"Don't worry, nothing will happen if you're hungry."
Wu Tong, who continued to lie down and learn to be a tortoise, stretched out a hand from the bed and threw an empty cereal milk box to Tang Xiaoman, "Throw it out for me, you're welcome."
For someone like Wu Tong who was too lazy to reach new heights, Tang Xiaoman simply admired him.
Just as he was about to say something more, he heard Zhang Yichen honking his horn downstairs.
Wang Xinyi, who recognized that this was Fang Xuan's Chery QQ, stuck her head out and said, "Hey, why doesn't Fang Xuan come up?"
"That's Zhang Yichen downstairs."
Tang Xiaoman, who was holding textbooks in his schoolbag, replied.
"Hey, did you still kick Mu Yunbai and run into the arms of the rich second generation?"
Wang Xinyi, who was restless with gossip factors all over her body, pressed her entire body against the guardrail and leaned out as much as possible.
Tang Xiaoman turned around angrily, and then glared at Wang Xinyi fiercely.
He felt that this guy had read too many novels and had all kinds of imaginative ideas.
At this time, Zhang Yichen honked the horn again downstairs, and Tang Xiaoman ran out shouting that he was coming.
"Hey, Wu Tong, why do you think Xiaoman has such a good life?"
Looking at the bedroom door that Tang Xiaoman had just closed, Wang Xinyi said with a little loss, "Why are the people chasing her so handsome and rich?"
But I don’t even have a boyfriend.”
"Because you, like me, are too homely."
Wu Tong said as he lay there motionless, his eyelids drooping, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.
"Zhai?"
Wang Xinyi thought about what Wu Tong said, and seemed to think that what she said made sense.
"How about we go out and hang out too?"
Wang Xinyi suggested to Wu Tong, but found that no one responded to her words for a long time.
When she turned around, Wu Tong had already fallen asleep again with a smile on her face.
"I'll wipe it, you are the reincarnation of Sleeping Beauty, right?"
Wang Xinyi poked Wu Tong across the bed and sighed after realizing that she was not pretending to sleep.
Then she fell down on the bed, picked up the novel she just read and continued reading.
Seeing Tang Xiaoman running downstairs quickly, Zhang Yichen quickly opened the car door for her and urged her to get in the car.
"Why are you pressing me so hard?"
Tang Xiaoman threw his schoolbag into the back seat and said angrily to Zhang Yichen.
Zhang Yichen glanced nervously outside the car, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and said, "I have a very bad feeling."
"What a bad premonition?"
Tang Xiaoman pulled on the seat belt and looked at Zhang Yichen in confusion, "Although this is downstairs of the girls' dormitory, a group of wolf girls won't rush down and do anything to you."
"No," Zhang Yichen explained to Tang Xiaoman, "You know, I just parked the car here, and then I had that feeling, you know."
"That feeling."
Tang Xiaoman frowned slightly.
She probably understood what Zhang Yichen was talking about, so she also took a look outside the car.
The autumn sunshine is warm and genial, shining through the yellowing leaves, dazzling and eye-catching.
Under such sunshine, there was nothing unusual about the surrounding scenery.
"Do you feel something is wrong?"
Tang Xiaoman looked at Zhang Yichen questioningly.
"No, if you don't believe me, just look at this."
After saying that, Zhang Yichen raised his left hand, and the meteorite ring that Mu Yunbai put on his little finger was shaking slightly on his finger
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