Chapter Ninety-Five: I'll Remember

"yes." Zheng Beili scratched his head a little embarrassed, "I woke up too early, and I have nothing to do when I'm idle, I see that my eye bags are too heavy, so I casually melt them." ”

Zhou Wanqing nodded, looked at her a few more times, and then stood up to find her coat.

Several other people were also in a daze as if they hadn't woken up, and they didn't bother to ask when they saw Zheng Beili's changes.

Walking on the road, Zheng Beili pulled up the hat of the cotton jacket and put it on, lowered his head slightly, and kept up with the pace of the other roommates.

"What are you doing? It's hard to put on makeup, why is it still hidden? Chang Shuning felt a little funny, and reached out to pull Zheng Beili's hat.

Zheng Beili tightened his hat in shame and annoyance, and his voice was a little coquettish that he didn't even notice: "Oh, don't move my hat, I'm a little embarrassed to go out with makeup!" ”

Chang Shuning herself was too lazy to put on makeup, and she didn't have any sympathy, she was a little puzzled: "What's so embarrassing with makeup?" It's pretty good. Besides, it's not the first time for you, didn't you wear makeup last time Bai Xue celebrated her birthday? ”

Zheng Beili tugged at his hat and shook his head: "That's different." ”

When Bai Xue celebrated her birthday, Jin Xiao also put on a full makeup for her, but her own level was limited, her eyebrows all relied on the original eyebrow shape, and the eyeshadow was so light that it was almost impossible to see, in short, the makeup was very unsatisfactory.

Besides, there were not many people when Bai Xue celebrated his birthday. The situation is completely different now, there are so many people in the school, and one of them is Lin Hanmiao, which is enough to make her mood unable to calm down.

When he arrived at the playground to stand in line, Zheng Beili was still wearing a hat, looking down at his toes, waiting for someone from the sports department to draw his name.

After drawing the name, Zheng Beili took Zhou Wanqing's hand, followed her to buy breakfast, and then walked back to the dormitory.

"Why is it necessary for you to cover yourself like this?" Zhou Wanqing bit the bun on the first floor and asked casually.

Zheng Beili bit the straw and took a sip of soy milk, and was so hot that he took a few breaths of cool air: "Oops, I just went out with makeup, and I was a little unaccustomed to it for a while, so I should take it slowly." ”

Zhou Wanqing nodded, then opened the video software, stood her phone sideways on the table, and continued to watch a TV series she was chasing recently.

Zheng Beili ate slowly, one bite at a time, becoming a little unenergetic because of the tingling pain in his head, and just looked at the front blankly.

Biting the straw and sucking a mouthful of soy milk, Zheng Beili was burned to sober up a little, and then felt a little bored, so he turned on his mobile phone.

After clicking on WeChat, I found that Lin Hanmiao replied to her message this morning.

"I'm sorry, I won't be in the future."

"I'll remember all of that."

Zheng Beili's hand holding the bun shook slightly, she didn't know what was going on, she felt a warm current rushing into her heart, and then her eyes were hot, and the warm current seemed to flow out of her eyes.

She was very cautious when she sent the message last night, for fear that she would say something that would make Lin Hanmiao feel impatient, and then he would be unhappy and dump her directly.

After not resting well for several days, Zheng Beili was in a trance when she got up from bed this morning, but because of the news she sent on impulse yesterday, she panicked for no reason.

Because of that fear, she didn't dare to open the net since she got up.

In this relationship, the two people don't seem to have any real feeling, the relationship between each other is invisible and untouchable, they are afraid of being abandoned all the time, and they don't have the slightest sense of security.