Ya, you bastard! [GL]

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"It's okay." Ning Meng waved her hand with a confused look on her face.

She should tell Jiang Yun about this.

In connection with what happened last time, it is impossible for Bai Shan to have good intentions towards Jiang Yun, so she has to be careful.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Yun walked in from the door.

Seeing Luo Yaqi, she smiled: "Why don't you go up front and watch the performance?"

Luo Yaqi is also a discerning person, how can she stay in this scene, all the words of righteousness and persuasion to Ning Meng before have been turned into air, she laughed a few words and went to find a seat.

Jiang Yun pulled Ning Meng to sit down on the bench.

Her face was tense, and Jiang Yun asked, "Nervous?"

She also knew that Ning Meng was nervous.

"Jiang Yun..." Ning Meng looked around and whispered in her ear, "Bai Shan and Luo Yaxuan know each other."

"Ah."

"Aren't you surprised? Baishan treated you that way before, and this may have something to do with Luo Yaxuan." Ning Meng looked mysterious.

Jiang Yun smiled suddenly, and then realized that it was not appropriate to laugh on this occasion, so he suppressed the smile on his lips, and pinched her face: "Now is the time to worry about this?"

She thought she was worried about the game.

"This is serious, okay?"

All the words of "Thank you roommate for not killing me" went through her head, and she only felt that Jiang Yun's current situation was very dangerous.

If Bai Shan is ruthless and does something, the consequences... will be unimaginable!

"I know she knows Luo Yaxuan, and I also know that she targeted me because of Luo Yaxuan." Jiang Yun made a brief statement.

"Then what are you doing?"

Now that you know it, you should resist!

"She didn't do anything to me, or she didn't dare to do anything to me."

She is too busy with her own affairs, so she has no time to worry about who her friend Bai Shan is.

Not so free.

That's right.

Ning Meng bit her lip secretly, still worried: "Then how long are you?"

"Okay." Jiang Yun smiled, looked at her exposed arms, and asked, "Will it be cold?"

Gradually entering November, I was still wearing a floral skirt a few days ago, and I will change into a shirt and trousers in an instant.At night, I even had to add a coat to prevent colds.

"No." Ning Meng pointed to the ceiling: "The air conditioner is on."

Jiang Yun took off half of his clothes, but still put them on for her.

"Dress."

Seeing that Ning Meng was still worried about Bai Shan's affairs, Jiang Yun simply changed the subject.

"Why are you already in college, and the people you know are still involved in high school?"

"Huh?" Ning Meng was puzzled.

"Do you think there will be more?" Jiang Yun replied with a smile: "Su Su and Su Zichen?"

Ning Meng laughed, "We don't know each other because of the same surname."

Jiang Yun seemed to be still thinking, and Ning Meng scolded: "Then do you know Jiang Yu? The names are similar."

"I just knew you." Taking advantage of no one, Jiang Yun quickly kissed her side face.

Just at this time, someone pushed the door to report, please Ning Meng to prepare in advance.

Ning Meng stood up blankly, her heart pounding.

Just a kiss, at most a second... Probably not seen.

The door closed again.

Ning Meng's stiff limbs gradually recovered, and she glanced at Jiang Yun: "Don't kiss me casually in the future."

If this happens a few more times, her heart will beat out.

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I’m afraid that you’re complaining about why you have to have something to do with high school, so I’m going to complain hahaha

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☆、Chapter 52

Finally approaching Ning Meng's order.

Jiang Yun bowed back to the auditorium, listening to the song absent-mindedly, his eyes fell behind the curtain, Ning Meng should be waiting there.

Inexplicably, he remembered the way she looked at her with angry eyes.

At that time, Ning Meng was sternly emphasizing 'don't kiss her casually in the future', but she completely took this as a wise saying, so she was willing to give up on it.

So, she quickly pecked on the side of her cheek again.

This move was tantamount to stroking the beard of an angry tiger. Ning Meng blew her hair completely, and pushed her out with her backhand.

Thinking of her small muttering, Jiang Yun smiled.

Jiang Yu came late, and there was no one around her. A bouquet of flowers was left empty. Seeing that Jiang Yun was seated, he was surprised: "It's you?"

Jiang Yun nodded.

"Then this flower is for Mengmeng?"

Jiang Yun glanced at the delicate red rose, plucked the petals with his fingertips, and curled his lips and said, "A former high school classmate asked me to help deliver it."

"Ah." Jiang Yu replied thoughtfully: "I know, it's a boy, isn't it?"

She had an expression that she knew everything: "That boy is probably chasing Mengmeng, we have seen him call Mengmeng many times."

Zhao Fan is still poaching her corner.

Jiang Yun's expression was hidden under the dim light, so Jiang Yu could only hear her whisper: "No, it's a female classmate."

The unclear relationship between Ning Meng and Zhao Fan should be strangled in the cradle, even if her roommate misunderstands it.

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Yu hurriedly responded, a little embarrassed because she guessed the wrong person.

Luo Yaqi next to her witnessed all this and secretly laughed.

This is all done by the two of them.

Alright, if you have to pretend to be a stranger, you have never met her before, and if you have the ability, restrain those little eyes full of love.

The lights changed and Ning Meng came on stage.

The spotlight hit the center of the stage, and the audience applauded. Ning Meng stood in front of the microphone in a light pink dress, and bowed to the audience.

The piano sounded in due course.

Ning Meng opened her lips, and her voice and accompaniment merged into one, clear and moist to the heart.

Like an ethereal phantom yarn, it falls on my heart without rush or slowness, flirting wantonly, light and pleasant to the ear.

There was silence, and it seemed that only Ning Meng was singing softly in the ears of the whole world.

Gradually, small discussions sounded around.

"Who is this girl?"

"The singing is really nice. It's completely different from the original singing, but I actually like her better."

"The original singing can't be surpassed! But it's not bad that she can sing like this."

A sense of pride and pride welled up spontaneously, and Jiang Yun stood up, pinching his watch to plan the timing of giving flowers on stage.

——Write down the castle where my time and the sound of the piano are intertwined.

The piano sounded again, rising and falling gently, just like the rest of this melodious singing.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to get up, someone from the far right of the first row suddenly came onto the stage with a bouquet of flowers, and he was the first to give the bouquet to Ning Meng.

The audience was full of cheers and cheers, Jiang Yun's eyes fell on Ning Meng, even though he couldn't see her specific expression clearly, Jiang Yun knew that she was looking at him.

But that flower...wasn't from her.

The champion of the last Campus Singer Contest was singing on stage as a guest. Jiang Yun came backstage holding flowers, his expression gloomy.

That's what Cheng Yaojin was talking about halfway through, she was so well prepared that she was cut off halfway?

Backstage found Ning Meng, she hadn't changed yet, she was standing by the window on the phone.

Jiang Yun frowned and stepped forward, putting the clothes on her.

Ning Meng turned around in astonishment, saw that it was her, smiled and continued to call.

"Thank you for the flowers."

"It's pretty good."

"Thank you."

Jiang Yunjing waited for her to finish calling???, and asked, "Sent by Zhao Fan?"

"Ah."

She never mentioned this to Zhao Fan, and somehow he knew about it, and even asked someone to send her flowers.

All in all, thanks.

Jiang Yun nodded but said nothing. Ning Meng looked at her and thought about whether she should explain something.

When she returned to her seat and saw Jiang Yun's bouquet of flowers, she knew it instantly.

He was so nervous that he forgot about it, Jiang Yun also planned to send her flowers.

"You gave it?" Ning Meng picked up the flowers and put them on the tip of her nose to sniff, her eyes were shining brightly as she stared at her.

People came in one after another, Jiang Yun smiled and shook his head: "No, my high school classmates asked me to give it to me."

"Oh." Ning Meng still smiled.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as what Xiao Qingyu said, Jiang Yun just wanted to save face.