After leaving Liu Jingjing's dormitory, Meng Ting became even more melancholy. Soon after the end of her relationship with Zong Wenbo, the people around her will know, the three sisters in the dormitory will know, the female classmates in the class will also know, and what is even more terrifying is that she will face the dilemma of being in the propaganda department next. Thinking of this, Meng Ting felt like a small grass pressed at the foot of the mountain, and every breath was a torment. When I was in the hospital, I could chat happily with Liu Jingjing every day and forget all my troubles. However, now that Liu Jingjing has been discharged from the hospital and has returned to school, she has to wait for everything that is about to happen at any time.

Meng Ting told herself not to think about it first, she just wanted to have a good rest now. In the past few days, taking care of Liu Jingjing in the hospital has exhausted her body. Especially at night, I often wake up and wait for Liu Jingjing to go to the bathroom. Now, now that Liu Jingjing has recovered, she simply went back to the dormitory to sleep well and let herself get a moment of peace.

After Meng Ting returned to the dormitory, she climbed into bed and fell asleep. Meng Ting didn't remember when she started to sleep, but when she woke up, it was already nine o'clock at night.

Meng Ting opened her confused eyes and saw that the lights in the dormitory were still on, thinking that it was the next morning.

"Tingting, you're finally awake." Yu Manxue's voice came.

Meng Ting got up and took a look, and found Yu Manxue sitting on the bed playing with her laptop.

"What time is it?" Meng Ting said weakly.

"It's past nine o'clock in the evening." Yu Manxue smiled at Meng Ting, "You can really sleep, you have been sleeping since three o'clock in the afternoon." I've known you for so long, and it's the first time I've seen you sleep so soundly. ”

Meng Ting smiled weakly. Although she has been sleeping since the afternoon, Meng Ting still feels dizzy.

"How's Jingjing?"

"It's all right."

"I really envy Jingjing for having a good sister like you."

"It's nothing, it should be."

Meng Ting dragged her tired body off the bed, wanting to go to the balcony to wash her face and sober herself up.

"Tingting." At this time, Yu Manxue stopped her, "Can I ask you something?" ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Ting is still weak.

"That's it," Yu Manxue hesitated for a moment, "You don't have a conflict with Senior Brother Zongwenbo." ”

Yu Manxue's sudden question was like a thunderclap, which made Meng Ting stunned instantly.

Meng Ting tried her best to control herself and squeezed out a smile; "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"I've often seen Senior Brother Zong Wenbo in the library these days, why doesn't he go to the hospital to help you?"

"I can handle it on my own, there's no need for him to go." After Meng Ting finished speaking, her heart felt like she had been pierced by a thorn, and the pain immediately overflowed all over her body.

"No, I see that the two of you have been estranged a lot lately, and the two of you rarely got together before Jingjing entered the hospital, what the hell is wrong? Tingting. ”

Meng Ting smiled helplessly again: "It's really nothing. Meng Ting felt that her mind was now in chaos, and she was dragging her tired body, she really didn't want to answer a topic that would only make her sad.

"Tingting, I didn't say you, Senior Brother Zong Wenbo is now a junior and needs to prepare his graduation thesis, the time is really tight, and the time he spends with you will definitely be reduced, don't blame him, you have to understand him more."

Sure enough, to his surprise, countless people would choose to stand on Zong Wenbo's side, regard him as a victim, and naturally push the fault to themselves.

Meng Ting silently thought in her heart that her relationship with Zong Wenbo had already begun to be blamed by others with just a trace of cracks, and she really didn't dare to imagine what kind of result her breakup with Zong Wenbo would be when she was exposed to the sun. At that time, Zong Wenbo, who has always been admired by the senior sisters of the academy, will definitely gain sympathy, and he will become a selfish girl who wastes his feelings.

Listening to Yu Manxue's implicit misunderstanding, Meng Ting couldn't wait to tell the truth of the matter at that moment. But she still controlled herself, and besides, even if she said it, a few people would believe it, and even Yu Manxue, who had a better relationship, would ask herself suspiciously if she was lying. Although the breakup with Zong Wenbo will be exposed sooner or later, it can be said that it will not take too long, but Meng Ting is still reluctant to say it, in short, she will never say it tonight. Fighting day and night in the hospital is already exhausting, tonight, I just want to have a good rest, I don't want to answer anymore and I don't want to hear the story between her and Zong Wenbo anymore.

Meng Ting was helpless, so she nodded quietly, and then walked to the balcony.

After Meng Ting washed her face, she felt a little sober. She didn't stop for a moment, and continued to go back to bed and lie down. She knew that if she sat down and chatted with Yu Manxue, the content of the conversation would not jump out of Zong Wenbo's circle at all. Now Zou Yanhua and Yan Ning have not returned, and if the other two roommates come back, it will be another long conversation.

After Meng Ting lay on the bed, although her body was still tired, she didn't have any sleepiness, and it seemed that tonight would be another sleepless night.

Meng Ting closed her eyes and led her mind to imagine those wonderful things, the happiness of the past, the colorful future depicted, and the feeling of the scenery passing by the window when she took the train. Meng Ting let herself think and relive to her heart's content, and even the romantic love journey in Sanmao's pen was sketched out in her mind. I can imagine anything tonight, but I must not think about anything related to Zong Wenbo, Meng Ting kept telling herself in her heart.

The lights in the dormitory were not turned off until eleven o'clock, and Meng Ting opened her eyes at this time.

Looking at the dark dormitory, Meng Ting once again felt that the dark night that had scared her childhood was so warm at this moment, and she could imagine that she could cry silently without worrying about being discovered by others.

Meng Ting covered her head with a quilt, then turned on her mobile phone, and what made her strange was that she couldn't help but come to Zong Wenbo's QQ space and looked through the photo album of the space. Two hours ago, he was still reminding himself not to let Zong Wenbo appear in his mind tonight, but now he still violated his own reminder after all.

A quiet night can not only allow a person to enter a different kind of warmth, but also slow down the anxious state of mind and calmly analyze everything about himself. Seeing Zong Wenbo's handsome and sunny selfies and several of them taking photos of herself and him, Meng Ting's heart began to soften at this moment. Could it be that Liu Jingjing was wrong? Is Zong Wenbo that kind of person? The thought of explaining for Zong Wenbo passed through Meng Ting's mind like a shooting star that pierced the night sky, and Meng Ting once again prayed how good it would be if Liu Jingjing said that she was wrong, and how good it would be if Zong Wenbo was a boy who was consistent on the outside.

While fantasizing about all this again, Meng Ting thought of the scene that happened in the hospital, and also thought of the indifference she received because she refused to go to the hotel with Zong Wenbo. Meng Ting smiled helplessly, the prayer in her heart was just wishful thinking on her part, the reality was cold after all, and she had to face it sooner or later.

Meng Ting sighed, and then deleted Zong Wenbo's QQ number.

When he lifted his quilt, it was still dark and quiet in the dormitory, and the three roommates were already asleep.