Zhou Ruoqun suddenly wanted to become a friend with Huang Ling. She likes to be friends with rich people.

She slowly ate, because Huang Ling also slowly ate.

However, Huang Ling ate much more. Zhou Ruoqun finished eating and put down the chopsticks waiting for Huang Ling.

When Huang Ling saw that she had finished eating, she did not leave. She looked at her doubtfully: "Is there a theoretical lesson tonight? Why don't you listen?"

Zhou Ruoqun shook his head: "I don't like to listen to such classes, sit there and only sleep."

"When you have finished eating, why not leave?"

"I wait for you."

"Wait for me? We are not the same bedroom." And, not familiar.

Zhou Ruoqun smiled and said: "After dinner, we went to the campus to take a walk."

"Sorry, I don't like to walk with you." Huang Ling refused directly.

Zhou Ruoqun's face changed slightly: "Why?"

Huang Ling: "Because... you don't like me, I don't like you either."

Zhou Ruoqun: "Who said it? I like you, we can be friends."

Huang Ling: "Friend? What the **** is that?"

Zhou Ruoqun: "You will not have no friends?"

Huang Ling: "I have no friends, I only have one girlfriend."

Zhou Ruoqun does not give up: "Now we can make friends."

Huang Ling: "boring."

Then pick up the meal, get up, and sit down to another location.

She is rejecting her -

Zhou Ruoqun licked his mouth and lost some.

In my heart, I am in the dark: What is it? Isn't there a billion?

But...

Zhou Ruoqun snorted again, her family is general, parents are just ordinary staff, when can I have a billion?

Huang Ling refused herself, and Zhou Ruoqun was also embarrassed to lean on the face and sat with Huang Ling.

She had to get up and leave.

"袅娜娉婷,袅袅婷婷如黄玲." A sweet voice, sounded from Huang Ling's head.

When he heard the other person mentioning his name, Huang Ling looked up, a handsome, handsome boy in a camouflage military uniform, standing in front of her.

He put his hands on the rice plate and smiled softly at Huang Ling: "Can I sit down and eat with you?"

Huang Ling nodded: "Yes, this is the dining table of the canteen, not my dining table."

So, where do they sit and sit down, she can't refuse because someone wants to sit opposite her? The opposite position is not hers.

"You should be one, the soft can be soft, the fierce girl can be fierce." The boy sat down and introduced himself: "I am Cheng Xichen of the fourth grade."

"Yeah." Huang Ling nodded faintly. She has never been interested in the man who took the initiative.

Cheng Xichen looked at the dishes in Huang Ling's plate and smiled: "Originally, our tastes are the same."

Huang Ling listened, looked up, and looked at Cheng Xichen’s plate.

Pork belly, ribs, shrimp, fish... The meat is the same, only one more squid than her.

Huang Ling pulled the corner of her mouth: "It's really the same."

Who knows if he wants to pick up the same dish as her.

"The piano you played is very nice." Cheng Xichen said sincerely.

"thank you."

Cheng Xichen is no longer looking for a topic to talk about, boys, it is not love.

Huang Ling’s attitude is very indifferent, and Cheng Xichen is also feeling.

After Huang Ling finished eating, Cheng Xichen also ate almost. He ate fast and Huang Ling ate slowly.

Seeing Huang Ling getting up, he also got up.

After putting the rice pan into the vegetable basket, Huang Ling walked out of the cafeteria and Cheng Xichen followed.

"Tonight, the night is pretty, just enough to eat, do you want to take a walk?" The campus has a good view.