Ning Yi received a 2,000-word review and asked Tang Yan to come back, pulling a drunken and depressed face, "How did we come back yesterday?"

Tang Yan was the one who drank the least, and he was very sober: "I called my boyfriend to pick him up yesterday, Jin Wenlang and the other big men are nothing, and they took a taxi back."

Ning Yi was a little puzzled, she clearly remembered that she had rubbed into someone's arms. With Tang Yan's soberness, she won't let her boyfriend have such a real oil rub.

Although it is not clear who rubbed whose oil.

She thought about it for a moment, but still asked, "How do I remember that your boyfriend is not the only one who came?"

Tang Yan was a little yin and yang: "Oh yes, you were sent back by that handsome guy B."

What the? Xiao Xuan?

Ning Yi suddenly regretted that she had digged into the matter, she ignored Tang Yan's yin and yang weirdness, and said stupidly: "I drank too much yesterday haha, I don't remember it at all."

Tang Yan sat at her desk, not knowing what she was pulling, it crackled, and she didn't raise her head: "That's it, are you so awesome that you still lack a flower messenger?"

After saying that, as if she had found something she had been looking for, the stool scraped the ground with a screeching sound, and she got up and went out.

She and Shi Qingqing, who pretended to be dead on the upper bunk, were left in the dormitory, and she pushed Shi Qingqing's silkworm chrysalis blanket blankly and asked, "What's the matter with Tang Yan?"

A head with exploding hair came out of the silkworm chrysalis: "You're a junior, don't you know what her temper is?" It's so strong, you were lifted like an overlord flower by everyone yesterday, her eyes are red. ”

"She's sick?" Ning Yi glanced at Tang Yan's bed, his eyebrows twisted, but he still couldn't hold back, "You all saw what happened yesterday, I was pushed up by Jin Wenlang to make an opening remark, and the Xiao Xuan I met was just an ordinary classmate in high school. Looking at the way people look now, she also knows that she is not a person who is not the same as me, what is she so blushing? ”

Shi Qingqing retracted his head again, and his voice was muffled: "Who knows?" It's all your fault that you're too good haha, by the way, I have to write a review, God! I hate! ”

The lights in the dormitory were still on, and it was already sunset outside. Ning Yi was a little depressed, but she did know Tang Yan, compared to Tang Yan who she had just met in her freshman year, she had now converged a lot. Someone is naturally competitive, and everywhere she goes, she hopes that she can appear like the stars holding the moon, and everyone revolves around her.

Tang Yan is such a person. Perhaps the appearance of Ning Yi is a catastrophe on the road to Tang Yan's growth, and it is also a threshold that has to be crossed. Ning Yi is more beautiful than her, more capable than her, better than her popularity, she has been pressed by Ning Yi's light for three years, and during this period of time, Ning Yi fell out of love like a waste person, and she became proud.

But last night's Ning Yi made her uncomfortable again. Because of Jin Wenlang, Xiao Xuan, and the long-lasting applause. Ning Yi didn't know what Tang Yan thought, she raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, feeling that some people were born in prison, and they put shackles on themselves and covered the city wall. As everyone knows, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, there is no one Ning Ning, and there are so many powerful people in the world, which one can make people ashamed by comparison? Tang Yan only saw one self beside her, not to mention that she was actually a waste wood that couldn't even hold the future and her beloved.

The heart is narrow-minded, and the rat is short-sighted. She was thinking about Tang Yan, but somehow it was extended to herself. I have to take Cheng Hang's betrayal as a knot in my heart for so long, isn't it also a prison and a prison sentence?

It's ridiculous.

Her mind gradually cleared up, and her five senses gradually returned to their places. The smell of alcohol rushed to her nostrils, and she picked up a corner of her clothes in disgust, feeling that she was really not human.

It stinks. It was so stinky that she was on Xiao Xuan's body all the way yesterday, and she shuddered, and she couldn't bear to imagine the picture.

No wonder Gu Ming, who had just entered the counselor's office, furrowed his eyebrows like a caterpillar.

Shame, shame on the dead.