Xia Ziqian returned to the dormitory the night before school started. He didn't see her for a holiday. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her round face and saw that she was fat. It turned out that she was not the only one. Eight-one. Chinese-language.com?

"Ziqian, you have a very comfortable holiday, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao came over and grabbed her waist. Her familiar touch was exactly the same as when she touched herself.

"Hehe," Xia Ziqian raised his hand and touched his face: "I have been in various parties for a while. You know that parties are just eating and drinking, so it is inevitable to grow a little meat. But it's okay, you can lose weight in a few days. The meals in our cafeteria are too unpalatable."

It was not very delicious, Ling Xiaoxiao complained that she was worried that she would continue to gain weight, but in the end, the fat on her waist was about to disappear after only two days after she came back.

"Do you want to go out for a morning jogging with me in the morning?" The winter in Beijing is not as cold as Bincheng, so this winter, her morning jogging hardly stopped.

"No, no one can deprive me of the right to sleep in, even fat meat is not enough." Xia Ziqian said this very firmly, holding up his arms and swearing to defend the right to sleep in to the death.

The two of them chatted and laughed for a while, then went out to wash together. Yuan Zhiqiu watched them go out together and turned to look at Tian Ruofan: "Ruofan, should we go wash our faces too?"

"I've washed it, you can go by yourself." Tian Ruofan threw the book in his hand on the bed, raised his foot and started climbing up.

Yuan Zhiqiu stomped his feet depressedly: "Ruofan, you seem to like to be alone, and you don't usually see you talking to us."

Tian Ruofan half-lying on the bed and glanced at the ground: "There is no common language, what to say."

This was a bit straightforward, and Yuan Zhiqiu couldn't recover for a long time. She just couldn't stand Ling Xiaoxiao and Xia Ziqian's appearance, and she just wanted to find a companion. Who knew that Tian Ruofan was so ignorant!

She snorted, picked up the basin and walked out. Tian Ruofan was leisurely flipping through the book with a so-called smile on the corner of his mouth.

Want to use yourself as a gun for her? Haha. Is she stupid or herself stupid?

When she was young, her parents divorced. She grew up with her mother who lived alone. Because she was not by her father, she was ridiculed and rolled her eyes at school. Such an experience developed a character that she liked to be alone. Even if Ling Xiaoxiao and Xia Ziqian had good personalities, she would not be able to get along.

The temperament has become so bland, so why force yourself to change? What's wrong with being alone?

The next day, school was about to officially start, and Ling Xiaoxiao returned to the dormitory. She did not turn on the computer anymore. She simply sorted out and went to bed with her cell phone.

The textbooks in college are no longer required to be wrapped in book covers like when I was a child. Many people's books will not be read a few times until the end of this semester, and some are brand new until they graduate from college.

Before school started, Ling Xiaoxiao pulled the boy back to buy many notebooks in a small shop around the school. Her habit of taking notes has not changed. She looked at the class schedule, pulled two notebooks and stuffed them into her bag, and pulled Xia Ziqian out.

In the third teaching building, the School of Humanities is basically taught here, and all majors in the School of Information are basically taught in the college’s own Guanghua Building. Although it is a coincidence to walk, Ling Xiaoxiao was unwilling to let the boy come and pick him up, so she made an appointment with him to have lunch together at noon. As for class, she would be fine with Xia Ziqian.

Not long after the two of them walked out of Heyuan, they met Mu Zhe who had disappeared for a long time, and they still looked tough and handsome. When they saw Ling Xiaoxiao and the others, they came over: "Xiaoxiao, Ziqian, has Zhiqiu come out?"

Yuan Zhiqiu, Ling Xiaoxiao and Xia Ziqian looked at each other and saw incredible things in each other's eyes.

"We really don't know much about this. Why don't you call our dormitory and ask." Ling Xiaoxiao is definitely telling the truth.

"She made an appointment with me to meet here at 7:30, but I waited for ten minutes but didn't see her coming out. I said to get her a cell phone so that it would be easier to contact. But she didn't want to." Muzhe stood in front of them as if he was a little complaining.

Ling Xiaoxiao laughed dryly, and countless divine beasts ran through her heart. When did these two people get together? Could it be that they were really the top ten singers?

But at that time, wasn’t Muzhe still interested in Xia Ziqian?

She turned her head and looked at Xia Ziqian. Seeing that there was nothing else on her face except for the expression of being struck by lightning, she looked at Muzhe with confidence: "This. You go and discuss with her yourself. Senior Mu has borrowed it. We will be late for class, so I won't wait for her with you."

Mu Zhe seemed a little impatient, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and the others who wanted to say something. Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao pulled Xia Ziqian and had already gone around, he didn't say anything anymore, turned his head and turned his eyes to Heyuan again.

"These two people are really together?" After a long time, Xia Ziqian found his voice.

"Maybe, but I don't think these are accurate." In Ling Xiaoxiao's opinion, these two people are experts in ambiguous play, and they may not have a clear relationship. They just like ambiguous play, and the other likes to play.

"I actually wanted to consider Muzhe carefully at the beginning. Now I feel disgusting when I think about it!" Xia Ziqian felt uncomfortable at this moment as if he had swallowed a cockroach. She really couldn't accept that her vision was so bad.

"That's all, you have never really come into contact with him. You don't know what kind of person he is, and you don't know what he is, what disgusting." Ling Xiaoxiao patted her back and comforted her softly, but she thought of the girl who stopped them in front of the administrative building when she was enrolling in school.

Will a boy who looks good will be very lucky? Ling Xiaoxiao thought of the little boy's face and couldn't help but tremble.

But no matter how Ling Xiaoxiao comforted her, Xia Ziqian seemed to be hit hard, and she was depressed all morning. Instead, Yuan Zhiqiu, who was sitting in front, had a smile on her face as spring came.

A few days later, Ling Xiaoxiao saw Yuan Zhiqiu's desk in the dormitory and saw a brand new mobile phone on his desk. The latest style nowadays looked much taller than the small mobile phone she had used for several years.

Is this a clear relationship? Ling Xiaoxiao was also a little confused about her previous thoughts, but Xia Ziqian, who was so beautiful in the country, did not choose to choose Yuan Zhiqiu, a small family. No matter how you look at it, it is a loss-making business.

"Did you see the mobile phone that Yuan Zhiqiu bought?" Xia Ziqian ran over mysteriously.
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