Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!"No, I'm going to take a look at your dormitory," the annual average is still.

"What's so good about my dormitory."

With this tone, it seemed to be really dating her.

"I want to see where you live," Nian Junting glanced at her. "Every time I meet, something goes wrong. I know where you live and sleep. Even if someone troubles, I'm relieved."

Lausanne's eyelashes flickered gently.

For others, it may only be a light word, but it is very meaningful for her, a person who is alone in a foreign country.

It seems that finally it is not a person, and finally someone cares about themselves.

It’s just that he used to be bad-mouthed before, this time...

"Let's go," annual average Ting took the lead to go upstairs.

Lausanne had no choice but to keep up. He was worried that there would be others in the dormitory, but after entering, he found that everyone had not returned.

She only cleaned up the girl’s dormitory yesterday, plus everyone was neat and clean when she entered. Only Lausanne’s bed and cabinet were slightly messy because they were turned over.

Every year Ting glanced around and paused when passing Ye Chuen's table.

"Chu En seems to be your distant cousin with some relatives," Lausanne followed his gaze, and found that he was looking at an artistic photo of Ye Chuen on the desk, saying, "This world is really small."

"It turned out to be Ye Chuen, no wonder it looked a bit familiar," Ting average bowed his head, "This photo is nothing like her, no wonder people say never to believe a woman's art photo, it is deceptive."

Lausanne: "... Uh, fortunately Chuen is not here, otherwise I might want to vomit blood when I hear you."

The raised eyebrows that the annual average Ting disagrees with, "I have said enough tact."

"..."

She really wanted to know what she would say if she was not euphemistic.

"I haven't been to such a narrow dormitory for a long time," the annual average Ting missed with emotion, "I remember that it was the same when I was a soldier, but our dormitory is much more tidy than yours, and the quilt is not It will be so bad."

Lausanne hit her head down, and she was feeling neat just now.

Thinking about it, Nian Junting suddenly stepped up the stairs, unfolded her quilt, and folded it seriously. "My technique of folding quilts has regressed. It used to be more perfect."

"...," Lausanne didn't know what to say.

"Hey, how could there be a man in the dormitory, who let you in," Aunt Xie, the passing housekeeper, just saw it from the door and walked in angrily, "all climbed onto the bed and spread the quilt, what do you want to do This daylight, did you see the door saying that a man is forbidden to enter, you little aunts and ladies are really not paying attention."

Lausanne blushed awkwardly, "Auntie, he came in to say hello to Aunt Wang at the door..."

"Eh, it's you again," Aunt Xie pointed at her. "I remember you, I was very impressed. I don't know how many boys stand downstairs to confess to you every month, hold the candlelight, and lay out the flowers. Flowers, singing songs, noisy people, why, now I finally find a boyfriend, not seen before."

Lausanne was greatly embarrassed, and inexplicably felt the men around him chilling, "Not like this..."

"Dare to take it into the dormitory, and say no," Aunt Xie glanced at the average annual Ting, "but it looks more handsome than those who chased you before, you little girls like to look handsome, want me to say, Handsome is not very reliable, all day trying to drill into other people's dormitory, I have been a dormitory for more than ten years, I haven't seen anything."