Early morning on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

The school commercial street is very lively.

The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes. The buns in the shop on the right had just been released. As soon as the lid of the steamer was opened, steam suddenly came out. Today, many students have already returned home after the exam, but there are still long queues in front of the porridge shop.

Why drink porridge on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month?

The porridge is not delicious.

Sweet porridge is even worse.

It is better to drink white porridge, or vegetable leaf porridge, peeled egg porridge, minced meat porridge, and kimchi made by Chen Shu to spend a very ordinary morning or evening. Ning Qing had breakfast many times before, and this is how dinner was spent.

Ning Qing was thinking while queuing, and a long-haired white cat wearing a red plush clothes and a hooded hood sat at her feet.

This cat is so clingy.

If you don't let it come, it must come.

Every time there is this cat by my side, there will always be someone who will come to chat with her, as if this cat is a breakthrough.

Wearing a mask is useless.

It's useless to look at the floor.

Fortunately, Ning Qing also brought a headphone, which could put on it, staring at the front without looking sideways. She pretended that she couldn't hear it when someone asked her.

It's her turn soon.

Three cups of Laba porridge, in a bag, she showed the payment interface, hooked three cups of porridge in one hand, put the other in her pocket, turned around and left.

Taozi's four legs were rushing fast and following her.

Ning Qing looked calm and his steps were very steady.

A person was following far behind.

It's a yogurt.

Since leaving the dormitory, Zhang Yogurt has been following her quietly and has been following her like this for days.

To be honest, Zhang Yogurt has excellent tracking skills. He never looks directly at her for more than a second, and occasionally glances, and hides that "deliberate" very well. And most of the time, she acts like other classmates, as if following her just happens to happen.

Even the martial arts practitioner with keen senses may not be able to detect her follow-up.

But the Secret Sect has cheated.

“…”

Ning Qing remained silent.

I feel this person is a little nervous.

...

Yujing has been too cold these two days.

Zhang Yogurt wore three pairs of pants today, and four pieces of clothes in the down jacket. She wrapped her tightly layer by layer, and her legs became much thicker. She also wore a plush hat that could cover her entire head and two ears on her head. She was surrounded by a red scarf. She lowered her head and covered her chin.

It's completely different from her usual image.

But even though she was so bloated, she was still tall, her legs were still very long, her face on the scarf was still delicate, her skin was snow-white, and she was not concealed by her beauty.

Zhang Yogurt put his hands in his pocket in his coat, biting a lollipop in his mouth, shrinking his neck, as if it was very cold, and strides forward, and occasionally glances at the two figures in front of him with his aftertastes.

Damn green cacao!!

Zhang Yogurt was very puzzled.

How did this group member of the sand sculpture follow Ning Qing? Why did she track it for more than half a month and still find nothing?

Could it be that Ning Qing rode a motorcycle out several times?

The motorcycle yogurt cannot catch up with me, but it is not that it cannot catch up with me. It is just that it is not convenient to chase me in the city. She is a beautiful girl in her youth. It is impossible for her to run wildly on the road at a speed of 60 or 70 yards, right?

That's too that one.

But it is not realistic to think about it.

Unless Ning Qing went to see her on purpose, it would be so coincidental that Ning Qing would be met by her every time she rode her bike out?

Eh? Go to see her...

This idea suddenly popped up in Zhang Yogurt's mind.

But she soon rejected it again.

Ah it's impossible...

Ning Qing's personality, as well as the celestial bloodline, is known to all the people of the country. If they have no feelings, they will not recognize their own parents once they grow up.

Zhang Yogurt bit the plastic rod of the lollipop hard, but couldn't figure it out and was very angry.

It was such a cold day and there was no class. She should have stayed in the dormitory, lying on the sofa to watch cartoons, playing games, or begged her roommate to leave the very spiritual white cat for her to play with when she went out, but now she has to disguise herself as a thief and rat.

It's really hateful!

Yogurt secretly decided

If you catch this junior, you will definitely beat her up!

Then he also learned from this junior girl, and revealed some information about her in the group every once in a while, and deceived the group members into sponsoring it.

wrong!

Not learning from her!

This junior girl didn't know all of her information and was still investigating it. If she caught this junior girl, she would know everything... So she just did the same thing as this junior girl, but in fact she was to cheat this group of garbage group members, and the core was completely different.

Pooh!

This group of silly members knows gossip when they don’t do their jobs all day long!

It's almost the Chinese New Year?

I deserve to be cheated!

While walking, Zhang Yogurt imagined the interesting things that happened after he followed his roommate and grabbed the green cabbage and cocoa, and even couldn't help but laugh out loud on the street.

But then again, although this short-term follow-up has not achieved the desired results, it has gained a lot of knowledge about the roommate. To be precise, it has discovered more contradictions in the roommate. For example, she sometimes dresses up before going out, sometimes she seems to be opening videos with someone. For example, people like her will often look at their phones when walking on the road, as if they are paying attention to someone’s news, and sometimes they will stop to type. For example, she goes to buy fruit every Monday without any movement.

Zhang Yogurt has seen many indifferent and transcendent people, and they will not be like this.

Even more so will the gods and gods.

These contradictions combined, instead pieced together the image of the roommate in Zhang Yogurt's heart to make it more specific, clearer, more vivid and closer, making Zhang Yogurt feel that this roommate is no longer indifferent and becomes more curious about her.

Maybe she can be friends with others.

This process took one semester.

Zhang Yogurt thought about this, but couldn't help but think

If a roommate as cold as a goddess really falls into the mundane world because of feelings one day, whether it is love or friendship, what would she look like? Will she act coquettishly with her lover and play with her friends like other girls?

I can't imagine such a picture.

"Um?"

Ning Qing in front turned a corner and couldn't see it.

Zhang Yogurt pretended to take out his cell phone and looked at it, as if it was because of something urgent, and then ran forward in panic.

Just after the corner, the spiritual feeling was strange.

"Wow!"

A white cat rushed towards her, bit her pants, and in order to gain grip, all four legs bloomed, and wanted to drag her to Ning Qing.

Ning Qing looked at her with the porridge.

Facing the indifferent expression of her roommate, Zhang Yogurt confirmed that something she really couldn't imagine the same scene as an ordinary girl. Maybe her roommate would never be like that. She is her, and her uniqueness is irreplaceable.

But the situation in front of us is a bit awkward.

"hehe……"

Zhang Yogurt lowered his head, buried half of his face in the scarf, rubbed his hands, and said in a thick voice: "Classmate, is this cat yours? You have to be optimistic. If you bite my pants, you will have to pay for it. It's more than 100 yuan..."

Two vulgar tricks.

Ning Qing didn't say anything, just looked at her.

"hehe……"

Zhang Yogurt smirked twice again, finally couldn't help it, raised his head and asked, "How do you know I'm following you?"

Ning Qing did not answer, but handed her a cup of porridge and said in a low voice:

“Laba Porridge.”

“emmm…”

Zhang Yogurt took the cup of Laba porridge, which was still very hot, and asked again: "You haven't said it yet. How do you know that I'm following you? My tracking skills can't even find the gangster brother who has been consuming drugs all year round."
To be continued...