laughed at him without hesitation, his laughter was harsh and a little silly.

Fang Chenchu didn't care about the two of them, took out the last bit of things from the suitcase, zipped them up, and walked out, "Why did you come here, didn't you say that I would send it to you?" ”

Song Song smiled kindly at the few boys behind him, and turned to look at Fang Chenchu, "I'm bored, I'll come over by myself, your dormitory feels pretty good." ”

Fang Chenchu was still very dissatisfied with Song Song's appearance here, especially after she laughed at those boys, but it was not good to show up directly, so she could only suffocate herself from internal injuries.

"Aren't all dormitories the same, and your building is similar, right?"

Song Song nodded, "It's exactly the same, but there is a little princess with a big temper in our dormitory." ”

Fang Chenchu raised his eyebrows, "Little princess? Is there anyone more tempered than you? ”

“……”

When Yang Zhenzhen heard this, the feeling of being shown off was instantly neutralized, she didn't recommend more of this kind of mutual blackening, anyway, she didn't have to be responsible for watching the show, "I said you two, can we talk in another place?" I'm going blind! ”

As he spoke, another naked boy passed by with a curious gaze.

The three of them walked through the boys' dormitory building, and every step would attract a lot of attention, and the first to walk with the two girls was not very good-looking, and suddenly all kinds of gossip ideas began in everyone's minds.

Wei Tianjie happened to see this scene, "Those are the two girls and Fang Chenchu are classmates, we are all in the same class, probably there is a problem with the girls' dormitory, let him go over and help." ”

The gossip was gone, the beautiful love triangle turned into a pure classmate friendship, and the other boys listened to Wei Tianjie's explanation, and looked at Fang Chen with sympathy at the beginning.

No matter how handsome he looks and how good his brain is, he still has to be pulled to do coolies.

If Song Song knew that because of Wei Tianjie's words, she would be deeply trapped in the final conclusion of classmate friendship in the future, she would definitely rush up now and press his head in cold water to wash it well.

But she doesn't know now, she can only continue to spread this explanation more and more.

The sensation in the boys' dormitories did not affect the girls' dormitories.

When Song Song and Yang Zhenzhen dragged their suitcases back to the dormitory, there was no one in the room, only a lock hanging on the door.

"Where have they gone?"

Yang Zhenzhen looked at the other dormitories, there were people, only their dormitories were different, "I don't know." ”

But no one else, or I really don't know how to explain how this suitcase came from.

Yang Zhenzhen helped Song Song clean up, and watched her take out the sheet from it, well, at a glance, you can see that this style is Fang Chenchu's style, and it is normal for young couples to share a sheet.

"Really, you can help me put on a pillow!" As he spoke, Song Song handed her the pillowcase, squatted down and began to take the shoes.

Yang Zhenzhen looked at the pillowcase in his hand of the same style as the quilt, pondered for a while, and after two seconds, he resigned himself to putting on the pillowcase.

After so many years, are you still not used to it?

Yang Zhenzhen has now cultivated a complete set of anti-show affection exercises, and she feels that as long as these two people don't do anything too exciting in front of her, she can stabilize it.

So when the others in the dormitory came back, they saw Song Song lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Wang Hui half-opened her mouth in surprise and muttered in a low voice, "Song Song, you're too fast, you didn't get anything just now......

Song Song opened one eye and looked over, "That's a must." ”

A girl in the second class looked at her bed sheets enviously, walked up and touched them again, "Wow, your style looks very good, it feels good to the touch, where did you buy it, how much does it cost?" I want it too! ”