At seven o'clock in the morning, it was raining outside. Wenjo and their class were not due until ten o'clock. The curtains were drawn and the room was dark. The four were sleeping in the dark.
Lu youyou mumbles: "who goes to the canteen to buy breakfast, help me take one."
Wenjo woke up and struggled to sit up. "I'll buy it. What do you want to eat?"
Chunxiao poked out his head: "potato pancakes."
Lin Xiang reached out his hand and said, "I'll be with you."
"No, I'll buy it for you."
Wenjo put on a hoodie, put on the hat, took the meal card, didn't even take an umbrella, drizzle, she was like a boy, not so proud.
Just as soon as you get out of the dormitory, you can see a yellow car coming out of the dormitory.
Unlike the complicated and gorgeous stage costume he wore in the last performance, he wore a white T-shirt with a blue and white striped shirt on the outside, and washed white jeans on his lower body, which was very refreshing and dressed as a big boy.
When he saw wenjo, he met him with a smile.
Shang fan is outgoing and familiar with himself. He thinks that he has cooperated with Wenqiao and must be regarded as a friend. He wants to embrace Wenqiao when he comes up.
"You can't hug others," Fu Nanli told me.
When Shang fan opened his arms to hold her, Wenqiao pressed his shoulder and fell over his shoulder.
Dingliu, the God of Shangda, was just thrown to the ground by Wenqiao.
Even if it is a rainy morning, or attracted a lot of people's attention, many girls in the side exclaimed, have touched out the mobile phone to shoot video.
Shang fan's expression of pain, Wenqiao just lightly, looked down at the people on the ground, and then did not return to the canteen.
Shang fan
Ah, the fairy is too strong. He likes it.
When Wenqiao returned to the dormitory with a big bag of breakfast, he heard Lu youyou burst out into a roar.
"Joe, you Did you beat Shang fan
Wenjo gave them their breakfast and took a sip with a bag of soybean milk in his mouth
"Why?"
Wenqiao didn't care: "he wanted to hold me. Fu Nanli didn't like me to hug other men, so I fell him."
Lu youyou: "EMM, don't you have to throw him?"
"Instinctive reaction, not next time."
Lin Xiang and Chunxiao eat melons in silence.
Lu youyou worried: "Shang fan is top class. His fans are crazy. I'm afraid many people will ask you for trouble with this move."
Wenjo: that's better than not being cheerful
She was not afraid of being enemies with tens of thousands of people, but that Fu Nanli would not be happy.
Lu youyou climbed onto her bed, looked at her vaguely, and whispered, "are you really in love?"
Wenjo's fingers trembled and his eyes drooped. "Don't talk nonsense. It's just that I'm his girlfriend now. He's nice to me. I'm supposed to please him."
Lu youyou skated his mobile phone: "it's a little strange. According to the flow of shangfan, it's easy to get hot search, but it hasn't been hot search. It seems that someone has paid for hot search."
Wenjo glanced over and said, "Oh."
"It's said that Shang fan parachutes fans and asks them not to ferment. His big fans are very powerful, and small fans are very restrained and disciplined."
Wenqiao still is not salty and insipid ground should say, "Oh."
"I was worried about the fans' flesh just now, and then made trouble for you. It seems that Shang fan and I want to go together, and he is quite prepared for a rainy day, eh? How could he be so nice to you when he was knocked down by you