The end of the world has nothing to do with me

Chapter 58 The incredible bed 634 (please recommend, please collect)
Ling Huohuo closed the door and put his schoolbag on the seat.

Walliver was very near the house.

Ok?Walliver frowned, the power of the Holy Light?Although it was very faint, Walliver still noticed it. After looking around, he didn't find anything related to the holy light, so he withdrew his attention.

Seeing Ding Ning's figure, Ling Huohuo swallowed, this is... two people in the same room?In this small dormitory, Ling Huohuo felt that the atmosphere had become ambiguous.

Now we need to turn our attention.

Ling Huohuo's bed was on the left hand side of the door. He looked at it and found that although he hadn't come for two months, his bed was still neat and there was no dust on the seat.

He raised his hand and touched the sheet, it was dry and not damp.

"Don't worry, I wash your sheets every month and dry your quilt, and I often tidy up your place." Ding Ning said with a smile.

"What... what? You...you helped me clean it?" Ling Huohuo was a little surprised, looking at Ding Ning's white and tender hands, slender fingers, are these hands washing my things?What an honor!
"What's the matter? You never came. When you came, you found that the quilt was damp and the seat was covered with a layer of dust. This was my mistake as a roommate~" Ding Ning pointed to his face and tilted his head.

Looking at Ding Ning at this time, Ling Huohuo felt that Ding Ning seemed to be emitting a golden light...

"Goddess, please listen to the voice of your believers..."

"What are you doing, don't kneel down!"

……

The time was spent chatting with Ding Ning.

While chatting with Ding Ning, Ling Huohuo understood what happened in the past two months. From military training to the official start of classes, many things happened. Whenever he said something happy, Ding Ning would cover his mouth with his fingertips and smile... Really Well-bred lady!

And Ding Ning also told Ling Huohuo about Ling Miao. From the beginning of military training, Ling Miao seemed to have become a "star" among the students, such as "beating the instructor violently", "breaking the record", "slapping the face of the rich second generation", "The hero saves the beauty" and so on. Anyway, a lot of things happened. Coupled with Ling Miao's handsome appearance, perfect character, and warm personality, Ling Miao gained a lot of popularity among the freshmen. The seniors and sisters in the sophomore and junior years also know a student like Ling Miao.

Then I also heard that there are girls who often confess to Ling Miao. The situation that Ling Huohuo encountered that day was not accidental. There was a girl who confessed to him downstairs in his dormitory with candles and flowers. The atmosphere at that time was very good, but it’s a pity What happened was that the dorm aunt downstairs sprayed it all out with a fire extinguisher. It was a joy to hear... Cough, what a pity.

It's a pity that until now, I haven't heard of anyone who has really succeeded in holding hands with Ling Miao.

For some reason, Ling Huohuo was a little nervous when he heard Ding Ning talk about Ling Miao, but this emotion was wiped out by a force rushing out of his body, and Ling Huohuo didn't notice it either.

Walliver suddenly grabbed a handful from the air, and a ball of pink energy was caught in his hands.

Walliver frowned and looked at the energy in his hand, and then looked at Ling Huohuo strangely... This is, why did the power of lust in Ling Huohuo separate by itself?Fortunately, it's just one point, if it's all, although Ling Huohuo has feelings in the future, it's impossible to fall in love with anyone, but... what does this have to do with me?why should i worryBut... the things picked up should not be counted as transactions.

Walliver thought for a while, and finally sighed, let's bear it first, and talk about it later, and then put the pink energy into the hair near his butt.

Ling Huohuo was still chatting with Ding Ning, seeing that Ding Ning said that Ling Miao didn't express anything else, so he was relieved.

Later, Ling Huohuo also got to know the other two roommates through Ding Ning.

The first bed is called Lynch, from the Northeast, and a Christian. Ling Huohuo looked at the bed, it was very ordinary, with a few books on the bottom, and uniformly distributed bed sheets on the top, which was similar to Ling Huohuo's bed.

And Hua Lifu took another look at Lynch's position, this Lynch should not be simple, it is best to keep Ling Huohuo away from him.

The second bed is named Wang Yuan. He is a Chinese-English mixed race. His English name is Michaelson Lawrence. He grew up in China. The bed is decorated with a feeling of British aristocrats. The bed sheets are also changed to black with roses on them. pattern.

And the third bed is Ding Ning's position, it is decorated very gorgeously, the bed is covered by pink curtains, and the inside cannot be seen, but the other places are wrapped in pink paper, very girlish.

"It's inconvenient to live with the three of us." Ling Huohuo touched his chin and said.

"No~"

"Huh? But...you are a girl..."

"I'm a boy~" Ding Ning smiled shyly.

"What?"

"Want to touch it?"

Do you want to touch it?

Do you want to touch it?
see?

?
?

Ling Huohuo instantly petrified!
……

Soon, the lunch break came, and the students all went back to their dormitories or went to eat.

Ling Huohuo's two roommates also came back.

"Yo, Goddess, we're back!" A boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, about 1.8 meters tall, pushed the door in, followed by a boy in black, blue eyes, and dark blond hair, although the boy was smiling. , but looked a little gloomy.

"Welcome back." Ding Ning turned around and said, continuing to stir the milk tea in the cup with a spoon.

"Huh? Who is this? Ling Miao from class three? Why is he here?" The boy asked Ling Huohuo when he saw Ling Huohuo crawling on the table.

"Oh, this is Ling Huohuo, Ling Miao's elder brother, and also our roommate. He was recuperating at home because of an injury, so he came here this morning." Ding Ning explained, and took a sip of milk tea.

"Oh, so, what happened to him?"

"Maybe it's... hurt by love." The gloomy boy behind the man said, looking at Ling Huohuo and Ding Ning, he could figure out what was going on in his brain. I have hurt too many boys...

And Ling Huohuo came back to his senses when he saw someone coming back, and stood up.

"My name is Lynch Northeast. I'm a Christian. There's nothing special. If you need help, you can find me!" The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes patted Ling Huohuo on the shoulder.

"My name is Wang Yuan, but I prefer to be called Lawrence. I am of mixed Chinese and English." The boy in black smiled.

"My name is Ling Huohuo, and I'm a local." Ling Huohuo also smiled politely.

"Okay, since we're all here, let's go out to have a dinner and celebrate, and by the way, celebrate Ling Huohuo's recovery!" Lynch said.

"Okay, but I have classes in the afternoon, so I can only do it in the evening!" Lawrence said.

"Then it's settled!"

Several people chatted for a while, and then began to prepare for dinner, while Ling Huohuo looked at the others curiously.

Ordered takeaway for four people.

Lynch's was curry rice bowl, but before he started to eat, he put the food aside and took out a [-]cm high Christ statue from his school bag, the one where Christ was nailed to the cross.

Then, Lynch placed the Christ statue in the middle of the table, and then placed the food in front of the Christ statue, clasped his fists with his hands, put them between his eyebrows, and closed his eyes.

"God Christ, bless the food and drink of your servants, for you are holy; always, from this day to eternity, from age to age. I hope today's curry tastes like chicken, I want today's rice to taste It smells like beef, I hope today's mineral water tastes like cola, amen." Lynch wiped his saliva, and then began to eat wildly, as if the food was extremely delicious.

"Huh???? (Your prayer is obviously wrong! God still has this ability? Thank you for your hard work! Amen!)" Ling Huohuo opened his mouth wide!Shocked speechless.

And the other side.

Lawrence's takeaway is grilled chicken rice bowl, which is an extra chicken cutlet than Lynch's curry rice bowl.

I saw Lawrence draw the curtains, took out a candle lamp in his cabinet, with a few candles stuck in it, and then Lawrence took out a lighter and lit them one by one, and placed the candle lamp on the upper left corner of his desk.

He put a goblet on the left side of the lunch box, and took out another bottle of red wine. Yes, it was real red wine. He poured a small half of the glass, picked it up with his hand, shook it, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip.

He took out the knife and fork again, cut the chicken steak into pieces, and then put away the knife and fork.

Finally, he shook off the napkin, tied it around his neck, broke off a pair of disposable chopsticks, sat upright, and began to eat gracefully.

This is - British nobles! ? ?
"Huh???? (Is it really good to eat chicken rice with red wine? And why do you need to light candles? Isn't it good to turn on the lights?)"

Ling Huohuo turned his head, looked at Ding Ning, and pointed at the two with trembling fingers.

"The two of them are like this every day. After all, it's their eating habits." Ding Ning shrugged.

Then Ding Ning also opened the chopsticks and began to eat in small bites, looking very ladylike.

Ling Huohuo looked at the pork chop rice bowl in front of him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Pork Chop, how do you think I should eat you?"

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