The dormitory next door was alarmed, and two or three heads poked out.

"Is it Hanano?"

Someone asked.

"How do I remember that the art department is famous for being gentle and lovely."

"You can pull it down, my friend said that it is not easy to tie flowers, tattoos, smoking, clubbing, riding motorcycles, and there are not more than a dozen boys who have slept with seven or eight ......"

Mo Chen listened to the boy's half-truths and half-truths, saying that white is white, and saying that black is black, it all depends on one mouth.

Jin Yun directly slammed over: "Dude, how do you know so clearly?" Have you slept with her? ”

The boy with the lid of the pot was put out of the fire.

"I've heard it, I've heard it."

Although Sima Xi likes gossip, he is also a boy, so it is too much to maliciously smear and spread rumors about girls.

It's not that he hasn't seen Shi Yuan, a delicate eldest lady, with a gentle temper, or too clingy to Qi Song.

Qi Song annoyed her, but they thought that although this girl was not as beautiful as the school flower, she was also a beauty.

The beauty is eye-catching, and he and Jin Yun are quite happy to see it anyway.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked fierce: "Dude, just chat, don't talk nonsense." ”

The boy with the pot lid slipped back to the dormitory.

The topic didn't stop there.

"There are photos in the forum as evidence, and people dare to smash their mobile phones in front of Yan Yao."

"Zun Du fake doo?"

"Don't speak in your clip voice!"

"According to the people who were in the bubble tea shop at the time, Hades not only didn't get angry, but also treated people's wounds."

"It's called gentleness when dealing with injuries."

The gossip discussion made Sima Yan's eyes straighten.

Quickly opened the forum, and after reading the hot post on the forum list, he swallowed his saliva.

Damn, he believed it.

The photo that was captured was Yan Yao grabbing the girl's thin wrist bone with his head down, and putting a band-aid on his head.

Attentive and meticulous, he unexpectedly saw patience.

Jin Yun looked at the comments at a glance.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that his brother Yao is really out of the list.

The love tokens have been received.

Jumping off the bed, his eyes searched Yan Yao's table.

The two packs of cigarettes were put away, and this afternoon he saw his brother Yao light a cigarette with a lighter that was very unfeminine.

"Hey, it's fast enough for this flower to empathize and don't fall in love."

"Didn't Tiehua like Qi Song since her freshman year?"

Someone continued to pick up: "Then you can't catch up." ”

"Can't catch up with Qi Song and chase the king of Hades?"

"Don't you think it's more difficult to chase Yan Yao?"

……

The ears were lively, and Mo Chen calculated that as soon as this hot topic came out, his bubble tea shop would attract a wave of people.

The beginning of this chat always has to mention the location.

Talking about bubble tea shops makes people involuntarily want to drink milk tea.

After listening to the useful information, Sima Yan was bored with the increasingly noisy voices in his ears.

Jin Yun kicked the door, and the door closed heavily, isolating the sound outside the door.

Mo Chen patted the door vigorously: "Confess at night to make up the number of warm-ups, 500 per person, do you want to go?" ”

There was no reaction inside the door, and he clicked a few times to bite the apple.

Sima Xianzheng and Jin Yun said: "Yan Yao returned and asked him to invite us to dinner, and he didn't tell us two when he got off the list." ”

Jin Yun's ears caught 500, and the wind opened the door and pulled Mo Chen into the dormitory.

"Eat, must eat."

"The warm-up fee is 500, I'll sign up."

Sima Xian is not short of this money, but he is short of this bit of excitement.

"I'll sign up too."

Mo Chen's face was under control: "Ask Brother Yao if he is going." ”、

Jin Yun didn't even think about it: "Although my brother Yao is short of money during this time, he won't go to such a boring thing." ”

It's not that Mo Chen doesn't know Yan Yao's character, and he has been a neighbor for more than a year.

Sima Yan narrowed his eyes: "The object of the confession is Shi Yuan?" ”

Jin Yun didn't keep up with his brain because of a fever, and he sighed.

Then he immediately took out his mobile phone and quickly sent him a message to Brother Yao.

Mo Chen wanted to say that Sima Yan was extremely uncomfortable, he pulled a chair, and the chair made a stabbing sound on the floor.

"Sit down and talk about it."

Mo Chen smiled: "It's not a flower department, it's a school flower." ”

Jin Yun looked up at Qi Song's bed.

Qi Song opened the curtain, with the air of being woken up.

Sima Xian looked surprised: "Qi Song, when will you go back to the dormitory?" ”

Jin Yun fell on the bed, pretending to be a corpse.

As soon as he was excited, he forgot that he had returned to the dormitory half an hour ago.

Sima Yan was squatting in the toilet, and Qi Song fell into bed to make up for sleep as soon as he came back, so he didn't know.

Qi Song lifted his eyelids, and his tone was cold and cold: "Which school flower?" ”

Mo Chen realized that Qi Song was asking himself, and he no longer wanted to say that he was still hanging: "As far as the school flower of the art department, Shu Can." ”

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Under the women's bed, a group of boys set up the venue outside the door of the building.

The midday rains did not carry over into the evening.

The ground is moist and the air is damp and cold.

"He Shao, it's all ready."

The boy nodded, and looked at the people who were pulled over to warm up on the side.

"The lights on my phone are all on."

Someone shouted: "The microphone and stereo are also in place." ”

Zhang Qingqing covered his stomach and looked at Lin Shiluo with anger on his face: "You're sick, I just recruited you to provoke you, and you just pushed me?" ”

Just now she wanted to pull up Shu Can, who was lying on the table, but Shu Can accidentally fell off the chair.

Lin Shiluo pushed her as soon as she came in.

Her stomach hit the table and she got up on fire.

Shi Yuan had already helped Shu Can sit on the chair and probed the temperature on her forehead: "I have a fever." ”

Shu Can blinked his eyes, his consciousness was no longer very clear, and he was burned in a daze.

Lin Shiluo had three long marks on the left side of his face, faintly bloody.

She couldn't take care of herself, so she hurriedly took the thermometer and gave it to Shi Yuan.

When I take my temperature, 40 degrees.

"Can-chan, can-can-"

Lin Shiluo was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Shi Yuan asked Lin Shiluo to help Shu Can, and found a down jacket to wrap the person.

Shu Can lay on the table for a long time in the afternoon, and she and Lin Shiluo thought that Shu Can was sleeping.

Lin Shiluo felt sorry that Shu Can was working too hard during this time, only sleeping a few hours every night, busy with classes and part-time jobs during the day, and she couldn't bear to wake her up with a blanket.

Zhang Qingqing wanted to have a seizure, but when he saw that Shi Yuan had already put Shu Can on his back, he hooked the corners of his mouth.

Her task is to get Shu Can to go downstairs.

It doesn't matter how you go down this building, as long as you go down.

Lin Shiluo pressed the elevator frantically, and silently thought in his heart to hurry up.