Qin Tianzhu pushes open the empty dormitory door, sideways and gentlemanly asks Ye Qingxia to enter. Ye Qingxia lifted her eyes and looked at the tidy dormitory, which made her wonder if she had entered the wrong place. Boys' dormitories should be messy. This place is cleaner and cleaner than girls' dormitories. Is it boys' dormitories? Ye Qingxia looked at the man who didn't see Lin Yuanming and went in. Qin Tianzhu closed the door behind her“ Pillar, are you back? Bring me the shampoo on the table. " The door of the bathroom opened. A boy stretched out his head and hand. After looking at the upper leaf, he screamed and slammed the door. Call a ghost. She really didn't see anything. Qin Tianzhu walked straight in. He pointed to bed 3 and said, "Lin Yuanming is here." Then he picked up a bottle of newly bought shampoo on table 4, went to the bathroom, knocked on the door and handed it in. Ye Qingxia walked in a few more steps, looked over the partition between bed 2 and bed 3, and saw Lin Yuanming lying on bed 3. He curled up with his back to the partition. Ye Qingxia came up to him and saw that his face was very bad, his eyes closed, his eyebrows frowned, and his lips white and cracked. The bowl of porridge at the head of his bed was still there intact. He didn't seem to eat or drink. Is that the rhythm of death? Ye Qingxia sighed, bent down and patted him and said, "Lin Yuanming! Lin Yuanming! " Lin Yuanming vaguely opened his eyes and saw that it was her. He muttered, "are you dreaming?" Then close your eyes. Ye Qingxia touched his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't get hot. With this touch, Lin Yuanming woke up. He sat up, the thin blanket fell to his waist, revealing a round necked T-shirt. He did not speak, frowned, looked at Ye Qingxia, as if to ask, "Why are you here?"“ Let's drink the porridge first. " Ye Qingxia picked up the porridge on the table and started with the slightly hot temperature. The strong rice fragrance is scattered in the dormitory. The soup is stirred with a plastic spoon. The clear and snow-white rice soup is as thick and smooth as fresh milk. The rice grains inside are full and large, rotating in the soup like pearls. Such porridge suits his taste best. Lin Yuanming was cold and didn't open his mouth to the porridge she handed over. Ye Qingxia couldn't help but put the porridge at the head of the bed and asked, "do you want to die here?" Lin Yuanming looked at her beautiful eyebrows twisted together because she was worried about him. Her eyes were as beautiful as stars, and she was stunned. If it weren't for her, he and Xu Jiayuan wouldn't break up. But she was cheated to the old house by him and was not angry with him. She always worried about him... She didn't seem to owe him anything. Why should he show her his face? Thinking of this, Lin Yuanming softened his eyes with sharp spikes“ What's the use of dying here? If you want to be with Xu Jiayuan, you should eat, drink and sleep well before you have the strength to catch her back, don't you? If you die here, Xu Jiayuan must be someone else's girlfriend! Isn't it? " Ye Qingxia doesn't want Lin Yuanming and Xu Jiayuan together. It's better for Lin Yuanming to find anyone than the money worshipper. It is reasonable to say that Lin Yuanming's family is not poor. Unfortunately, he has a powerful brother. In fact, Lin Yuanming doesn't have much money and resources on hand. Xu Jiayuan will break up with him sooner or later, but now only Xu Jiayuan can cheer Lin Yuanming up. Alas, I'm really worried about her. After listening to Ye Qingxia's persuasion, Lin Yuanming picked up the porridge and ate it. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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