The Buddhist counterattack of the female partner who wears books

Chapter 880 Song Ziheng VS Zhuzhu 8
Zhuzhu looked at it, then shook her head, picked up the pile of things and went downstairs.

When they came up, all the roommates gathered around: "Qingqing, why did you go? Where are the gifts?"

Zhuzhu smiled helplessly: "I sent the things to the aunts in the dormitory, let them pick them up by themselves, I have no plans to fall in love yet." Thinking of Song Ziheng's words, Zhuzhu said.

"Hey, I feel that many boys will lose their love tonight." A roommate looked at Zhuzhu and sighed.

"you do not say."

"Hey, the drought dies, and the flood dies."

……

Zhuzhu shook her head and climbed directly into bed to sleep.

She was really sleepy, probably because the weather was hot, and she had just eaten, so she was prone to sleepiness.

This time, Zhuzhu slept very soundly, and the time was not short. She fell asleep for two hours and slept until four o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's so satisfying!" Zhuzhu stretched her waist and said.

After looking at the dormitory, when she woke up, there were only her and the head of the dormitory left.

"Where are the four of them?" Zhuzhu asked strangely.

"Two went on a date, and two went to the library. Hey, boring." The head of the dormitory stretched, then drank the novel and said.

"Qingqing, do you like Xu Qing?" the head of the dormitory asked curiously.

But I don't blame her for thinking this way, who made these two people in frequent contact!

"What, we are just ordinary friends, Xu Qing has a white moonlight in his heart!" Zhuzhu muttered.

"Really? And Bai Yueguang? Who is he, Bai Yueguang?" Upon hearing the gossip, the head of the dormitory suddenly became excited. She usually likes to read novels, especially the ones with gossip. Naturally, the gossip attribute must be It can't be lower.

"How would I know? I never asked, and besides, it has nothing to do with me."

"Don't just ask about other people's scars, when the time comes, you will turn your back on it."

Zhuzhu shook her head and said, she can't take care of her own affairs, let alone gossip about other people's affairs.

"By the way, bring me some ham rice this afternoon. Are you going to the cafeteria? If you don't go, forget it." Zhuzhu said.

"That's fine, you can bring it for me tomorrow."

"Success, no problem."

……

in the afternoon.

Zhuzhu and her roommate were watching a drama and having dinner together when the cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, brother Ziheng?"

"It's me, have you eaten yet?" Song Ziheng asked looking at the chess record in front of him.

"I'm eating, what's the matter with you? What's the matter on the phone?" Zhuzhu asked.

"It's nothing. My friend sent a lot of chocolate and cheese from abroad. Shall I come over and give you some?"

"I can't finish it here, so I throw it away in the end. I'll take it and share it with your roommate." Song Ziheng said with a final decision.

"But I haven't finished eating what my mother gave last time..." Looking at the pile of snacks in the cabinet, Zhuzhu refused.

She has no shortage of food, really.

"That's it, hang up." After finishing speaking, before Zhuzhu could say anything else, the phone was hung up.

An Yi stood aside, crazily complaining in his heart: What a foreign friend brought, he clearly ordered himself to work hard to buy it from abroad.

What happened to my master?Don't be like that idiot An Er.

But, he won't fall in love with Miss Zhuzhu, will he?

If that's the case, isn't it too beastly?You know, the master is several years older than Miss Zhuzhu!

An'er was thinking wildly in his mind, not knowing what to think, he looked at Song Ziheng with strange eyes.

"What's the matter, why are you looking at me like this?" Song Ziheng was very keen, turning his head to look at An Yin and asked.

(End of this chapter)