When Lin Yixiao woke up, it was almost noon, and Mo Liang sent a text message saying that he had taken a whole day off.

Lying back on the bed, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Shen Shi's hot eyes and affectionate eyes, thinking about Lin Yixiao's heart ached, so he simply sat up and said to himself: Your beloved girl is dead, and I can't afford your love for her.

……

I don't know how I got back to the palace, anyway, I didn't delay the early dynasty, and I was safe all day.

……

When Lin Yixiao opened his eyes again, Mo Liang was putting on makeup, "You're awake." Mo Liang said.

Lin Yixiao shook his still dizzy head: "What did you do yesterday?" Wait until it's time to have to sleep.

Mo Liang was puzzled: "Didn't I send you a text message?" My classmates and I went to 'protect' Brother Chen. ”

Lin Yixiao picked up his mobile phone and found that there was indeed an unread text message, and said while deleting it: "You went to track people?" Why is it so secondary? ”

"So how can it be called stalking? Our sister-in-law said it was called good-natured worship. ”

"Sister-in-law?"

Mo Liang leaned over happily, "It's the school flower of our department, I sat with Brother Chen yesterday, and the two of them are still talking and laughing." ”

"Oh" Xia Lu, it's pretty "You seem to be happy?" ”

Mo Liang looked puzzled: "Why are you unhappy?" The male god wants the goddess to match! ”

Belch...... You are reasonable, you win, in the final analysis, it all depends on the appearance.

Mo Liang pushed her: "You are still chatting with me, get up quickly, I didn't ask you for leave today." ”

"Aren't there just two classes today?"

"It's two sessions, that's right, but" Mo Liang's expression revealed a sense of horror, "The first session is the lesson of the naming madman!" ”

Belch......

Lin Yixiao instantly felt full of motivation, and shouted while getting dressed, "Your little biscuit has a point, and you will definitely not be able to eat for a while." ”

Mo Liang said: "I still need you to say, I installed it when you didn't wake up." ”

What is a roll call madman, let's put it this way, a university teacher can be called strict if one-third of the class roll call is in a semester, if half of the class roll call is super strict, and all the roll call is considered a devil, not to mention that this teacher is named more than once in each class, it can really be said that the wind is the rain on a whim.

After the two of them finished cleaning up, they almost ran to the classroom and sat in the first row resignedly.

Mo Liang had a loveless expression on his face: "It's finished in the first row, my ears are going to be wasted." ”

"Okay, okay, stop complaining, look who's coming in." It's a handsome guy who came in, although he doesn't know him, but Mo Liang will definitely be happy.

Sure enough, when I looked up, my eyes were straight, and my eyes were full of little peach hearts: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen"

Oh, he's Wu Chen. Lin Yi glanced at it and continued to lower his head to play with his phone.

Unexpectedly, before the webpage opened, Wu Chen asked Mo Liang, who was sitting on the side, "Can I go in?" ”

Lin Yixiao didn't want to move or disturb them, so he automatically sat down in the innermost position near the window, thinking: This little girl is happy today, and the little biscuits are all her own.

This class is a theory class, which is super boring, and only the theory class of 'Roll Call Maniac' will be full.

As soon as the class bell rang, only the hypnotic magic sound of the teacher was left in the huge classroom, Lin Yixiao leaned against the window, and Shen Shi's affectionate eyes were still in his mind, his mood was chaotic, he sighed, took out the white paper and began to draw.

She actually didn't study art, and she didn't draw well, but as long as the pen drew lines on the paper, she felt very calm.

After a class like this, as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, everyone lay down, the silence in their ears was incomparable, and even the pen was much lighter. It was in this state of calm that someone suddenly asked, "What are you going to paint again?" Surprised, Lin smiled, and the tip of his pen trembled, drawing a deep one.

The one who asked the question was a boy who didn't need to look up to know that it was Wu Chen, in fact, Lin Yixiao really didn't look up, and he wasn't ready to answer.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wu Chen actually took her drawing paper and pen, and a few roses jumped on the paper.

Well, it's good-looking, it's good. Lin Yixiao picked it up and nodded, and then ...... Fold it a few times and throw it into the table.

No one likes other people's private things, and now the mood is even worse, so I simply lean my face against the window and lie on the table.

Someone stuffed a small note into his hand and opened it to see: angry?

The strokes are neat, strong and powerful, and the black and white characters are more comfortable than the paintings just now.

He didn't look up, but lay there and wrote two words: no.

Then, there is no follow-up.

Until the end of class, Mo Liang came over with a wicked smile: "Say, what happened to Brother Chen?" ”

Lin Yi smiled: "What can I do to him?" ”

Mo Liang looked left and right, and said cautiously: "He asked me for all your contact information today." ”

Lin Yixiao's focus was: "You told him everything?" ”

Mo Liang took it for granted: "Otherwise, the male god, the male god is asking for my best friend's contact information, can I not tell him!" ”

There are guys of the opposite sex who are inhuman.

Mo Liang caught up with Lin Yixiao, who was walking briskly: "Hey, you haven't said how you met?" Didn't you get interested before? When did you catch it? ”

Lin smiled helplessly: "You yourself said that the male god wants to match the goddess, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"Hey," Mo Liang scolded her lightly, "You have a little confidence in yourself, okay." ”

"Oh no!"

Just after lunch, Lin Yixiao's WeChat QQ received a friend application, and before she could react, Mo Liang grabbed the phone and agreed.

Then in the next afternoon, she frequently received all kinds of hand-drawn pictures, as well as all kinds of voices that she thought she was very Su: I'm still angry, this is what I drew for you, in fact, you drew it very well......

Before going to bed, Lin Yi replied to him: I really wasn't angry, I was really in a bad mood at the time, but it had nothing to do with you.

And then...... Deleted him.