You choose a male best friend, why are you crying after I let you go?

The girls looked at each other and were all happy.

Song Yihan's attitude showed that there was still room for maneuver.

The most talkative girl among them also spoke carefully.

"Hanhan, in fact, there is no big conflict between you and Gu Zhe! After all, the reason why Gu Zhe wanted to break up with you last time was because..."

"Hanhan! Let's go, there is a new milk tea dessert shop in the cafeteria, let's go and try it together!"

"Okay! Dongdong, I'm coming!"

Just when the roommate was halfway through his words, Duan Mingdong waved to Song Yihan across several corridors in a very high-profile manner, as if he was afraid that others didn't know that he and Song Yihan had a good relationship.

Song Yihan didn't avoid any suspicion at all, and her behavior with Duan Mingdong looked like a couple.

Song Yihan's behavior was so overwhelming that even the roommate who had just spoken very tactfully couldn't help it.

This was too much.

"Hanhan, don't you really know what the problem between you and Gu Zhe is?"

However, Song Yihan had already left side by side with Duan Mingdong.

"Oh, if you have anything to say, let's go back to the dormitory! Darlings, I'll bring you milk tea!"

After saying that, Song Yihan just left with Duan Mingdong.

Several roommates stared at each other behind her, feeling uncomfortable as if their throats were blocked.

The girl who wanted to persuade Song Yihan just now took out her mobile phone angrily and edited a message to Song Yihan.

"Whoever wants to drink his milk tea can drink it! Anyway, I think it's dirty!"

After saying that, she walked away directly.

The other two girls looked at each other and took out their mobile phones at the same time.

People with different views do not need to force themselves to pretend to be friendly on the surface.

On the other side, Song Yihan walked to the corridor and told Duan Mingdong what her roommates had just said to her.

"Dongdong, why do I always feel that they are hesitant to talk to me, as if they have some opinions about me?"

Is there a possibility that you really have a problem, sister?

Duan Mingdong shook her head very firmly and said, "Oh, Hanhan, you know that group of girls are the most jealous. You are so beautiful and excellent. You won many awards in your freshman year. Your homework is also the best. Your grades are also excellent. You have organized so many wonderful activities. How can they not be jealous of you?"

Hearing Duan Mingdong's explanation, Song Yihan couldn't help but lift her chin higher.

"Ah, actually, I don't think they are bad people. It's a pity that sometimes, maybe they can't control their little thoughts. Human nature is always like this."

Song Yihan looked as if she should have forgotten that none of her so-called achievements, except for her natural appearance, were obtained by herself.

Several award-winning projects were all done by Gu Zhe, and she basically just put her name on the list at the end.

At the beginning, she would take the initiative to help Gu Zhe make a PPT. In the second half of the semester, there was even an outrageous situation where Gu Zhe was writing code while she was shopping with Duan Mingdong.

When Gu Zhe questioned her, she still looked as if it was a matter of course.

"You are busy. I didn't want to bother you, so I bothered others."

"I am so sensible, but you still blame me. You are really too much."

After these words, Gu Zhe was speechless.

That feeling was not anger, but powerlessness.

There was a kind of powerlessness of watching oneself fall from a height, but helpless.

Since then, Gu Zhe suddenly lost the motivation and enthusiasm to participate in the competition. The two unfinished projects mentioned by Yang Yan were also shelved during that period.

As for the so-called results, let alone.

Song Yihan is a playful person on weekdays. If it weren't for the end of the semester, Gu Zhe studied the previous years' test papers all night and sorted out the test points for Song Yihan, she wouldn't have gotten such a high score.

Of course, she never shared these things with her roommates, nor did she mention them to others.

Don't ask, if you ask, the glamorous princess has always been shining by herself.

"By the way, Hanhan, there is another thing. We are already sophomores this year, and we can participate in some higher-level competitions. Do you have this idea?"

Duan Mingdong mentioned this to Song Yihan seemingly casually, but in fact, he came today for this matter.

When he was a freshman, Song Yihan once asked him if he wanted to put his name on several of Gu Zhe's projects.

At that time, Duan Mingdong still had some manliness in him. Even though he got zero in all the honors in his freshman year, he would never give up.It's a gift that comes with nothing.

As a result, when he saw the long list of "self-development" credits that Song Yihan had added at the end of the semester, Duan Mingdong immediately regretted it.

With his own ability, he couldn't even keep up with the class, let alone not be a drag.

The computer department of Jiangda has practical credit requirements for students.

Duan Mingdong is now really afraid that Gu Zhe will completely break up with Song Yihan.

Damn, he hasn't gotten a single project yet!

This won't do!

Even if they really break up in the end, he has to get some soup first!

When Duan Mingdong mentioned this, Song Yihan waved his hands irritably.

"Hey, stop talking! It's all Gu Zhe's fault! Why are you arguing with me at this time! Gu Zhe likes to do this kind of thing the most, and he can just put his name on it when the time comes."

"Now, humph, he missed the thing he is best at! How can I explain to him after I see him!"

Duan Mingdong was ashamed.

Little aunt, why do you think it is an honor for Gu Zhe to make something for you?

Sometimes, even Duan Mingdong, who has a very different outlook on life, would be shocked by Song Yihan from time to time.

"Hanhan, I think that what happened before may have hurt Gu Zhe."

"Look, he doesn't even come to class now, he's obviously depressed!"

"If he is taken advantage of by another bad woman with bad intentions..."

Duan Mingdong knows Song Yihan.

She just can't let go of the pride in her heart.

She must be high and mighty and enjoy the love and affection of others for her.

Even though, in her heart, she cares so much about and can't let go of some things.

Sure enough, when she heard "other bad women", Song Yihan suddenly lost her composure.

In her mind, Lin Nuo'er's innocent face has emerged.

"Then, what should I do? How about I buy Gu Zhe a cup of milk tea to comfort him?"

Duan Mingdong nodded, overjoyed: "Yes, yes, that's a good idea! Contact him first and tell him that you bought him milk tea."

Song Yihan took out his phone hesitantly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I deleted his contact information a few days ago... and haven't added it back yet."