Zhao Mengyao also nodded politely and smiled: "Hello, my name is Zhao Mengyao." ”

So they got to know each other, Su Lingyu is a big talker, Lin Huini doesn't talk much, but her social skills are full and her emotional intelligence is very high, so she won't let the atmosphere be cold. Zhao Mengyao was the one with the least words among them.

But at least her new roommates are very easy to get along with, and Zhao Mengyao has no other requirements, as long as the other roommates don't blow up the hedgehog like Fan Leilei.

At noon, Zhao Mengyao, Jiang Rong'er, and Liu Muyi went to a restaurant outside the school for lunch.

At the dinner table, Zhao Mengyao became the one who talked the most. Balabala said a lot of things he had seen and heard, complained about Fan Leilei, and praised his roommate to the sky.

Liu Muyi kept concentrating on eating and didn't interject. Jiang Rong'er replied to her perfunctorily without a match.

Zhao Mengyao finally concluded: "Anyway! Except for Fan Leilei, the other three are all good people! I'm so lucky! ”

"Oh?" Jiang Rong'er still didn't forget to pour cold water: "What I said in the morning was forgotten by you again?" Do you remember knowing people and faces? ”

"You're being too cautious." Zhao Mengyao said with a smile: "Everyone has no stakes, so there is no need to be a thief all the time." ”

"It is indispensable to guard against others." Liu Muyi, who had been eating quietly, suddenly raised his head and said, "Even if you are your best friend, you may put a cold arrow behind your back." ”

Jiang Rong'er's hand on the table suddenly clenched, and her eyes dodged.

Zhao Mengyao seemed to have heard some joke: "Don't worry, I believe in my own vision of people." ”

- Jingle bells.

The glass door of the restaurant was pushed open, and the wind chimes made a crisp sound.

Several boys walked in shoulder to shoulder, led by a tall man with a prominent temperament, and it was Lin Zeyu who couldn't die. He must be surrounded by roommates.

It should be said that he is a popular school grass adult in high school, and he got along with his roommate so quickly.

Zhao Mengyao glanced at them lazily, thinking silently in her heart.

"Tsk." Jiang Rong'er didn't hide her disgust at all, and said coldly: "Zhao Mengyao, don't eat it!" Let's go. ”

"Huh? I haven't finished it yet! "Because I was too busy talking to eat just now, I still have most of the food left on the plate, so it's a pity to leave like this.

"Hold you on." Jiang Rong'er complained.

Lin Zeyu naturally saw Zhao Mengyao too, he turned his head and whispered something to his roommate next to him, so a bunch of boys came to Zhao Mengyao's table, Lin Zeyu smiled: "Zhao Mengyao, so fateful?" Why don't you get a table? ”

Jiang Rong'er directly vetoed for Zhao Mengyao: "No, we finished eating and were about to leave, thank you." ”

Lin Zeyu looked at most of the food in Zhao Mengyao's bowl with a smile, and said, "Then you guys go, Zhao Mengyao, who hasn't finished eating, stays, and I can accompany you to finish eating." ”

The male voice next to him whistled and whistled, and coaxed.

Zhao Mengyao couldn't eat it either. picked up the bag beside him and got up and said, "Let's go, Rong'er." I'm full. ”

"Hey!!" Lin Zeyu roared angrily: "Zhao Mengyao, what do you mean!" ”

Zhao Mengyao glanced back at him and replied, "It's nothing, it's just that you're full, bye-bye." After speaking, he pulled Jiang Rong'er and Liu Muyi out.