i want food for you

After reading the news that Zhen Nuan and Wei Qingquan were on the show together, it was time for dinner before I knew it.

After ordering takeaway, Zhen Xiaoke got out of bed and washed her face. After dawdling for a while, she was about to change when the door was pushed open from the outside.

Zhen Xiaoke held the clothes in her hands, and smiled naturally: "Why did you two come back together?"

A top student and a scumbag have completely different trajectories of action.

"I met it on the road." Chen Shujing hung her schoolbag on the back of the chair, and put her elbows on the edge of the back of the chair. "You should ask why our beauty Jian came back so early today."

Zhen Xiaoke nodded, took a dark look at Jane, waited for her to speak, and took off her nightgown to change clothes.

At this time, Anyu, who came back from the dinner, happened to catch a glimpse of the exquisite curves, hurriedly closed the door, and protested: "Xiao Ke, pay attention to the impact."

Zhen Xiaoke straightened her T-shirt skirt, looked back at her, and said solemnly: "It's as if you are not the one who walks around in the dormitory wearing a camisole all day long."

An Yu arched her nose at her, and was startled when she saw Jian An sitting there.

"Is Jianmei not having any nightlife today?"

The three of them waited for Jane to speak, and Jane took off her earrings angrily, and said, "Don't mention it, I'm being entangled."

Now, all three of them are fresh.

Curious, very curious.

You know, Jian An has always lived among thousands of flowers, not even a single leaf touches her body.

She is a rich and beautiful woman, and her only hobby is dating, the well-known kind of dating.It doesn't matter if the object of each round is tall, rich and handsome, but after the end, it can always be exchanged for a lot of praise.

For this, the three admired it quite a lot.

Jian An didn't seem to want to mention it, and only said that the man seemed to be a reporter, who stalked her in the bar and then went to the washstand to remove her makeup.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay. At this moment, Zhen Xiaoke's takeaway call happened to come, and she went downstairs with her slippers on.

The floor is very high, Zhen Xiaoke walked slowly, inexplicably thinking of Jian An.

If she was like Jane An, what would happen to Zhen Nuan?

Before he could figure out the result, Zhen Xiaoke shook his head.

She can't be like that.

It's not that Zhen Xiaoke has any prejudice against Jian An's way of life, but just finds it...boring.Everyone has desires, but if it's not with someone she likes, she finds it boring.

Jian An has her own choice, she can at most remind her to 'pay attention to your body', and she won't interfere, she is not qualified.

After picking up the takeaway, Wen Sheng thanked the courier boy, and seeing his shy and timid eyes, Zhen Xiaoke walked back as usual.

On the way back, Zhen Xiaoke was still thinking about Jian An.

Thinking about it, their dormitory has an almost weird harmony.

Jane secretly loves to play. In the four years of college, I haven't seen her in class for a few sessions. She often doesn't see anyone at night, and sleeps in the dormitory during the day.

Chen Shujing is a top student. She runs around the library and study room all day long. She has a regular schedule and is highly valued by teachers of all majors.

An Yu is a social expert. She joined a few clubs when she was a freshman, and now she is a senior. The people in her cell phone address book are said to cover all colleges and universities of the school.

In comparison, Zhen Xiaoke has nothing special.

People often use 'chamomile' to describe her, which is mild and fragrant, and falls in love at first sight.

Gentle... Zhen Xiaoke laughed at herself. Nuan Nuan didn't think she was gentle. In her eyes, she was probably a little tiger with teeth and claws.

It happened that there was a mirror on the wall in front of her. She looked up and looked down, then lowered her head again.

She doesn't seem to be out of character.

She was good-looking, and she was very good-looking.Even people who hate her can't openly say the word 'ugly', at most... I don't like her appearance.

Four people and four colors, but they get along strangely and harmoniously.

Pushing open the door, the three of them were sitting cross-legged around a small table to build mahjong the size of a thumb, and Zhen Xiaoke rushed over.

That's right, it was Mahjong, the quintessence of the country, that closely linked the four of them together.

On the importance of mahjong players.

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After stimulating Zhen Nuan, Zhen Xiaoke forgot about Ke Tuo until he received a call from Zheng Sheng in the library.

"Why don't you see me here at the lecture?" With a familiar tone, Zhen Xiaoke trembled in fright, quickly recovered, and hung up the phone directly.

After pulling the number into the blacklist, Zhen Xiaoke returned to his seat with lingering fear.

She still remembers Zheng Sheng's tone of voice.

He was the one who said to her in this tone at the beginning: Zhen Nuan is just a stubborn old man, after dating for so long, he wouldn't even let him kiss her.

After cursing a curse word, Zhen Xiaoke continued to search for papers.

In terms of de-roleization, there are not many previous studies, and it is not difficult to summarize the current research situation, but it also relatively brings difficulties to her research.

In a fresh field, she may face only more problems.

The library was closed on Friday afternoon, so Zhen Xiaoke changed the location and found a coffee shop to read the paper all afternoon, feeling dizzy.

Rubbing her temples, Zhen Xiaoke looked up from behind the computer screen, and Wei Xu sat across from her at some point, smiling at her with gentle eyes.

She was taken aback, but that didn't seem to be enough.

Looking away, Zheng Sheng in a suit and leather shoes was pushing open the door of the coffee shop and walking towards here, with a smile on his lips, he said, "Xiao Ke, so you are here."

Familiar voice.

Zhen Xiaoke was thinking about how to escape, but Wei Xu raised his head and shouted in surprise: "Little uncle."

Well.

Zhen Xiaoke, who was still thinking of running away, inexplicably calmed down, picked up the iced coffee and took a sip, staring at the two with radiant eyes.

It seems... there is a good show to watch.

The author has something to say: ⊙﹏⊙I know it’s a little bit missing, so let’s just lie down and laugh.