Stinky bitch?

Lin Boudoir has heard something worse than this, and she is not bad at this bitch.

"Really—what do you say! Stop it. Zhang Tong couldn't help but exclaim, holding Fu Zhenzhen's hand, but his eyes showed indescribable emotion.

"Don't you think you're going too far! After getting along for so long, you still don't know Lin Boudo? It's too much!! Yang Su threw the lipstick in his hand on the table, stared at Fu Zhenzhen and said, and then stared at Lin Bou's casual face and was stunned, Yang Su always felt that Lin Bou's calm was a little scary.

Fu Zhenzhen shook off Zhang Tong's hand and mocked: "She is cheap and still allows others to say it?" It's really a fight with that little flower girl who just died, you guys are really fateful! Don't you have the same name and surname as her? Why don't you go about worshipping? It's a mystery. ”

"She's dead, you seem to be very proud?" Lin Bou asked.

Fu Zhenzhen saw that Lin Boudo's eyes were sharp, and he immediately became arrogant, but his voice was a little smaller than just now. "Yes, my male god is liberated, and he is dead, and the male god even got a bullshit memorial service for that woman, and it's been a year since the divorce, and I still miss that woman! What a vixen! ”

Lin Boudo's eyelids gradually drooped, and a sense of loneliness that she had never felt before hit her whole body. After she was reborn, she found that the name Lin Boudoir was spurned by everyone like a depth charge, and even after her death, she was abused by others. I didn't expect her to be so bad.

The male god that Fu Zhenzhen said is, of course, Bai Wei.

"Who did you hear say that Bai Wei held a memorial service?" Lin Bou's face was obviously stunned with a light smile when she lowered her head, and slowly took a breath. Her eyes were dark and bright, a hint of coldness flashed between her eyebrows, but her mind was in a trance, almost shaky, her hands were against the wall, and her whole body was a little unable to support it.

She really doesn't understand him more and more, or maybe she has never understood Bai Wei.

"The whole world knows about it, and the headlines on Weibo are talking about it. Ho-ho-" Fu Zhenzhen suddenly sneered, "yes, you haven't been in the dormitory all night, the devil knows where you went!" We've known each other for almost half a semester, so we know that your home is near here, and you don't know anything else, hiding so deeply! ”

Lin Bou slowly straightened up and walked towards Fu Zhenzhen step by step, smiling rather than smiling. The place with the most scheming in college must be the Film and Drama Academy that is about to enter the entertainment industry. Comparison, vanity, unspoken rules, and shady scenes have long been put on the table. She didn't return overnight, and if she could talk, she would naturally say that she would go home.

can't speak, just like Fu Zhenzhen.

Lin Boudoir stared at her eyes and replied nonchalantly: "Mystery, you don't understand." She was sure that Fu Zhenzhen would one day die on her own mouth.

***

"Okay, okay, a dormitory, don't make trouble!" Yang Xu dissuaded. After speaking, he leaned his cheek closer to the mirror, looked at it carefully for a moment, and quickly stood up from his seat.

Yang Xu walked to Lin Boudo's side, patted her shoulder, and picked up the crossbody bag on her seat casually. walked to the mirror again and twisted his waist, his posture was "enchanting". Then, a box of powders was found in the black bag and covered the dark circles.

Aiming at the big mirror, the upper and lower lip flaps were slightly pursed, and he seemed to be very satisfied with his makeup, grinning. "Be obedient, young lady, I'm going out to wave!"

"Flooc, where are you going?" Zhang Tong smiled thiefily, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Yang Xu and smiled evilly: "It's Lao Fang's class in the afternoon, you dare to skip class!" Believe it or not, we expose you together throughout 303? Well? ”