The moment she opened the door, a pungent smell of perfume rushed to her face, and the greasy aroma poured into Song Miaomiao's nose against the wind, and her strong desire to sneeze was forced back by her.

Song Miaomiao resisted the urge to close the door, and pulled a formulaic smile good-naturedly, but the other party didn't appreciate it, holding her arms with a look of disgust and anger.

"Song Erfat, are you blind or dead, did you eat after sending you so many messages?" The tone of the woman with heavy makeup at the door was very unfriendly.

Song Miao flattened her mouth, but she still opened her phone patiently.

There were two unread WeChat messages sent to her by one person.

Mei: Come here.

Mei&Qi: Song Erfat, do you have itchy skin?

Two messages, one was sent at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the other was a quarter past three, to her surprise, the other party's message was a strong reminder on her WeChat interface.

The moment they received these two messages was almost the time when Song Miaomiao and You Haoxuan met the old man, no wonder they didn't notice it, but even if they saw her, they should choose to ignore it.

"Is there something wrong?" Song Miaomiao asked.

"Heh, something? Do you still need to be okay when Maggie is looking for you? It's been half a month since school started, and you're hooking up outside every day, don't you need to give us an explanation, as a friend, you're ruining our atmosphere so outside, what do you think we should do with you? Luo Yun hooked her red and bloody lips and smiled creepy.

"Do I need your permission to do anything? Who are you? Who is Maggie Shi? ”

It seemed that she didn't expect Song Miaomiao to refute, and Luo Yun was dumbfounded for a while.

"When it comes to corrupting the atmosphere, I may not be as capable as you, and I can lead the atmosphere, and an ordinary and humble person like me can only ruin his reputation at most." Song Miaomiao said word by word: "Go back and tell Shi Meiqi that there is something for her to come to me by herself, and besides, the title of her friend is too high for Song to climb." ”

The cold and unfamiliar gaze firmly locked Luo Yun, and the night breeze that had just entered autumn was not cold, but it made her shiver.

"You, you're out of luck, what's the matter, your wings have grown stiff, and you have tied up a new target and started to turn your face and not recognize people? I'll tell you that Song Er's fat ......"

"Shut up!" Song Miaomiao looked at her steadily, and even took a step forward and stepped out of the threshold of the dormitory, and with the right hand behind her, she slammed the door of the dormitory.

She knew that Luo Yun was just a messenger, and she was more obedient to Shi Meiqi's meaning, and she didn't understand what kind of humble friendship would make a person hurt an innocent third person for no reason in order to please another person.

No matter how much she doesn't say what she does, she does it, and she has to bear the consequences of what she does.

Just like she used to be, and like herself who needs to bear the consequences now.

Seeing Song Miaomiao closing the door of the dormitory and walking towards her with a fierce expression, Luo Yun was still stunned in her heart.

Although Song Erpang looks very hard to mess with when she is fierce and spicy outside, she will always be the image of a cowardly smirk and a good pleasing image in front of them, so she never thought that this woman who can scold her twice and step on her feet would one day speak ill of her, and even look like I dare to beat you if you dare to resist.

With Song Miaomiao's movements, Luo Yun took two steps back with a keen look, and looked nervously at the round face that had lost a lot of weight under a closer look.

"What do you want to do, Song Erpang, I warn you, if you dare to do anything to me, Meiqi will not let you go." The woman shrieked her voice and tried to hide the fear in her heart.

The dormitory at night was still very quiet, and the small movement of the two instantly attracted many onlookers of good deeds.

Song Miaomiao funnily swept around the little heads that popped out one after another from the left and right next door, and said with a smile: "Don't do anything, it's just that my roommate just told me that I don't like you very much, so I can only stand at the door and talk to you." After speaking, he spread his hands helplessly.

Behind them, the three roommates who eavesdropped on the door galloped by, and hundreds of millions of "grass and mud horses" galloped by.