"Hello, come in!" Meng Meng has become a lot more mature after attending the class for two years, and the necessary etiquette will not be affected by a moment of embarrassment! She also stepped back very enthusiastically, with a passionate smile on her face.
"Okay!" Lin Feifan said, smiling lightly, and exchanging light greetings.
Fang Fei let him sit on her bed. Because there is no other sitting place in this small dormitory.
Her bed is very clean. There was a faint scent of soap on the bedding, the blue sheets were laid flat, the quilts were neatly folded, and light blue wallpaper was pasted on the nearby wall. A small world, self-contained and integrated,
Light and warm, just like her, giving people an inexplicable sense of comfort.
"Your dormitory is a bit cold!" he said.
Fang Fei's dormitory is leaning against a corner. Although it is just the beginning of autumn, it is always cool for some reason. If she stays in the dormitory for a long time, this kind of clothing in summer is not enough to keep warm. Fang Fei often went back to the dormitory, simply tidied up and got into her quilt.
Meng Meng used to scare her by saying that someone must have died in this dormitory, otherwise why there was an inexplicable chill in the summer.
Fang Fei was very scared. But he thought of Meng Meng who was watching ghost and horror movies half the night in the bed next to him. She felt like she was next to Superman. What's there to be afraid of when you're around Superman?
As Lin Feifan said, she shrank into her bed.
Fang Fei directly tore off her own quilt, covered his legs, and covered herself in.
After this action was completed, she was embarrassed!
What is she doing? She wants to wrap a boy she just met in her quilt!
"Hehe" She laughed, "Cover it up, and it won't be cold!"
"Even if it's cold, don't restrain yourself!" Meng Meng said.
Fang Fei was even more embarrassing, Meng Meng was telling her not to mind that she was still in the dormitory, they can relax a bit, or open up!
Lin Feifan tugged at the quilt naturally, and put a corner of it on his lap, which was warm and elegant.
"Phew" Fang Fei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but fortunately, there was no embarrassment.
"Did you know each other when you were in college?" Meng Meng asked.
"I don't know," Lin Feifan replied, and then said half-jokingly, "When she was in college, she didn't bother to know me."
Fang Fei suddenly thought of her college days. At that time, she was indeed very busy, but she was not busy with anything serious.
She was busy confessing her love to Shang Ran.
The story of her monk Ran is very long and very short, the long one is time, the short one is experience, there is no real common experience between them at all.
In high school, Fang Fei's senior high school entrance examination scores were the first in the class.
However, Fang Fei never won the first place again. What's more serious, her ranking kept dropping. She was third in the middle of the first semester of high school, and she was already eighth at the end of the semester. In the mid-term of the first semester of high school, she managed to get fifth place in the exam, but slipped to eighth place at the end of the semester. The fourth place in the middle of the first semester of the second year of high school, but at the end of the semester full of expectations, it became the sixth place!
At the beginning, the first three rows were all good students selected by the teacher according to their grades. Everyone was scrambling to learn, and the atmosphere of open and secret fighting was often breathless. So Fang Fei wanted to sit in the back, escape from the front three rows, and give herself a quiet study environment.
At that time, there was only one empty seat in the entire classroom, and there was a girl who the whole class disliked, Mo Bai, sitting on that seat. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com