Chapter 174: Men Will Talk Sweetly
Each department had an extra person, and finally made up their special mixed dormitory 419.
Standing at the door of the dormitory, staring at the house number, Qing Yi's deep brows furrowed slightly.
He didn't like the house number and had to change it when he had the chance.
Looking at Yuan Feiqian, he suggested: "I also have a house here in Haicheng, why don't you live on my side!" I'm not usually here, it's easy to break when it's empty. Your dorm looks pretty shabby, but I've got everything there. ”
Yuan Feiqian looked at the dormitory with all the equipment and said, "It's okay, let's live and watch it first." And now that I'm a student, it's good to get to know my classmates a little bit. ”
She was telling the truth, and Qing Yishen couldn't refute it, so she had to help make the bed together.
As the first to enter the dormitory, Yuan Feiqian gave priority to the window position on the left.
The upper bunk sleepers, and the lower ones are desks and other equipment, one set per person, which has a feeling of their own small world.
For this design arrangement, Yuan Feiqian likes it very much.
Qing Yishen still felt that it was too simple, how could his shallowness live in such a place?
But because Yuan Feiqian was very persistent, he couldn't help it, and finally packed up and took people out again.
The little turtle, which had not made a sound all day, finally had a sense of presence when eating, eating his favorite shiitake mushroom and chicken legs.
After all, it hadn't eaten chicken thighs in days.
Qing Yishen sandwiched all kinds of meals she liked in Yuan Fei's shallow bowl, and fed people to their fill, but she didn't eat much.
Seeing this, he gave him a lot.
So it became that he ate as much as he wanted, and he stopped eating as soon as he stopped.
This phenomenon was discovered by Yuan Feiqian, and he couldn't help but say: "Don't just eat what I sandwiched, you can eat some yourself." ”
Qing Yishen said: "The shallow clip is delicious." ”
Yuan Fei smiled and said, "My hands are so magical? I only repair, not cook. ”
Qing Yi took a deep bite of the dishes in the bowl, and his voice was gentle: "For me, shallowness is magical." ”
The little turtle on the side was eating chicken legs and snorted: "Men will talk sweetly." ”
Qing swept it with deep and cold eyes, and the little turtle quickly crawled to Yuan Feiqian's side.
Yuan Feiqian raised his hand and tapped its turtle shell, then looked at Qing Yishen and said, "Don't scare it, Qingcai is very timid now." ”
Saying this, she suddenly looked at Qing Yishen and said, "It's amazing to say, you can actually see and hear Qingcai talking?" No one else could hear it. ”
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Qing looked at the little turtle and said, "Probably we have fate." ”
The little turtle refused: "I don't want to have anything to do with you!" ”
Looking at the scene of one person and one turtle confronting each other again, Yuan Fei smiled lightly and said, "You can eat first." I really don't understand, how can you two be so incompatible. ”
Pushing the chicken leg in front of the little turtle, she said, "Little greens, eat your chicken leg well." ”
gave Qing a few more dishes: "Third master, you can eat too." ”
One person and one turtle looked at each other, snorted, and each ate the food in front of them.
After eating and drinking, the two returned to the school dormitory and saw someone carrying things at the door.
"A roommate has arrived." Yuan Fei looked over with a light smile, and saw a blonde girl with a famous brand all over her body, directing a middle-aged woman to clean up the bed.
"Just do it at home. This environment is terrible! How can you live in four years? ”
In the midst of the girl's complaints, Yuan Feiqian suddenly found that this woman was making her bed.