Chapter Ninety-Seven: Suspicion

"Thank you." Lin Hanmiao whispered, and then lowered his head and smiled softly.

Several other people heard him, because he didn't squeeze him anymore because he looked sick now.

Lin Hanmiao reported his student number, and suddenly remembered that he fell asleep chatting with Zheng Beili last night.

His mind cleared up a lot at this moment, Lin Hanmiao took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and quickly unlocked it and opened WeChat.

The small red circle said thirteen, and Lin Hanmiao's heart began to pound when he saw this number.

After clicking on the chat interface and carefully reading all the messages, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally slowly put down.

He couldn't tell what he was nervous about, but he was afraid that the warmth he had finally touched would suddenly disappear.

Afraid that Zheng Beili would feel that he was not careful, he revised and revised it for a long time before sending it out.

"You guys go to the cafeteria, I'll go back to the dormitory first." As soon as the dissolution was announced, Lin Hanmiao waved his hand at the others, turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

Liao Jinchu went to find Qin Zhen at the moment of disbandment, and the remaining three people glanced at Lin Hanmiao's back, and then walked side by side towards the cafeteria.

Lin Hanmiao poured himself a glass of water after returning to the dormitory, and after drinking it, he climbed into bed and prepared to sleep.

Zheng Beili stared and took a deep breath, then slowly finished eating the bun in his hand, biting the straw and editing something in the dialog box.

"Well, I also have a lot of things that I don't do well, because it's the first time I'm in a relationship, and I don't know what to do about a lot of problems."

A few minutes after the news was sent, Zheng Beili suddenly felt that this kind of conversation between the two of them was too strange, and it had been two minutes since he wanted to withdraw it.

After this sentence was sent, there was no movement like a stone sinking into the sea, Zheng Beili couldn't help but start thinking wildly, and read this sentence over and over again several times, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he shouldn't reply like this.

Trying to put all these worries behind him, Zheng Beili rummaged through the books needed for the next class, played a game and followed his roommates to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the classroom door, Zheng Beili subconsciously glanced around the classroom again, and soon saw Lin Hanmiao sleeping on the desk.

Sitting down in the back position, Zheng Beili's eyes were still aimed in the direction of Lin Hanmiao, intentionally or unintentionally.

He said he went to bed early last night, so why didn't he look like he couldn't wake up this morning?

Zheng Beili pursed her lips, not knowing how much truth there was in the message that Lin Hanmiao replied to herself.

Tangled, she asked Zhou Wanqing beside her.

"Ah, didn't he pay attention to your message when he played the game last night?" Zhou Wanqing also looked at Lin Hanmiao, who was lying motionless on the table, "If he had slept very early last night, how could he be so sleepy today?" ”

Zheng Beili stretched out his hand and pulled his hair again, slammed his head on the table, and his voice was a little weak: "I don't know, forget it, I'd better be a fool who doesn't know anything." ”

For a whole morning, Lin Hanmiao shrank by the wall, and was blocked by Li Boyang and Wu Ruoxuan until the end of class.

"I think, why is he like he stayed up all night last night?" Approaching the end of class, Zhou Wanqing leaned into Zheng Beili's ear and said softly.

"Hmm." Zheng Beili's voice was as small as a mosquito, and after cleaning up the textbook, he glanced at the time again, and his tone sounded very casual, "Maybe I haven't rested for the past few days." ”