Not so good.

Xu Jingcheng's text message was late, and his tone was lazy and lazy, and Lin Baiqian, who watched it, was angry for a while.

At this time, more than half an hour had passed, and Mao Mao's excitement had gradually calmed down, and she went to the forum to brush up.

News about the Day After Day Dance took the top spot on campus.

Mao Mao is unwilling to be lonely and brush, the drama club was pushed to the forefront for a while, what is the money open, the color is forgetful, and the people who have not borrowed clothes are actually not the only ones, so the aggression can be imagined.

In the end, the drama club couldn't stand the pressure and spread the rumors publicly, but the clothes were really limited, and they had already been borrowed, not because they chose people, but because they started early, and now it's too late to say anything.

Yes, there are no clothes. It's useless to say anything. So Lin Baiqian returned to Xu Jingcheng: Forget it, you can't borrow it anyway, you don't have to ask for it, the concubine can't do it-

Xu Jingcheng was eating in the cafeteria with a few buddies in the dormitory, and just took a mouthful of rice in his mouth, when he saw Lin Baiqian's text message, he suddenly squirted out the rice with a smile.

The buddy opposite him suffered an unwarranted disaster and scolded: "Boss Xu, what are you doing, dirty or not." ”

"Boss, what are you so happy about, say it so that the brothers are happy."

"Fuck off." Xu Jingcheng pushed away the two heads that came over, put down the chopsticks and began to reply to text messages: I didn't plan to borrow it for you at school, I can go to the City Drama Club to borrow it for you.

When Lin Baiqian saw Xu Jingcheng's text message reply, he didn't doubt the authenticity of his words at all, and really wanted to sigh, how important it is to have money and connections in this society.

Seeing Mao Mao's constant comments and attack replies, Wu Shuang's sighing, and Jiang Xingyue's regretful look, Lin Baiqian silently suppressed this matter.

Xu Jingcheng's request must be all kinds of strange, she really can't do it.

The ointment given by Li Moting is really easy to use, on Sunday, the injury on Lin Baiqian's hand is almost healed, although it is not all good, and his hands are scabbed, it looks really affecting the view, but his hands are not painful or itchy, and it does not affect the use, Lin Baiqian is already grateful.

However, their prom clothes are still missing.

Mao Mao was already angry and about to drop the computer, because a girl from the major next door had just passed by their door with a proud face. Mao Mao had some holidays with her, the reason was because of a senior brother in the architecture major, Mao Mao is also a rotten girl who loves handsome guys, and fell in love with the senior brother at first sight on the basketball court that day, and couldn't help shouting, Senior Brother Jiang, you are so handsome!

Who would have thought that the girl in the next class was Senior Brother Jiang's rumored girlfriend, it is said that this is already an open secret in the school, Senior Brother Jiang is this little junior sister's, how can others covet it.

And this little junior sister looks like a country, she is the garden flower of the building profession next door, she disdains Mao Mao, Mao Mao also disdains her, and the two have formed a feud since then.

Mao Mao must have been mad by anger, and somehow, he accidentally saw the text message in Lin Baiqian's mobile phone, and he was so angry that he almost strangled Lin Baiqian: "Lin Baiqian, you unrighteous guy, how can you hide from us to do such an intolerable thing?" Hurry up and call me Xu Jingcheng and ask him to borrow clothes for us, borrow clothes! ”

Lin Baiqian refused to fight, Wu Shuangru joined the support team, Mao Mao was really angry, picked up Lin Baiqian's mobile phone and ran to the corridor, but Lin Baiqian was controlled by Wu Shuang.

Mao Mao took out Xu Jingcheng's number from the address book, Lin Baiqian's contacts were really pitiful, Lin Beichen, Li Moting, Xu Jingcheng.

She pressed one of the numbers a little excitedly, held it to her ear, and waited for the mobile phone to be connected, so she couldn't wait to make friends: "Hahaha, classmate Xu, I am Lin Baiqian's dormitory classmate, I heard that you want to borrow evening clothes for our dormitory, then dare to be kind, what conditions do you want Lin Baiqian to agree, no problem, no matter what conditions, we will agree for Lin Baiqian, you just let the horse come!" ”

Mao Mao's classmate said with arrogance, patted his chest and assured, and then heard the person over there say: "Mao Yueran, you made the wrong call, I'm Li Moting." ”

“…… Scared ......" A drop of cold sweat dripped from Mao's forehead, she took the phone away, looked at the number displayed on the screen, screamed and jumped up, ran into the dormitory and stuffed the phone into Lin Baiqian's hand, "Xiaobai, it's over, it's over, I'll call Teacher Li, take a look, take a look." ”

Lin Baiqian looked at the number that was still on the call, his head banged, and he jumped up, and then his brain twitched, and he couldn't help but hang up the phone.

Maomao covered his heart: "What to do, what to do." ”

Lin Bai covered his face lightly: "Mao Yueran!" You guy who can't do enough to do more than fail, I really want to kill you! ”

What's the use of denouncing Maomao. The phone calls were all made.

As for Li Moting, listening to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, and then contacting what Mao Yueran just said, his brows furrowed almost invisibly.

His fingers tapped on the coffee table, and after a while, he just counted a certain number, and the phone came in, sure enough, it was Lin Baiqian, and he said to the people in the conference room: "You go on, I'll answer the phone." ”

In the corridor, Chief Li Moting stood on the snow-white wall, and there were four big red characters on it.

Lin Baiqian, who was over there, carefully fed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, Maomao made the wrong call, don't be angry, we are not looking for you." ”

"Who is that looking for? Xu Jingcheng? ”

"Forehead ......"

"He's going to borrow clothes for you? What did he ask of you? ”

Lin Baiqian suddenly found that Li Moting had a lot of words today, but all the questions were very sharp, and she didn't know how to answer.

"Inconvenient to say?"

"No, it's not." Lin Baiqian was already good at lying, and the object was Li Moting, so he had to answer honestly, "He asked me to kiss him." ”

"You promised?" Li Moting himself didn't notice it, and the volume unconsciously increased a few degrees.

"No, of course not," Lin Baiqian blushed slightly, "Otherwise, how could Mao Mao make the wrong call." ”

Li Moting's body slowly leaned back against the wall: "Need four sets?" ”

"What?"

"Clothes, do you need four sets?" Li Moting took the trouble to ask again.

“…… Be. ”

Li Moting said cleanly: "I'll send you over in the afternoon." ”

Lin Baiqian really didn't want to act so stupid, but Li Moting's words really made her powerless, what did he mean? "Teacher Li, do you mean you're going to send us clothes? It's a party dress, very demanding. ”

"yes, I know, I'm in a meeting, hang up."