Well, it turned out to be a room in a mental hospital 3
Her sunny smile seemed a little different. Du Qingling couldn't understand why Kalarat suddenly changed into a different person, unlike the person she saw four days ago.
"fine."
After all, she didn't reach out to hit the smiling person. Du Qingling nodded and smiled. She wanted to take her hand away, but the domineering Yao Xing would not let go.
"Have a meal."
Yao Xing Jue took some vegetables and fed them to Du Qing Ling himself... and opened his mouth.
She was made like a fourth-level cripple by Yao Xingjue... But facing his tyranny, she was powerless...
During this meal, it seemed that she was getting more and more frustrated. Lu Xiaobao felt that her pressure was low, and she had no choice but to find topics in embarrassment.
"Qing Ling, tomorrow is the freshman party. I heard there are many programs."
Lu Xiaobao was in high spirits, her eyes were sparkling, and she seemed to be looking forward to it. She was still a boy and girl, and there were many people who liked literature and art, and young people should look like young people.
"Really? Does Xiaobao have a performance?"
This Du Qingling is interested. After all, the artistic performances in the school seem to be more interesting than ordinary schools...
"No...but I heard it's quite fun, like a dance party, and there are performances!!"
Listening to Xiaobao's words, Du Qingling is also looking forward to the unique welcome party. After all, Xingyue is not an ordinary academy. If it is just boring theatrical performances, it is better to go home and sleep.
"You can let go."
I've been catching him all morning, but I haven't caught enough yet... Du Qingling is very distressed like this, but Yao Xingjue just refuses to talk, smiles lazily at you, and won't let go.
"Jue...we should go to class."
Kalarat pulled Yao Xingjue, she looked at her watch, the time was almost up.
"Um."
Yao Xing Jue stood up reluctantly. Who said that today's class cannot be missed? He reluctantly let go of Du Qingling's hand.
"I'm going to class, you stay in the dormitory."
Yaoxing Jue patted Du Qingling's head, and his doting smile was almost boring to death. Lu Xiaobao was snickering fiercely.
There were black lines in sections, and Du Qingling was speechless...but there was nothing he could do about it.