I made the object green after respawn

When Lu Meng handed over the registration form to Lao Meng, Lao Meng thought he was dazzled by reading it, so he read it again, still worried: "Here, have you communicated with Wen Jiu himself?"

"Yeah." Lu Meng lied without blushing, not only without blushing, but also with confidence.

When Wen Jiu finally got the news, Lao Meng had already handed in the registration form.

Wen Jiu came out of the office, recalling what Xue Qingqing said to her today, and went straight to the classroom.

"Wen Jiu, what are you going to sing in the campus singer competition?"

"Ah, don't you know? Didn't Lu Meng tell you?"

I thought it was Lao Meng's decision, and I was going to ask Lao Meng for the registration form and just tore it up. After the registration form was handed in, Wen Jiu didn't expect that Lu Meng would do this.

Just as Lu Meng came back from the toilet, Wen Jiu held her hand and dragged her out before she could sit still.

"Wen Jiu! Let go! I'll go by myself!" Lu Meng grabbed Wen Jiu's hand tightly, and he didn't break free all the way, but his hand turned red.

After reaching the rooftop, Wen Jiu let go of her hand: "What campus singer contest?"

Lu Meng rubbed his wrist: "Just a singing competition."

"Don't be stupid, when did I agree?"

Lu Meng smiled at her: "I'm thinking about the honor of our class, you see you are so good-looking, you don't need to sing and stand there to compare yourself to others."

"Besides, you have eaten my breakfast for so many days, and I didn't let you do anything. Now I am responsible for this matter. I use resources reasonably."

As the saying goes: If you reach out and don't hit the smiling face, Lu Meng knows that he is wrong. You can't be tough, you can only be soft.

As soon as Lu Meng changed her usual domineering attitude, she greeted Wen Jiu with a smile, and her tone was a little coquettish, which made Wen Jiu feel that every word was slammed into the cotton, swallowed without a sound .

Feeling that Wen Jiu's anger had subsided a little, Lu Meng persisted and continued, "Besides, you don't attend classes very much, and you don't have any sense of presence in the class. I'm doing this for your own good."

"I don't need presence."

"Why don't you need it? The competition is next month, and there is still a long time to prepare. If you need any support, just say it. We will definitely assist you with all our strength."

After speaking, she took out another cigarette and handed it to Wen Jiu's mouth. Wen Jiu glanced up, bit the cigarette in her hand, and Lu Meng immediately lit her up again.

Wen Jiu took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke ring: "I can go if you want, you accompany me."

"Oh, but the registration time has passed, and I really want to accompany you, but..."

"I'm going to the principal's office to tear up the registration form now."

"Hey, hey..." Lu Meng hurriedly grabbed Wen Jiu who was about to leave, "You ask again, you ask again, okay, except for this, I will agree to everything else."

"Row."

Wen Jiu answered crisply, and Lu Meng felt that she had been cheated for a moment, but she had already spoken, so she could only bite the bullet and ask, "What conditions?"

"I didn't think about it, I'll talk about it when I think about it."

Lu Meng, Lu Meng, at least he is 22 years old. He has been in the society for a while. Why can't he even handle a high school student!

"Where are you going again!" Lu Meng gritted her teeth as she watched Wen Jiu who was about to go downstairs again.

"Go to Lao Meng and tell him the repertoire."

Lu Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately it was done.

After solving this matter, Lu Meng was in a good mood all day long, but before she was happy for a long time, classmate Wen Jiu came to mess with her mentality again.

"Lu Meng, your phone is ringing, it seems that someone on WeChat is calling you."

When the phone rang, Lu Meng was humming a song and brushing his teeth.

"Help me get it."

Lu Meng took the mobile phone Jiang Qianqian handed over, saw that it was Wen Jiu, pressed the connection button and happily said hello to the other party: "Good evening, what's the matter?"

"After looking for Lao Meng today, I forgot to tell you."

"What?" Lu Meng picked up the toothbrush cup, drank some water and rinsed his mouth.

"He said you had to practice with me the whole time during the prep."

Lu Meng spit out the water in his mouth: "What?!"

"No, what can I help you with?" Lu Meng continued to say as he wiped his mouth and walked on the bed: "Besides, what is there to accompany you? You can practice this thing at home by yourself, and it's not an important big competition. , you can sing whatever you want."

After talking for a long time, there was not even a sound of breathing on the other end of the phone. Lu Meng took the phone and looked at it, okay, the person hung up the phone a long time ago.

As soon as he put down his phone, he received another message. When he opened it, it was still from Wen Jiu. Just one sentence: use resources rationally.

Lu Meng felt that this person held grudges no less than herself, so she remembered what she said casually, and deliberately waited until late at night before calling to talk about it.

"Lu Meng, what do you want for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

But at this time Xue Qingqing mentioned breakfast, Lu Mengmeng thought about it for a while, and said after a while: "Let's make small ravioli, it should be abnormally spicy, Wen Jiu said she likes spicy food."

After Xue Qingqing heard it, she immediately sent it to He Hao verbatim. If she turned her head and saw the gloomy look on Lu Meng's face, she would probably hesitate a little.

Regarding breakfast, the three of them pestered Lu Meng every day asking questions. It was really strange for a person who lived off-campus to ask someone who lived on-campus to bring her breakfast every day.But every time Lu Meng didn't say anything vaguely why, and as time passed, he stopped asking, and he was used to this strange phenomenon by now.

After everyone fell asleep, Lu Meng got up from the bed lightly, and lit a cigarette in the corridor of the dormitory.The environment of the school dormitory is not bad. Facing the corridor is a very large lake. When it is windy, it is very comfortable to blow with the moisture of the lake.

Lu Meng squinted slightly, enjoying the quietness of the night and the breeze of the summer night.

Tonight's moon is very round and bright, hanging alone in the big night sky. Lu Meng looked at the cigarette in her hand and lowered her head in thought. She actually didn't smoke at first. When did she start? Lu Meng looked up and thought about it For a moment, it seems that it has been five years since she broke up with Zhang Siliang for the first time.

Just as Lu Meng was about to go back to sleep after smoking, a dim light suddenly lit up in the downstairs corridor, and then two figures lay on the railing downstairs one after the other.

Lu Meng quickly saw that the two figures were none other than Zhang Siliang and Lin Jing.

It's quite romantic. I don't sleep at night and come out to watch the moon.

The two cuddled for a while and then began to kiss. Lu Meng looked down for a while, slowly took out the smoke, lifted it to the top of Zhang Siliang's head, loosened his fingers, and let it fall freely.

The moment the people downstairs raised their heads, Lu Meng immediately put on a surprised expression: "Sorry, I accidentally fell down, didn't I scare you?"

Zhang Siliang didn't speak, Lu Meng walked downstairs again slowly, and smiled at them: "You guys don't smoke, I'll just have this last one, otherwise I won't come down to bother you." After finishing speaking, he took her hand Ri brought the cigarette over.

Lin Jing looked at her, pulled Zhang Siliang and left. After they entered, Lu Meng immediately took out her mobile phone and sent Zhang Siliang a WeChat message.

-I'm really sorry.

Seeing Zhang Siliang and Lin Jing's peaceful appearance, Lu Meng immediately figured out that she was the one who was hurt. If she only knew how to avoid it deliberately, then what's the point of her rebirth.

Lu Meng knew Zhang Siliang and Lin Jing well. When Zhang Siliang was still with Lin Jing, she approached her in every possible way. Lu Meng knew their current mental state clearly.

The gods have given you a hook, if you don't make good use of it, it's really inappropriate.

Lu Meng glanced at the door of Zhang Siliang's bedroom again. She might not be able to sleep well tonight.

But Lu Meng also knew that Zhang Siliang would be able to coax it over such a small matter very quickly. After all, she was the one who took the initiative. So far, Zhang Siliang has not said a word to her either in person or on WeChat.

But that's okay, it's just the beginning.

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