The story of wearing me soon has changed

Chapter 85 Emotional blogger vs young milk dog

Chapter 85 Emotional blogger vs young milk dog (7)

Fu Mian didn't know what the counselor told them, but judging by their expressions, it probably wasn't something nice to hear.

Zheng Yuqing was indeed taken care of, otherwise where would she go to sleep if she wasn't in the dormitory, and she would have new brand-name clothes and bags when she slept, how could such a good thing come about.

Many people knew about this, and You Jie laughed at her stupidity when she knew about it, but it didn't take long for the fire to burn on herself.

Because of her "existing convictions", the relationship between her and Zheng Yuqing is really unclear.

This matter was talked about by the students in the major, and it was used as an after-dinner conversation.But what people didn't expect was that, out of anger, You Jie directly revealed the fact that Zheng Yuqing was being adopted, and even took a photo of Zheng Yuqing and a man entering the hotel and posted it on the forum for exposure.

The brightly colored scenery, the dim light, and a man with thick limbs make it feel greasy even if you look at it more.

Fu Mian quickly quit the forum and posted on Weibo.

The last Weibo topic she posted was the day she met that junior.The junior added her WeChat as if he was really waiting for her to invite him to the alumni dinner, but nothing happened.

Except for that topic, all other Weibo posts are chicken soup of my own thinking, and there are also some emotional quotations that are sticky at first sight.

She thought about it, and there were no emotional quotes to come up with today, and there were no great fan topics, so she issued a statement.

[From now on, this Weibo will be used to draw topics from fans.The fan question with the most popularity and the most likes will be drawn out.Everyone speak up. 】

It's not her bragging, fans have millions of emotional bloggers, and it's impossible for the comments below the Weibo to be without shocking hot comments, either sad to death or angry enough to make people blush.

While poking through the fans' comments secretly, the phone next to her suddenly vibrated. Based on her years of using it, she was very sure that it was a WeChat vibration.

Sure enough, that handsome junior sent her a message!

[Ye Ran: Hello, sister, I am Ye Ran. 】

Fu Mian thought to herself that this kid is really simple and serious, he deserves to be a professional student master, and he is so serious in sending messages.

【I'm Mian: Ah, hello junior, I'm Fu Mian. 】

Ye Ran had no class this morning, and slept in an apartment outside the school last night.He stared at the word "ah" on the screen of the phone, and with a roll in his throat, the sweatpants were pushed up.

With a natural expression, he stretched out his hand and patted it without changing his face, and then continued to chat with Fu Mian.

[Senior sister, I remember last time you said you were from the Faculty of Arts. I heard that a girl in the Faculty of Literary Arts had an accident. Are you okay, senior sister? 】

What a good boy who cares about his sister!
[That's my roommate, but I'm fine. 】

【That's good.Senior sister, do you know what the teacher of the elective course "Appreciation of Film and Television" is like?I chose this course, and I heard that you only need to bring melon seeds. I don’t think it’s very reliable, so I’ll ask you. 】

Movie appreciation?

Fu Mian froze for a moment, then went to check her timetable.She also took this course, and it happened to be available for both juniors, sophomores and freshmen.

【What's the name of your film appreciation teacher? 】

[Liang Dong. 】

【…Brother, coincidentally, we have the same teacher!Just bring your notebook, and I'll bring the melon seeds for you! 】

The light from the phone hit Ye Ran's face, and it looked a little weird in the room with the curtains drawn.He hooked the corners of his lips, nonsense, when he was choosing courses, he found her schedule and chose after reading it.

【What a coincidence.Tomorrow night is the first class, I'll wait downstairs for senior sister, right?I'm not very good at finding that classroom, the teaching building is full of twists and turns, and it's hard to walk tight. 】

【Row! 】

After six o'clock in the afternoon the next day, when she walked to the entrance of the Sixue Building, she saw Ye Ran standing in the doorway and looking around. When she saw her, her eyes lit up, and she waved at her with the corners of her mouth curled up.

This junior is really handsome, with simple white t-shirt sweatpants, he looks better than everyone around him, and he is also the most eye-catching presence in the crowd.

The two went up to the fourth floor together, and then Fu Mian led him around to 416 in Area B.

The direct point of film and television appreciation is that everyone watches a movie together and expresses some impressions.As soon as the teacher turned off the lights and turned on the computer, someone found melon seeds and Coke.

Fu Mian also secretly poked out a bag of melon seeds and gave half of them to Ye Ran.Ye Ran brought two cups of milk tea and gave her a cup as a courtesy.

The movie I watched today is "The Shawshank Redemption", a very famous movie, Fu Mian is very interested.

Halfway through, a hoarse and deep voice came from very close to Fu Mian's ear,

"Sister, let me go out for a while."

As he spoke, his breath was hot, and Fu Mian's face felt a little hot. Fortunately, the classroom was very dark and he couldn't see clearly.She hurriedly stood up stooping and let him go out.

Ye Ran didn't expect that his self-control was so poor, and he could see/harden himself after watching "The Shawshank Redemption".

His whole body tensed up, and when he thought of Fu Mian sitting next to him, his body tensed up involuntarily.The lights in the classroom were dim, but her ears and the side of her face were glowing white, with a fluffy feeling. When the eyelashes fluttered slightly, his heart speeded up and his breathing slowed down.

"call--"

He looked at himself in the mirror in the bathroom, then turned on the tap and washed his face with water.

"Buzzing—"

"Hello?" He shook the water off his hand and swiped the answer button.

Qin Yan was thieving over there, "I heard you went to the Film and Television Appreciation?"

"Who is the film and television appreciator? I only want to watch what I like."

Qin Yan: "... Woah. You are deliberately showing off. I said that there are so many girls who appreciate film and television, so you went behind my back, you beast! Are you worthy of your goddess?"

Ye Ran wanted to touch the cigarette in his pocket with his right hand, but he didn't. After thinking about it, he remembered that in order to come out to see Fu Mian, he took a shower and changed clothes, and made sure he didn't bring any cigarettes.

He brushed his hair, "You/fuck don't talk about this, you chose yoga, did I say anything?"

Shamelessly, I made up my mind to see other girls wearing yoga clothes, dog things.

Qin Yan really had nothing else to say, coughed in embarrassment, and then asked politely, "Brother, I actually need your help."

"put."

"...Can you make me a conversation software that makes girls laugh? It's the kind of software you used to play games with. I'm chasing our classmate."

Ye Ran sneered, "Didn't you say that you came here because of the school beauty at your front desk? You fell in love with other women when you came here?"

"Isn't it? It's tailored to local conditions."

"You don't have to talk nonsense, I refuse."

"Why?! Brother, this is your brother's happiness!"

"Do you need me to give you your happiness?" His expression was very calm from beginning to end, "Even if I do it, it will be for my future girlfriend."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.It's been 10 minutes since he went to the bathroom, and if he doesn't go back, Fu Mian should suspect that he is constipated.

(End of this chapter)

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