Covered with indifference that no one can approach.

Qin Gong looked at his back as he left and entered the elevator.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

"That's the male lead?"

Little 8: "Yes, he is Yu Shi."

She thought thoughtfully: "It seems that Tang Song has a great effect."

One of the reasons why she came to Tang Song's dormitory was also to see the male protagonist.

……

Tang Song's dormitory is spacious, clean, orderly, and warmly furnished.

I don't know where he got the time to set it up.

She sat down on the sofa, picked up the white rabbit pillow on it, and chuckled, "It's in line with his character."

Little 8: "You like Tang Song's character very much."

Qin Gong: "Huh?"

Little 8: "After meeting him, you are very relaxed, and the process of getting along with him is also ...... Originally, you like this style? ”

Qin Gong: "As long as it's him, I like it."

Little 8: "Oh." Pretend to believe it.

……

It was almost six o'clock when Tang Song brought back two boxes of fried noodles.

When she opened the door for him, he still had fine sweat on his forehead.

He put the lunch box on the table: "You eat first, I'll take a shower, it's so uncomfortable to be slimy."

Without waiting for her to respond, he hurried into the room.

From the dormitory building to the entrance of the community, his speed is also considered fast.

Qin Gong touched his chin: "Shall I buy him a bicycle?"

He's afraid he didn't run away.

Distressed.

Little 8: "You didn't think of this when you asked him to buy it?"

There are so many colleges in this campus, in fact, the canteens of each college also have fried noodles, and she has to go to the school gate to buy it.

Qin Gong: "......"

Guilty.

She really just mentioned it casually.

When Tang Song came out of the room with a body of water, he saw that she hadn't started eating yet, and his eyes were full of doubts: "Don't you want to eat?" Why don't you eat it yet? ”

"You didn't eat either, did you? Wait for you," she looked at him with a smile, "blow your hair first?" ”

He scratched his hair: "I don't need to use the horn, it's not long, it'll be dry in a while."

"It's autumn, good, go ahead and take out the hair dryer, I'll blow it for you, huh?"

“…… Oh. ”

After taking out the hair dryer, he obediently sat on the sofa, put his hands on his knees, and sat up straight.

She stood beside him and blew his hair.

With the sound of a hair dryer buzzing, her hand was inserted into his hair......

Get one’s dander up.

Tang Song clenched his knees.

The roots of the ears are red.

She chuckled and asked, "Has anyone ever blown your hair?"

He said softly, "Yes."

Her eyes darkened.

Also.

He is so well-behaved, I don't know how many people have been coaxed.

"My mother, and my sister, have blown it."

“…… Anything else? ”

"And you."

"Huh."

A happy laugh spilled out of her throat.

She turned off the hair dryer and grabbed his hair: "Let's go, let's eat."

"Hmm!"

Although it is autumn.

The fried noodles in the box were not cold, but still warm.

"I don't know if you eat spicy or not, so one box with spicy and one box without spicy, do you eat spicy?"

"I can do it all."

"That's eating."

He handed her the spicy box and happily opened the non-spicy box.

She smiled and asked, "Don't like spicy food?"

"Hmm."

Xu felt that his answer was too perfunctory, and he added, "I can eat it, but I don't particularly like it."

Very common scramble with eggs.

But they all finished eating.

There are still some things to be desired.

"It's delicious, I don't know how the chef makes it."

"It's better if it's hot," she put away her lunch box and put it in a bag, "we don't have classes tomorrow afternoon, so we'll eat at noon?" ”

"Okay."

"How do you know you don't have class without me asking?"

"How do you know?"

“……”

She looked at him with the eyes of a fool, and then sighed softly, "I inquired from someone else."

Why did you go to the Department of Biological Sciences for such stupidity?