There were no two words that were too contrary to his will, and he couldn't say them out.

In the end, I could only respond honestly: "Well, I'm very happy."

"Come here again tomorrow night."

"it is good."

What she said was undoubtedly a reassurance for him.

So, how can you be unhappy?

......

College life...if you don't study hard, you will be very happy every day, which is different from the closed military management model of high school.

After checking in for morning and evening self-study, there is really a lot of time that can be freely allocated in a day.

There are classes during the day from Monday to Friday, so I would wait until the weekend to go to the Tomb in the Eastern Suburbs.

but......

Judging from the intensity of her energy left there, it is estimated that this project will not last long and will be stopped.

There is something about Zhou Yatang. Jinhuan was originally a fantasy set up for everyone. In this way, no matter how passionate the work is, in the end, the progress will be stationary.

In this way, there is no problem originally, it is just that she consumes more energy.

But now, she only needs to focus on a few entrances.

Well... I'm happy~ I saved a little more.

Thinking about it this way, looking at Zhou Yatang became more pleasing to the eye.

This section is a big lesson.

English.

The multimedia classroom was packed with people.

There are students in the corridor sitting on the stairs with textbooks.

Teito University is the best university in the country, and many people come to attend classes because of its reputation.

After all, the school teaches without distinction, and professors generally don’t push people away from this kind of public basic course.

She arrived earlier.

I chose the middle position early, which is convenient for sleeping and less likely to be caught by the teacher while playing with my mobile phone. After all... there are so many people in front, back, left and right!

But, having said that, there are so many people in a class, and except for a few teachers who pay special attention to classroom discipline, most professors really don’t care what you do, as long as it doesn’t affect others.

There was no class yet. She lowered her head, half-lying on the table, and slid her fingers lazily across the screen.

I have been busy recently and have no time to read novels. "The Illustrated Book of Scumbag Girls" has been updated to more than 3,000 chapters. I just happened to take advantage of the boredom in class to read it from beginning to end. Reviewing the past and learning the new is a virtue often said by humans.

Suddenly, there was some commotion around him.

A cup of cooling red bean milk tea was placed in front of her.

Jinhuan looked up and saw that Wen Dang was negotiating with the classmates next to her, wanting to change positions.

Putting aside his identity and background, everyone is willing to give face to this handsome guy as far as his youthful and handsome face is concerned.

Even if he gets his wish.

"How did you come."

After the confession incident at the bottom of the building that night, Wen Dang's feelings had truly come to an end.

Therefore, Shen Jinhuan was the first to speak and did not play hard-to-get.

"If the mountain doesn't come, it's me. I'll go to the mountain. You haven't replied to my message until this morning!" The little dog felt aggrieved.

After saying good night last night, he was thinking about what to say as the first thing to say hello to her this morning.

In the end, he chose to simply ask her whether she wanted to have shaomai or xiaolongbao for breakfast.

It's a pity that this news just seemed to sink into the sea without any response at all.

No, he couldn't keep calm, so he came over on his own initiative.

Jin Huan did see Wen Dang's message, but now her balance was leaning toward Zhou Yatang, so she subconsciously kept a distance from the power banks in school.

"I don't eat breakfast. You don't have to buy it for me in the future."

The smile on Wen Dang's face froze instantly.

He is not a very delicate person, but in front of the girl he likes, all his feelings will be naturally amplified, and Wen Dang is keenly aware of her changes.

His fingers curled up unnaturally, and his bones and joints felt cold for no reason, just like the cup of iced milk tea he held in his arms just now.

"You...have someone you like?"

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