Chapter Eighty-Five: Do You Go to the Backstreets?
Lin Hanmiao and the two of them are good friends, so he should know about it too, right?
Zheng Beili felt as if she had found the perfect topic to talk about all night, and she immediately wanted to jump up happily.
"Two school-level figures, just like that, they are digested internally?" Zhou Wanqing shook her head in disgust, "No wonder the two of them haven't looked for a girlfriend." ”
"Don't take it too seriously, maybe it's a little bad taste between boys." Zheng Beili quietly leaned into Zhou Wanqing's ear and said, "But I think the two of them are really a good match." ”
Zhou Wanqing rolled her eyes unbearably, reached out and patted Zheng Beili's shoulder seriously, and pulled her to continue walking towards the dormitory.
During the evening self-study, Zheng Beili still dragged Zhou Wanqing to the classroom early, chose the back seat and sat down, and then stared at the door, waiting for the figure to appear.
When Wu Ruoxuan walked into the classroom, Zheng Beili subconsciously lowered his head, picked up his mobile phone and didn't know where to click.
It wasn't until several people all sat down not far in front of her that she quietly raised her head to look at Lin Hanmiao's back.
"What are you shrinking into? He just glanced at you, then lowered his head and smiled slightly. Zhou Wanqing gently bumped Zheng Beili with her shoulder, "How is it, is it complete?" ”
Zheng Beili also lowered his head and pursed his mouth and smiled, nodding his head a few times.
Zhou Wanqing said, her eyes inadvertently fell on Lin Hanmiao's body, and the smile on her face gradually faded.
It's just a short day, she seems to be used to the appearance of Lin Hanmiao's ice cube face cracking cracks, and when she sees it, she can't control her eyes.
Glancing at Zheng Beili, who was very happy beside her, Zhou Wanqing sighed softly and continued to play with her mobile phone.
Two hours of idleness passed quickly, Zheng Beili yawned, stood up and waited for Zhou Wanqing to zip up his coat.
"Are you two going to the backstreets?" Chang Shuning did not go back to the dormitory with Xu Mengzhi today, but waited for the two of them at the door of the classroom.
"Go ahead." Zhou Wanqing turned her head to look at Zheng Beili, "Let's go, maybe I can see your little boyfriend." ”
The floor where the evening self-study classroom was located was not high, and the three of them quickly walked out of the teaching building.
Zheng Beili stretched as he walked, yawned and said, "How is it possible, we came out so late, it is estimated that he will be in the dormitory at this time, right?" You two go, I'm a little sleepy. ”
Zhou Wanqing immediately retorted to her: "Where is there such an exaggeration? The teaching building is not close to the dormitory, so he has wings and flies over? Besides, I have a strong hunch that he is going to the backstreets today, believe me, let's go. ”
Zheng Beili knew that Zhou Wanqing couldn't stay in the dormitory, and always wanted to wander outside, although she felt a little sleepy now, she was forced to agree and walked to the back street with the two of them.
"Are you two really together?" Chang Shuning walked up to Zheng Beili and held her hand.
Zheng Beili was a little proud on his face, and then nodded proudly: "That's right! I've got such a good-looking boy in my hands! ”
"The two of you have also dated, so the two of us are really going to become a marriage dormitory." As he was talking, Chang Shuning's curiosity suddenly burst out, and he couldn't hold it back, "But I haven't seen the two of you talk today?" I didn't sit together in class, and I didn't seem to eat together, so what's going on? ”