But he couldn't help but think so.
So what if the roommate is equal to the great god, so what if he is not equal to the great god? Bai Lianhua asked herself this.
Whether it’s a master or a roommate. They are all his friends or benefactors. Although it was not as great as a mountain of kindness, it still helped him a lot. What's more, I still have more than four years of companionship...
Bai Lianhua pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled, hoping to make herself feel better, although he failed. However, he thought that when the master or roommate comes online next time, he will definitely ignore that girl! ! Bastard, you lied to him for so long! Why don't you use him as engine oil? This kind of behavior deserves to be put in a pig cage!
While Bai Lianhua cursed angrily, Song Qingge suddenly sneezed. His hand suddenly shook, and the code he pressed suddenly went wrong...
English letters and symbols of another color began to crowd the screen. The two people, who were evenly matched, suddenly decided the winner.
Song Qingge lowered his hands in frustration and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Today is really a bad year, and even such a trivial matter has been completely lost. If you are frustrated in love, will you also be frustrated on the battlefield? He closed his eyes and forced himself to wake up.
Let's think about how to explain it to Bai Lianhua first.
Bai Lianhua stood outside the door. It is now eight o'clock in the morning, half an hour has passed since the 7:30 agreed with Song Qingge. But in fact, he had been standing outside the door for almost forty minutes. Bai Lianhua didn't know where he got such good endurance. He stood outside the door and didn't dare to knock on the door or even make any sound.
Bai Lianhua's father is a policeman. He was a soldier in the early years. He is serious and old-fashioned. Looking at his face, Bai Lianhua always feels that she will be thrown out of the house by him in the next second... However, many of the things her father said, she did not Remember them all. For example, "People should be trustworthy! Especially to a man." Therefore, over the years, Bai Lianhua has usually completed the things agreed on time. But at this moment, he was unusually hesitant. He raised his hand and put it down again, unable to knock on the door.
Then... the door opened. Hey hey! What happened to this divine twist? Bai Lianhua stared blankly at the security door that suddenly opened in front of her. The person inside glanced at him and said to him: "Come in, or do you want to wait for me?" He was as calm and straightforward as ever, so calm that people ignored his attire. … What did he just see? The great god is holding a garbage bag in his left hand and resting his right hand on the doorknob. He is wearing cheerful slippers and pajamas with a cat and mouse pattern? …
"... I'll just wait for you outside the door." Bai Lianhua said coquettishly. Then, he saw the security door that had just been opened in front of him slam shut again. The lightning-fast attitude made Bai Lianhua want to hit the wall... Well, if he came out dressed like this, he would definitely close it so impatiently. Door! Bai Lianhua comforted herself and said: It's definitely not that Brother Song doesn't want to see me; it's just that the great master is shy...
The person who closed the door at lightning speed pushed his eyes... Well, he hadn't combed his hair, brushed his teeth, or washed his face just now. I don't know if there was any dirt on his face. Bai Lianhua was so confused whether he saw it or not. , by the way, why is White Lotus outside the door? It was such a surprise... No, now is not the time to think about this... No, he seemed to have an appointment with Bai Lianhua yesterday
Song Qingge took off his eyes and splashed water on his face... His face seemed to be a little burned, but luckily it was not noticeable.
… About four or five minutes later, Song Qingge came out. This time he was dressed quite normally, an unknown brand of orange shirt, jeans, and those rimless glasses. The corners of his mouth were still pursed, as if the person who was so embarrassed just a moment ago was not him. Bai Lianhua's respect for the great god suddenly rose to a new level... No, he didn't respect him!
"It's quite early now, do you want to go have breakfast together?" Bai Lianhua looked at Song Qingge, who was a head taller than him, and asked with fear.
Great, the first thing I said to him wasn't anything embarrassing. Song Qingge nodded and asked, "Where are you going?"
"In front of the school, there is a breakfast shop with delicious beancurd..." Bai Lianhua pinched a corner of her clothes, "Are you going?" "Why not?" Bai Lianhua looked at Song Qingge's eyes that did not change at all, and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. … Isn’t Song Qingge ready to explain? Bai Lianhua expressed that she was very anxious! He has mentioned the same thing twice in this chapter, which is enough to show his expectation and yearning for this matter... What does he yearn for, you ask? Bai Lianhua couldn't tell specifically. He only knew that he wouldn't be surprised by what the great god was going to say to him. Sure enough, after so many blows, a glass heart can turn into a stone heart!
When I came to the breakfast shop, it was probably because most of the students on campus had left, so the crowds were not as busy as before. There are only a few tables sitting sparsely. Bai Lianhua randomly found a seat near the window, asked the boss to serve two bowls of bean curd, and sat face to face with Song Qingge, not knowing what to say. He couldn't ask him: "Are you a roommate?"... Well, although Bai Lianhua really wanted to ask him that now.
Soon the bean curd came up, and when the waiter serving it saw the white lotus, Wan Fang said "Eh" in surprise. "Classmate, it's you!?" This rough and heroic voice sounded from above his head. Bai Lianhua raised his head in surprise, looked at the person in front of him for a long time, and then said as if he suddenly realized: "Ah... it's you." It’s the particularly righteous Chinese character face I met in the restaurant last time!
"What a coincidence, I met you again!" After saying this, he patted Bai Lianhua on the shoulder, then turned to look at the person opposite. After a while, he said with emotion, "Yes, this person is better than me this time." The one last time was more handsome!"
=口=? On the left is Bai Lianhua’s extremely shocked face! "The one last time? Which one?" Bai Lianhua's eyes revealed this message: "Don't slander me!"
"That one, the tall and thin one, the one with the bright smile..." After that, he was afraid that Bai Lianhua couldn't remember the same thing, so he gestured with his hands, "The one who is so tall, wearing a gray vest..."
Bai Lianhua thought for a long time before recalling such a message from the encounter that day... The man in a gray vest, tall and thin... "You mean Lin Dan... you mean Chu Zhongtian?"
"That man's name is Chu Zhongtian?" Just as the Chinese-character face was about to chatter a few more words, a cry came from the kitchen, "Luo Lan! Why don't you come and serve the food!" Such a rough and heroic man actually has Such a delicate and delicate name? How embarrassing is this for White Lotus!
Bai Lianhua was just about to turn around and complain to Song Qingge, but when she saw Song Qingge's complicated eyes, her whole body quickly withered... Bai Lianhua had an illusion. Song Qingge looked at him as if he was looking at a mistress climbing the wall...
"Uh, Song Qingge, I..." The classmate I'm talking about is my roommate, you don't need to mind... No, why does this sentence sound so strange? Why should he explain to Song Qingge? Bai Lianhua, you are so peacock--Bai Lianhua swallowed the remaining half of the words. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Song Qingge’s face seems to be a little darker...
Well, it’s definitely an illusion! White Lotus comforted herself. Bai Lianhua, let alone comforting yourself, even if you masturbate in the street, it won't change Brother Song's bleeding heart... Hey, I really want to miss something.
After finishing the meal, Bai Lianhua paid first. He led Song Qingge to the school's chemistry laboratory...
"Song Qingge, are you okay? I'll leave first... yo." Bai Lianhua handed Song Qingge the laboratory key she borrowed from the teacher and glanced at him.
"Yes." Song Qingge still answered unhurriedly, "Goodbye."
39. This chapter still moves forward
[39.This chapter is still forward]
Bai Lianhua looked at him silently for a moment. Somehow, the question that came out of her mouth was not the one he had thought of before: "Is there no one to help me pay back the money? You don't want my money?"
He clearly saw a moment of surprise flash in Song Qingge's eyes, and it was fleeting: "Why do you think so?"
"Just tell me right away!" "Yes." Facts have proved that Brother Song is indeed a bad liar.
Bai Lianhua looked at him with an expression of "Sure enough". "I'll pay you back another day." His tone was solemn and firm.
"No need." "You must pay it back! Do you understand that this is a matter of man's dignity?" Song Qingge really didn't understand... How could paying back the money have anything to do with a man's dignity... As expected, he didn't know much about Bai Lianhua. As everyone knows, the more reason is that Song Qingge really has no idea about the issue of "dignity". In his opinion, being good to someone means you don't have to worry about so much... trouble and nerve-wracking.
"Then give me your phone number and call me when you pay back the money." Song Qingge said. Bai Lianhua nodded and saved Song Qingge's number on his phone: "Remember to call me. I'm leaving first."
Song Qingge waved to Bai Lianhua and then fell into the laboratory.
Bai Lianhua returned to the dormitory and logged into the game. As expected, both the roommate and the master's accounts were gone... Bai Lianhua felt a little melancholy.
After taking over the daily tasks and running from one place to another, Bai Lianhua, who was bored in every way, opened the "Buddhist Sutra" as if she was doing daily tasks. Looking at the empty skill bar, Bai Lianhua felt that he was even more melancholy...
How many times did White Lotus kneel down and pray to the "Buddhist Sutra" for strength - but how many times did the Buddhist Sutra give him only pain! Just like the author who is updating this article, how many times have I thought about the computer I saw just a second ago