Could it be a duplicate name?

Ye Qingqing was very puzzled, and also walked over to see, Ruan Yingzi, there is nothing wrong, but I don't know if it is the Ruan Yingzi she knows?

She thinks it's unlikely, how could Ruan Yingzi go to Pingjiang to go to university when she went to school in HK?

The more Ye Qingqing thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible, it was definitely the same name and surname.

She was entangled in the lower bunk, they were all new classmates, she was a little embarrassed to ask, but it was really awkward to let her sleep in the lower bunk, Lu Mo thought about it, and whispered: "I'll get you a curtain, and it'll be okay if you block it." ”

"I'll do it myself, you can go back to the company quickly."

Ye Qingqing felt that this was okay, make a curtain to block it, and it would be a world of its own, and it could not be seen or noisy outside.

"Go back and let my mom make a curtain."

Lu Mo didn't expect this girl to be able to do it by herself, and she couldn't even sew buttons, but he underestimated Ye Qingqing at this point, and he really couldn't cook, but it was still no problem to sew and mend it.

Lu Ziqun's ears were very pointed, and when she heard the conversation between Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo, she immediately guessed that Ye Qingqing preferred to sleep in the lower bunk, and she happened to be Ye Qingqing's upper bunk.

Lu Ziqun, who was trying to have a good relationship with Ye Qingqing, suddenly brightened his eyes, and was just about to say that he didn't like to sleep on the top bunk, when a girl rushed in at the door.

"309 is a good number, it's my lucky number."

The girl was talking to herself, Mandarin had a slight Hong Kong flavor, and she could clearly hear it, Ye Qingqing's ears trembled, she looked up, and was dumbfounded.

it!

It's really the Ruan Yingzi she knows!

"How did you come here to go to school?" Ye Qingqing happily greeted him.

Ruan Yingzi was not surprised to see her at all, threw her backpack on the bed in a chic manner, and squeezed her eyes at Ye Qingqing, "If you don't come here to go to school, how can you make a beautiful man?" ”

The building near the water has the moon first, she has calculated, four years of college is enough for her to soak Zhu Zi.

Ye Qingqing smiled dumbly, this girl actually didn't give up on Zhu Zi, but she felt that Ruan Yingzi was mysterious, and she had lived with Zhu Zi for a few days recently, and she realized that Zhu Zi was most concerned about eating.

If you want to capture the heart of this beautiful man, you just need to grab his stomach.

Ruan Yingzi, like her, is a kitchen killer, I'm afraid it will be difficult to capture Zhu Zi's heart and go to the sky.

However, Ruan Yingzi can be a classmate with her, Ye Qingqing is still very happy, and the future college years will not be lonely.

"Do you prefer the top or bottom bunks?" Ye Qingqing asked directly, and this girl didn't need to be polite.

"You can go up and down, you don't like the lower bunk? Sleep on mine, just save me from making the bed, let your man make another bed! ”

Ruan Yingzi looked at Ye Qingqing's neatly laid bed, all of which were brand new sheets and quilts, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't wait to change beds with Ye Qingqing.

Lu Mo smiled and shook his head, no wonder these two girls can have fun, they are both big grinning personalities, and they are both kitchen killers.

"I'm going to buy a futon."

Lu Mo looked at Ruan Yingzi's simple and refreshing luggage, his heart was a little congested, he came all the way to school, he only carried a bag, and he was afraid that he didn't even bring a few sets of clothes.

Ye Qingqing's heart was also tightly stuffed, and the little gratitude she had for this girl was gone, and Chengxin came to take advantage of her, so she was not grateful.

"Your parents agreed to let you come to school?" Ye Qingqing was very curious.

Although Ruan Yingzi's family is patriarchal, her parents are quite enlightened and spoil her, how could they be willing to let their baby daughter go so far to school?