Chapter 2 Is there anything else on your mind besides falling in love?

"Building Five." Frost replied

After walking back to Building Five, she hesitated to ask his name.

Classmate, you ...... What's your name?

But when the words reached her throat, Frost and Dew cringed again, she was a coward!

"Hey! My name is Dongfang Weixi, what about you? He grabbed her arm.

Frostdew looked up at him, his arm still holding the umbrella, but his brow tightened, and his words were a little eager.

The raindrops are gone, the lights are dimmed, the sound explodes, and the picture is over.

"Han Shuanglu, Han Shuanglu, get up!"

You should be able to see a handsome guy when you wake up, right? No! It's her roommate Tang Xiaoting!

"Eh, Xiaoting, do you know that I'm going to recognize my male god, why are you doing?" Frost dew lazily scratched her messy hair.

The female man Tang Xiaoting suddenly became angry, this guy, I actually forgot about the fire lecture this afternoon!

"Writer Han University, do you know that you are going to listen to a fire lecture at half past two this afternoon, and if you don't go, you will have to deduct credits, do you want to deduct all the credits?" Tang Xiaoting frowned and looked at her helplessly.

The reason why Tang Xiaoting called Han Shuanglu "Han University Writer" has a background, and it is still a big one.

Shuanglu doesn't have many hobbies in her life, but she likes to read novels, long, short, realistic, unrealistic, she likes them all.

Oh, I forgot, it's not gay, it's gay, and she also likes it, such as Tan Meiwen of male-male love, which is what was called broken sleeve love in ancient times.

Suddenly, one day, Miss Frost Dew had a whim and wanted to write a novel by herself, and she said that she would do it, and if she was not careful, she signed a contract!

She now not only serializes novels on the Internet, but also writes short stories for magazines in her spare time, and it is said that an editor wants to praise her, and it is because of her that she has the title of "Han University Writer".

As soon as Han Shuanglu heard the fire lecture, she immediately jumped off the bed like a boiled frog.

"It's over, Xiaoting, why didn't you call me earlier, I have to hurry up to the lecture!"

Han Shuanglu stepped directly into the shoes without laces and quickly combed her hair.

Looking at her hurried appearance, Tang Xiaoting felt that the sun came out of the west today.

Grandpa Buddha, she Han Shuanglu will actually have a day when she cares about credits, miracle! She thought.

"What's the matter, do you care about credits? You don't look at how many times you have been late this semester and how many credits have been deducted, it seems that you have lost your way! Tang Xiaoting couldn't help but sigh.

I care about the credits, I care about your sister, can the credits be eaten as food? I care about my handsome senior Zhao Yiming! Frost Dew thought.

The handsome senior in Shuanglu's mouth is Zhao Yiming, the senior of the art department in his junior year.

I heard that he would come over to take pictures of today's fire lecture, and he was in charge of photography, so Lushuang was so anxious.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, sister, I don't care about credits, I care about that handsome senior, you don't know, how much he fits the role of the male protagonist in my novel!" Han Shuanglu swore an oath.

Novels, novels, novels again, Han Shuanglu, can you have something else in your mind besides novels! Xiaoting thought.

"Novels, novels, novels are your ancestors? For a single dog like you, I still recommend you go for a relationship! Tang Xiaoting winked at her.

Falling in love, falling in love, falling in love again, Tang Xiaoting, can you have anything else in your mind besides falling in love! Frost Dew thought.