Slag Attack Rebirth Manual

When the car stopped in the garage at home, Zhuang Xuran sat in the car in a daze and forgot to get out of the car.

He still echoed what he heard in the morning, the words Ye Ling said to him: I don't want to leave you.

Raising his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, there was an unstoppable arc there.

Turning his head to look at the side, there are small biscuits baked by Ye Ling on the co-pilot, a box full of cute paper boxes.

"For you to eat when you're bored."

Zhuang Xuran took it over, opened it, twisted a piece and put it in his mouth. The biscuit was sweet and crispy, with a rich milky taste, which was exactly the taste of a child.

"Tsk..." But I ate several pieces one by one, as if I was eating Ye Ling's meat, and my heart beat endlessly.

Getting out of the car, Zhuang Xuran walked into the house with a biscuit.

It was still early, the old lady and the old man were at home, and the elder brother Zhuang Xudong was not sure if he was there.

"Dad, Mom, where's my brother?"

"Do you know you're back?" His father, Zhuang Zongping, was reading a newspaper and looked up at him.

This is the first time the old man has seen his youngest son this week. Not to mention his wife has opinions, he also has opinions.

"Dad, I was a little busy before, but now I won't." Zhuang Xuran explained, and walked around to the old lady to talk: "Mom, your son is back, why don't you say something?"

Zhuang's mother, Tong Jiahua, said, "Didn't you see that I was knitting a sweater? I don't have time to talk to you, so let's go."

"Is that so?" Zhuang Xuran said kindly, "Then I'm really leaving. I'm going upstairs."

"Stop." Seeing that his son was about to leave, Tong Jiahua changed his mind and detained him: "Come here and sit quietly for me. I have something to ask you."

"En." Zhuang Xuran moved back and listened quietly to the instruction.

"Your brother said, you were talking nonsense last time because you didn't want to get married? Hate having children?" Tong Jiahua put down her sweater and said as if she wanted to have a long talk with her son, "Tell me, why don't you want to get married? And why do you hate having children?" Child?"

Zhuang Xuran said: "It's hard to find someone I like, and I don't want to marry someone I don't like, so why force myself? As for children, if I don't like it, I just don't like it. It's like some people like to eat durian while others hate it."

Tong Jiahua laughed angrily at her son, but she didn't want to laugh at all: "What kind of metaphor are you talking about? Can the two be the same? Eating durians is more important than getting married and having children?"

Zhuang Xuran said: "For someone who doesn't like durian, forcing him to eat durian is as important as forcing him to get married and have children."

After a moment of silence, Tong Jiahua said: "Well, tell me, what kind of woman do you like? I don't believe you can't find such a woman."

Maybe he found a woman his son liked, and he would naturally want to have children.

"I like people who have a quiet personality and don't like to do things, and don't be envious, and don't like to be in the limelight. And I must be able to cook, do housework, do things carefully, be considerate and gentle, and I can take care of me in every aspect of life. Of course, I will also accommodate him." Zhuang Xuran made careful calculations for his mother, and also: "He must be over 1.8 meters tall, tall and handsome, and the most important thing is to take care of his family and live with him. Feels like home."

Tong Jiahua was dizzy and couldn't fold his fingers. Was his son really joking when he said so many requests in one breath?

"It's okay for you to find a daughter-in-law who can cook and do nothing, but why do you want a 1.8-meter one?" The old lady didn't understand, isn't that taller than herself?

"I have a sense of security. I like tall ones. This is not negotiable." Zhuang Xuran said.

"..." The old lady was speechless for a moment, and she said, "What do you think of your sister-in-law? Except that she is not 1.8 meters tall, everything else is similar."

"But I want 1.8 meters." Zhuang Xuran said.

The old lady was so worried, she held her forehead and said, "Then you have to find a model."

"No, the model circle is too chaotic. I don't like models. I want someone who can cook and do housework to be gentle and considerate. I can't be too vain and complicated."

There were so many demands, Tong Jiahua looked at his old man and said, "Do you know such a girl? Do you have any in the homes of your colleagues?"

Zhuang Zongping shook his head and said, "No, there is no 1.8-meter one."

The old lady said: "Then, why don't you lower your requirements and find someone who is about 1.7 meters five, this is guaranteed."

Zhuang Xuran said: "There is no need to discuss it. Even if you find me a 1.8-meter one, I have to look pleasing to my eyes and have feelings for him."

"..." The old lady lost her mind.

"Mom, I'm still so young, why are you so anxious?" Zhuang Xuran smiled. In fact, the old lady is quite easy to fool, the key is to be calm and not quarrel.

"Sigh." Tong Jiahua felt that his youngest son had become more mature and sensible recently, which made him even more worrying.

"Come, have a biscuit and a cup of tea, don't think about such distant things." Zhuang Xuran contributed the small biscuit made by Ye Ling.

The old lady had good teeth, she ate without blinking, and said, "Where did you buy it? It's delicious."

"Drink tea." Zhuang Xuran added hot tea to his mother, and said casually, "I bought it on the side of the road, do you like it?"

"It's not bad. I bought it at the same place as the ones you bought last time, right? I thought... oh..." Tong Jiahua sighed, thinking that Zhuang Xuran had a date, and he made it for him.

"Oh, yes." Zhuang Xuran just remembered that some time ago, he often brought home some snacks made by Ye Ling.

"Aren't you leaving today? It's the weekend." Tong Jiahua said.

"Well, I'm not leaving, we'll see the situation at night." Zhuang Xuran said that, but he decided to go back before dark.

The old lady must let him eat, because Zhuang Xudong is back, and it is rare for the whole family to have dinner together.

Zhuang Xuran called Ye Ling and asked Ye Ling to eat something to fill his stomach first, and then eat some together when he came back.

"By the way, have you decocted the medicine? Drink it twice a day, don't forget."

"I haven't forgotten." Ye Ling looked at the medicine being cooked in the kitchen, and said, "It's almost ready, I'll hang up first, and we'll talk about it when you come back."

"it is good."

Hearing the promise, Ye Ling hung up the phone, went into the kitchen to pour out the medicine and let it cool down before drinking it.

Ye Ling was alone at home today and didn't do anything.

After he was full at noon, he read a book for a while, and went to bed when he felt tired.

I missed a call from Zhuang Xuran while sleeping, so it was Ye Ling who called back just now.

There will be class tomorrow, and Ye Ling wants to go to bed early tonight. Just now, she almost told Zhuang Xuran not to come back at night, but she couldn't get it out of her mouth.

The reason is probably because Ye Ling felt very clearly that Zhuang Xuran was full of urgency for him, and nothing seemed to be able to stop him.

Including his family and his own affairs... How incredible, right? Anyway, Ye Ling couldn't figure it out.In other words, he has never understood Zhuang Xuran's thoughts, and the three views of the two are different.

But Ye Ling didn't understand why they got together in a daze in the end.

Sometimes Ye Ling doesn't want to think about the future, he pays more attention to the present and is serious.

Zhuang Xuran said that he would have another meal when he came back, so Ye Ling prepared the ingredients and planned to make some light and not greasy dishes for the two of them, such as dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut and minced meat.

A total of about [-] were made, which should be enough to eat, so Ye Ling stopped.After washing your hands, go and make a call to Zhuang Xuran.

"I'm in the garage, ready to park." The car slid into the garage, and there was no need to answer the call, but Zhuang Xuran answered it without hesitation, and was not going to hang up.

"Okay." Ye Ling opened the door, took out the trash to throw away, and went down to pick him up.

"Have you eaten?" He closed the car door and walked out.

"No." Ye Ling pulled the down jacket on her body, the front was open.

"Disobedient." Zhuang Xuran frowned, wanting to teach him a lesson...

"Hang up." Ye Ling saw him, so he hung up the phone and stood under the streetlight of the community waiting for him to come.

"..." Zhuang Xuran looked up and saw him, his eyes lit up suddenly, he didn't expect Ye Ling to come down.

"Not coming?" Seeing that he was not leaving, Ye Ling slightly opened her hand towards him.

Zhuang Xuran walked over slowly, allowing himself to fall into Ye Ling's down jacket... Breathing in the familiar breath that filled his nose, it was warm and comfortable, and he felt an urge to burn his eyes.

"I'm so tired today," he said.

Climbing onto Ye Ling's shoulders with both hands and feet, like a monkey... The worried Ye Ling put his hands on the other's hip.Department, for fear that he would fall.

"Oh, I made dumplings." Ye Ling paused, and chose to take him up directly, and he was glad that he lived in the elevator room, otherwise the eighth floor...

"What did you do when I wasn't here?" After entering the elevator, Zhuang Xuran came alive, pressed Ye Ling and gnawed his lips.

"Reading, sleeping, cooking." After finishing speaking, Ye Ling stared at him blankly: "I still miss you."

"Tch..." Zhuang Xuran took a few breaths, leaned up and gnawed again, and gnawed again when it was over, the eighth floor had arrived.

Ye Ling pulled him out and rubbed his sore lips, feeling a little regretful.

"Go wash your hands and face, I'll make dumplings."

After taking off his clothes and going in to put on an apron, Ye Ling started to make dumplings.

The dumplings were cooked very quickly, and he cooked them as soon as Zhuang Xuran came in, and asked Zhuang Xuran to help bring out the dipping sauce.

"Spicy or not?" Zhuang Xuran held a plate in one hand, smelling the two, but couldn't tell the difference.

"I won't eat spicy food tonight." After a pause, Ye Ling said, "You can eat it if you want, I won't touch you tonight."

"Don't..." Zhuang Xuran just said that he wanted something spicy, but he swallowed it, not daring to say it.

The dumplings are easy to eat, and they are made small and exquisite, which is very suitable for one bite.

The two big men gathered around the table, eating bite by bite, as if they hadn't eaten before and were hungry.

"This is delicious, where did you buy sauerkraut?" Zhuang Xuran thought it was delicious and tasty enough, and he had never eaten something like this.

"Bring it from my house." Ye Ling dipped in the sauce and said, "My mother can't finish eating the vegetables grown at home to make sauerkraut. There are also pickled vegetables and dried radishes, I brought some. Tomorrow morning we will have plain porridge Mix radishes, okay?"

"Okay, it's still authentic by hand, and the ones bought outside are not delicious."

"Oh, yes."

"Hehe, but you have to brush your teeth hard after eating this, the taste is heavy..."

"..."

Take a shower, brush your teeth together, brush hard...

"Look, is there any smell?" Zhuang Xuran finished brushing, and chased after Ye Ling to test him.

Ye Ling tasted it perfunctorily, shook his head and said it was gone, it was very fragrant...toothpaste.

"I'll check yours..." Zhuang Xuran wrapped his arms around Ye Ling's neck, insisting on checking for him.

Ye Ling picked him up, put him on the bed, and had a good night.

"I'll make the medicine for you."

When Ye Ling got up in the morning, Zhuang Xuran also woke up, and they got up together with Ye Ling to make breakfast decoction.

"Aren't you tired?" Ye Ling was a little worried, looking at Zhuang Xuran's waist.

"...It's not made of cotton." Zhuang Xuran rolled up his sleeves and cleaned the pot in a dignified manner. He said, "I bought you snacks like candied fruit and dried fruit yesterday. Did you see that?"

After taking it back, it seemed to be placed on the table in the living room.

"Well, I put it in the refrigerator." Ye Ling said, March is coming, and he is afraid that it will be humid outside.

Before eating, Ye Ling took out the clothes from the washing machine to dry, and watered the two potted flowers on the balcony by the way.

It's a pure green plant, it doesn't bloom, it doesn't look good, but it's easy to feed.

"Did you buy these two potted plants?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Xuran shook his head and said, "I've had it before, I don't remember how it came here."

Before Ye Ling lived here, Zhuang Xuran rarely set foot here.Now that Ye Ling is here, it feels like home.

Zhuang Xuran squinted at the morning city, went in and took out a cigarette to smoke.

Seeing the balcony door closed, Ye Ling poked his head over to have a look, only to see someone puffing, very unhappy.

He frowned and said, "Smoking early in the morning..."

"Huh?" Zhuang Xuran turned around.

"Quit smoking." Ye Ling opened the door, stood there and said seriously.

"Oh."

He didn't say anything, just put out the cigarette, and quit as soon as he said it.

"Come in for dinner." Ye Ling looked at him, then turned and went in.

Zhuang Xuran raised his hand and waved the smell of smoke in the air. This was the last time he felt the smell of cigarettes, but he didn't seem to feel regretful.

It was nine o'clock after dinner, Ye Ling urged Zhuang Xuran to pack himself up and get ready to go out.

"Go to work every day." You complained.

"Go to school every day." Plain.

Zhuang Xuran turned his head and smiled: "Why don't you go?"

Ye Ling was speechless, but he knew what to do.

Take the back of that person's head and nibble on it...then he won't be thinking about it.

"See you tonight." Leaving his lips, he moved up and kissed the other person's forehead: "Zhuang Xuran, I will miss you."

……

This Monday, I scheduled three classes in the morning, from morning to noon.On the way out of the classroom to eat, I met a familiar couple.

Ye Ling was surprised to find that Liu Yihan was still with Lin Ziwen.

He thought that since Liu Yihan was with Bai Weiqing, he should break up with Lin Ziwen. He never thought that there would be a second possibility, Liu Yihan was in two boats.

Ye Ling frowned depressedly, how cruel is this to Lin Ziwen?Does she know?

An innocent girl with a kind heart and single-minded dedication to her relationship, but in exchange for cheating from her boyfriend, Ye Ling felt that she should remind Lin Ziwen.

Of course, Ye Ling would not rush to Lin Ziwen and say that your boyfriend is cheating.

While eating, after thinking for a long time, Ye Ling took out his mobile phone and finally acted. He sent a text message to Lin Ziwen's good friend Zhang Shuni.

Zhang Shuni didn't have deep feelings for Ye Ling other than her heartbeat at the beginning, so she was not particularly sad when she received Ye Ling's contact here, but rather happy.

But the content was really confusing, so she called Ye Ling directly to ask.

"Ye Ling, do you have any news to tell me?" Zhang Shuni said, seeing something tricky from the text in the text message.

"Student Zhang, you and Lin are good friends. You should know that she is in a relationship." Ye Ling said, "Then you should know what she thinks of her boyfriend. If she is sincere... please remind her to be careful." point."

"Pay attention to what?" Zhang Shuni said: "Wenwen is serious, his boyfriend is your friend, don't you know?"

Zhang Shuni didn't know about the falling out between Ye Ling and Liu Yihan. She and Lin Ziwen didn't pay attention to the school forum, and they weren't classmates.

As Liu Yihan's girlfriend, Lin Ziwen knew that her boyfriend and Ye Ling were not good, but she didn't know that Liu Yihan had a lover outside.

The short-lived post last time has also been deleted long ago.Liu Yihan explained to his girlfriend that he admitted the wrong person, it was not him.

Lin Ziwen still believes it, after all, Liu Yihan's family background is like that, and everyone knows everything.

Ye Ling said: "Just remind your friend to pay attention, I can't say anything else."

Anyone who is not very dull knows that there is a problem, Zhang Shuni said: "That's fine, thank you, I will remind her."

"You're welcome." After Ye Ling hung up the phone, he ate refreshed.

But he didn't do this to scare Liu Yihan, it was purely because he felt uncomfortable, and he didn't want an innocent girl to be deceived.

"Wenwen, I have something to tell you..." Zhang Shuni quickly called her good friend and asked her to come out and explain clearly in person.

Ye Ling didn't know what was going on, he went back to the dormitory after lunch, planning to take a nap.

Ever since Ye Ling came back to stay in the dormitory less and less, his relationship with the rest of the dormitory has also become more and more indifferent... It should be said that sparks were flying everywhere, but now it has turned into ignorance.

Sometimes Ye Ling will also reflect on herself, whether she has failed too much in life.After living in his twenties, he didn't even make a good friend.

Now Ye Ling and the classmates in the class have a good relationship, but there is still a long distance from good friends.

After reflecting on it many times, Ye Ling cited this kind of thing, let's let it go.

"Ye Ling, let's go to the library together."

Walking downstairs in the dormitory, I ran into a male student in the same class.

Ye Ling, who was holding a book, was a little surprised. He said, "How do you know I'm going to the library?"

His male classmate was Chen Yinuo, and he laughed when he heard this, and said, "I see you in the library every time at this point, and you can't be shaken." It's been almost three years, which is incredible.

But before Ye Ling was withdrawn and didn't talk to anyone, Chen Yinuo really didn't have the confidence to control such a classmate.

"So that's the case." Ye Ling nodded, he only knew Chen Yinuo, and he never noticed that this classmate was always reading in the library just like himself.

"Yes, once I asked you to help me get the book." Chen Yinuo said, but after Ye Ling helped him get it, he left without even receiving a thank you.

As a pseudo-popular lover, Chen Yinuo was hit hard, and never dared to act rashly again.

"Um, I'm sorry, I kind of forgot." Ye Ling couldn't remember, maybe it was something he experienced in his previous life.

"I knew you forgot, it's a matter of freshman year." Chen Yinuo smiled, narrowed his pretty eyes, and said, "Let's go."

Reading and reviewing with classmates is also very good, Ye Ling thought blankly, so the two of them sat together by default.

The atmosphere was quiet, and I was fascinated by watching.

Suddenly a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and the sky-blue letter paper was stuffed into Ye Ling's book, and the girl with fluttering hair walked away shyly.

"Ye Ling, you have met a peach blossom." When Ye Ling was in a daze, Chen Yinuo said, "It's a familiar face, it seems to be the beauty from the Chinese Department next door."

"Chinese Department?" Wang Qianyi's face and long black hair flashed in Ye Ling's mind.

"Well, why don't you look at the name, maybe I got it wrong." Chen Yinuo asked Ye Ling if he wanted to take it apart and read it.

"Um, I still don't want to watch it." Ye Ling shook her head, and then asked Chen Yinuo to say, "If you know her, please help me return it to her, okay?"

Chen Yinuo said curiously: "You really have a date? Isn't such a beautiful woman tempted?"

"Well, I have a date." Ye Ling nodded.

"This, why don't you pay it back yourself. Girls are soft-hearted. I'm afraid she will be sad." Chen Yinuo told Ye Ling the girl's name and class, patted his chest and said, "After all, I'm soft-hearted towards beauties. I'm most afraid of girls crying, so you can make it clear in person."

"Okay then." Ye Ling thought about it too, he couldn't trouble others.

"Ye Ling." Chen Yinuo propped his head and said to him: "You are so handsome, I am jealous of you." While Ye Ling was in a daze, he continued: "Look, the beauty only sees you when she walks over, Turn a blind eye to me."

"You're not bad either." Ye Ling said seriously, and retorted silently in her heart. Apart from having a face, she was doing just fine. The current conditions are not good, and she is supported by Zhuang Xuran.

"Well, that's right, at least I'll be a handsome guy if I tidy up..." Chen Yinuo touched his face narcissistically and smiled brightly.

Ye Ling also laughed.

After chatting for a while, the two continued to concentrate on reading.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when we left the library. After Ye Ling and Chen Yinuo separated, they went to the Chinese Department unknowingly.

They are actually in class...

Ye Ling hesitated left and right, since he was free now anyway, so he decided to wait for them to finish class.

Waiting and waiting, a fist lightly touched his shoulder: "Ye Ling?"

Ye Ling was startled, only to realize that there was someone extra beside him at some point.

This person is an acquaintance, she is Wang Qianyi, a beauty from the Chinese Department, and Xiao Zhixuan's girlfriend.

"Hello." Ye Ling said, "I didn't expect to meet you."

"Are you waiting here?" Wang Qianyi was curious. She saw Ye Ling sitting here for a long time, so she decided to come over to ask.

"Yeah." Ye Ling suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking that he could ask Wang Qianyi to handle this matter, he took out the blue letter paper, and said embarrassedly: "Do you know a female classmate named Ni Yifan? Please help me return this to her."

"Ni Yifan?" Wang Qianyi was taken aback, and then said, "I know her, we are in the same class."

"Oh, what a coincidence." Ye Ling really thought it was a coincidence.

"She gave it to you?" Wang Qianyi took it, and this letter was destined to be returned, because it was impossible for Ye Ling to be with a girl.

"Well, in the library this afternoon, she stuffed it into my book. I don't know her, but a classmate next to me told me about it." Ye Ling said, "So I came here and returned it to her."

"Okay, I'll help you return it to her." Wang Qianyi said, smiling slightly.

"Thank you." Ye Ling said curiously: "Don't you have to go to class?" Her class is in class.

"Skipping class." Wang Qianyi stuck out her tongue, and sat down to chat a few words: "Didn't Zhixuan say to help me contact the teacher the night before yesterday, I went to see the teacher today and learned Chinese painting from him."

"Do you like painting?" Chinese painting and calligraphy are very high-end in Ye Ling's mind, and they are fields that he can't master. He expressed his deep appreciation for Wang Qianyi.

"Well, if possible, I would like to concentrate on this aspect in the future." Wang Qianyi said happily: "This teacher is a very good teacher. If I can be his disciple, then don't worry. I can go further and further in the future." good."

"Congratulations." Seeing the girl's radiant face, Ye Ling was also very happy for her.

Some of the depression hidden in my heart was untied like this.

In life, different periods have different pursuits.Maybe Wang Qianyi's current pursuit is her own hobbies and future. As for the current relationship, she doesn't need to be persistent.

Ye Ling always admires and yearns for such people. They know what they want, they are full of plans for their future and life, and they are never lost.

There is a lot of power hidden in a small body, and she is talking about a girl like Wang Qianyi.

"What about you, Ye Ling, what are you planning recently? Are you in good health?" Wang Qianyi smiled and cared. Now she is still quiet and pleasant, but she is more lively.

"Me? I'm taking medicine. The plan is to finish the medicine I bought, resume the habit of going to the gym, and exercise my body well." Ye Ling said, "Also, I want to go out for an internship next semester."

Wang Qianyi said, "Is there any Xinyi company?"

Ye Ling shook his head: "I might go to Zhuang Xuran's company." When mentioning that person, the brows were comfortable and relaxed.

"You... are fine too, he is very nervous about you." Wang Qianyi nodded and said, as a girl, she has a delicate intuition and can feel many subtle things.

"It should be..." Ye Ling admitted uncomfortably, but slowly smiled.

On the bench in the afternoon, the two met by chance and chatted about some things, but it seemed like they had known each other for a long time.

Many years later, Ye Ling thought that if he hadn't had this chance encounter in the afternoon, he wouldn't have had a special friend.

Witnessing Wang Qianyi's self-confident life gave him a heart-warming realization that whether he lives a bright life or not depends on his own state of mind.

Some people, some things, let go of what should be let go, and what should be cherished, you must cherish.

Wang Qianyi took Ye Ling's letter to her and went straight back to the dormitory.

As soon as I put down my backpack and replied to my boyfriend's message, my classmates in the same dormitory came back.

"Qianyi is back, where did you go today?"

"I'm not chic, I went to study with a teacher." Wang Qianyi smiled, and saw Ni Yifan coming in from behind, she was as indifferent to herself as always, and said, "Do you want to go out for dinner together?"

The other two said, "Okay, are you treating me?"

Wang Qianyi said: "No problem, you are all losing weight, how much can you eat."

"Yifan, aren't you feeling well today? Absently? Qianyi asked if you're going to eat."

"I'm not going, you go on your own." Ni Yifan said, returning to his chair and sitting down to play with his mobile phone.

The two beauties in the dormitory have been so hostile since entering school.

Because both girls are equally beautiful, they are also called tie flowers.

Even the type is the same, the same outstanding temperament, the same pure and lovely, long hair fluttering.

Wang Qianyi is slightly better than Ni Yifan in all aspects, not because she has a rich boyfriend, but because she knows how to behave.

He never revealed his relationship with Xiao Zhixuan, nor would he play with the sincerity of his male classmates just because he was sought after by others.

On the contrary, Wang Qianyi worked very hard and knew exactly what she should do now.She was never interested in participating in those undercurrents between little sisters.

It was actually a mistake to agree to help Ye Ling return the letter this time, but Wang Qianyi did not hesitate.

"Yifan, come out to the balcony, I have something to tell you."

Ni Yifan said lazily, "What's the matter, can't we talk about it in the dormitory?"

Wang Qianyi said, "Are you sure? Come out." She walked out first.

"It's so cold outside..." Ni Yifan didn't go out.

So Wang Qianyi also came in and said, "A classmate asked me something, and I will return it to you now."

Put the blue letter paper on Ni Yifan's desk.

The sisters in the dormitory didn't know what happened, but saw Ni Yifan's face change.

"Wang Qianyi! What do you mean?"

Wang Qianyi didn't respond to her anymore, she packed her things and prepared to go out for dinner.

With Xiao Zhixuan, he really got a lot of care, and the other party did not hesitate to give her money and relationships.The current Wang Qianyi is also a little rich woman, and she can still afford to treat her roommates to a good meal once in a while.

This is also the reason why she was blown away by Ni Yifan in the dormitory. After all, it is human nature to take advantage of people's shortcomings and eat others' shortcomings, and there is no way to do it.

Besides, Ye Ling left the Chinese Department and took the books back to the dormitory.

Seeing that it was getting late, he hurried down the dormitory building.

Liu Yihan blocked him downstairs, and asked him directly: "What did you tell Wenwen?"

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning. It seemed that Lin Ziwen had received the reminder and found some clues to start a fight with Liu Yihan.

"Liu Yihan, the matter between you has nothing to do with me. I just reminded an innocent girl to be careful of her boyfriend." He honestly admitted that he had reminded Lin Ziwen, although it was through Lin Ziwen's friend Zhang Shuni.

"Ye Ling, why did you do this? Did I offend you?" Liu Yihan became angry, and Lin Ziwen suddenly got into a fight with him this afternoon. After asking, she found out that it was Ye Ling who reminded her to make her girlfriend suspect that she was tricky. Well done!

"You didn't offend me, but that female classmate didn't offend me either. Why should I watch her being deceived?" Ye Ling said.

Liu Yihan said: "You are meddling in your own business, please don't interfere with us, okay? I know you are amazing now, but I didn't offend you, and I didn't provoke you, so why do you have to fight me?"

Ye Ling said flatly: "I told you, I'm not trying to make things difficult for you. What I'm helping is an innocent female classmate."

"You!" Liu Yihan said angrily, "In short, don't worry about it anymore, can I beg you?" Before Lin Ziwen knew anything, he had to deal with Ye Ling quickly.

"No, I can't stop you from doing what you want, but I have the right to remind the victim." After Ye Ling finished speaking, she took a last look at Liu Yihan and walked away.

"Ye Ling!" Liu Yihan said to his back: "Are you not afraid that I will expose you?"

Ye Ling was angry, he turned his head coldly and said, "As long as you dare."

As long as Liu Yihan dared to act rashly, Ye Ling believed in Zhuang Xuran's ability to act, and the consequences would be serious.