Zhong Quinoa looked at the girl.

Ling Yuwei, Lu Zichen's childhood sweetheart.

Bamboo horses can't compete with the sky?

Bell quinoa is not clear.

According to the description in the early stage of the book, she dealt well with Lu Zichen and several of his brothers.

Look at yourself again, I'm afraid that only Xiao Yao, an iron Hanhan, is willing to associate with her, a freak.

Xiao Yao turned his head, "Why don't you read it when I send you so many messages?" ”

The young man was dissatisfied, but his face did not fluctuate much.

Zhong Qu didn't speak, just glanced at him faintly.

Dozens of voice messages, and it's all a bunch of nonsense, and she doesn't have that patience.

Xiao Yao shut up.

Ling Yuwei next to her couldn't help laughing.

Everyone who knows Xiao Yao knows that he is a chatterbox, even in front of Lu Zichen, he can't stop for a moment, but he didn't expect to be deflated here.

"What are you laughing at?"

Realizing that it was boring to talk to Zhong Quinoa, he turned his attention to Ling Yuwei.

The bell rang, and the people around him finally moved.

I just woke up, and I was still a little confused.

I looked up at the blackboard, held on for two seconds, and fell down again.

Zhong Quinoa was also out of interest, leaning back, resting on the table with one hand, his upturned legs wanton and flamboyant.

You have to look twice when you pass by.

After the evening self-study, Zhong Qui stood at the door of the dormitory, hesitating.

She's going to be under the same roof with three men tonight.

Push open the door and the light is on.

Lin Suyan sat at the desk, her fresh and handsome face softened under the light.

The bathroom door opened, Lu Zichen wiped his hair with a bath towel, and walked out in black shorts.

If it's a normal girl, most of them will scream.

"Little mute, what are you looking at?" Xiao Yao didn't know when he came in.

He followed Zhong Qu's gaze and looked at Lu Zichen in a frivolous tone.

"Don't say it, Brother Lu's figure is really good."

The muscle lines are relaxed and shapely, and it really conforms to the male protagonist's setting.

Zhong Quinoa turned his head, "What about you?" ”

"Who?" Xiao Yao pointed at himself hesitantly, "You said me?" ”

He pointed to his stomach, "A whole piece." ”

Quinoa Zhong: "......"

Lu Zichen put on a black short-sleeved shirt, he really couldn't stand Xiao Yao's cheekiness, and chuckled: "Are you embarrassed?" ”

Xiao Yao asked rhetorically: "Why am I embarrassed?" ”

The humorous atmosphere spread in the dormitory, looking at Zhong Quinoa in the middle, Lin Suyan's eyes moved slightly.

"It's not easy to hear you after moving here for a month."

He was a transfer student and was not in the same class as the rest of the dorm.

Lu Zichen also felt strange, "Why did you suddenly start talking?" ”

It can be seen that Zhong Quinoa has a personality disorder.

But it's not all of a sudden.

Lu Zichen didn't believe that he could achieve such an effect with a kick.

This kind of thing is not easy to explain, Zhong Quinoa directly perfunctory: "Because I want to." ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a new T-shirt and pants from the closet, said lightly, "It's time to take a shower", and went into the bathroom.

Take off your shirt and wrap your white chest layer by layer.

She unbuttoned her fingers lightly, revealing a different scene.

Turning on the shower and getting wet with the water, the bell moves quickly.

There seemed to be something talking outside, and the water was too loud for her to hear.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhong Quinoa, who came out of the bathroom, went to open the door, his slightly damp hair was against his cheeks, the water droplets were not falling, and the white T shorts were loose, giving people a clean feeling.

This temperament made Fang Li think that he had recognized the wrong person.

Zhong Quinoa's situation, as a class teacher, she knows.

I usually pay more attention to her than other students.