In particular, 233 thought of a meme he had seen a long time ago.

Falling in love?

The kind that cuts your wrists when you break up.

Now it is put on the body of the little ginseng essence, and it is about ......

Falling in love?

The kind that cuts your thighs to you when you break up.

It is estimated that if you really say it, the villain can be blackened directly, and he doesn't have to wait a year later, and he will destroy Hwaseong in advance.

The two of them quarreled for a while, and after determining that the benefactor really couldn't eat his thighs, Wen Ling still had some regrets.

The last evening self-study was over, and it was already half past nine in the evening.

Wen Ling slowly cleaned up, but there was nothing to take back.

How could a scumbag take a book back to the dormitory, and an illiterate ginseng essence was not needed.

Wen Ling was holding the original owner's mobile phone, as well as a few snacks on the table.

Wen Heng was behind him, looking at the little girl with deep eyebrows.

In the last two classes, the little girl was very quiet, and she didn't come to borrow the papers, let alone return them.

What Wen Heng didn't know was that there were too many volumes to copy.

The borrowed ones haven't been copied yet, so why are you embarrassed to borrow them again.

And Wen Heng no longer cares about gossip, but Gao Yiqiang, who is at the same table, is concerned.

As for what Wen Ling said at that time, Wen Heng already knew about Wen Yu not being his sister.

In the past, Wen Heng knew this, at most, he listened to it as a joke and forgot it after listening to it.

After all, nothing can affect his studies.

But now......

After listening, Xueshen, who had been stunned for half a class, kept thinking about how to comfort the little girl.

However, looking at Wen Ling, who was happy to leave after finishing his evening self-study, Wen Heng couldn't help but start to reflect.

Is he thinking a little too much?

Just this little fool, a tendon, where does he need to be comforted?

Wen Heng was a little depressed, so he simply took two books and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

The male and female dormitories are not too far apart, and in the middle is a particularly large drying rack.

You can bring the clothes you usually wash or the quilts you want to dry.

The school also intends to use this piece to separate the male and female dormitories from a distance.

There are also schools that don't live in dormitories, such as Wenyu.

Wen Yutian studied at night, and Guo Yulian came to pick it up in person.

Wen Ling couldn't do it, knowing that he was in an awkward situation at home, he proposed accommodation early and only went home once a weekend to get money.

It may not be possible to get it smoothly.

Walking to the door of the teaching building, Wen Ling saw Wen Yu standing there waiting.

Many students walked very slowly, so they almost didn't go directly to slow motion, just to watch the excitement, but it was not good to watch directly.

Wen Yu was in the evening self-study in the third period, and only then did she know that the words that Wen Ling said at that time had spread all over the school.

Therefore, everyone doesn't look at her quite right.

After all, the daughter of the mistress, the illegitimate daughter, may still have an unknown father.

Where did Wen Yu suffer such a grievance, she was so angry that she lay on the table and cried for a long time.

In the middle, I quietly sent a WeChat message to Guo Yulian to talk about this matter.

Guo Yulian calmed down for a while and said that everything has her.

Wen Yu didn't cry at this time.

At this time, after evening self-study, Guo Yulian came to pick up people, signaling Wen Yu to call Wen Ling over, and they went home to solve it.

It's not easy to do it at school, and when I returned home, didn't Wen Ling let their family rub it round?

"Wen Ling, come here, my mother will pick me up, and I will pick you up by the way." After Wen Yu saw Wen Ling, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his tone was very bad.

Wen Yu, who felt that she had someone to support her, raised her head high, but fortunately she was not the neck of a giraffe, otherwise Wen Ling was afraid that she would raise too high and hit the podium on the second floor.