Chapter Seventy-Two: Temper Temper
Lin Hanmiao's eyes glanced down at Li Boyang's hand on his shoulder, hesitated for a moment but didn't speak, and let him hold himself like this.
Liao Jinxuan, who originally wanted to reconcile in the middle, looked at the appearance of the two, smiled and shook his head gently.
"Lin Hanmiao, do you like that little girl just now?" Cheng Yi suddenly threw out a question that hit the soul.
Lin Hanmiao was startled, and almost choked to death by his own saliva: "Ahem, no, she just asked the time." ”
Several other people looked at him with a look that we all understood in an instant, which made Lin Hanmiao a little embarrassed for a while.
Wu Ruoxuan inexplicably had the idea of ridiculing him: "She asked the time and asked the time, why did you raise your phone and take a deep breath at that time?" ”
Lin Hanmiao was stared at by several people, his breathing was a little stuffy, he reached out and pulled Li Boyang's arm away, and he took a few quick steps forward by himself.
Several people followed him, looking at his ears that were gradually reddening, and couldn't help laughing.
When a few handsome guys gather together, it is easy to attract attention, and they laugh so loudly that it is difficult for others to think about it.
"Don't say it, Lin Hanmiao, he's quite cute." Li Boyang gradually stopped laughing, held Liao Jinchu's shoulders and said with a smile, which made Liao Jinchu's ears a little itchy.
Playing all the way back to the dormitory building, Lin Hanmiao pushed open the door of his dormitory without saying a word, causing the remaining few people to laugh because of his appearance.
"He's like a kid throwing a tantrum, no matter how you talk to him along the way, he ignores us." Liao Jinchu smiled, opened the door of the dormitory, and several people walked in noisily.
Zheng Beili didn't eat much at noon today, plus she didn't go to eat at night, and when she studied at night, she sat in the classroom and was so hungry that she lay on the table.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Wanqing saw that Zheng Beili had no energy at all, and reached out to try the temperature of her forehead.
Zheng Beili shook his head with difficulty: "It's okay, I'm just so hungry that my chest is against my back." ”
Zhou Wanqing actually ate similar things to Zheng Beili, and now sitting in the classroom, her stomach is also very uncomfortable.
But unlike Zheng Beili, who loves to eat, as long as she thinks that she can lose weight like this, she feels that being hungry is nothing at all, and even wants to be hungry for a little longer.
As if she could feel that her fat was being lost, Zhou Wanqing couldn't help but sit up straight, and the corners of her mouth began to rise happily.
Zheng Beili finally stayed up until the end of this evening self-study, and she couldn't help but send a message to her Fa Xiao, who just got her mobile phone, saying that she was going to starve to death now.
Although she was hungry and uncomfortable, thinking that the day of confessing to Lin Hanmiao was getting closer and closer, she still reluctantly controlled her mouth.
Back in the dormitory and took off his coat, several roommates got together and chatted casually, and Zheng Beili's bell suddenly rang.
Although it was an unfamiliar number, it was from T City, Zheng Beili took a look at it and connected the phone.
"Hello, come to Ximen for your takeaway trouble."
"I didn't order takeout, did you make a mistake?" Zheng Beili was stunned, a little confused by this phone call.
Given that the campus cards are all serial numbers and the mobile phone numbers are very similar, all kinds of situations can happen, although the takeaway brother is also very inexplicable, he still hung up the phone.
"What's wrong? What takeaway? Zhou Wanqing took a sip of water and asked casually.