Even, Zhao Yinger never thought that Zhang Xiaofan would be the kind of fickle person!

However, what happened in front of her today is so real that Zhao Ying'er feels very confused in her heart, and her mind is a mess.

"Zhao Ying'er, Zhao Ying'er, you said you didn't suffer for yourself?"

"Clearly, you have already warned yourself that you are determined to forget this heartless man. How can you stop seeing him?"

"In a word, after today's event, you can't give him any more opportunities. You can't give him any more opportunities..."

Zhao Ying'er secretly made the decision in her heart, but the tears in her eyes couldn't stop anyway, so they flowed down from her eyes.

At the same time, the dormitories of girls are preparing to take advantage of the lunch break to have a good rest for a while, but a shadow comes from a distance and rushes straight into the dormitories of girls.

"I said, which class are you from! I don't know this is a girl's dormitory. You boys can't enter it! "

After seeing the sudden figure, the housekeeper subconsciously wanted to stand up and stop her, but the visitor turned a deaf ear to her words and rushed all the way to the dormitory.

At the moment, Zhang Xiaofan was very anxious and worried.

Even though he has gone through dozens of battles so far, he still shows a calm and easy appearance from the beginning to the end, as if no battle can arouse the waves in his heart.

But at the moment, Zhang Xiaofan, who has always been an old well, is as calm as an ant on a hot pot. The only thing he cares about is Zhao Yinger.

Now it's October, and the autumn tiger is still in its infancy. Naturally, there are many girls in the girls' dormitories. It's also very simple.

However, when they enjoyed the cool afternoon, they suddenly saw a man break into the girls' dormitory. Without exception, they were all shocked and screamed.

But for all this, Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear. He went all the way up and finally came to the 2-518 dormitory where Zhao Yinger lived.

"Yingbao, open the door for me now. I have to explain the misunderstanding to you face to face!"

Looking at the closed dormitory door in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath and yelled in front of the dormitory, saying that his words were even more anxious.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you'd better not come to me in the future!"

"And don't show up in front of me from now on, I hate you!"

When Zhao Ying'er said these words, her words were obviously a little bit of weeping. It came out from the dormitory, which made Zhang Xiaofan feel more and more remorseful.

Nearby, many female college students in their dormitories came out of their dormitories one after another, one after another, their eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan, and the fire of gossip was burning in their hearts.

But in this regard, Zhang Xiaofan just said something outside from the beginning to the end, but Zhao Yinger in the dormitory did not want to open the door at all, which also made Zhang Xiaofan feel "clattering --!" A sound, a burst of unknown premonition.