Ya, you bastard! [GL]

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There were more than 40 people in the class, but none of them took the initiative to sign up for the performance.

There was really no other way, Wang Chang gave the order to die first, and Pan Xiao, who was in the class, picked at will, and he had to go if he didn't want to.

Finally decided to perform a drama - "Snow White"

The drama actors selected by Pan Xiao held a small meeting during the recess.

"Why am I??? Princess Snow?" Ning Meng asked puzzled.

Pan Xiao was distributing scripts to everyone, and answered casually: "Your hair looks like that, and you can play with just a curl at the end."

"What about the prince, why is Jiang Yun playing the prince?" the boy who got the script of the dwarf shouted.

How to say the prince also has to choose a boy to play.

"Jiang Yun has the temperament of a prince, do you have it?"

"Where is it?"

"Jiang Yun combed his forehead hair back, he looks more like an ascetic prince than any of you."

As soon as the word "abstinence" came out, Ning Meng read the script blushing.

The damn dream made her very uncomfortable with Jiang Yun during this time.

"Besides, the prince's height must match the princess's height, and Jiang Yun's head is just right."

"What if the dwarf is taller than the prince?"

"Is a group of supporting actors that important?"

Pan Xiao's words choked everyone.

Once you get the script, you can start rehearsing in two days.

While everyone was returning to their seats, Ning Meng pulled Pan Xiao to ask at the back of the classroom, "Why is Jiang Yun a prince?"

"You don't want to?"

Ning Meng glanced at Jiang Yun, who knew that she was looking over, a little guilty, but still nodded, "Yes."

"But the prince and princess want to kiss at the end, do you want those boys to kiss you?"

Ning Meng covered her lips and shook her head.

"That's it."

Ning Meng returned to her seat angrily, thinking about the upcoming kiss, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Mengmeng, are you unhappy?"

"No..." Ning Meng replied nonuo, but she couldn't hear the joy in the drawn-out ending.

Jiang Yun also frowned. Ning Meng's attitude towards her was very awkward during this time, as if she was avoiding her.

But she didn't do anything to offend her...

Jiang Yun was distracted thinking, could it be because she misunderstood that she liked her that day?

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Throughout the evening self-study, Ning Meng's mind was full of Snow White's script.

Especially the line in the script: Knowing what happened to the princess, the prince couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her.

How to act.

What can the comatose princess blush from being kissed.

The pen that Ning Meng was spinning with her fingertips slapped down on the table, and she switched hands to spin it again, and there was a soft voice behind her.

"Xiao Yun'er, I forgot to bring my pajamas. You can borrow some clothes for me after I take a shower."

"Ah."

"Also, is the pillowcase on my bed a bit dirty? How will I sleep later?"

"I have washed ones there, you change them yourself."

Xiao Qingyu is going to live in Jiang Yun's dormitory today?

Even though she knew this fact a long time ago, Ning Meng's heart was still slightly stagnant.

Sure enough, after evening self-study, Jiang Yun and Xiao Qingyu walked out of the classroom side by side, heading towards the dormitory.

Washing up before going to bed, Ning Meng's soul seemed to have left her body, leaving only her body working mechanically.

Lying on the bed, she was still thinking about what Jiang Yun and Xiao Qingyu were doing.

Carrying the bucket together to the bathroom to take a bath, and throwing shower gel bubbles to the next door when they are on their heads, or, the person who finished washing first made a gesture to lift the curtain, showing them all, and laughing again and again.

She has encountered all these in the bathroom.

The relationship is so good, it is enviable.

Turning sideways, Ning Meng took out her phone from under the pillow, and when she pressed the screen to turn on, she found that Xiao Qingyu had sent her a message half an hour ago.

"Little Lemon, do you want to come to Xiaoyun'er's dormitory to fight the landlord?"

After hesitating for two seconds, Ning Meng immediately got up from the bed.

Putting on clothes and climbing the stairs were very neat, and after talking to Pan Xiao, Ning Meng tiptoed to Jiang Yun's dormitory.

Knocked on the door, the answer sounded quickly, and Xiao Qingyu opened the door for her.

"I thought you weren't coming."

"I just saw the news..."

"It's okay, come in, come in."

Xiao Qingyu warmly greeted her to sit down on the edge of the bed, tidy up a little, and a simple place has been set up.Four movable mats were spread on the floor, and a small desk for writing was placed on top of it. Xiao Qingyu took the lead to sit down and shuffle the cards.

"Before I came here to live, I wanted to fight the landlord, but I couldn't find anyone. The students in the class were afraid of being caught gambling, and no one dared to come."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingyu pinched Ning Meng's face with a smile, "Our little lemon is still bold."

Ning Meng smiled shyly, and turned her gaze to Jiang Yun, who was staring at her with unknown meaning.

Ning Meng turned her eyes away, pretending not to see her.

Her purpose is not simple, she is not bold, she just wants to know what Xiao Qingyu and Jiang Yun are doing.Now being looked at by Jiang Yun like this, she is afraid of being exposed.

But when Ning Meng turned his head, Jiang Yun felt even worse.

Why is Ning Meng still turning a blind eye to her?

Even the smile towards Xiao Qingyu is sweet, but towards her, even the eyes are cold.

After playing for several rounds in a row, Jiang Yun concluded that she must have offended Ning Meng.

Xiao Qingyu is a landlord, and she and Ning Meng are farmers. The landlord wins, but Ning Meng is unhappy.In the other game, the peasants won, and Ning Meng was not happy.

Her landlord, Xiao Qingyu and Ning Meng are farmers, and Ning Meng will definitely not be happy if she wins.

Only when she, the landlord, lost, did Ning Meng, the little farmer, become happy.

Even if it is treated differently, it is too obvious.

Xiao Qingyu proposed an intermission, and patted Jiang Yun with her elbow, "Xiao Yuner, where did you put your aunt's towel? I want to change it."

"In the closet."

Xiao Qingyu went into the bathroom, closed the door, and only the two of them were left in the quiet dormitory.

Ning Meng lowered her head, pretending to observe the shadow of her palm under the desk lamp. Her fingers were thin and long, which looked good under the light and shadow.

Suddenly, Jiang Yun grabbed his wrist.

Ning Meng looked at her in astonishment.

Her eyes were as ignorant as a deer, and Jiang Yun, who wanted to ask a question directly, couldn't ask, and asked after a while: "Are you cold?"

Before she could answer, a blanket was thrown on her lap, "Cover it up."

"Oh."

Ning Meng lowered her head again.

She knew that her emotions were inexplicable, but she just couldn't control it.

Jiang Yun spoke so clearly, she could still have that kind of... weird dream, just because of this, she felt terrible.

But she is still jealous of Xiao Qingyu.

From the moment she entered the door, the silent tacit understanding between her and Jiang Yun has been affecting her.

They get along harmoniously and naturally, like friends who have lived together for a long time, wearing the same style of pajamas, laughing and cursing, very comfortable.

Only she, like an outsider.

She tried her best to suppress this emotion and get along with them, and tried her best to maintain a peaceful mood towards Jiang Yun, who knew that Jiang Yun was actually teasing her.

With that kind of look, if she looked at her twice more, she wanted to be crooked again.

Secret love cannot be seen, emotions cannot be expressed, and all evil thoughts in the heart can be maximized.

Just like now, even if Jiang Yun just touches her hand and cares about whether she is cold or not, she can still imagine that she likes her and wants to go to bed with her.

Very helpless.

Ning Meng broke free from her wrist, picked up the cards on the table and began to shuffle them.

Xiao Qingyu came out of the bathroom, and the three of them played two more rounds.

While Jiang Yun was shuffling the cards, Xiao Qingyu glanced at her phone and muttered, "It's almost twelve o'clock, I'm hungry..."

"There's bread in the cupboard."

"I don't want to eat bread, I want to eat instant noodles." Xiao Qingyu hugged Jiang Yun's arm coquettishly.

Seeing her koala appearance, Ning Meng answered seriously, "I have instant noodles there."

She has the flavor of stewed chicken with shiitake mushrooms, and the flavor of old sauerkraut. She always likes to store such things in the dormitory.

"Really?" Xiao Qingyu was visibly excited.

"There is no hot water." Jiang Yun quenched her enthusiasm with one sentence.