Song Le: "..."

In the end, Song Le, who was ruthlessly threatened 'not to leave until he finishes drinking, or let him go to have breakfast with him', swallowed his anger and silently finished the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

It is clear that Jiang Lin bought the porridge, and Jiang Lin paid for the medical expenses, and he was still starving, watching her finish it in one gulp, can be said to be very wronged.

But for some reason, Song Le also felt inexplicably aggrieved.

After leaving the infirmary, Jiang Lin asked Song Le calmly, "Aren't you really going to have breakfast with me?"

Jiang Lin, who had no expression on his face, felt a little stuck.

Because he saw the little mute, he nodded without thinking too much.

The meaning is easy to interpret, that is: um... yes, I won't accompany you, goodbye.

Of course not.

Although no one dared to confess to Jiang Lin, because he couldn't bear the indifference of being rejected and ignored.

But if you see him with someone who is not Yu Yan or Lin Rui, it will be spread all over most of the campus and there will be no peace, okay?

Being watched like a giant panda is suffocating just thinking about it.

Without hesitation, Song Le took a few small steps back and turned around.

So Jiang Lin just watched his cruel little mute walking away step by step in such a dazed manner, ruthlessly without taking any of them back.

Heartless little dumb!

Damn, when you catch up, you must!Kiss me hard to relieve my hatred!

Jiang Lin silently said harsh words in his heart.

But anyway, the sequelae of this illness are still there——

For example, after this, Song Le couldn't write to Jiang Lin in a completely serious manner: Classmate, don't do this again in the future.

Now she can only say aggrievedly: Jiang Lin, don't do this.

Asking questions after class, knowing this level, it is impossible for Jiang Lin not to know, but with that "thirsty for knowledge" eyes, Song Le could only bear with it, and wrote down the mistakes of each option in detail for him.

Playing backgammon, Song Le's first reaction was to refuse, but Jiang Lin dismissed it with the cold reason of "you have played with the front table so many times, can't you play with your tablemate for a while?"

In fact, Song Le could completely ignore him.

But I don't know what the ghost is obsessed with. When I hesitated, I missed the best time to refuse.

Before the game started, Jiang Lin was obviously very happy, his usually indifferent expression softened a bit, and he wrote without hiding anything: "I really like you, I like you very much, I like you the most in the whole world .”

There was a passionate spark in those beautiful and distant pupils.

Song Le: "..."

This man, this pervert, has started again.

Daily confession, and there is a growing trend.

Don't the whole world feel ashamed... Song Le pursed her lips in embarrassment, pretending not to see his burning gaze.

The roots of the ears are red and unknowingly.

Moreover, Song Le really didn't know why Jiang Lin could operate so proficiently when he said such a passionate confession with a cold face!

The most important thing is that since being forced to ask for leave and taken away that day, Yuan Yuan noticed that his eyes were full of desire for gossip, which led to the common gossip in the dormitory.

Song Le: "..." She endured it, but really wanted to say, Jiang Lin is not as handsome or cold as you imagined, he can be perverted.

……

Soon it was the day before Christmas.

Song Le took out some of the money and bought each of the three roommates a red apple decorated in a small exquisite box.

Just as she was about to walk out of the fruit shop, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Yuan Yuan asked her what was wrong, Song Le was silent.

Looking back at the big bright red apples, Song Le hesitated for a moment, and finally went back and bought another one.

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