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80 bedrooms for four people(2/2)

I don't care about that at all.

When Zhong Keying saw Lin Ruo saying this, she felt a little embarrassed. She stirred up her clothes and choked. She didn't know whether to throw away the food or put it away.

However, Wang Ping felt that this Lin Ruo might have that kind of personality and there was no malice in his tone, so she winked at Zhong Keying and said with a smile: "How can you think it's dirty? You can just keep it for me as a midnight snack.

Thank you, parents!"

Lin Ruo nodded, put on the headphones and went back to listen to music, without paying attention to the two of them.

Wang Ping turned to look at the thick pile of snacks on the bed, which were piled up like a hill. They were all high-end goods from that year, such as Xizhilang's jelly pudding, fish fillets, pork jerky, shredded squid, and a few packages.

The shrimp crackers Lin Ruo was eating probably cost dozens of yuan in total.

She put things into her cabinet, and then she saw the door behind her was suddenly pushed open, and He Zhihui, wearing a black dance training uniform, strode in with her head raised, still as deserted as last time.

face.

Seeing her look like that, Wang Ping hesitated and greeted her: "He Zhihui, it's really you. What a coincidence. I didn't expect that we would be assigned to the same dormitory."

He Zhihui stopped, turned around and glanced at Wang Ping indifferently, then walked away without saying a word, went to her cabinet, took an unknown object, slammed the door, and strode away.

Wang Ping has gotten used to getting along with Ye Hui recently, and she doesn't mind the same cold He Zhihui. Anyway, she has already greeted him, and how He Zhihui reacts is He Zhihui's own business.

However, Lin Ruo, who was lying on the bed, felt a little sorry for herself when she heard the noise below, and snorted: "What the hell!"

Wang Ping couldn't help but smile when she heard this. Lin Ruo's performance somehow reminded her of a very popular word in later generations to describe her best: middle school boy.

Who would have known that when they turned off the lights and went to bed at night, Lin Ruo and He Zhihui had an argument on the first day they moved in. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support
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