Chapter 212

next day.

Before six in the morning, Rococo got up again. There was a clatter of water in the dormitory, and the washbasin also rang. sleep Have you ever thought about other people's feelings? Do you think you're at home? "

Rococo is washing her hair, smell speech aimed at her one eye, continue to wash, "at least I didn't shout."

Lin Yijia's face turned red. He sat up and raised his voice. "It's not because you woke me up first that I screamed."

Rococo had cleaned her hair and slowly put in the hair dryer. Lin Yijia was so angry that she couldn't stand it. She immediately felt that she was despised. "Talk! You're too guilty to admit it, aren't you? "

Several girls who played with Lin Yijia comforted her one after another and satirized Rococo by the way.

Rococo had dried his hair, poured out his eyebrow pencil and put on his make-up as usual. Smell speech to turn round, to the last breath of Lin Yi Jia's eyes, word by word, "want to say wake up, is also you wake me up first.". sleep Last night in the middle of the night, he was still yelling about Sinan Qing, and Sinan Qing kept shouting... "

Sinanqing is Lin Yijia's idol. As soon as Rococo said this, Lin Yijia's face turned blue, "shut up! It's better for me to grind my teeth and snore than for you to behave like a nightclub lady every day. "

Rococo patted eyebrow pen, face a cold, "you say who nightclub miss?" It's always been a pain in her heart that she worked in those places. She used to be said to be scared. But now it's different. She has that person now. The managers who used to look down on her and treat her fiercely now see her bow and bow for fear of offending her. Rococo's attitude is different.

"Anyone who gets up at six o'clock in the morning and turns into a monster will say so." Lin Yijia is not willing to be outdone.

The two were at war, and they were about to fight.

dark under-eye circles

sleep

I can't help it. She didn't sleep well all night and finally fell asleep. Put who early in the morning sleep is sweet, be woken up, do not have a headache to want to crack, can have good temper just strange.

Unexpectedly, Rococo, who had been arrogant, gave in first. He picked up his make-up bag, slammed the door and left.

Lin Yijia had no object to quarrel with, so she lay down and went to sleep, and soon began to snore.

Military training is 8:30 in the morning, Han Xiaoye has been delayed until 8:20 to get up. Quickly brush your teeth, wash your face, put on your clothes and go downstairs.

In the morning, I just walk straight and learn to sing military songs.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's noon break.

Han Xiaoye sleeps in the morning and doesn't have a meal. At this moment, his hungry front chest sticks to his back, and he quickly prepares to rush to the canteen to grab the meal.

All of a sudden, she found that many students were shy and timid around the roadside of the playground, while Rococo was glowing, as if the stars were holding the moon.

She was a little curious, so she took one more look.

At one glance, she was shocked——

man

I haven't seen him for more than ten days. He seems to be thinner. His originally deep facial features are more three-dimensional and more powerful.

But the look on his face was still as rebellious and impatient as ever.

man

Han Xiaoye obviously felt that he found her!

Eyes have been pausing on her, about ten seconds long.

In Han Xiaoye tangled is as if nothing happened to say hello, or pretend to just walk by, right Rong Lian away. Crush cigarette butts, raise rose lips, evil spirit crazy came to Rococo in front. Help her to take the handbag, intimately embrace the shoulder, "what do you want to eat at noon today?"

Rococo is flattered, ear tip tiny red, small voice, "right little want to eat what, I eat what."

"And I want to eat you?"

Evil spirit, evil spirit!

Attracted around the university girls have a red face, red eyes.

Rococo is shy again. Quan Ronglian will say so bold words in public, and enjoy the envious eyes of the girls around her. She droops her head slightly and gives a low hum.

Han Xiaoye didn't expect Rococo and Quan Ronglian to know each other, and didn't expect that their relationship would be so close. She was stunned. Just for a moment, she was relieved. Turn around and go to the canteen

I don't know why, since the last shooting incident, she always has a sense of debt to Quan Ronglian. She didn't think she had done anything wrong at that time, but when she thought of this man, her heart would tighten. An indescribable guilt, pressure of her some uncomfortable.

Quan Ronglian has a new target, of course, it can't be better.

Han Xiaoye thinks he can have an extra bowl of rice this noon. wrist

"Who..." the rest of the words, choked in the throat.

man

"Well, long time no see."

"Hiss."

Quan Rong Lian stares at her and pulls her hand out.

Han Xiaoye struggled, did not break free, "Hey, let go, where do you pull me?"

"Eat."

Simple and rude!

Han Xiaoye was dragged onto a parked Porsche. Rococo is also in the car, see her come up, a change in the dormitory of arrogant, friendly smile.

"Ono, I didn't expect you to know less."

"Ha ha." Han Xiaoye is not in the mood to argue with her. He pulls the door twice and gives up when he finds it locked.

Porsche drove all the way into the club.

Han Xiaoye ate the most tasteless meal in history, usually give her a bowl of rice, a little pickled cabbage, she can not be picky to eat abalone taste. But the real abalone was placed in front of her, but she ate like swallowing flies.

It's really the opposite!

"Less power, I've shaved the fishbone." Rococo's face is full of spring, tender as water.

Smile not smile, can't see the mood of the man open his mouth, Rococo and spring full of feed down.

Han Xiaoye really can't stand it.

It's not that she can't stand their show of love. She can't stand the hard work! air

I don't know if she was nauseous, but her stomach suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She put down her chopsticks, pulled back her chair and stood up. "Take your time. I'll go to the bathroom."