"Don't worry, take your time." Zhou Wanqing reached out and rubbed Zheng Beili's head, "You guys aren't so familiar now, and you'll be fine in the future." ”

Zheng Beili nodded with difficulty: "I hope so." ”

It was already the end of November, it was dark early, and the wind was blowing with a biting cold.

When he was about to go to self-study in the evening, Zheng Beili deliberately added a piece of clothing to it, and then walked out of the dormitory with Zhou Wanqing wrapped in cotton clothes.

Because he came very early and there were not many people in the classroom, Zheng Beili glanced at the row of empty seats behind Lin Hanmiao, pulled Zhou Wanqing and walked over.

After she sat down, Lin Hanmiao didn't react, and her head lying on the table didn't rise.

The wall watch in front of the classroom walked unhurriedly, and some students walked into it one after another, and it became more and more noisy in such a small space.

There has never been any possibility of being focused on the position of the back and against the wall, Zheng Beili pouted slightly, almost staring at Lin Hanmiao's head.

She felt that Lin Hanmiao might not know that she was sitting behind him, thinking that her roommates praised her for singing well, so she secretly cleared her throat and picked a song that she was most sure of and sang a few words softly.

Afraid that Lin Hanmiao wouldn't hear it, she quietly leaned her head forward.

Because he was embarrassed to let others hear him singing, Zheng Beili's face slowly turned a little red. Seeing that Lin Hanmiao still didn't have any reaction, she stopped after singing a few words.

Zheng Beili sighed helplessly, lowered his head and clasped his fingers in despair.

From now on, she has always been in the active position, but even if she is so active, she has not ushered in any response from Lin Hanmiao.

Zheng Beili patted his left hand comfortingly, and his voice was so small that people could barely notice it: "Don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged, take your time, sooner or later you can take down this iceberg." ”

It's very coincidental that I don't know if the squad leaders of the two classes did it on purpose or really forgot, and they didn't organize the collection of mobile phones.

Zheng Beili comforted himself again: "See, this is God asking you to send him a message!" Can't live up to his expectations, you have to work hard! ”

Zhou Wanqing looked at Zheng Beili with a strange look in her eyes: "Are you finally driven crazy?" ”

Zheng Beili glanced at her in disgust and didn't speak, and then opened her mobile phone as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and clicked on the chat interface with Lin Hanmiao.

What should we talk about? Zheng Beili thought about it, and suddenly saw her mother send a message asking her what time she would arrive at the high-speed rail station in H City tomorrow.

Zheng Beili suddenly had an idea, she felt that her mother was simply a cupid sent to her by God.

After talking to her mother, she immediately opened the pink chat interface and typed a line of words in one go and sent it over.

"Is it your birthday this Saturday?"

Lin Hanmiao took the medicine on time today under the urging of Liao Jinchu like a mother, and now the fever has subsided a little, and his head is not as dizzy as in the morning, but he is still lying on the table in a daze.

The screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up, and the vibration was infinitely amplified through the transmission of the table, which startled Lin Hanmiao as if he had just blown the wind.

Seeing the message sent by Zheng Beili, Lin Hanmiao was stunned for a moment, and after glancing at the calendar, he realized that his birthday was coming.

How long has it been since no one remembered this birthday? He couldn't remember exactly.

Although I don't have any real feeling after being with Zheng Beili, but at the moment, at least everything is developing in a good direction, isn't it??

"yes."