Zhou Ruoqun suddenly wanted to be friends with Huang Ling. She liked to be friends with rich people.

She eats slowly because Huang Ling eats slowly too.

But Huang Ling ate too much, Zhou Ruqun finished eating, put down the chopsticks and wait for Huang Ling.

When Huang Ling saw that she had finished eating, she didn't leave. She looked at her with confusion: "Isn't there going to be a theory class tonight? Why don't you listen? ”

Zhou Ruoqun shook his head: “I don't like listening to classes like this. I just sit there and sleep. ”

“You're finished. Why don't you go? ”

“I'll wait for you. ”

“What are you waiting for? We're not in the same bedroom.” And it's not familiar.

Zhou Ruoqun laughed: “After dinner, let's go for a walk on campus. ”

“I'm sorry, I don't like walking with you.” Huang Ling refused directly.

Zhou Ruqun's face changed slightly: “Why? ”

Huang Ling: “Because... you don't like me, and I don't like you either. ”

Zhou Ruqun: “Who said that? I like you, we can be friends. ”

Huang Ling: “Friends? What the hell is that?”

Zhou Ruqun: “You don't have any friends, do you? ”

Huang Ling: “I have no friends, I only have one girlfriend. ”

Zhou Ruoqun said, “Now we can make friends. ”

Huang Ling: “Boring. ”

Then pick up the meal, get up, and sit down somewhere else.

She's rejecting her--

Zhou Ruoqun mumbled, a little lost.

But in my heart, I said, "What are you pulling?" Isn't there a hundred million?

Danceous...

Zhou Ruqun mumbled again. Her family is normal. Mom and Dad are just regular employees. When can we have a hundred million?

Huang Ling refused, and Zhou Ruoqun was ashamed to rely on his face and sit with Huang Ling.

She had to get up and leave.

“Ting Na Ting, Ting Ting like Huang Ling.” A pleasant voice sounded from Huang Ling's head.

When she heard the other party mention her name, Huang Ling looked up and a handsome man in a charming military uniform stood in front of her.

He held the plate with his hands and smiled warmly at Huang Ling. “May I sit down and eat with you? ”

Huang Ling nodded: “Yes, this is the dining room table, not mine. ”

So they can sit wherever they want, and she can't just say no because she wants to sit across from her? Opposite position, not hers.

“You should be a girl who is soft and soft and strong.” The boy sat down and introduced himself: “I'm Chelsean from fourth grade class 3. ”

“Mmm.” Huang Ling nodded faintly. She was never interested in the man she had spoken to.

Cheng Xishen looked at the dishes in Huang Ling's plate and laughed: “Turns out we taste the same. ”

Huang Ling listened and looked up at Cheng Xichen's plate.

Wuhua meat, ribs, shrimp, fish... meat are all the same, only one more squid than her.

Huang Ling pulled the corner of his mouth: “It's the same thing. ”

Who knows if he would buy the same dishes as her for hitchhiking.

“You play the piano, it's very nice.” Cheng Xishen said sincerely.

“Thanks for the compliment. ”

Cheng Xishen also stopped talking about the topic. Boys are not nagging.

Huang Ling's attitude was very faint. Cheng Xishen also felt it.

After Huang Ling finished eating, Cheng Xishen ate almost too. He ate fast and Huang Ling ate slowly.

When he saw Huang Ling get up, he also got up.

After placing the plate in the basket, Huang Ling walked out of the dining room and Cheng Xishen followed.

“It's a beautiful evening. We just ate. Wanna take a walk?” Nice view of the campus.