How harmful borrowing is, Tang Lin, as the president of the student union and club, has long been clear.
During this period, she even held countless themed class meetings and activities on lending.
She knew that this thing could not be touched.
So when Yang Xueqing said this proposal, her first reaction was to laugh.
The second response was outright refusal.
But Yang Xueqing repeatedly assured that the boss of the loan would not be as said in the news, Tang Lin hesitated.
Finally, there was no class today, and Tang Lin had accumulated a week's worth of clothes and planned to wash them today.
When she was still lying on the bed and didn't move, her roommate Xiaoxiao had already opened the door and walked in, and when she saw that she was still lying there, she said, "Senior sister, there is no one in the water room, you don't go to wash clothes."
Xiaoxiao is one year younger than Tang Lin, and there is a transfer student in the dormitory, so she was inserted in just a vacant position.
Tang Lin rolled her eyes in her heart.
She doesn't need to worry about others if she doesn't wash her clothes, why don't she take care of herself first.
Urging and urging knows that urging and urging will be like not washing clothes for a while, as if it can smoke her.
Tang Lin propped up half of her body, but she had a gentle and hearty look on her face: "I'm going here, please help me keep an eye on it."
Xiaoxiao is also a solid-eyed person, and she is carrying her freshly washed clothes to dry.
Hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, what's this, you're a senior sister."
Tang Lin glanced at her when she turned her back, a trace of sarcasm crossed her eyes, and the tone in her mouth was still very enthusiastic: "Hey, senior sister."
Do you have to wash the blanket you put in the basket?"
"That's right."
Xiaoxiao was struggling to get the hanger in the closet, and said in a sullen voice.
This blanket is what she plans to wash again tomorrow.
"Then you can wash my clothes together."
Tang Lin said: "It's a waste of money to put only your own blankets in the washing machine on the left and right."
Xiaoxiao turned around in surprise, "But my blanket is white." ” Tang Lin: "It's okay, my clothes won't fade."
Xiaoxiao glanced at the messy clothes on her desk, and was about to refuse only to find that Tang Lin had turned around and was covered with a quilt on her body.
Through the mosquito net, her figure was hazy.
"Ahem."
Tang Lin didn't reply: "Then it's troublesome junior sister, senior sister, you are so good."
Xiaoxiao had to take her clothes and throw them into her basin.
Later, Tang Lin and Yang Xueqing made an appointment to meet in the club's activity room.
Tang Lin thought about it and still thought that he would listen to what Yang Xueqing had to say first.
The last afterglow of autumn reflected the glass windows and spilled into the activity room, and the huge place was warmly lit by the light.
Tang Lin was sitting by the door chewing gum when footsteps came from the hallway.
The clatter of high heels.
As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Yang Xueqing.
"Here we are."
Tang Lin watched Yang Xueqing walk in, and the corners of her mouth raised: "Say, about that matter."
Yang Xueqing's eyes narrowed, and a shrewd smile appeared on her face with heavy makeup at the moment.
"This man said that if you borrow 3,000, you will get 300 yuan in interest, and you can pay it back next month.
It's like Huabei, but you have to pay it back on time. ” Tang Lin pondered: "Is it reliable?"
Yang Xueqing said: "I have a friend who has borrowed it from him several times, and it is absolutely reliable."
It's only 300 yuan a month.
Tang Lin thinks it's really good.
"Is there a mortgage IOU?"
"Yes."
Yang Xueqing's eyes flickered for a moment: "I need you to hold your ID card."
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"It's as simple as that," Tang Lin looked at her suspiciously.
"It's not easy."
Yang Xueqing coughed uncomfortably: "It's just that you can't wear anything on your upper body."
Tang Lin's face suddenly became a little unsightly.
The bell rang throughout the school building, and the jingling sound woke up the groggy students in the classroom.
The dreary computer room was filled with a strange smell that could not be explained.
Watching one or two students walk out, Ye Qingan got up from the back rows.
She had a headache from the smell.
I picked up my bag with one hand and rubbed my temples with the other.
The distance between the two rows of computers in the computer room was very narrow, and Ye Qingan accidentally bumped into the boy behind him without paying attention.
The boy's clothes scraped on the zipper of her school bag.
Ye Qingan hurriedly stretched out his hand and tugged it.
The boy also seemed to be at a loss, and his face turned red when he landed.
He's here to substitute for class, and he doesn't know who the girl in front of him is, and he's embarrassed now.
"Well, don't move."
Ye Qingan muttered quietly.
Every time she was about to get the thread out, she was pulled back by this boy "Oh, good."
The boy stood shyly and scratched his head in embarrassment.
Because the aisle itself is relatively narrow, and there are still people waiting to go out at the back, Ye Qingan glanced at the boy lightly, and it was an unfamiliar face: "You come out with me."
But she never knew the whole class, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
The boy raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Qing'an, even the roots of his ears were as hot as being burned by fire, and he faintly smelled a good smell.
It's like a crisp lavender scent.
The boy followed behind Ye Qing'an, his nervous fingertips trembling, and he hurriedly curled his fingers into a ball.
"Same, classmate."
The boy bit his lower lip: "I want to ask what your name is" "Qing'an."
Ye Qingan was stunned.
The movement of her hand stiffened, and the thread just ran out of the gap in the zipper, and she narrowed her eyes: "It's already done."
What the boy wanted to say was suddenly interrupted, and he was too embarrassed to say anything more, so he smiled.
Fu Sinian approached, and his heart lifted the moment he saw the boy next to Ye Qing'an.
The long arm held Ye Qingan in his arms.
She gave a slight refusal, but not much strength.
He didn't care.
There was a vague smile on his lips.
Someone is really getting bolder now.
His eyes narrowed.
Fu Sinian kissed her on the cheek, and said in an affectionate tone: "Why didn't you tell me after class."
Ye Qing'an pursed his mouth.
As soon as the words fell, Fu Sinian's sharp eyes fell on the boy who was still standing opposite the two.
The boy was excited, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Ah, I'll go first."
The surrounding classmates passed one after another.
Seeing Fu Sinian beside Ye Qing'an, he was more or less attracted by his face, and looked at it twice.
Ye Qingan raised his eyes to look at him: "I'm hungry."
Fu Sinian smiled: "Okay, eat."
His eyes flickered slightly, and he noticed that Ye Qing'an glanced at the direction the boy had just left.
The palm of his hand holding Ye Qingan's shoulder tightened.
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"What do you want to eat?"
Fu Sinian is authentic word by word.
"Let's go to the cafeteria.
Jiang Yihuai told me a few days ago that the meal farthest away from the teaching building had just changed people.
Ye Qing'an's voice became smaller and smaller: "It's quite delicious."
She was suddenly silenced.
Fu Sinian said with a smile: "What's wrong?"
Ye Qing'an pouted, and his nervous fingers were stirred together.
Not really, it's not because he doesn't seem to be in a good mood.
But she thought about it in her heart and didn't say it.
The light in front of me suddenly dimmed a lot.
Ye Qing'an realized that he had unconsciously followed Fu Sinian to the end of the corridor.
There's a stairwell over there where you can go downstairs.
Fu Sinian stopped.
Apparently there is no intention of going any further.
Ye Qingan also stopped with him.
Suddenly.
She was pressed against the wall by him.
It was noon to end school, and the surrounding classrooms were long gone, and the noise in the distance was getting farther and farther away.
Ye Qingan's hands were clasped tightly together.
Fu Sinian stroked the hair in her ears one after another, surrounded by her smelling good, but he didn't have much thought.
"You said I wanted you here."
His voice was muffled.
Very calm statement.
Fu Sinian was more like talking to her about eating noodles or rice at noon today.
Only Ye Qing'an herself knew how nervous she was at the moment.
He doesn't joke around.
Every word he could say proved that he wanted it, and he was ready to do it.
Ye Qingan took a breath: "There is monitoring."
Fu Sinian's eyebrows raised, he really didn't expect this sentence to come out of Qing'an's mouth, his eyes were full of smiles: "I thought you would struggle to say no."
Ye Qingan bowed his head.
Her gaze fell on the side of Fu Sinian's upper.
Did he just take physical education class today, and the soles of his shoes were stained with water in the pits.
"Say you like me."
Ye Qing'an came back to his senses, "Ah" Fu Sinian looked at her, greed and reason intertwined in his dark eyes, and he reached out to pin the hair of her sideburns behind her ears.
He leaned down and leaned closer to her mouth.
Ye Qing'an looked at him dumbly.
The warm fingertips touched her lips and quickly moved away, Fu Sinian's fingertips hooked her earlobe, lowered his head and bit it.
It was as if only in the moment of skin-to-skin blind date could he feel that she really belonged to him.
The time to return to school passed quickly, and Ye Qingan tried her best to immerse herself in her studies every day, as if this way she could not think about things related to Fu Sinian.
How could she not know that Fu Sinian's liking and admiration for her had exceeded the level of normal people.
It's like when I was a child, but I just talked a few more words to other children Jiang Yihuai seems to have been very busy lately.
Also, freshman eleven came back from school.
Various clubs are busy recruiting new students, even the student union.
Jiang Yihuai occasionally complained to her on WeChat that this year's freshmen were too arrogant and arrogant, and they didn't take their old seniors seriously at all.
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Just thinking about it, Jiang Yihuai's phone called.
Ye Qingan stared at the phone screen, and really said that Cao Cao Cao had arrived.
When she answered the phone, she hadn't opened her mouth yet.
Jiang Yihuai was chattering over there: "Qing'an, do you have anything to do at night?"
"Nope."
She was going to go to the library, but she could go tomorrow.
She always felt that she should enhance her friendship with Jiang Yihuai.
"That's great," Jiang Yihuai said: "Tang Lin and their club recruited new people, and asked us to go to the party."
You come with me."
Ye Qingan frowned.
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