I made the object green after respawn

In the past few days, Lu Meng has always had a white scarf around his neck. He wears it from morning to night, and he never takes it off even in the classroom.

Jiang Qianqian couldn't help asking: "Xiaomeng, when did you like wearing scarves?"

"That's right, don't you always dislike having your neck tied?" Xue Qingqing also asked.

Lu Meng pulled the scarf: "Oh, isn't it cold recently? Look at the weather, it seems to be snowing in the last few days."

"It seems to be, I read the weather forecast yesterday and said that it might snow on Friday," Jiang Qianqian said, "It seems that the art festival is on Friday, right?"

"Yes, it's a good thing we are indoors, otherwise our clothes would freeze to death."

Lu Meng saw that the two people who were successfully taken off the topic also joined the discussion, taking the topic further and further: "Hey, the day after tomorrow is Friday, do we have to practice in these two days?"

"I won't go, I won't go, we are already tidy and very good, as long as we perform normally that day, besides..." Xue Qingqing said shyly, "I'm still busy with dating~"

"Hey~~" Lu Meng gathered the scarf, expressing that she couldn't take it anymore.

Ever since He Hao and Xue Qingqing confirmed their relationship, they haven't practiced dancing much.

But everyone is also happy to see the results. In winter, if you can’t move, you can’t move.

"He Hao said..."

"Stop, stop," Jiang Qianqian interrupted the happy Xue Qingqing: "I've heard He Hao's name eight hundred times if not a thousand times. The last time I heard a person's name so frequently was Lu Meng Every day when we are talking about Wen Jiu in our ears."

Lu Meng paused while chatting with Wen Jiu, and raised her eyes to look at Jiang Qianqian, why was the topic she had worked so hard to get away from being brought back again.

But fortunately, these two people are rough-headed, and the topics that were skipped will not be remembered again.

Lu dreamed that they didn't say anything, and continued to swipe their mobile phone to fight emoticons with Wen Jiu.

"Didn't you buy this scarf, did it look like it was knitted?" Yu Qingfeng said abruptly from the side.

Lu Meng closed her eyes and frowned slightly, damn it, she forgot Yu Qingfeng.

"That's right, I think you've been carrying it for several days, and there seems to be a hole in it, didn't you miss it?" Jiang Qianqian said.

"Really? Let me see!" Xue Qingqing reached out and fished the scarf over: "There is really a hole!"

"Xiaomeng, who gave it to you? You can't be dating behind our backs!" Xue Qingqing said with a smirk.

"Eh..." Lu Meng opened his mouth, his brain was running fast as to how to explain it better.

Before she could think of a speech, Jiang Qianqian said quietly: "Could it be Senior Zhang Siliang?"

"I heard that she seems to have broken up with her girlfriend!"

"It's not for you, is it?!"

At this moment, Lu Meng really wanted to stick Jiang Qianqian's mouth with glue.

Except for the first sentence, what she said in the next two sentences are all facts.

It is true that we broke up, and it is indeed for her.

"It wasn't from her."

Lu Meng only answered the first question, and did not express any opinion on the latter two.

But the last two sentences were more topical. Xue Qingqing was busy with her relationship, so she didn't even know what Jiang Qianqian was talking about.

The spirit of gossip in her heart was burning immediately, she immediately pulled Jiang Qianqian to ask about the door.

Jiang Qianqian said everything he knew, and dragged Yu Qingfeng to join in order to enhance the interaction.

Seeing that they were chatting enthusiastically, Lu Meng silently withdrew and walked out of the classroom alone.

Now is the time for evening self-study. Because of the cold winter, there are fewer people skipping classes, and the whole campus is empty.

Lu Meng walked straight into the playground, found a corner with no wind, and lit a cigarette.

Just before she came out, Jiang Qianqian said that she found out from Zhang Siliang's circle of friends. She didn't ask, but just guessed.

Lu Meng doesn't have Zhang Siliang's big account, so naturally he doesn't know what she posts.

But if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that it is nothing more than some miserable words made by affectionate people.

She also watched it every time she and Zhang Siliang had an awkward breakup.

"I love you, love you so much, I'm sorry, thank you."

"The clothes you wash look like you."

"Just let it go and don't make yourself so tired."

Zhang Siliang used to use some lyrics to be ambiguous, and it was also because of the lyrics. Lu Meng still remembered these words clearly after reading them.

In the past, she couldn't understand and thought that Zhang Siliang was reluctant to say these words, so she specially sent them to her to see.

Now that I think about these words, I realize how stupid I was at that time.

She was obviously at fault, but the lines in those words showed that she was abandoned.

Lu Meng turned on the phone and looked at the pictures and recordings she put in the folder.

Since you care so much about what other people think of you, let me ruin your carefully crafted image.

There are still two days left, and these things have to be prepared as soon as possible.

Lu Meng stamped out the cigarette butt, got up and walked towards the school gate.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, his phone rang. Lu Meng saw that it was Wen Jiu's call, and after picking it up, he smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, seeing that you haven't responded to the message, I'm asking what you are doing." Wen Jiu said.

Hearing the sound of wind in the handset, he answered again: "Are you outside?"

"Well, something happened when I came out."

"you alone?"

"Ah."

Wen Jiu immediately became nervous, and what happened in the alley that day suddenly came to mind.

"Where are you? Where are you going? I'll go with you," she said.

Lu Meng understood her worry, and looked up at the Internet cafe not far away: "It's okay, here we are, there is something I need to get on the computer, you know the Internet cafe behind the school, it's very close to the school, It's only a few minutes away.”

"Doesn't the school have computers?" Wen Jiu was still worried.

"The school's computer freezes to death, and it takes several minutes to load a picture," Lu Meng said while speeding up: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm here."

The Internet cafe is next to the station. After hanging up the phone, Lu Meng put the phone in his pocket, and turned his head to look at the dark alley beside him.

After only a brief glance, she ran away with wind on her feet.

When he reached the entrance of the Internet cafe, Lu Meng stopped, panting heavily.

She looked back at the deserted road where she had just run, and looked at the various bright lights around her, her heart that had already reached her throat slowly sank.

At a distance of tens of meters, one side is bright and the other side is dark.

She was originally afraid of the dark, but now she only felt that there was a beast with a huge mouth in the abyss lying on that dark road, it was quietly lying aside, just waiting for her to pass by, and swallowed her in one gulp while she was not paying attention.

Lu Meng didn't expect that she almost overcame the narrow path in front of Wen Jiu's house, but fell on such a wide road.

Without daring to think about it, she stepped into the Internet cafe.

Internet cafes in small towns are not strict with minors. Lu Meng used to come here to play games overnight. She skillfully asked for an ID card at the bar, and the network administrator quickly opened a machine for her.

Lu Meng transferred the data on the phone to the computer, arranged them in chronological order, and made a PPT.

When she was in college, she didn't want to go on stage to explain, so she did all the PPTs for group assignments by herself, so she can do these things now with ease.

People, you still need to have a certain life experience.

If she was just a high school student who had never experienced anything, she would just sit in front of the computer and worry about it.

Oh no, if she's only 17, she has no chance of sitting in front of a computer.

The Internet cafe's internet speed is fast, and Lu Meng quickly got what he wanted.

She imported the things into the USB flash drive, checked that the time was only eight o'clock, and started playing the game again.

The phone rang several times halfway, and Lu Meng picked it up and glanced at it when he was killed.

Most of them were messages from Zhang Siliang.

Recently, she responded to the messages from Zhang Siliang at random, so she simply swipe left to delete them all.

After playing two games, it was almost nine o'clock, and Lu Meng quit the game and turned off the computer.

As she walked out of the Internet cafe, she opened the address book and prepared to call Yu Qingfeng and ask her to pick it up.

She really didn't dare to go back by herself.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Internet cafe, the phone over there was also connected. Lu Meng opened the curtain and said, "Hey, Qingfeng..."

She couldn't say the next words, and when she looked up, all her thoughts were taken away by the figure of the person at the door.

"Hey, what's wrong with Xiaomeng?"

"Little Dream?"

"Hello? Why don't you talk?"

Yu Qingfeng was still on the phone over there, shouted a few times but got no response.

"Ah, hello, Qingfeng, I'll call you later."

Before Qingfeng spoke again, Lu Meng hung up the phone.

She stepped forward and patted Wen Jiu's back lightly: "Why are you here?"

Wen Jiu turned her head: "Didn't you say it will be done soon?"

"You... are waiting for me here?" Lu Meng asked.

Wen Jiu didn't answer her question, but said, "If you can't see the messages on your phone, why don't you take it?"

Lu Meng took out her mobile phone: "Huh? Did you send me a message? When is it?"

As she spoke, she unlocked and opened WeChat, only then did she see that there were two Wen Jiu's among the dozen or so messages.

-Wait a minute, I'll come find you.

- are you still in there

One is from an hour ago, and the other is from half an hour ago.

"Have you been waiting for me for more than half an hour?" Lu Meng asked.

Wen Jiu stretched out her index finger and rubbed her nose lightly: "No, I just arrived not long ago."

"Going back?" she asked again.

Lu Meng smiled, nodded, and took a step forward to hold Wen Jiu's arm: "Let's go."

Wen Jiu glanced at the hands hanging on her arms: "Can't you walk well?"

"No," Lu Meng shrank her hand on purpose, and held it tighter: "This is how our girls' friendship is!"

"Then you are too tight."

"Yes, I think it's okay."

"Have."

"No way!"

The two chattered and walked to the school gate without knowing it.

Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the evening self-study just ended at this time.

Lu Meng let go of the hand wrapped around Wen Jiu's arm: "Okay, you should go back early too."

The arm that was tightly strangled just now was loosened all of a sudden, and Wen Jiu suddenly felt empty in her heart: "I'll take you downstairs to the dormitory."

There is still a long way to go, and I can still be close to you for a while.

"No need," Lu Meng shook his head: "I'll go directly to the classroom to find Qingfeng and the others, it's getting late, you should go back quickly."

"Okay," Wen Jiu didn't insist anymore: "You go in first."

"Okay, remember to tell me when you get home, good night."

Lu Meng waved at her while running to the classroom.

The number of people gradually increased, and groups of twos and threes came out of the teaching building.

Or they walked towards the dormitory building, or they came in the direction of the gate.

Wen Jiu stood at the school gate, facing the crowd, her eyes closely following Lu Meng who was running further and further away.

Finally, Lu Meng's figure hid in the crowd and entered the teaching building, and she turned and went home.

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Not surprisingly, the weekend is two days without updates (don’t scold me, or I’ll cry for you