"Mu Zili, I'm going to the supermarket, do you want to bring anything?"

As a foodie girl, Zhang Mumu is naturally indispensable to eat.

Looking at the Internet addict girl on the bed, she couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't even look up, "Oh, buy me some yogurt." ”

Supermarket.

Jiang Han and An Zhengyu also appeared here.

"Hey, Jiang Han, An Zhengyu!" Zhang Mumu waved his hand and quickly ran to Jiang Han's side, "What are you buying?" ”

"Daily necessities, there are still some things missing in the cold." Ahn Jung-woo replied.

Zhang Mumu nodded, "Then I'll help you." With that, he turned to look for the necessary supplies.

Towels, toothbrushes, cups, cups, etc., filled a big bag.

I didn't forget the snacks I wanted to buy and the yogurt I brought.

"Zhang Mumu, you move." An Zhengyu looked at Zhangmumu's big bag and small bag, and was terrified.

"Ah...... I bought more and gave it to my roommate, not me. He scratched his head in embarrassment.

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence.

Jiang Han laughed silently.

Out of the supermarket, An Zhengyu consciously carried his things and went back to the dormitory first.

One big and one small, one tall and one short.

Stroll through the empty playground.

Look sideways.

The streetlights of the playground poured down from above, casting a shadow on his face.

"Jiang Han, you... Do you have a girlfriend? ”

The long silence made Zhang Mumu a little flustered.

Isn't that too straightforward?

What if he thinks I'm not reserved?

He...... Would you like me like that?

"What, what's wrong? It's okay, I'll just ask. Zhang Mumu turned his head and began to look around, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the snack bag in her hand, "I'll help you." "Just ignore her question.

"No, it's heavy."

...... "You don't want me to help you."

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

"I'm up?" He took the snack bag and stood downstairs in the dormitory.

"Hmm."

"You go back." looked at Jiang Han, who didn't move.

"You go up first."

"Then I'm up?" Zhang Mumu said and did not move his steps.

Suddenly.

"I don't have a girlfriend." His voice came to my ears, and with the wind, it was very light and light.

In hindsight, I don't have a girlfriend.

Hey.

Facing Shang Jiang Han's smiling eyes, Zhang Mumu gave him a row of yogurt, and ran upstairs in a panic.

The corners of Jiang Han's lips hooked slightly, and he turned around.