This evening, Mucheng still wants to pick song Anyi to sleep together, but she is forced to lie down for the second time.

She went to bed early, and in the middle of the night, she suddenly got up, sat in a daze, stared at the darkness of the room, and did not know what she was thinking.

For a while, I scratched my hair impatiently, got up, went outside, poured out a glass of water and drank some.

After drinking it, I went back to the room and talked about it. How could I not sleep?

She should have changed her bed. She was not used to it. In addition, it was a little hot recently. Mucheng ran to open the window again. A cool breeze came in at night, which made her feel a lot more comfortable.

He went back to bed, Mucheng closed his eyes and went to sleep.

This time, it was a long time. When song Anyi woke up the next morning and asked Mucheng to get up in his room, he saw the little girl holding the quilt and lying on the balcony.

Song Anyi frowned. How can I sleep?

Song Anyi used to wake up Mucheng, poor Mucheng, and finally Ling Cheng fell asleep. Now it's only a few hours. She was awakened by song Anyi. She's just going to die.

"Oh, I'm so tired. I just fell asleep. How can you be so tired, aunty?"

Song Anyi raises eyebrow, "insomnia?"

Mucheng grabs his hair impatiently, "I don't know? Maybe it was too hot last night. My head was so hot that I couldn't sleep. Is it necessary to turn on the air conditioner in the future? "

Song Anyi held his hands in front of his chest and swept Mucheng. "Are you sure it's hot? It's not June yet. It's the most comfortable temperature at this time. Besides, you are not afraid of cold and heat. And when you're afraid you can't sleep in the heat? "

Mucheng lifts the quilt and climbs up, shaking, his head hurts.

"Or I drank too much water last night. I used to go to the bathroom."

Song Anyi didn't speak, leaning on the balcony, waiting for Mucheng to come out of the bathroom, she just smiled, "Chengcheng, it will be OK."

Mucheng didn't know, so he frowned, "I just can't sleep all night, and I'm not sick. Of course, I'll be fine."

……

Mucheng didn't have many classes today. He went to the stars first.

As expected, in the face of Hong Jiaxin's unsightly face, she was also ignored.

If you don't pay attention to her, it's even worse. Even if you give her a job, it's better to hang her out like this.

Mucheng can only get in front of Hong Jiaxin, apologizing all the time, robbing her job, pouring water and copying documents. She has to brush her face in front of Hong Jiaxin.

It's been a day of laughter. Hong Jiaxin didn't give Mucheng a good face, but at least, she gave Mucheng a task.

When she left at night, Yu Jingying drove her. In the car, Yu Jingying watched Mucheng yawn frequently, and her obvious dark eyes. She couldn't help asking, "are you mixing up again? Look at your fatigue. "

Mucheng sighed, "what kind of guy? I didn't sleep well last night. I was a bit sleepless. "

"Insomnia? Think of men? "

Mucheng was shocked, as if he was frightened.

Just Yu Jingying has been driving and looking at the front, not paying attention to her frightening reaction, and she is just joking and continues to ask, "Mucheng, you don't have a boyfriend yet, do you? Don't you want to fall in love? Don't waste four years in this university. What's more, I just wonder, elder martial brother Mo's such good conditions, why can't you see them? What do you want in mind? "

Yu Jingying didn't hear Mucheng's answer for half a day. She turned her head quickly and saw that Mucheng was back to normal.

She replied casually, "I don't know! It's a matter of fate. "

"Don't know? What do you like? You don't know? Don't be funny. Do you have to have a general idea? Sunny or steady? This kind of Give me a general concept, I see, if I am in a good mood and have the right one, I will introduce it to you generously. "

Mucheng chuckled, "is that really thanks to Yu's generosity?"

"Talk less nonsense."

"I like it?"

Mucheng thought about it. When she liked it, she was in France, beside Lu Jinting.

"I like mature, steady, high and handsome..."

Mucheng simply said a few things, and Yu Jingying nodded, "I see, elder martial brother Mo is not your type. Too young, you say you like handsome old cadres? "

"Ha ha Almost. "

"Then I know. I'll pay attention later."

"Thank you, Miss Yu. I promise to give you a big pig head.""Go away, I want red packets!"

"Ha ha OK, red envelope! "

The two returned to the school, eating noodles in the noodle shop at the school gate before returning to the dormitory.

Shi Huihui, a good student, went to self-study. It's no surprise that none of roffee's little assistants who were stars have appeared recently.

Mucheng yawned. She didn't sleep well last night. She's going to go to bed early tonight to make up for it. And now she's sleeping in the dormitory. She doesn't think the bed is too soft or it's too hot.

Mucheng went to bed early and dressed up again in Jingying evening. In such a quiet dormitory, Mucheng finally fell asleep.

……

Xiang Hao gathered in Jiuge as if everything was the same as before, but he was as sharp as Jiang Muri, and he still noticed the difference.

Yan Kai, Xiang Hao and Lu Jinting are all different today.

Xiang Hao used to hold women for fun and share all kinds of interesting things with them in his mouth. Today, women still have them, but they seem to be absent-minded. Besides, he looks at Lu Jinting from time to time, even with a little guilty in his eyes.

Yan Kai doesn't make a big difference, but he looks at Lu Jinting with inquiry.

But Lu Jinting, the whole person, is extremely gloomy, the pressure is too low, obviously, there is something unhappy.

However, Han Ziheng, who had always been wrong with Xiang Hao, heard that Xiang Hao had to come here, but he didn't seem to talk much.

Staring at Xiang Hao and Lu Jinting, there are some obvious judgments in his eyes.

"Ziheng."

Jiang Mo starts to talk first, and han zi looks at him with the spirit of a smile. "What's up, brother Li?"

"No, I'm a little strange. What happened between you and Xiang hao? Don't you always look at him wrong? "

Jiang Mo is away from the smile, a pair of keen eyes, with sharp examination.

"Ha ha Brother Li, although Xiang Hao and I don't like what you said, we are actually very good friends. They usually make small noises. Do they call each other love, right? Xiang hao? "

"Go away, who has loved you? Go away. "

Han Ziheng said with a smile, "you see, isn't that it? We have a good relationship, and women are equal to each other. "