Before Chu Yao asked Nan Su what he meant, Nan Su went offline, and after a while, the school also turned off the lights. Chu Yao was lying on the bed with the big bear in his arms, and the bed next door was creaking. bedside.

Zhao Ting threw a pillow on Zhang Jing's bed: "Can you stop being a demon at night?"

Zhang Jing put the pillow aside, still looked at the thing in her hand seriously: "No!"

Chu Yao narrowed his eyes: "Zhang Jing, are you knitting a sweater?"

Looking at the little hands ticking and poking, isn't it just how her mother knits a sweater at home?

Zhang Jing turned her head: "I'm knitting a scarf!"

Chu Yaoping lay down: "You thought you were in love in high school? You still knit scarves, are you so innocent?"

Zhang Jing groaned twice: "You know what! I won't tell you."

Seeing that Zhang Jing still didn't hold back, Zhao Ting shook the bed even louder. She cleared her throat: "I'll count to three, if you don't put it away, I'll yell."

Zhang Jing: "Come on, no one will come to save you when you shout!"

Zhao Ting shouted: "Auntie!!!!!!!"

In less than 2 minutes, the rough voice of the dormitory auntie sounded from the building: "Which dormitory was it that shouted just now!?"

Zhang Jing hurriedly put away the small lamp when she heard the voice, and put the thread and the half-knit scarf in Chu Yao's hands by the way: "Put it on the table for me."

Chu Yao was thrown in the face, she touched the thread, and it was quite comfortable.

The dorm aunt was still asking in the corridor, but Chu Yao and the others seemed to be asleep in this room and no one said a word.

Zhang Jing waited until she couldn't hear the voice of the dormitory auntie, and then called out cautiously: "Zhao Ting, you are going to die, isn't it because I didn't bring you a tutorial book, what are you doing!!?"

Zhao Ting said in a leisurely voice, "As for! Don't you know that I will have a quiz tomorrow? I plan to study all night!"

Zhang Jing: ...

Chu Yao put away the small desk lamp and thread, touched the scarf: "Oh, why did I remember knitting a scarf, it's still early in winter."

Zhang Jing sat up: "Isn't it his birthday, I want to give something different."

Chu Yao chuckled: "You are too different."

Zhang Jing hummed twice and said nothing.

Zhao Ting, who was lying on the bed, suddenly said: "Speaking of birthdays, Chu Yao will be your birthday in a few days, right?"

Chu Yao took out his mobile phone and checked the calendar. It really is next Wednesday.

Zhang Jing looked at Zhao Ting suspiciously: "How do you remember Chu Yao's birthday so clearly?"

Zhao Ting looked at Zhang Jing and hated that there was no pillow in her hand.

Chu Yao put down the phone and said, "It is estimated that the injury suffered too much last time, Zhao Ting will never forget it..."

Chu Yao's birthday was in mid-June, right after Children's Day. During the last birthday, the three of them happened to have a little spare money, so they pooled their money and went to a newly opened hot pot restaurant near the school.

The newly opened store not only has a lot of activities, but the price is favorable, and it is self-service!

The three of them ate with their stomachs open, and each of them struggled to walk. When she returned to the dormitory at night, Zhao Ting first felt that something was wrong. She kept squatting in the toilet. At first, she thought it was because she ate too much. It's comfortable, but the toilet in the dormitory is occupied by Zhao Ting, so she borrows the toilet next door.

The two had diarrhea until midnight before they felt better. Zhang Jing would laugh at them for being delicate and expensive, and then she couldn't bear it in the middle of the night.

Vomiting and diarrhea.

Chu Yao called the counselor after three o'clock in the morning and was sent to the hospital overnight.

I stayed in the hospital for three days, and when I came back, I learned that the shop had been closed and the food was extremely unclean.

Chu Yao was sleeping on the bed wanting to cry, but she really shouldn't be greedy for cheap.

When Zhao Ting heard Chu Yao's words, she seemed to recall the shadow incident last time. She said firmly, "I have something to do on your birthday, so you don't have to ask me out, Chu Yao!"

Zhang Jing then echoed: "Me too! I have an appointment!"

Made, she didn't want to make an appointment at all, the bag is empty!

******

The next day, Zhao Ting got up early to review in bed, and Zhang Jing also woke up, got out of bed, picked up her scarf and continued to fiddle with her mobile phone. In the whole dormitory, only Chu Yao slept like a pig and turned over from time to time.

The alarm bell rang suddenly, Chu Yao opened his eyes, pressed it off in a daze, and fell asleep for another 10 minutes before waking up.

She staggered out of bed and went to the bathroom, like a wandering spirit.

Zhao Ting is no longer in the dormitory, and Zhang Jing is still working hard with her head down.

Chu Yao washed his face and came out of the bathroom to call Zhang Jing: "Let's go."

Zhang Jing reluctantly put down the things on her hands and followed Chu Yao out.

There are two compulsory courses in the morning. Chu Yao studies accounting, which is in the same department as Zhang Jing. Zhao Ting is in the archeology department. It was a life that was worse than death.

But Zhao Ting was happy, saying that she got her dream major. Chu Yao really couldn't understand why Zhao Ting, a young girl in her prime, would be interested in the mummy in the tomb.

Can't figure it out.

Zhang Jing took Chu Yao's arm and sat down in the classroom after eating breakfast, opened the book listlessly, and lay down on the book: "There is still a class for Lao Tao in the afternoon, I really don't want to go!"

Chu Yao shook his head: "I don't think so!"

After speaking, the two looked at each other for a moment, then lowered their heads with a sigh.

Chu Yao shook Zhang Jing's arm: "Girl, I saw Qingfeng when I went online yesterday."

Zhang Jing came back to her senses in an instant: "Scumbag?? He's looking for you?"

"I didn't look for me, but I think you should see him on the Post Bar soon."

Zhang Jing hesitated for a moment: "Your scumbag again?"

Chu Yao nodded: "If my guess is correct, the little peach blossom is probably green."

Zhang Jing closed the book abruptly: "If you want me to say, why do you care so much? Go to [-] to kill and quit. I feel sick when I see that scumbag. I have never seen such a scumbag. You know, at that time I Before I quit the group, someone called Little Peach Blossom's Madam, I said don't call me Madam, it's you, but you know why the scumbag replied to me?"

Chu Yao shook her head, she really didn't know these things.

Zhang Jing was still in a state of anger: "You and I are just friends now, scumbag! Pull it down, who the hell wants to be friends with him, I sprayed him at that time."

Chu Yao: "And then?"

Zhang Jing clenched her fists: "Then I was kicked out."

Chu Yao: ...

Zhang Jingyou didn't vent her hatred: "If I turn back to see if I don't catch him and kill him!"

Chu Yao patted her head: "Don't worry, I'll kill him for you!"

Zhang Jingxiao's brows and eyes were curved: "Ever since you hugged your thigh, you have become more rigid in speaking!"

Chu Yao: ...

After class at noon, Chu Yao went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and received a message from Song Qing: Don't forget that there will be a game in the afternoon.

Chu Yao replied that she knew, and sneaked into the group to read the rules.

A few girls in the group were still chirping about who was going this time.

The rules are on the bulletin. Chu Yao took a rough look and found that there would be five teams to compete in. A team of five players would see which team came first without kicking the skating stakes down and the team would win.

Chu Yao dug out the skates from under the bed, they were all dusty, she washed them for a while, Zhang Jing came back, sat on the stool as soon as she came back, angrily said: "Chu Yao, do you think there is such a person? Today is going to be his birthday, and tonight he said he had something to ask him and didn't say anything, I was so mad!"

Chu Yao supported Zhang Jing's shoulder: "Well... is there something wrong with him?"

Zhang Jing snorted: "I'm getting angry when I say this, he has a shit! He doesn't need to train at night and he doesn't have to go home. No, I have to figure out what he is going to do at night!"

Chu Yao was startled: "How did you figure it out?"

Zhang Jing was stunned: "I don't know either, you can help me out."

A trick, a trick, if she doesn't plan for the worst, she is already doing Zhang Jing a favor.

After lunch, Chu Yao didn't care about Zhang Jing's life or death, and dragged her to the classroom.

Zhang Jing was absent-minded and followed Chu Yao behind.

It was still early for them to arrive in the classroom, and there was no one there. Chu Yao hesitated and asked, "Zhang Jing, I think this is not an easy matter."

Zhang Jing looked up: "You still need to say..."

Chu Yao: "I just want to say... If Sun Hui really scums you, there is no need for you to be her stepmother..."

Zhang Jing: ...

"Can you think in a better direction?"

Chu Yao: "Well, maybe he has cancer and doesn't want you to spend his last birthday with him."

Zhang Jing: "Forget it, I'll consider the possibility of being his stepmother/□□."

Chu Yao: ...

The two sat down, and after a while, a person came by and sat down next to Chu Yao. Chu Yao was talking to Zhang Jing, and when she smelled the fragrance at the tip of her nose, she looked back and happened to meet Song Qing's eyes.

With a bit of gentleness, not as domineering as I saw in the past.

Chu Yao swallowed, "Good afternoon."

Song Qing nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Okay."

With Song Qing as an automatic luminous body, Chu Yao found that every student who entered the class was looking at this immediately, and she wanted to cry.

I slept too late last night, thinking that I could catch up on Lao Tao's class today.

Now not only can't make it up, but I have to work hard.

On the left of Chu Yao sat the world's limited luminous body, and on the right sat the emotionally unstable mobile phone.

She wants to cry, this situation is really in dire straits...

Zhang Jing didn't look happy when she saw the goddess sitting over. Song Qing looked at Zhang Jing's expression strangely and asked Chu Yao, "What's wrong with your friend?"

Chu Yao: Probably about to lose love...

Song Qing blinked after hearing this: Huahua, are you a buff who will lose love if anyone gets close to you?

Chu Yao heard that these words were teasing her, but when she heard the word Hua Hua, her face still blushed unconsciously.

Somewhat hot.

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