Xie Yu looked at him a little flattered, "this... This is not good."
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"what's wrong with that?" Gu Yunze asked him.
"It's going to be... Too much trouble for seniors." Soft and warm voice of Xie Yu.
"No trouble." Gu Yunze frowned and looked at the porridge thrown by Xie Yu in his hand, "drink the porridge first, you can't help eating."
"... oh." Xie Yu pursed his red lips, held the porridge box, and looked up at him. His eyes were bright, and his voice became full of vitality. "Thank you, senior! You are a good man. The luckiest thing about my college education is that I share the same dorm with my seniors
Gu Yunze holds Xie Yu's mobile phone and looks at him with complicated eyes.
Is he... A good man?
Is sharing a dormitory with him the luckiest thing for him to study in university?
Xie Yu had already sat down happily. He opened the lid of the porridge box happily, and then his body was slightly stiff.
Gu Yunze didn't notice. He reached for his forehead. If Xie Yu's words were heard by his gang, he would be ridiculed 20 years later.
This is the first time that someone has said that he is a good man since he was young.
More than two years of University, there are so many people entering this dormitory. No one ever thinks it is a good thing to have a dormitory with him. Everyone avoids the same dormitory with him.
Fortunately, he was the first to live in a dormitory with him.
This man is really... A little silly and pathetic.
[Ding Gu Yunze's likability + 1, current total favoritism: 61.]
Gu Yunze put down his hand and saw Xie Yu holding the spoon, looking at the steaming bowl of porridge in front of him, frowned, "what's wrong, don't you like it?"
"No, no!" Xie Yu holds the spoon and shakes his head like a rattle. After a pause, he tentatively asks, "senior, can I eat for a while?"
Millet and pumpkin porridge.
Very good.
The owner of the pumpkin slight allergy, although not very serious, but also allergic, he ate pumpkin every time, the body will have a small rash.
Is he not telling Gu Yunze about such an important matter or not?
"No way," Gu Yunze immediately frowned. His mobile phone tinkled again. He took a stool and sat beside Xie Yu. "Don't worry about the group work. I'll help you and have a good meal."
"A little thing will worry you."
Said, Gu Yunze looked at Xie Yu's mobile phone, found a lock, he raised his eyes, "password."
Xie Yu is still holding the spoon in a daze.
Gu Yunze frowned and repeated, "password."
Xie Yu "ah" a, white face covered with suspicious blush, "1212."
when we.
What fate.
Most coincidences in the world are premeditated.
This lock screen password is Gu Yunze's birthday.
Gu Yunze took a look at the news sent by those people, hummed, put the mobile phone aside, and looked up at the dull Xie Yu, "you eat, why don't you eat? Do you want me to feed you?"