After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

Song Siwen pretended to be surprised: "What's wrong? What do you want a recorder for?"

Zhou Ling then remembered that he had not told the people in the dormitory about what happened between him and Han Li before and after the cocktail party.

Having come to this point, she simply threw away her phone and told the story from the beginning.

"So... you want to put the recorder in Lin Yuanjiang's bag?" Wen Mian frowned, "But how can you be sure he will bring it?"

"Because, that was my Valentine's Day gift to him."

Zhou Ling had a sarcastic smile on her face. "I heard him mention before that the leather briefcase he bought before was a little damaged and didn't look good when he took it out. He didn't have time to buy one, so I took advantage of the winter vacation to buy him one. It cost him a lot of money."

"But on Valentine's Day..."

Jiang Baige remembered that Lin Yuanjiang said that day that he wanted to reunite with his family and almost forgot about Valentine's Day. Zhou Ling rushed back from home early and was so angry that he returned to the dormitory in the middle of the night.

How was this gift given?

"I went to break up with him that time, but we didn't break up. Instead, I felt sorry for him because he had to work hard in society. How could I still hate him for forgetting such an important day as Valentine's Day? Naturally, I offered him the leather bag with both hands."

As he spoke, Zhou Ling raised his hands high, causing others to laugh.

"Since then, every time we met, I saw him carrying that bag." Zhou Ling snorted with disdain, "He knows what's good, and he knows that this bag is worth a lot of money."

Zhou Ling held up three fingers with a painful expression on his face.

The others understood, it definitely couldn't be three hundred yuan!

Jiang Baige couldn't bear to see her continue to sing a one-man show, so she added: "When I watch a concert, the front row only has a little over a thousand people!"

Unexpectedly, this comfort was like adding fuel to the fire. Zhou Ling's eyes bulged immediately, and her round and beautiful eyes glared into an angry Shura: "The past is too unbearable to look back on."

She held Song Siwen's hand again and said earnestly: "Siwen, you are Baige's good friend, you will definitely help me, right?"

Before Song Siwen could say anything, Wen Mian took over the conversation.

"If you want to break up, just break up. Why make it like Mission Impossible? Not only is it not enough to compensate for an expensive bag, but you also have to give me a voice recorder?"

This is not without reason.

Although the plan for the recorder was planned in advance by Jiang Baige, the purpose was to let Zhou Ling use the recorder to record evidence of Lin Yuanjiang's infidelity.

But her original intention was that they came to discuss the use of the recorder.

Because she felt that Zhou Ling was a top-notch love-brained person, and Zhao Bi's hay fever might not be enough to make her make the final decision to break up.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ling had already realized it and actually proposed to monitor Lin Yuanjiang himself.

So why use a recorder at this point? As Wen Mian said, breaking up directly means no financial loss and no risk.

"I feel bad for breaking up like this."

Zhou Ling pushed her hair behind her ears and said shockingly: "He was obviously the one pursuing me, but he treated me as a backup. This is simply my Waterloo in love!"

She looked at the other three people in the dormitory and conceded that their love histories were not as rich as hers - in fact, this was true, except for Jiang Baige who lived ten years longer.

"Why bother about these things at a time like this?" Lin Xingran laughed.

Zhou Ling felt a little embarrassed again, and even lowered her voice: "There is another reason..."

"what?"

"You don't know, Lin Yuanjiang is the best at sweet talk. I'm afraid that after a few days, my previous anger will dissipate and I will be deceived by him again!"

This reason is really weird!

However, thinking about Zhou Ling’s last “crushing defeat”, it seems quite convincing.

Song Siwen didn't know all this, he just knew that he should be grateful to others for his food.

She took out her phone and picked a few. "I'll send you a few different links later. The recording quality and battery life are pretty good, and they're not conspicuous, but the size parameters and prices are slightly different. You can pick one yourself."

Zhou Ling smiled and nodded. It was really hard to understand her. She was sometimes sober and sometimes indecisive. Was she in love?

Before leaving, Song Siwen added: "Be careful when putting it away, and remember to remove the memory card in time."

Zhou Ling nodded, and Jiang Baige came out from behind her and took Song Siwen downstairs.

When they were almost at the door of the dormitory building, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to you this time."

"She's the girl you mentioned last time, the one who was bullied by her boyfriend?"

Jiang Baige nodded. When she was making up the story that time, she hadn't thought that Song Siwen could help her even more today.

Quickly recall the details in your mind to avoid being exposed accidentally.

However, Song Siwen did not dwell on this matter. Because, as soon as the two of them pushed open the outermost layer of the heavy door curtain, they saw a "snowman" -

To be precise, it was a living person, with the hood of his down jacket covered with snow.

“It’s snowing?”

Jiang Baige reached out and pinched Song Siwen's arm: "You are wearing so little? Do you want me to go up and get you some clothes? Otherwise you..."

Her words were interrupted.

"Senior, you really can't see me at all in your eyes?"

Yin and Yang weirdness.

The first person Jiang Baige thought of was Ruan Yu, and only then did she remember to look at the "snowman", but she couldn't help laughing.

"Lu Tian? Why is it you?"

Song Siwen keenly sensed the subtle tension between the two, and said, "I'll go first," and retreated in time.

After watching her leave, Jiang Baige saw Lu Tian still standing there and waved at him hurriedly.

"It's snowing outside, come quickly."

And make room under the eaves.

Fortunately, it was cold today and it was already past nine o'clock, so there were not many people outside the dormitory. Lu Tian rubbed his hands and stood next to Jiang Baige.

"I'm sorry, the light was against your side, so I really didn't recognize you."

She was telling the truth.

Lu Tian's expression looked better, but he still didn't speak.

This put Jiang Baige in a difficult position.

She had been busy all day, from Han Li during the day, to Fang Yun who was acting and running around three places, to Zhou Ling who just ended. Now she was so tired that she didn't even want to talk. She just wanted to quickly return to the warm room and hug the even warmer bed.

"What's the matter that brings you here so late at night?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

This was really unreasonable. The bad memory of being "bombarded" with text messages from him early in the morning last time came to her mind, and Jiang Baige's tone became worse.

"Lu Tian, ​​if you need my help, just tell me. But I'm just your senior, not your mother or sister. If there's nothing else, I'm going back!"

"I……"

Lu Tian was speechless. At this moment, Jiang Baige's cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone, took a look, and her expression suddenly changed.

Seeing this scene, Lu Tian's original sense of guilt turned into anger again, and he grabbed Jiang Baige's hand and questioned her.

"Are you and Ruan Yu in love? That's why you were so blatantly flirting in the classroom tonight, right?"