Chapter 289: Please Start Your Show (34)
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The two are in stark contrast...
The boy sitting in the seat was wearing a simple casual dress at the moment.
There is no elaborate matching, but his body proportions are close to perfect, and his skin is still white, so he doesn't look sloppy and sets off a bit of casual and leisurely.
The delicate and beautiful face is slightly lazy and sleepy, the long and thick eyelashes are slightly drooping, and the thin soft light of the table lamp is covered with it, and it is like a butterfly wing, which is incredible.
The bridge of the nose is high, the thin pale lips are pursed, the back is straight, and the white fingertips are holding the ink-colored pen to write and draw on the book, the look of slightly bowing the head, engrossed, and studying hard, as if no one else came in at all.
"You him. Is Mom annoyed? It's all said that Lao Tzu hasn't woken up yet! Bar? Go to a fart bar! Just such a scene full of positive energy, suddenly stuffed into a discordant and vulgar voice.
Wu Que didn't seem to notice that Song Jin came in, he was sitting on the bed with a sleepy face wrapped in the quilt, frowning, holding his mobile phone and scolding impatiently, like a stream that was not easy to mess with. People.......
Song Jin silently retracted his gaze and twisted his eyebrows slightly.
Lin Zheng's heart was beating when he watched behind her, for fear that she would see something, if this was the case, his life would really be lost!
After all, he summoned their beautiful senior sister, thinking of this, he wanted to cry without tears, how did he know that this school was so small, and he could run into a takeaway!
The dormitories of Imperial Capital University are soundproofed very well.
Lin Zheng opened the door just now, and only opened the space that could accommodate one person, and the voice she heard just now was full of sleepiness and hoarseness, so that in her ears, the recognition of the voice was really not high.
However, since her words and deeds are studying hard, it seems that the impatient voice full of swear words she heard just now should be from Wu Que, and Wu Que's desperate swear words obviously confirm her idea.
Song Jin didn't think too much about it, she usually was rude, but she just subconsciously asked before, and she didn't think about it at all.
At this moment, someone aroused her curiosity, handed the takeaway to Lin Zheng, and rubbed behind her words and deeds, wanting to see what he was looking at.
Seeing this, Wu Que breathed a sigh of relief and silently hung up Lin Zheng's phone number.
Fortunately, the structure of their dormitory is a bed on the table below, otherwise, as long as the bed is a little shorter, Song Jin can see Wu Que's mouth full of toothpaste bubbles, as well as the quilt hidden in the quilt... Toothbrushes, toothpastes and cups......
Lin Zheng was rarely clever, and after slamming the door shut.
Words and deeds quickly calmed down, and while changing out of their nightgowns, it took thirty seconds to explain to them accurately.
In the next minute and a half, Lin Zheng ran tremblingly all over the dormitory, first put away all his littered underwear, and stuffed the garbage into the cabinet, and Wu Que, who was leisurely brushing his teeth and looking at the balcony scenery, was forced to crawl back to bed in silence because of someone's gloomy and terrifying face!
The three of them grew up together since childhood, and it was rare to see such a serious look in words and deeds, so serious that it seemed to sneer and tell them that if he was finished this time, both of them would wait to bury him!
Giving the Great Demon King a funeral, just thinking about it knows what a terrifying thing it is.
"Eh, are you looking at high numbers? Haven't you been in class yet? Song Jin rubbed over, and was slightly stunned when he saw what the young man was looking at.
High mathematics was once Song Jin's nightmare.
And now.
Still is.
She hung up on this class last semester.
She has to take another high math class this semester, and thinking about the astronomical numbers on the blackboard, she can't wait to hit her head against the wall.
The fingertips of the young man holding the pen slammed suddenly, as if he was startled by her sudden words, and subconsciously turned his face sideways, and saw that it was her, and looked surprised, "Senior sister? How did you end up here? ”