I made the object green after respawn

Wen Jiu lay on the sofa with her eyes open all night. It wasn't that she didn't want to sleep, but as soon as she closed her eyes, Lu Meng's drunken and childish face appeared in her mind.

She doesn't know what it's like to like someone, and she has never liked anyone else. She always feels that her strange possessiveness towards Lu Meng is only based on the fact that she is her only friend.

But the chaotic heartbeat just now, and the hot face when she touched Lu Meng all told her that it was not just a friend.

But does she really like girls?

This question never appeared in her world before she met Lu Meng.

But at this moment, Wen Jiu thought about this question over and over again, but still couldn't get an answer.

The sky lightened slightly, but Wen Jiu still didn't understand. She decided to go home first and give herself a time to calm down.

When Lu Meng woke up, his head felt groggy, and his eyes were sore. When he finally opened his eyes, he found that he was not lying on the single bed in the dormitory.

After looking around, he realized that he was sleeping in Wen Jiu's room.

Lu Meng tapped her head, which seemed to have been cracked, and tried hard to recall what she had done last night. After thinking for a long time, her memory only stayed at the time when Wen Jiu said to forgive her yesterday.

"No way? Fragmented?"

I didn't drink much yesterday, when did I drink so badly?

After thinking hard again, Lu Meng still couldn't remember what she did afterwards. She was very scared now, afraid that she would say something that she shouldn't have said.

Sure enough, drinking was a mistake.

The air conditioner in the room was still on, and the temperature was just right. Lu Meng took a sip of the water on the bedside table, then got up, took his coat and went out.

"Wen Jiu?" Lu Meng called tentatively, but no one responded.

The mess in the living room has been cleaned up, and there is no smell of alcohol in the air except for some residual air freshener.

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, Lu Meng glanced at it, it was Wen Jiu calling.

After answering the phone, before she could speak, Wen Jiu's voice came over: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

"There's milk in the kitchen, heat it up and drink it yourself."

"Ah."

"I've cleaned everything, I'll give you a vacation this week."

"Ah."

Wen Jiu on the other end of the phone paused, and then asked, "Are you stupid? Can you only say eh?"

"Ah, no," Lu Meng scratched her head, hesitating whether to ask or not.

As if hearing the absent-mindedness in her tone, Wen Jiu said, "Just say what you want."

"Actually, it's nothing," Lu Meng muttered, "It's just... I didn't say anything nonsense last night, right?"

"You don't remember?" Wen Jiu asked back.

"Well... remember a little bit."

"Remember what?"

Lu Meng told Wen Jiu what she remembered.

After listening to it, Wen Jiu thought it wasn't too bad, and remembered everything that should be remembered.

"What happened after that? What did I do?" Lu Meng asked again.

"It's nothing, but she just vomited all over me, crying and asking me to forgive you, oh, yes, and said she was afraid of that dark alley."

If there was no last sentence, Lu Meng felt that Wen Jiu must be lying and bluffing her, but with the last sentence, she had to wonder if she really did what she did.

But the point is not this, the point is whether she has told about the rebirth and Zhang Siliang.

"Is there any more?" Lu Meng asked.

"It's gone." Wen Jiu said.

"Huh~" Lu Meng let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, there is still a trace of rationality remaining.

"I won't tell you now, it's getting late, I have to go back to school quickly." After getting the answer she wanted, Lu Meng immediately hung up the phone.

But as soon as Wen Jiu hung up, Yu Qingfeng called.

At first, Lu Meng didn't see it, and didn't answer it, but after thinking about it, he would go back anyway, and he still couldn't escape the fate of being interrogated.

Just when the phone was about to hang up automatically, she slowly connected it.

"Hey…"

"Why don't you come back?"

"Huh?" She was already prepared to be scolded, and she deliberately held the phone far away from her ears.In the end, not only was she not scolded, but she didn't even have any doubts when she heard Yu Qingfeng's tone.

"Didn't you go to Wen Jiu's house to learn guitar, and then Lai fell asleep at his house? What time is it, and you still haven't come back."

that's all?Don't you have to try to explain yourself?

"Hey, Xiaomeng, are you listening, do you want to wait for you to eat?"

"Wait for me, I'll be right back!"

Lu Meng hung up the phone quickly, and opened WeChat to ask Wen Jiu what was going on.

As a result, as soon as the WeChat page was loaded, a bunch of unread messages were received.

Skip Yu Qingfeng and the others' chat box, and Lu Meng clicked directly on Wen Jiu's.

-I'm going home, put the key on the table back in the shoebox when you go back.

- Yu Qingfeng called you, I answered and explained to her.

-You're welcome.

It's so caring, Wen Jiu's image at this moment is simply a Buddha who saves all living beings in Lu Meng's heart.

After marking all the messages of the three people in the dormitory as read, Lu Meng found that there were still a few unread messages, so she swiped down to see Zhang Siliang's message.

Some were sent last night, asking if she was in the dormitory, and one was sent this morning, asking if she got up.

Lu Meng casually sent a message "what's the matter" in the past, and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, just after putting the key away, the phone rang again.

Lu Meng went downstairs while answering the phone.

After connecting, there was no sound from there. Lu Meng glanced at the phone, it was Zhang Siliang's WeChat call, wrong?

But it was very quiet over there, it didn't look like it was accidentally pressed.

"Hello?" Lu Meng said first.

"Hi, I'm Lin Jing."

Lu Meng's movement down the stairs paused, but soon he greeted with a smile: "Hello, Senior Sister."

"Is there anything you can do with her?"

She is looking for Zhang Siliang?That WeChat message just now?Lu Meng resisted the urge to curse, even if Zhang Siliang deleted the chat history, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was replying to the last message.

Why bother, deceiving yourself to such an extent.

"I'm sorry, senior, I returned the wrong message."

Now is not the time to be positive, Lu Meng can only find excuses.

"Wrong answer? She has never talked to you, why did you come back to her? What is the relationship between you?" Lin Jing naturally didn't believe it.

Three questions in a row made Lu Meng feel a little annoyed: "I've already said it, but I made a mistake. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it."

Before the other party could speak again, Lu Meng hung up directly.

Three phone calls, this one was answered inexplicably, fearing that someone would disturb her mood again, Lu Meng directly turned off her phone.

After leaving the corridor, the wind outside was blowing straight towards her face. After the comparison, Wen Jiu's quilt was simply heaven.

She looked up, only to realize that today is cloudy.

After returning to the dormitory, Lu Meng quickly changed the clothes that still smelled of alcohol, and then happily went out to have lunch with Yu Qingfeng and the others.

During the meal, she thought that the three of them would more or less ask what was going on, but no one asked.

It seemed that they all thought that she and Wen Jiu were just ordinary friends.

In fact, it should have been just ordinary friends.

After returning home after eating, Lu Meng still felt a little headache, and fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up again, the sun had already set.

"You were a pig in your previous life, you slept after you ate, why did you have to sleep so much?"

"If you don't wake up again, we're really going to test your breath to see if you're still alive."

"We can go to dinner later."

As soon as Lu Meng woke up, she heard Yu Qingfeng and the others complaining about her like cross talk.

"New Year's Day is coming soon. If there is an event in the school, I will report to you three for a cross talk show."

"Don't tell me, there really is," Xue Qingqing walked to her bedside with her mobile phone and said, "Look, Lao Meng just sent me a message saying that this New Year's Day Gala will be held together with the Art Festival."

Lu Meng looked at it, and it was true. She remembered that the art festival would only be held next summer, so why was it held together with New Year's Day this year.

"No way, how long has it been since the campus singer competition, and the art festival is about to come? The school organizes these activities too often, we are high school students, so how can we have time to study like this!"

Lu Mengchao gave Yu Qingfeng an approving look, nodded in agreement and said, "That's right."

"Where are we, Thirteenth Middle School, a school that can do everything except study." Jiang Qianqian seemed to understand the school very well: "In order not to make our high school life too boring, the school also It took a lot of pains."

Xue Qingqing said excitedly: "That's right, otherwise it would be so boring. The most important thing is that Lao Meng entrusted me with the program of this art festival, hahahahaha!"

After hearing this, Jiang Qianqian, who was still understanding the school a second ago, couldn't help but wailed, "It's over, none of us can escape."

"Do you know why Lao Meng entrusted this matter to me?" Xue Qingqing asked.

The three shook their heads in unison.

"Because," she pointed at Lu Meng, "Lao Meng sent you a message and you didn't reply. He asked me if you just finished the campus singer competition and didn't want to be responsible for it anymore. I told him yes, hahaha! "

Lu Meng took the phone and looked at it, pressed it and found that it was a black screen, and then realized: "I turned off the phone at noon, and I haven't turned it on until now."

Xue Qingqing laughed loudly: "This is fate!"

Lu Meng, who is responsible or irresponsible, doesn't care, she just hopes that Xue Qingqing will not be too jumpy, and just think about normal people's shows.

Yu Qingfeng and Jiang Qianqian also had such hopes. No matter what, the three of them will definitely be on the stage of the art festival.

As soon as the phone was turned on, several WeChat messages popped up on the screen.

In addition to Lao Meng's, there was also Zhang Siliang's text after she hung up the phone.

-Sorry to trouble you.

- Don't be afraid, I can handle it.

- But you'd better stay away from me, I seem to really like you a little bit.

-Okay, don't go back, let's talk again when you have time.

Zhang Siliang's tricks are exactly the same as before, even what he said is pasted and copied, but Zhang Siliang's sentence "You better stay away from me, I seem to really like you a little bit" should not be said at this time, But it will be said on May 5 next year.

It seems that Lin Jing's discovery speeded up the development of things.

Then she has to keep up with her plan and implement it as soon as possible.

The author has something to say:

I'm really sorry, I should take a few days off.

My cat unfortunately fell from a building and passed away on my birthday yesterday. I may have to stop for three days, or five days.

But I will definitely make more.