"Hum, dare to hit me... I must see you later..." Ning Rongrong showed his little tiger teeth to the sleeping Ye Zhiqiu.

However, Ning Rongrong mouth vicious, like an angry kitten. The movements of the body are honest indeed.

When she saw Ye Zhiqiu, who was slightly curled up in her deep sleep, she covered him with a warm heart.

Although it's winter now, it's still very cold. Although for ye Zhiqiu, the difference is not big, but the coolness is still felt.

In his sleep, ye Zhiqiu noticed that his body was warm a lot, but he was more comfortable to sleep. The corners of his mouth unconsciously revealed a faint smile.

Ning Rongrong sat on the edge of the bed, his hands thinking about supporting his legs, his hands supporting his cheeks, his eyes somewhat inanimate, watching Ye Zhiqiu in a daze.

Does this guy have such a weak time? Looking at Ye Zhiqiu with a trace of pale complexion, Ning Rongrong has some heartache and some remorse.

Speaking of it, ye Zhiqiu's appearance is not the type of handsome hanging sky.

Maybe it's because he's still young and hasn't opened up for a long time. Now, ye Zhiqiu just looks more elegant and pleasant, which makes people won't hate at the first sight. That's all.

Ning Rongrong did not know when he had a good impression on this guy.

Maybe it was the night in the soul hunting forest?

She did not know the answer in her heart, but Ning Rongrong, who was ignorant, only knew that he would be very happy with Ye Zhiqiu, which was enough.

This is an ignorant girl's most sincere emotion, does not contain any impurity.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know that the fatigue of your separation will be fed back to you, otherwise I'll certainly make you fat and white..." Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Zhiqiu's delicate face, Pang Rou said, as if he was talking to himself.

"Well, my father said he wanted to see you, so did granddad Gu..."

"grandfather Jian also told his father that he wanted you to join us in Qibao Liuli Zong..." at this point, Ning Rongrong stopped and his face was red.

"Hum, grandfather Jian is really an old man with no shame..."

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Ning Rongrong seems to have a lot of words buried in his heart. At this moment, he is like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

However, ye Zhiqiu did not know all this.

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it was a little dark, and the students in the room came back one after another.

They just curiously looked at the corner of the bed there, a sitting and lying of the two people, then their own business.

Ye Zhiqiu did not know each other, but Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady of Qibao Liuli Zong, did not dare to find it boring.

In the afternoon, ye Zhiqiu was not there, and many people tried to talk to each other, but it was easy to say a word to say hello, but it was difficult to have a deep chat.

Ning Rongrong is too lazy to pay attention to them.

At this time, the relationship between these two people is not simple. Naturally, these students will not lick their faces to touch the ashes.

Moreover, they were all warned by Xiao.

This is notting city. The face of the Lord's son will be given by them.

After a while, Tang Sanji also came back with two wooden hanging baskets in their hands.

They went late and have been queuing up until now. They just packed the food and didn't eat it themselves, so they came back.

There is no desk in the dormitory, but it's hard for them. Most of the empty beds can be used as tables. The beds opposite Ye Zhiqiu are empty.

Most students like to choose the bed next to the door, which is close to the door and can walk less.

But ye Zhiqiu was more quiet when he was resting, so he chose the position of the innermost part of the house against the wall. There was a little distance from the gate of the house, so there were only two beds for Tang San and Xiaowu beside him, so there was no one left.

"Is ah Qiu better? After going out for a while in the afternoon, it becomes like this. What's going on? " Tang San looked at Ye Zhiqiu's pale face, frowned and asked Ning Rongrong.

"He's OK, but he's a little out of his power." Ning Rongrong is a little guilty. She doesn't dare to say that she abused Ye Zhiqiu and hurt me. It's a shame.

Little dance is not as much as many people think, she has always been an action school.

After a few moments, he climbed into the big bed, knelt down beside the bed and grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand. Then he began to pull hard. "The moon is drying his ass, but we still don't get up to eat. Everyone is waiting for you. Hurry up...

" shit "

when you wake up, ye Zhiqiu's tone is somewhat helplessly corrected," that's called sun drying buttocks... "

" but we all say that... "Xiaowuqing There was a murmur.

Ye Zhiqiu squinted at her and did not speak.

Maybe, the beast does say that? The moon is basking in the sun, but it's not up to hunt? Waiting for starvation?

After thinking about it, ye Zhiqiu still thinks it has some meaning."Come and have a meal..." on the empty bed across the aisle, Tang San said, "they have already arranged the dishes.

"Let's go and eat." Ye Zhiqiu smiles and greets Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu, and stretches out of bed.

Deep sleep for a short period of time, ye Zhiqiu's spirit recovered a lot, although his face is not very good, but at this time is not so weak.

After Ning Rongrong saw that he seemed to be OK, a soft smile appeared on his face.

She didn't want to get out of bed and put on her shoes. She got up and spread her arms. With a slight leap, she threw herself on Ye Zhiqiu's back. Her hands held Ye Zhiqiu's neck, and her legs wrapped around his waist, like an octopus.

Ye Zhiqiu only felt a slight sinking on his back. He knew who it was just by smelling the smell.

"I'm still a patient. Can you respect me?" Ye Zhiqiu said with a bitter smile.

"Don't talk nonsense. Go." Ning Rongrong is also proud of Ye Zhiqiu's back. Hum, let you hit me just now...

the little dance looked at the two people who were making trouble, and their eyes were a little envious. When can I find someone who loves me so much? AI...

not only is there a look of envy in the eyes of little dancing, but also the envy of many people in a cottage.

Some envied Ye Zhiqiu's deep affection with Ning Rongrong, and some envied Ye Zhiqiu's good relationship with the little princess of Qibao liulizong. They seemed to be male and female friends. They were not only envious, but also envious.

Many people are like this, can not see others good.

For such people, ye Zhiqiu is too lazy to pay attention to them. Although we are in the same class and dormitory, there will not be too many intersection. They are people of two worlds.

Ye Zhiqiu, carrying Ning Rongrong, walked to the middle of the corridor. Seeing that the little dance had not come up, he could not help looking around. Seeing her, he was still sitting on his bed. He could not help laughing and said, "girl, why, do you want me to carry it?"

"Who wants you to carry..." the little dance rolled her eyes and got out of bed. "Deng Deng Deng" ran over.

"Slightly slightly ~" Ning Rongrong threw out his tongue at her and made a face.

This little dance did not care. Instead, it was a big smile, which made Ning Rongrong a little confused.

"Pa ~"

Ye Zhiqiu patted Ning Rongrong's small buttocks. "Don't make a fuss. Xiaowu is half my sister. You two should get along peacefully and be good girlfriends, OK

"What is a good friend?" Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu are all confused.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and thought for a while, and then said, "my dear friend, maybe it's just that when I'm free, when I'm crazy, when I'm in danger, I'll carry it together...

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