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Su Manyun pounded the ground angrily and angrily, Lin Baiqian was a little in a dilemma, looking at Su Manyun's embarrassment and Xu Jingcheng's indifference, and finally chose to turn around and leave: "That...... You go on. ”

She went down to the first floor again, ran to the stairs in front of her, and went straight to the door of the library on the second floor. However, as soon as she walked in, Xu Jingcheng leaned against the wall, his hands in his trouser pockets, and waited for a long time.

Lin Baiqian ignored him and walked straight past him, he didn't speak, but when she was about to pass, he said quietly: "You kissed." ”

Lin Baiqian's feet staggered, and two floating clouds instantly floated on his face, looking at him with eyes that you don't know.

But Xu Jingcheng's whole person was completely cold, especially when he looked at her, he was so cold that he seemed to be able to kill.

It's still the day of the sports day, so the library seems quiet, and there aren't many people.

Lin Baiqian was stunned by Xu Jingcheng, clenched his hands on both sides and replied, "What's the matter, didn't you also kiss Su Manyun?" ”

"I pushed her away." Xu Jingcheng's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about the weather without his own business.

Lin Bai was puzzled, could it be that if he pushed her away Su Manyun, she was going to push Li Moting away, what kind of logic is this, it's just, how did he know?

Xu Jingcheng looked at her weak eyes and snorted heavily: "Lin Baiqian, you will regret it sooner or later, don't come to me crying when the time comes." ”

He walked away haughtily and indifferently, leaving her with an inexplicable expression.

And this doubt in her heart was answered quickly after she left the library.

On the way back to the dormitory, she met Wu Shuang, who also returned to the dormitory after the competition.

Wu Shuang first hugged Lin Baiqian excitedly and turned around: "Xiaobai, why did you go to nAd1 when you were dressed so beautifully"

Then he screamed again: "Lin Baiqian, you kissed someone!" ”

Lin Baiqian's heart sank, and just wanted to scold her for talking nonsense, Wu Shuang said quickly: "Don't want to deny it, the evidence is all on your neck, a kiss mark on your neck, Lin Baiqian, you confess honestly, what did you do today!" ”

Wouldn't it, a kiss mark on a neck? It seems that Li Moting has been tinkering with her neck for a long time just now, so Xu Jingcheng can see it at a glance?

Wu Shuang guessed to herself: "Could it be Xu Jingcheng?" I just saw him coming out of the library, just right, Xiaobai, you also came out of there, did you say you ......"

"Why!" Lin Baiqian covered her mouth, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Wu Shuang whimpered twice, Lin Baiqian let go of her, and ran forward without looking back.

In the bedroom, Lin Baiqian didn't expect Maomao to still watch it with relish, closing the door and drawing the curtains, it was simply unfinished.

Wu Shuang blushed and screamed, Mao Mao scolded her: "What is your name, and I don't know that I still think you were forced." ”

"Maomao, how do you have this thing?"

Lin Baiqian originally thought that Wu Shuang was embarrassed, but who expected Wu Shuang to occupy most of Maomao's seat, "Why don't you call me to inform me of anything good, let's watch it together." ”

Lin Bai was dumbfounded, too lazy to pay attention to them, went downstairs, and went to get Mo Ting's white shirt.

It turned out that there was a big hole on the white shirt, which looked like it had been cut with a knife, and he was immediately angry, Lin Baiqian didn't know which person was so boring and did such a thing.

However, there is no one here, let alone a camera, and there is no idea who did it.

Lin Baiqian grabbed Li Moting's shirt and clenched it tightly, feeling very distressed nAd2(

Holding the shirt back to the bedroom, Maomao found that her face was wrong, and when she saw the shirt in her hand, she hurriedly pressed the pause button: "Hey, Xiaobai, where did you get the man's clothes in your hand." ”

This shirt is huge, and you can tell that it is a men's model just by looking at the style.

Wu Shuang frowned: "Strange, this dress seems to be a little familiar." ”

Lin Baiqian didn't answer them, still thinking about how to sew up so that he wouldn't see the traces.

"Xiaobai, speak, what's wrong." Maomao looked at her with some concern.

Lin Baiqian shook his head: "It's okay, you can continue to watch." She put her clothes on the bed, went to the bathroom, lifted her long hair, and saw a few bright red kiss marks on her neck, and one, on top of Xu Jingcheng's forced kiss on her, as if to cover his traces and brush up her sense of existence, Lin Baiqian was suddenly laughed angrily.

This kind of quiet, low-key and arrogant man is really scheming.

When he came out, he saw that Mao Mao had already shaken off the white shirt, and discussed with Wu Shuang and the others: "Damn, Xiaobai, who is the poisoner of this, Armani, how much silver do you get, this is a stubborn stroke, can you still wear it?" ”

Lin Baiqian also wanted to know about this murderer, and sighed helplessly.

Wu Shuang asked: "Xiaobai, you tell me honestly, whose clothes are these, they are really familiar, they are Xu Jingcheng's?" ”

Li Moting's white shirt was actually only worn once at school, and most of the time he chose dark colors that looked stable and mature, compared to Li Moting, Xu Jingcheng preferred to wear a white shirt, so it was understandable for Wu Shuang to think about him.

Lin Bai was silent because he didn't know how to explain, but in their eyes, it was tantamount to acquiescence.

"No, Xiaobai, you are really good with Xu Jingcheng, not only did you have a tryst in the library, but you also took other people's clothes to the bedroom to wash nAd3 (" Wu Shuang instantly turned into Sherlock Holmes, "God, Maomao, hold me, I'm going to faint."

Mao Mao also got important information from her words: "Wu Shuang, did I miss something important?" ”

Lin Baiqian didn't have time to pay attention to their nonsense, and was still trying to find a way to remedy it, but it turned out that even if he was a skilled tailor, it was impossible to be seamless, Lin Baiqian felt very uncomfortable, took back his computer, silently climbed the Internet, and saw Lin Beichen online.

It just so happened that Lin Beichen's avatar was also wearing a white shirt, Lin Bai opened up a little and looked at it, wowed, and hurriedly sent him a message: Brother, what brand is the white shirt you are wearing on your avatar? ”

Lin Beichen replied quickly: Armani's, what's wrong?

…… Corruption, corruption, she really didn't know that her brother was wearing such good clothes, but at this moment, she finally found a savior and coveted it: Brother, can you help me buy a dress and send it back?

Lin Beichen asked: Men's shirts?

Lin Bai replied yes, and directly attached an explanation later, because I accidentally torn the shirt of my male classmate, his family is rich, and he has always worn this brand, I can't afford it......

Sure enough, Lin Beichen didn't ask any more questions, and said very happily: Then you give me the number, will you just wear a white shirt?

Lin Bai grinned, and hurriedly sent Li Moting's number, plus a word of thanks, and finally added, but brother, I don't have any money......

Lin Beichen smiled: It's okay, it's you, is the money enough? If it's not enough, tell me.

Enough is enough, Lin Baiqian quickly replied, (