Socras Noble College

"Oh my god." When I woke up in the morning, a handsome face came into my eyes.Suddenly, all the sleepiness in the early morning disappeared in an instant. "Hey, what are you doing? What time is it?" Under the faint light outside the curtains, I groped to find the alarm clock next to the bed. Between five and six.

"Because... I usually get up very early for training, and now I can't sleep, so I just come here to take a look." Xi's precise lie is indeed very realistic.

"Take a casual look early in the morning? In my room? Oh." Although I was very puzzled, I still answered in a sympathetic manner.

"Lin, today Ji Wufeng...you...what he said...you..." He suddenly seemed incoherent, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

"Are you talking about what Ji Wufeng told me today?" I followed his words empathetically and continued, "I won't take it seriously, look at his foolish face. It seems that 'cruel' 'The training was not very successful."

Hearing what I said, Xing Wei smiled and said, "He didn't look like this when he was training. I really haven't seen him look so serious."

"Seriously? I haven't seen him seriously before." I said distrustfully.

"Lin, do you like Ji Wufeng who turned into a killer?" Suddenly, He asked in a low voice, although the voice was too small to be heard, but I vaguely guessed the general meaning of what he said.

"Huh? What did you say?" I pretended to be stupid and asked as if I didn't hear clearly.

"No, I didn't say anything, okay, go back to sleep, I'll go out for a walk." After finishing speaking, Xing quickly left my room, this time, through the door.

"How can I sleep? I'm so worried. If I only liked that demon Ji Wufeng, would I have escaped to Korea two years ago?" After I walked away, I covered my head firmly , I don’t know what to say to myself.

"Then is it useful for you to run away like this?" A gloomy voice suddenly came, and then, outside the slightly closed door, Brother Ling walked in quietly.

"Brother Ling, why are you eavesdropping on others?" I complained and took off the quilt covering my head.

"Get up to release the water, I happened to see Xing, and then I followed." Brother Ling's words were a little embarrassing, this kind of person died in front of him without even looking at the iceberg, and he would never meddle in other people's affairs for no reason.

"Then what do you think I should do." I noticed Brother Ling's awkwardness, and changed the subject thoughtfully.

"It's up to me, it's not my business." Brother Ling's thousand-year-old iceberg was not frozen in a day, and it seems that it will take another ten or eight years to thaw.

"Brother Ling, haven't you heard of helping people to the end and sending Buddha to the west? It's okay to come in and interfere and not help me." I pouted and showed my clingy skills.

"It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself." After saying a word, Ling turned his head and wanted to leave.

"Brother Ling~Brother Ling~~Brother Ling~~~" My voice grew louder, but Brother Ling walked straight to the door.

When Ling Zheng was about to close the door, he suddenly paused, and his voice was still as cold as ever, "Do whatever you want." After speaking, the door was gently closed.

"Hehe, Brother Ling, thank you." After I finished speaking silently, I covered my head with the quilt again, and let out bursts of terrifying "hehe".Who is to blame?I can only blame my Brother Ling for being too cute.

"Hey, Ling, you are really a good brother." At the door of Ling's room, several men surnamed Kongtong stood there with smiles on their faces.

"I have something to talk about, and I have nothing to sleep." Ling yawned, with a sleepy look on his face.

"Hey, Ling, which one do you prefer, Ji Wufeng or Ji?" Lie's face was full of fun. "I like Ji Wufeng more, he is my best friend." Lie said, putting his hand on Ling's shoulder.

"I'm more optimistic." Brother Ying also looked at the two seriously in his mind.

"Lie and I have the same opinion." Mei stood beside Lie.

"I support Xing, just like Brother Ying." Then, Yi stood beside Ying.Now everyone has two supporters, and there is only one in the middle, Ling, who has not made a choice. "Ling, it's up to you." Ling's decision is the most critical, because his views are often more comprehensive and thorough than others.

"I, whatever." After finishing speaking, Ling left the four expectant faces and walked back to the room alone.The remaining few people stared at each other for a while, and then dispersed with interest.