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The two went to the convenience store to buy two ice creams, one for each other.

An Yue tears open the package and takes a bite, feeling that the teeth seem to be falling.

She turned her head and looked at Zeng Yuxi. She was happy to eat.

She took a sigh of relief and it seemed that she was too delicate.

After the two returned to the dormitory, Wang Jiaxin asked Zeng Yuxi to work part-time. When she learned that part-time job was confirmed, she nodded.

However, Wu Qian did not care much about her own makeup.

Wang Jiaxin couldn't see the past and said: "This is going to sleep in the big night. What are you doing with makeup? Don't remove makeup, the skin is still not needed."

"I am not practicing this." Wu Qian smiled.

An Yue and Zeng Yuqi returned to their respective positions and washed and rested.

The next morning, An Yue went to the library, Huayu had arrived, and also helped her occupy the position.

Both of them studied very seriously, and Huayu did not bother An Yue.

At noon, the two went to the cafeteria to eat, and continued to study in the afternoon.

At night, Huayu Joan Yue went to dinner outside the school and was rejected by An Yue.

"It's a bit cold, I want to go back to rest early."

Huayu nodded. "Okay, I will help you occupy the position tomorrow morning."

An Yue hesitated and said: "I don't plan to go to the library tomorrow."

Huayu looked at her and frowned slightly. "Don't you deliberately hide from me?"

An Yue’s eyes flashed, and she lowered her head and did not speak.

Hua Yu asked: "Is there something I can't do well?"

An Yue immediately shook his head. "No, not your problem."

"Ok?"

An Yue licked his lips and said, "I don't want to bother you too much."

"But I don't feel trouble, you promised me, let me pursue you." Huayu said.

An Yue was speechless for a time, and she really promised him.

But the longer she was in contact with him, the more she knew that she was not that kind of affection for him, and that there was no such thing as a heartbeat between them.

"I won't come to you tomorrow, you play with your roommate." Huayu said, "I am leaving, good night."

For the first time, Huayu did not look at her, but left first.

An Yue stood in the same place and looked at his back. There was a sense of guilt in his heart.

A few days ago, people in the dormitory chatted. Wang Jiaxin said that looking for a boyfriend would be a good idea for himself. If you love him or not, as long as he has high value, money, and swearing, this is enough. It is.

However, is this really the case?

An Yue couldn’t figure it out and turned back to the dormitory.

At about ten o'clock, Zeng Yuqi came back. When she came back, she sat in the chair and didn't move. It looked very tired.

"Rain, are you okay?" An Yue went over and asked, "Is it very tired?"

Zeng Yuqi shook his head. "It's okay."

An Yue did not speak, holding her cup to help her pour a cup of hot water in front of her.

"Have you eaten?"

"Eat after." Zeng Yuqi picked up the cup and said to An Yue, "Thank you."

An Yue slightly decapitated, returned to his position and continued to play mobile phones.

Just then, Wu Qian came out of the bathroom.

She saw that Zeng Yuqi was back, and she browed her head and said, "How can the dormitory be so oily and smelly?"

An Yue looks slightly changed, and she looks at Zeng Yuxi subconsciously. She sees her head down and looks embarrassed.

She immediately said: "Why there is oily smell, why didn't I smell it."

"Yes, Wu Qian, you have a toilet, there is a problem with your nose." Wang Jiaxin said.

Wu Qian originally wanted to refute An Yue. Seeing that Wang Jiaxin had spoken, she could only speak without saying anything.

Just then, Zeng Yuxi stood up and opened the door.