Chapter Forty-Eight: What Does He Mean?
Bai Xue and Fang Yu's quarrel lasted less than a day, and they reconciled before the evening yesterday, and after the evening self-study, they were still tired downstairs for a long time before returning to the dormitory.
However, on the first day of reconciliation, Bai Xue didn't call Fang Yu at night, which was also very surprising to several other roommates.
It was rare for the dormitory to turn off the lights before eleven o'clock, and Zheng Beili was waiting for Lin Hanmiao's news when he came up sleepy for a while, and finally fell asleep.
"Good night."
Zheng Beili opened his eyes early in the morning and looked at the news sent by Lin Hanmiao a little inexplicably. It wasn't until she gradually woke up that she realized that Lin Hanmiao had replied to her message, although she was very late, so late that she had already fallen asleep.
Every morning is in such a hurry, the weather is getting colder and colder, these days out of the morning exercise, everyone is basically wearing a thick coat over the pajamas, and they rush to the playground in a hurry.
The weather turned cold, it was extremely difficult to get out of bed every day, and the dormitory building was full of wailing. However, the current morning exercise is just a roll call, which more or less makes everyone accept the matter of getting up early and exercising early.
There was no class in the first class this morning, and several people went back to the dormitory with breakfast, and after a hurried meal, they lay back on the bed to make up for sleep, and there was no sound in the dormitory.
Zheng Beili's brain has been in a state of disconnection since he got up in the morning, and he followed his teammates all the way back to the dormitory for breakfast like a walking corpse, and he didn't have a little energy until he was lying in bed.
Zheng Beili opened the chat interface with Lin Hanmiao again, turned his head to look at Zhou Wanqing, who was also awake, and brought the phone in front of her.
"Oh, he's ignoring you again?" Zhou Wanqing saw the content on the screen clearly and looked up at Zheng Beili.
"yes, but I don't understand what he means by giving me a good night." Zheng Beili took the phone back and muttered.
Zhou Wanqing waved her hand, looking indifferent: "Normal, hasn't his brain circuit always been different from ours." ”
may be the reason why they are not fully awake in the morning, everyone's mood is not so good, Zheng Beili glanced at Zhou Wanqing, pouted and went back to the bed to lie down.
Zheng Beili clicked on the dialog box and was about to post something, but thinking that Lin Hanmiao slept so late last night, and there was no class in the first class this morning, he must be making up for sleep now.
Thinking like this, Zheng Beili quit WeChat again and clicked on Weibo instead.
Since falling in love with Lin Hanmiao, Zheng Beili, who was once so crazy for Lin Sheng, often forgot that he still had such an idol, and knew almost nothing about his recent developments.
After looking at Weibo for a while, Zheng Beili plugged in the headphones and began to watch Lin Sheng's recent stage highlights.
Unconsciously, the morning passed, and the sound of roommates getting up from the bed came from the dormitory one after another, Zheng Beili took off the headphones and looked at the time, only to find that it was already more than twelve o'clock.
"Shall we get up and go to lunch?" Zhou Wanqing, who had watched the drama all morning, also took off her headphones and gently patted Zheng Beili on the shoulder.
"Okay." Zheng Beili agreed, quickly got up from the bed, and prepared to eat.
Lin Hanmiao went back to the dormitory directly after the morning exercise, he didn't know what he ate last night, he felt uncomfortable when he got up this morning, and he didn't have any thoughts of having breakfast.
Although he slept late last night, he was not sleepy at all, sat in a chair and looked at his phone, and waited for a while without receiving any news.
Lin Hanmiao, who was not feeling well physically and mentally, glanced at the five roommates who were sleeping to death, hugged his clothes and prepared to go to the bathroom outside to wash his clothes.