"Did you forget? Your dad went to the class reunion today."

"Wow, why didn't I know?" Meng Anlan thought about it carefully, but she really didn't remember it.

"Maybe your dad forgot to tell you." Meng's mother shrugged her shoulders and didn't care.

Well, sure enough, Dad, an old trotter, has forgotten his own daughter.

Meng Anlan curled her lips, thinking to herself.

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Chapter 15 Chapter 15

After a busy week of mid-term exams, Zhuang Ning was completely liberated, and went to eat hot pot with his roommates on the night after the exam.

Luo Lingying was absent that night, and Zhuang Ning and the others didn't mind, so they happily went to a hot pot restaurant near University A for dinner.

They ordered mandarin duck hot pot, Zhuang Ning doesn't know how to eat spicy food, but Liao Yanying and Fu Han can eat it, so when the two of them faced their mouths full of red light, Zhuang Ning couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Liao Yanying took a sip of watermelon juice and looked at Zhuang Ning inexplicably.

Just when Zhuang Ning was about to speak out to tease the two of them, Fu Han frowned and said, "Why do I feel that Zhuang Ning is going to say something bad again?"

Fu Han often sees Zhuang Ning's poisonous tongue.

Zhuang Ning glanced at her quite unexpectedly, "Fu Han really understands me."

Fu Han: "No, I don't want to understand you."

Zhuang Ning took a sip of orange juice, cleared his throat, "I really should take a picture of you now."

"Why?" Liao Yanying was confused.

"The mouth is full of red light, and the eyes are as red as a rabbit. It's very joyful, isn't it?"

Liao Yanying, who was used to Zhuang Ning's poisonous tongue, said, "Shut up."

She knew that this woman Zhuang Ning would not say anything good.

"That's right." Fu Han nodded in agreement, "Is hot pot still called hot pot if it doesn't eat spicy food?"

Spicy hot pot is enough!

Zhuang Ning raised his eyebrows indifferently, "The clear soup hot pot is also delicious."

It's true.

Fu Han pouted, but did not refute.

Liao Yanying shook her head and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, today is Double 11? How much did you chop your hands?"

She suddenly remembered that today was Singles' Day, and it was also a shopping carnival.This time of year is the time when everyone is crazy about chopping hands, and I don't know how her dear roommate is doing.

Speaking of this, Fu Han showed a distressed expression, "Stop talking, my heart is tired."

"uh-huh?"

"I chopped off my hands for seven or eight hundred." After Fu Han finished speaking, she felt that her heart was bleeding, and her small coffers had shrunk by half.

Liao Yanying was surprised, "There are so many."

She paused, "But I'm about the same as you, I'm almost nine hundred."

Fu Han gave Liao Yanying a thumbs up, and his eyes fell on Zhuang Ning who was still fighting for the beef roll.

"Zhuang Ning, what about you?"

"What? How much did you buy?"

"Correct."

Zhuang Ning thought for a while, "There should be more than 1000?"

Fu Han and Liao Yanying almost spit out the food in their mouths.

"So many?!" The two said in unison.

"Is it okay?" Zhuang Ning took a sip of orange juice, his eyes flickering.

In fact, she even bought two cheongsams in a delusional manner, and the sizes were exactly according to Meng Anlan's.

Thinking of the last time I used to talk to her, asking her about her height, weight, and the size of her clothes, the corners of Zhuang Ning's lips raised slightly.

As for why she bought two cheongsams, because she had a slight difficulty in choosing at the time, she felt that the two cheongsams were quite suitable for Meng Anlan, so she bought the two cheongsams on impulse.So this year's Double 11, she spent more.

Liao Yanying and Fu Han looked at each other, and said to Zhuang Ning, "Local tyrant."

Zhuang Ning waved his hand, not accepting this title.

……

It was past ten o'clock when I returned to the dormitory after eating the hot pot. At this moment, Luo Lingying didn't know where she came back from, and she was sitting on the ground alone, playing with her mobile phone.

Smelling the strong smell of hot pot on the three of them, she glanced at them in disgust and said nothing, but her frowns showed her dissatisfaction.

Zhuang Ning and the others saw it, but they all pretended they didn't see it.

"Who will take a shower first?" Liao Yanying asked.

"Me?" Fu Han was the first to sleep in the three of them, so she was the first to wash. Zhuang Ning and Liao Yanying had no objection.

After Fu Han walked into the bathroom, the dormitory fell silent.Gein had Luo Lingying, a roommate who was always making faces at others, and they spoke very unnaturally.

Zhuang Ning took out his mobile phone and sent all the photos of eating hot pot to Meng Anlan.

[Zhuang Ning]: [Picture.JPG]

[Meng Anlan]: Are you going to eat hot pot?

[Zhuang Ning]: Well, after the exam today, go out with your roommates to relax.

Go out with roommates?

Meng Anlan clicked on the picture again and took a look, and found that there were only three sets of bowls and chopsticks in the picture, and she was a little puzzled.

[Meng Anlan]: Three people?

[Zhuang Ning]: Yes, the other roommate didn't go.

[Meng Anlan]: Huh?

why?

Meng Anlan couldn't help thinking that when she was a sophomore, she and Liao Yanying were the only ones left in Zhuang Ning's dormitory, and felt strange.

[Zhuang Ning]: Probably not gregarious?

Zhuang Ning's feelings towards Luo Lingying were not bad at first, but the longer she lived together, she felt that Luo Lingying always looked at them with superior eyes, and she didn't even like to socialize with them, and she didn't know what was going on .

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