Lin Luo smiled embarrassedly: "It doesn't count, it doesn't count."

"Isn't it enough to buy paint casually?" Mao Jun said.

Lin Luo: "I didn't hide either."

Mao Jun: "..."

Xia Wenqiu's face was full of envy and hatred: "You are usually so low-key, I really can't tell."

Lin Luoxin said that it wasn't because I wanted to keep a low profile, but mainly because I couldn't explain it to my mother, so I was forced to keep a low profile.

However, Lin Luo didn't treat himself badly in life. The furniture he bought at home and the clothes he bought for his mother were all the best, and any one of them was worth a month's salary of an ordinary person.

But he lives in the school, and the expenses for food and clothing are relatively small, and Lin Luo has no pursuit of luxury goods.

The main reason is that I have been poor for too long. When I saw a watch with hundreds of thousands of dollars, I felt that it was unnecessary. Wouldn’t buying a watch worth tens of dollars not be the same as telling the time?

Therefore, from Lin Luo's life, it was difficult to see that he was a billionaire. At most, it could be seen that he had a little money and his family conditions were relatively good.

Not much different from Mao Jun.

"No, no, I have to treat you to dinner!" Mao Jun said.

"Who invites you to dinner?" Bie Yige, who just came back from dinner, heard these three keywords as soon as he opened the door.

"Lin Nuo!" Xia Wenqiu and Mao Jun pointed at Lin Luo in unison.

Bie Yige asked strangely: "Why did he invite you to dinner? He got out of the order?"

Lin Luo choked, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no."

Mao Jundao: "Bie Ge, you don't even know that Nuonuo is actually a hidden little rich man! He said it himself, paint can be bought at will, and if you don't make money, you can live comfortably for a lifetime."

"This is not an invitation to eat?"

Don't look at Lin Luo with a funny face: "I can't tell."

Lin Luo shyly said: "It's not that exaggerated, it's just a little better than the average working class."

"Please eat, please eat!" Mao Jun shouted.

Lin Luo: "Please, please."

"But why did you suddenly mention this?" Bie Yige asked.

Mao Jun was taken aback for a moment: "That's right, I originally asked Nuonuo why he had a conflict with his senior sister, and then we talked about Jing Yu..."

"Jing Yu?" Bie Yige thought for a while and said, "The one who sent Nuonuo to report?"

"Have you seen it?" Mao Jun asked.

"I've seen it," Bie Yi pulled the chair and sat upside down, with his forearms resting on the back of the chair. "At that time, I was very curious about how Nuonuo was with him."

"However, what does this have to do with the conflict between Nuonuo and the senior sister?"

"Oh—it's Miao Sujun?" Bie Yige thought of something.

"You know this too?" Mao Jun was surprised.

Bie Yi raised his chin: "No matter what, I'm a year older than you, what's so special about it?"

"I met Jing Yu before and knew him, but he probably doesn't know me."

"Miao Sujun has always liked Jing Yu, they grew up together." Bie Yige said mysteriously, "But these are all rumors, not many people know about it, so don't spread it."

"It's true." Lin Luo said, "Jing Yu said it."

It is rare for Xia Wenqiu to gossip: "Really? Then are they the kind of wealthy baby kiss... or something, as written in the novel?"

Lin Luo glanced at him.

Xia Wenqiu coughed lightly, realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly made up for it:

"It must be Miao Sujun's unrequited love."

"It's unrequited love." Bie Yige said, "Otherwise Jing Yu is at this age, why are you still single?"

When Bie Yige said this, he looked at Lin Luo, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "So you and Miao Sujun had a conflict because of Jing Yu?"

Lin Luo looked away, not knowing how to answer, said yes, it was weird, said no, but it was indeed true.

Mao Jun didn't understand: "Miao Sujun likes Jingyu, what's the conflict with Nuonuo?"

Both Bie Yige and Xia Wenqiu looked at him with expressions of low IQ.

Mao Jun was still at a loss: "Is there something wrong with what I said? Isn't Nuonuo a painter supported by Jing Yu?"

Xia Wenqiu knew it early on, and Bie Yige immediately recalled it when he heard it. Only Mao Jun asked stupidly.

Xia Wenqiu kicked him and coughed.

Mao Jun: "?"

Don't rub the silly brother's hair: "Have you ever seen Jing Yu send off the painter to go to school?"

"I also came to school to pick him up for dinner, and then sent him back after eating." Xia Wenqiu said.

The two of them sang and sang, making Lin Luo feel ashamed.

"You two can do it," Lin Luo warned, and then explained to Mao Jun, "Jing Yu won't be with Miao Sujun."

"He'll be with me."

Not yet, but sooner or later!

Mao Junru was struck by lightning, and he was stunned. It took a long time to react, and he yelled:

"Nonuo, I can't see it!!!"

"There are many things you can't see." Xia Wenqiu interjected, "I don't have a girlfriend."

"Only boyfriends."

This time even Bie Yige was surprised.

There are four people in their dormitory, two gays, and a big guy in women's clothes. Mao Jun is shivering while hugging his wife.

His wife is a pillow with Hatsune Miku printed on it.

"I didn't expect that the only person in our dormitory who is not single now is Wen Qiu." Bie Yige sighed.

Xia Wenqiu's character is the most shy and introverted among the four, and he looks the most well-behaved.

Xia Wenqiu smiled embarrassingly: "My boyfriend will come to see me some other day and invite you to dinner."

"It's a deal!" Mao Jun was most enthusiastic about eating.

"What about Lin Nuo's food?" Bie Yige asked.

Lin Luo said: "On the weekend, take you out for a big meal on the weekend, eat whatever you want, okay?"

Xia Wenqiu smiled and said, "Okay."

In this small group, his personality has become more cheerful and generous.

On weekends, when Lin Luo was having dinner with her roommates, Jing Yu was also having dinner.

Jing Yu's family and Miao Sujun's family, a total of seven people, ate at Miao's house.

The Miao family invited a star chef to be the chef, so it is convenient to eat at home, and it is also intimate and close, without having to go out to eat.

When Miao's parents heard that Jing Yu wanted to invite their family to dinner, they invited Jing Yu's parents to join them. The two families hadn't had a proper reunion for a long time.

At the dining table, the two families enjoyed themselves happily.

Mother Miao has been picking up vegetables for Jing Yu.

"I haven't seen Xiaoyu for so long, why does she seem to have lost a lot of weight?" Mother Miao said, "Isn't it because you are tired from work?"

Mother Jing smiled and said, "Young man, look thinner."

"But you can't be too thin," Jing's mother looked at Miao Sujun and said, "Sujun is too thin now, look at the thin arms, too thin is not good for the body."

"Why, am I just getting better now?" Miao Sujun said angrily.

"Brother Jing Yu, what do you think?"

Jing Yu glanced at Miao Sujun, and the four parents all looked at him, waiting for his reaction.

Jing Yu smiled slightly and said, "You are a little too thin, you should eat more."

Jing's mother frowned slightly, and frantically gave Jing Yu a wink: Bring food for others!

Unexpectedly, Jing Yu pretended not to see it and ignored it at all.

Mother Jing had no choice but to pick up food for Miao Sujun herself, and said with a smile, "How old is Sujun this year, 22?"

"Yes." Miao Sujun nodded, "I just turned 22."

"That's not too young." Jing's mother said, "It's also the age where we can talk about marriage."

Mother Miao smiled: "Sujun is still in college, so young."

"Now how many college students get married and have children." Jing's mother said, "I heard that getting married in college gives extra points."

Jing Yu frowned, and interjected, "Students should still focus on their studies."

"Of course," he looked at Miao Sujun and said, "If Sujun has someone he likes, of course he can fall in love, but love should not affect his studies too much."

Jing's mother scolded: "People's parents are here, but you are here to educate them."

Jing Yu said with a smile: "I watched Su Jun grow up, just like my younger sister. It's normal for me to remind you as an older brother."

Mother Jing and Mother Miao looked at each other.

Although Miao's mother was not dissatisfied with Jing Yu, but he had always had no intentions of his daughter, so it was naturally impossible for Miao's mother to force her to marry him.

I don't know how many people like the little princess of the Miao family, and it's not like she can't get married?Why do you have to hang yourself from a tree?

It was only because of the face of the two families that Miao's mother kept silent.

Jing Yu always talked about his brother and sister, Miao Sujun was a little frustrated, biting his chopsticks and did not speak.

After dinner, Jing Yu chatted with his father and Miao's father, while Jing's mother took Miao Sujun's hand to comfort her.

Mother Miao said displeased: "Sister, I didn't say that, there are quite a few people chasing Su Jun from our family. If your family's Jing Yuzhen is not interested in Su Jun, I don't think there is any need to force their young people."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, let them choose for themselves."

"Mom." Miao Sujun didn't agree with her mother's words, pulled her sleeves, and whispered, "Don't talk too much, we will take care of the matter between me and Brother Jing Yu."

"That's right..." Miao Sujun looked at Mother Jing, hesitated to speak, "According to my observation, brother Jing Yu seems to have gotten very close to a student from our college recently."

"It seems that he met in Yunhai City. Brother Jing Yu went to school to find him two days ago. The two of them went out to eat together. After eating, Brother Jing Yu specially sent him back."

Mother Miao's face darkened when she heard it.

My daughter's hot face sticks to other people's cold ass, and Jing Yu is still unclear with others.

Mother Jing hurriedly said, "Students from your college? Why don't I know anything about it?"

Mother Miao thought to herself: Your son is outside all day by himself, you know there is a ghost.

After getting the information from Miao Sujun, Jing's mother turned around and asked someone to check who her son had been getting close to recently.

If you don't check, you don't know, just check the next jump.

It turned out that Jing Yu had been in frequent contact with that little boy named Lin Nuo since last winter.

However, the other party is a young boy who has just grown up. There is a big age gap between him and his son, and they are both boys.

Mother Jing didn't want to guess by herself, so as not to misunderstand something, she called Jing Yu to ask, and said:

"What's the relationship between you and that Lin Nuo?"

Hearing this at first glance, it was menacing.

However, Jing Yu knew her mother's character well, so she was not in a hurry to get angry, and asked unhurriedly:

"What does it matter?"

"I heard you got very close to him recently?" Mother Jing asked.

Jing Yu asked, "So?"

Mother Jing frowned her slender willow eyebrows, and her face sank: "Jing Yu, I'm talking to you."

"I'm talking to you too," Jing Yu said peacefully, "I'm close to him, so what? Can't I get close to others?"

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