On the way, Song Ci walked in front. Song Banlan took a small step back from Song Ci and looked at Song Ci going directly to the dormitory. Song Banlan hurried to keep up with Song Ci and stood side by side with her.

"Have you eaten?" Song Banlan remembered song Xiao's account well, and he really wanted to do so.

"Eat." Song Ci thought, instant noodles can also be regarded as rice. Anyway, she is not hungry now, so she should be regarded as rice.

Song Banlan, who had prepared a lot of delicious dishes, choked and felt that Song Ci didn't follow the routine at all.

"What are you going to do next?" Song Banlan asked Song Ci.

"Go back to the dormitory and go to sleep." Song Ci replied lightly.

"That's OK, you... Pay attention to rest and don't go out during this period?" Song Banlan was not sure about Song Ci's attitude. After all, before Song Ci, he didn't go back to the dormitory every day and sometimes didn't even go to class.

Although he kindly dissuades Song Ci, if he insists on going out, he can only call song Xiao for help and ask song Xiao to persuade Song Ci.

"I see." although the tone of Song Ci is hard, it is not dissatisfied with being disciplined at all. Instead, a corner of my heart is soft.

Family affection is really fascinating.

"Then I'll go first. I'll go to have dinner with you tomorrow." Song Banlan explained and was ready to go back.

"OK." Song Ci answered.

During the conversation, five people had already arrived downstairs. Song Banlan's dormitory was on the second floor, so several people separated on the second floor.

Song Ci and Ji ye, Han Xiuyuan and Zhang Yicheng walked to the third floor, while song Banlan walked into the corridor on the second floor.

Go to dormitory 10 on the second floor and clap the door with your hand.

Wen Kesheng silently put down the scattered computer in his hand, took off his white gloves and went to open the door.

After staring at Song Banlan, Ke Sheng walked back to the table and sat down.

Put on his gloves and continue to assemble his computer.

Song Banlan was not embarrassed at all. Anyway, he was used to it.

"Where's brother Chu and the shadow?" Song Banlan asked Wen Kesheng, who was busy again, while changing his slippers.

Wen Kesheng said without looking up: "sleep."

"Oh, I'll go to bed, too. Call us later." Song Banlan glanced at Wen Kesheng, who was dedicated to assembling the computer. Without waiting for his answer, he pushed open the door of room 3 and went in.

Wen Kesheng really didn't mean to answer. He kept moving in his hand, installed a small part again, and then continued to assemble in the next step.

Song Banlan lay down in bed and remembered when he first knew Wen Kesheng.

Wen Kesheng was born in a high-tech family. His father is a doctor in smart chip research and his mother is a technical researcher in developing mobile phones.

It's a perfect match for two people together.

However, because they are both science students, I hope their children can learn liberal arts well, and then there is Wen Kesheng, a memorable and special name.

However, Wen Kesheng's parents were disappointed that even if he gave his son such a liberal arts name, Wen Kesheng inherited his parents' good genes, and his science achievements were better than blue.

When song Banlan just met Wen Kesheng, he laughed several times because of the name.

Ask a person who is dressed like "I'm a science student" and introduces himself as Wen Kesheng. Can you stop laughing?