"Come on, think about it from another angle, people didn't have a girlfriend before, and they didn't think about you, and it's the same now." Zhou Yang complained.

"Zhou Yang, do you want to die?"

What Le Yan hates the most is that others hit her.

"Tell you the truth." Zhou Yang was fearless.

"Cut."

"Okay, let's go back to sleep." Zhou Yang has already helped her blow her hair.

"Yo, little brother, the technique is good." Le Yan also whistled lightly.

However, the technology was not in place, and the whistle was silent.

"Are you bored?" Zhou Yang couldn't cry or laugh.

"By the way, do you have a dryer at home? My clothes were washed and still in the bathroom. Le Yan pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

"Yes." Zhou Yang looked at her, "I'll go get it." ”

"Thank you." Le Yan smiled sweetly.

There's no way, she's like this, when she asks for help, she keeps giving a smile.

The next day, when Le Yan got up, it was noon again.

Zhou Yang had already cooked the meal, and she smelled the vegetables and went to the kitchen.

"Oh mom, yes, it's very rich." Le Yan glanced at it and was very satisfied.

"Let's go wash up." Zhou Yang finally realized that she was lazy.

Le Yan was still wearing Zhou Yang's clothes, sticking out his tongue, "Obey, young master!" ”

“……”

Why is he a young master?

If he were a young master, would he still cook for her?

It really is.

"I'll go back after dinner, what about you?" Le Yan asked while drinking the soup.

She used to drink a bowl of soup before a meal, of course, not because of weight loss, but just because of habit.

She remembered that Zhou Yang had said before that he didn't live here often.

"Go back too." Zhou Yang has no objection.

He doesn't often live in the dormitory, but things are there.

Send her back, just in time to go back to school.

After the two of them finished eating, Le Yan changed his clothes, and then washed and dried Zhou Yang's T-shirt.

"Do you mind if I walk through?" Le Yan suddenly realized this problem.

She didn't think about it so much yesterday, Zhou Yang gave it to her, and she wore it.

But, now think about it, whose new clothes were worn by someone else and don't mind?

"Put it in your room, next time you come, you can wear it." Zhou Yang chuckled, he really didn't mind.

Le Yan didn't return it to him, folded it and put it in the room.

The two of them took the light rail back again, Le Yan counted the stations above, she often sits, and loves to remember the stations above. Unconsciously, she had made a note of all the stations.

"Do you remember the first time we went to dinner together?" Le Yan asked with a smile.

"Yes." Zhou Yang also smiled.

Even if they are not together, however, there are already so many memories in common.

"I've sat down." Le Yan chose to be funny.

"Yes, you always think I'm so unreliable, saying that I came with me, and I actually sat on the station and went out with your roommate, and there was never that kind of problem."

At that time, Zhou Yang was really nervous, for fear that she would have a bad impression of herself because of this.

Moreover, her tone of complaint was really not good for him.

However, in the next second, she stopped being angry, and the topic naturally moved to something else.

Zhou Yang felt amazing.

"Fact, you still won't let me say it?" Le Yan's mantra popped up again.

"Let's, how can you not let it?" Zhou Yang smiled dotingly.

Because it was a weekend, there were a lot of people on the light rail, and Zhou Yang was a little her, protecting her in her arms.