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Jiang Lin didn't guess!

He has no talent for guessing things, and the elders in the laboratory often tease him with guessing.

Just never guessed right.

He pursed his lips and said a number casually, "15?"

Qin Wang walked away from Jiang Lin's shoulder in surprise, his voice deliberately lowered with surprise.

"How do you know, did you see my screen?" He teased Jiang Lin.

But Jiang Lin didn't realize it at all, so he said honestly, "I guess..."

After he finished speaking, he frowned, feeling as if he had been put off by the words.

He should have said something more interesting.

Anyway, Qin Wang was joking, so he didn't mean to be joking when he said it directly.

Jiang Lin was a little annoyed.

Unexpectedly, Qin Wang asked, "What's the matter, is it because we have a good understanding?"

Jiang Lin raised the corners of his lips unconsciously, and stretched his eyebrows, "That might be it."

The Shege Contest didn't go too fast, each group had five minutes, and if that group was a bit special, the counselors on the judging table would give them a few more minutes.

Just like Qin Wang's group.

After they changed their numbers, they played in front of Jiang Lin, while Jiang Lin hesitated at the bottom waiting for his own appearance.

To be honest, Jiang Lin didn't know how Qin Wang's dormitory was, and he couldn't tell whether he was out of tune or not by listening to the music.

As long as the voice is good, in Jiang Lin's ears, this long string of songs can be described in four words, "very nice."

They were all very nice, but he just didn't understand why some people would laugh when Qin Wang started to sing.

A few minutes of song, the end is also very fast.

Because Qin Wangchang was pleasing to the eye, the counselor also knew that half of the audience was watching him, and the other half was watching Jiang Lin.

So I deliberately stayed with Qin Wang for a while, and first asked a few well-behaved questions with a smile.

Then there is the link that others don't have.

"How is your relationship in the dormitory now?" the counselor opened his mouth and asked.

Looking at the different expressions of the four people on the stage, the counselor said in relief, "Don't be shy, how many people here don't know about your fight?"

There was an instant burst of laughter from the audience.

The eager crowd applauded and booed Qin Wang to continue.

"Qin Wang, you beat me hard enough back then."

Qin Wang touched the tip of his nose, pretended to be guilty, and walked over to the alpha roommate who was two people away.

Qin Wang looks very handsome, and it is easy to be deceived by his appearance just by looking at his face.

He never likes to show his aggressiveness, and this is not a negotiation field, so his daily attitude is a bit casual.

Like a flirtatious young man, anyone who is good-looking will not be regarded as an alpha.

The people in the audience were addicted to Qin Wang's beauty, and they saw Qin Wang casually clasping the neck of his alpha roommate, pressing his body on his body, his bright peach eyes curled up, and a smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, "It's okay." It’s okay, let’s clear up the misunderstanding.”

Just how much force was used on the arm, only the two parties know.

Alpha's roommate was strangled almost out of breath, but he couldn't say anything in public, not to mention that he was more guilty of that.

So he could only respond dryly to Qin Wang's words, "Very good, Brother Qin takes good care of me."

This stunned Jiang Lin.

On and off the stage, you understand me and you understand, and there are bursts of good-hearted laughter.

But Jiang Lin didn't understand.

He was almost stunned.

The head of the house was sitting next to him, cheering and cheering vigorously, and then he was poked by Jiang Lin. Seeing his long eyelashes drooping, he asked with a puzzled face, "What's the matter with them?"

Sheriff: ...? ?

Well, you are a tall flower, is there someone in this world that you care about so much?

Shouldn't you have an attitude of none of my business?

The head of the house had never seen Jiang Lin want to know someone so much. He was shocked for a while, and then thought of what happened to Jiang Lin and Qin Wang in the past two days.

Otherwise, can Qin Wang sit on the edge of Jianglin?

Can Jiang Lin take the initiative to understand what happened to others?

Not long ago, there was a heated discussion about this matter in the dormitory. At that time, the two of them didn't know each other at all, so Jiang Lin didn't care at all.

But the next group will be their appearance, the head of the house must not be able to explain it carefully, so he briefly summed it up, "Qin Wang was pursued as an omage, and his roommate pursued him. The pursuit was too much. He I was so angry that I beat him up."

The head of the dormitory scratched his head, remembered something and continued, "It was a group of beatings, but his roommate thought that he would be the first to get the moon, and pursued the hardest, so he was beaten the hardest."

Jiang Lin: "Ah."

It matches what Qin Wang said.

But Jiang Lin didn't expect that one of Qin Wang's suitors was his roommate.

Roommate.

Jiang Lin only needs to think that there may be someone beside him who has been coveting him.

Those who want to take off his collar, bite his glands, and mark him fiercely feel as if they are being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the poisonous snake letter is licking him non-stop.

Limbs also became cold and sticky.

Jiang Lin raised his head and carefully looked at Qin Wang's alpha roommate.

He is not handsome, especially in comparison with Qin Wang, his appearance is even more ordinary.

He is also short in height, under the protection of the pearl, everything around him will become bleak.

Jiang Lin tried his best to look at him objectively, not caring about his appearance, but about his emotions.

Because every like is precious, and everyone has the right to pursue beauty.

pity.

He glanced at Qin Wang with embarrassment and fear, without any liking.

If you pursue it because you like it, you won't lose that liking just because you get beaten.

Jiang Lin's Adam's apple rolled, and his limbs felt even colder.

It's not that they like Qin Wang.

Just wanted to flag a stunningly beautiful omage.

This realization made Jiang Lin very disgusted and disgusted.

What a greedy alpha.

Just like collecting stamps, good-looking things must be held in the palm of your hand whether you like them or not.

What's more, Qin Wang's temper is not bad.

What did those people do to get angry?

What did Qin Wang do to directly make a big fuss regardless of the faces of both parties.

Jiang Lin's heart suddenly felt dense tingling pain.

Especially Qin Wang on the stage was shining brightly.

Even without extra lighting, Qin Wang still shines brightly.

fortunately.

People at the school took his side.

The counselor saw that the relationship between the two was reasonable.

He didn't ask any more questions, and let the next group play with a smile.

That's Jiang Lin's group.

Unlike many well-prepared dormitories.

Jiang Lin and his dormitory came here to earn credits in a blatant manner.

No uniforms or anything.

Also because I changed seats, I was sparse when I played.

But the Shege Contest is not a serious event.

Small activities that foster affection are just that.

Procrastination is not taken seriously, but there is a lot of happiness in the subtleties.

of course.

The prerequisite is that the relationship in that dormitory is really good.

Otherwise it's like Qinwang dormitory.

As soon as the superficial effort with the counselor was over, Qin Wang withdrew his hand, and even regretted not wearing an extra coat.

Let his shirt be stained with this bad luck for nothing.

Originally, he was in a dull mood because of his stupid/crazy alpha roommate, but when he saw Jiang Lin who was about to take the stage, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a smile.

So when he left, he didn't go with his roommate, but deliberately walked to the side where Jiang Lin played. He put one hand in his pocket, raised the other palm and waved it in front of Jiang Lin, staring at Jiang Lin motionlessly with his bright peach eyes. With Jiang Lin.

Written with bright expectations.

Jiang Lin understood what he was going to do.

A shallow smile overflowed from the lips, and the coldness disappeared.

It's as if the beauty in the painting has entered the mortal world, and the unattainable flower of the high mountain walks over on its own initiative.

They clapped their hands crisply.