"A friend," Lin Miao didn't want private matters to be used as topic of conversation.

"What friend?"

Qian Mengmeng asked.

"Good friend," Lin Miao smiled, with a broken light of happiness in her eyes.

"Oh, my eyes," Qian Mengmeng covered her eyes exaggeratedly, "It's just my friend."

"Who are you lying to?"

"Really," Lin Miao's face turned red suddenly.

"Okay, I believe it," Qian Mengmeng stopped when she saw it was ready.

Lin Miao walked out with a basin and took a step. When she turned her head, the corner of her clothes flashed across the corner.

She turned to the water room.

"I'll go too," Qian Mengmeng chased after him.

The two walked away together.

At the corner, Zhou Qingwan stared at the void with a pale face.

The slender fingers tightly clamped the wall beside him.

The snow-white walls fell down.

The next day, with the sound of alarm clocks one after another, everyone was disguised their hair and hurriedly packed themselves up. They held the textbooks, rushed through the corridor, and headed straight to the classroom.

The same is true for Lin Miao and Qian Mengmeng.

Just halfway through, Lin Miao slowed down.

"Mengmeng, are they looking at me?"

Lin Miao asked in a low voice.

"It seems like that," Qian Mengmeng turned her head, looked around, and nodded.

Lin Miao pursed her lips and accelerated again.

After two big classes, Lin Miao packed up his books and went out with Qian Mengmeng.

"That classmate," a girl suddenly stood up across two rows.

"Is it your boyfriend who sent you back last night?"

Lin Miao went out directly.

Qian Mengmeng followed closely.

Back in the dormitory, Qian Mengmeng looked at her carefully.

"Are you unhappy?"

"No," Lin Miao was surprised.

"That's good," Qian Mengmeng smiled.

"If I had a boyfriend who was so handsome that everyone loved, I would be thrilled."

Lin Miao curled her lips.

To others, Luo Yan is indeed very handsome.

But with her, Luo Yan is not only a boyfriend, but also a relative and close partner, and a partner whom she can rely on trust with all her heart.

"I really want to meet you," Qian Mengmeng became more and more curious.

"If you have a chance," Lin Miao closed the book with a smile.

"Let's go, there shouldn't be many people in the cafeteria now."

Qian Mengmeng nodded and took the meal card and wallet.

As soon as he left the house, Tian Caihua came over with great momentum.

"Lin Miao, you are too shameless."

"If you are sick, go and treat it, don't go crazy," Lin Miao frowned in disgust.

"Who is sick," Tian Caihua laughed, "I think you are sick, you are sick."

"The slander of robbing someone's fiancé."

"What did you say?"

Lin Miao stared at her coldly.

"You don't know what I said?"

Tian Caihua sneered, "Luo Yan is Zhou Qingwan's fiancé, and they have been engaged since childhood."

Lin Miao felt his ears suddenly hallucinate, and the blood in his body was like a tide, and it instantly retreated.

"Lin Miao," Qian Mengmeng hugged Lin Miao when she saw that Lin Miao fell backwards.

"Since it's Zhou Qingwan's fiancé, let Zhou Qingwan come out. Which onion are you?"

Qian Mengmeng pushed Tian Caihua, who was in trouble, and helped Lin Miao go into the house.

After closing the door, she carefully squatted to Lin Miao's bed.

Lin Miao has recovered now.

She looked at the bed on the upper bunk and did not move.

"Lin Miao, you, tell me," Qian Mengmeng begged.

"You go to have a meal, I want to be quiet," Lin Miao closed her eyes.

"I'm not hungry, I'll be with you," Seeing that Lin Miao was about to lose all his thoughts, Qian Mengmeng could not go out with confidence.

"I'm fine," Lin Miao whispered back to her.

Even if I knew I had been sold by Gu Ze, I didn't want to die.

Now, it is even more impossible for her and Luo Yan to be considered at the beginning.

Qian Mengmeng burst into tears.

She still remembers Lin Miao's appearance yesterday.

The broken light in my eyes was as bright as the stars in the night sky.

What kind of happiness was that she had never experienced, but she could feel it.

Xiao Chunyan and the others came in.

Seeing Qian Mengmeng's eyes turned red, she was stunned.

"What's wrong? This is?"

"It's okay," Qian Mengmeng wiped her face randomly and went to the water room to wash her face.

Xiao Chunyan tilted her head and saw Lin Miao closing her eyes, and immediately curled her lips.

The lunch break is over soon.

Qian Mengmeng got out of bed and didn't move when she saw Lin Miao.

"Go to class," she nudged.

Lin Miao opened her eyes, slowly got up, and put her shoes on mechanically.

Qian Mengmeng felt sad.

She helped find out the book she wanted to read in the afternoon, held two people, "I'll help you."

Lin Miao pulled the corner of her mouth, but couldn't laugh.

The two of them slowly entered the class.

The professor has arrived.

After the two of them sat down, they started class.

Lin Miao has always sat very steadily, but the knowledge that was automatically learned from the past was not heard at all today.

Qian Mengmeng dragged her back to the dormitory and bought porridge and side dishes.

"Have a meal."

Neither of them had eaten at noon, so it was the best to eat this now.

"You eat, I'm not hungry," Lin Miao lies on the bed.

"Get up," Qian Mengmeng dragged her in a crying voice, "For a man, do you want to starve yourself to death?"

"I'm really not hungry," Lin Miao tried hard to express his wishes in the smoothest tone.

"You have to eat if you are not hungry," Qian Mengmeng had tears on her face, insisted on stuffing a spoon to her, and brought her porridge again.
To be continued...