In the dormitory, He Shenglin found Ke Jun smiling and looking at him.
Whenever he looked over, Ke Jun would suddenly look away, staring at his laptop solemnly, searching the Internet for papers related to his major.
However, when He Shenglin turned his gaze back, Ke Jun would burst out laughing again, as if he had been enduring it all the time, as if he would only laugh like this when he couldn't bear it anymore.
Again and again, again and again.
He Shenglin directly picked up the noise-canceling headphones on the side, and decided to enjoy his own small world in the dormitory.
Just at this time, Ke Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He came to He Shenglin's side and pressed the noise-cancelling headphones he picked up.
"Aren't you really curious about what I want to tell you?"
He Shenglin stared at him speechlessly, as if saying, if you really want to tell me something, you should have said it long ago.
Ke Jun smiled at him again, he clenched his fists, suppressed the urge to hit him, and asked as he wished: "What question do you want to tell me?"
Ke Jun cleared his throat.
"What I want to tell you is about Lin Mianmian."
When He Shenglin heard Lin Mianmian's name, he was about to pick up the earphones with all his strength.
"Ke Jun, you are a graduate student, and what you are paying attention to should be the subject you chose, not what happened to Lin Mianmian recently."
Ke Jun smiled, "Anyway, you are not my mentor."
He raised his eyebrows, "You really don't want to hear what happened to Lin Mianmian?"
Brother Hou returned to the dormitory at this time, and before He Shenglin could answer, Brother Hou said bluntly: "What is it, tell me quickly."
He moved to Ke Jun curiously, and Ke Jun looked at He Shenglin, as if asking him, does he really want to know?
He Shenglin glanced at them indifferently, picked up the noise-canceling headphones and put them on again, "Boring."
His voice was indifferent, even a little arrogant.
Ke Jun waved at Brother Hou. Brother Hou knew what it meant, so he deliberately moved closer to Ke Jun, leaning his ear to Ke Jun.
"Just say"
He Shenglin couldn't hear the voices of the two of them, but he could see Brother Hou's bright eyes from the corner of his eye. He covered his mouth in shock, and nodded to Ke Jun.
He Shenglin: ""
He took off the noise-cancelling headphones directly, "What happened?"
He really didn't hold back.
Ke Jun raised his eyebrows proudly.
He Shenglin is good at academic matters, but he is not good at this aspect.
After all, He Shenglin is a few years younger than them, and Ke Jun is confident that He Shenglin can't resist gossip in this way.
"Lin Mianmian was confessed by a male student in the same class today."
After hearing Ke Jun's words, He Shenglin frowned subconsciously.
"What did you say?"
His slender hands clenched a little, making his bones even more distinct.
"That's it, that's all I'm going to say."
With a smile on Ke Jun's lips, he turned around and was about to return to his seat when He Shenglin suddenly stopped him.
"so what?"
Ke Jun played stupid.
"Why?"
He Shenglin pursed his thin lips, but he didn't speak. His dark eyes stared at Ke Jun for a while, and then Ke Jun smiled and said: "You want to ask the result, I just know that the male student confessed his love in front of everyone. I haven't heard of it either."
Hearing this answer, He Shenglin snorted softly, and turned around to face his laptop again.
He looked at it for a long time, and it seemed as if he had seen it.
Brother Hou couldn't help pointing at Ke Jun to He Shenglin who had been looking at the computer, and then sent a message to Ke Jun on his mobile phone.
"He's really strong. It's the first time I've seen someone so calm. I thought he liked Lin Mianmian."
Ke Jun's phone rang, and he glanced at the messages on the phone.
He smiled mysteriously.
Reply to Brother Monkey, "That's what you care about. If you don't care, you would have refuted me in a cold voice."
Brother Monkey: "Are you sure?"
Ke Jun: "Look."
Ke Jun is still very accurate in seeing people, he accurately predicted He Shenglin's reaction.
Sure enough, He Shenglin stared at the computerscreen, but I feel like I can¡¯t see anything, not a single word.
He has been thinking about what Ke Jun said before, someone confessed to Lin Mianmian?
How long has it been since the military training started, why did someone confess to Lin Mianmian?
He Shenglin frowned unknowingly. His fingers were swipe back and forth on the touchpad of the computer. When he came back to his senses, he had already opened the social software on the computer and stopped at Lin Mianmian and Lin Mianmian. on the chat interface.
He Shenglin thought for a while, then raised his hand and typed a line.
At the same time, Lin Mianmian received a message from He Shenglin in the dormitory, and opened a dialog box with a red dot in surprise.
He Shenglin: "Is the allergy completely cured?"
When Lin Mianmian saw the news, she bent her eyes happily. Her eyes were like crescent moons. She quickly responded with an expression.
He Shenglin looked at the moving picture of the nodding kitten on the computer, and the fixed look in his eyes softened a lot.
He Shenglin: "That's good."
He Shenglin: "Rest early, good night."
Lin Mianmian looked at the news from He Shenglin on the computer, and replied with some disappointment, "Okay, good night to you too."
After she finished chatting, she stood up in frustration and went to wash up.
When I came back, I was lying on the bed, thinking about He Shenglin suddenly chatting with her tonight.
Lin Mianmian couldn't help thinking about him.
Why did he suddenly look for her tonight?
Originally, Lin Mianmian thought that he was looking for her for something, but he didn't expect that He Shenglin just said good night.
She was not used to this kind of He Shenglin.
Lin Mianmian turned over, found out her phone, and checked the chat records of the two of them again.
well.
What exactly does he mean?
Lin Mianmian was lying sideways on the bed in the dormitory, thinking about it.
At the same time, He Shenglin was also lying on the bed in the dormitory. He swiped his mobile phone, but what was displayed on the screen was not a chat message between the two, but an academic article in a foreign language publication.
He watched to the end, swiped up, and clicked into the social software. Looking at the last message Lin Mianmian sent him, He Shenglin lay flat on the bed, staring at the chat interface of the two.
He didn't speak, nor did he make any expression.
Suddenly, He Shenglin opened the introduction on Lin Mianmian's social software, he clicked into her circle of friends, refreshed it, and confirmed that she did not post any circle of friends today.
Although Lin Mianmian's Moments can't be said to be very frequent, there are at least two or three times a month. He Shenglin browsed around, and what she shared in Moments on weekdays was her usual life.
It seems She probably didn't agree today, otherwise she would post it on Moments.
He Shenglin suddenly came back to his senses, and turned off the phone.
What is he doing, and how did he jump from a foreign language publication to Lin Mianmian's circle of friends?
At this moment, he heard the sound of his heartbeat gradually accelerating. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com