i want to throw you down

Wang Meng still buried her head in the quilt, not wanting to face this fact. Seeing Wang Meng's unresponsive appearance, Gao Ling showed a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, slowly leaned down, and whispered something in Wang Meng's ear, " Get up, let me down, I need to go to the toilet."

Hearing this, Wang Meng was no longer embarrassed to pretend to be dead, so she raised her head from under the quilt, her face was a little red, she got up silently and climbed out of bed, and saw that his quilts were piled up on the ground, it must be the person who was killed last night. He kicked it off, and thought of sleeping in the same quilt with Gao Ling, and waking up in Gao Ling's arms this morning, Wang Meng's face suddenly looked like a ripe tomato, stop it!That's not a straight man's reaction.

Gao Ling took a few steps down the ladder, finally jumped down, glanced at Wang Meng, went straight to the balcony, and went into the toilet.

As soon as the balcony door opened, a gust of cold wind blew in. Wang Meng picked up her quilt, shook the dust on it, patted it again, and put it back on her bed. Luckily, there was no trace of the overturned clear water, and it was almost dry, but there was still a little moist touch, but today is enough for it to dry completely.

Wang Meng came to the balcony, turned on the faucet, took cold water to pat her face, looked at herself in the mirror, her complexion had returned to normal, so she began to brush her teeth.At this time Gao Ling came to eat from the toilet, Wang Meng moved to the side, Gao Ling walked over to wash his hands, Wang Meng took a glance at the watermark on Gao Ling's chest that had been wiped off, the unique trace of the dried saliva, Gao Ling After Ling washed her hands, she looked in the mirror and saw the obvious mark on her chest, and there seemed to be a smile in the corner of her eyes. Wang Meng could only lower her head even more, brushing her teeth wholeheartedly, as if she hadn't seen anything. .

After Wang Meng tidied herself up and returned to the dormitory, Gao Ling also changed out of the pajamas that had Wang Meng's saliva on them, and casually put them on the chair.

"Cough, cough, cough," Wang Meng cleared her throat, and pointed to the pajamas with some embarrassment, "Give me that top, wait for me, I'll wash it for you."

Gao Ling was wearing a long-sleeved bottoming shirt. When she heard Wang Meng say this and turned around, Wang Meng didn't dare to look Gao Ling directly in the eyes, so she could only lower her head and look at other places. Only half of her chest was exposed, and after scanning Gao Ling's well-defined abdomen and slender legs, Wang Meng quickly turned her gaze to the wall next to her.

After Gao Ling put on her coat, she picked up the pajamas on the chair and handed it over. Wang Meng took it with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye. After all, it was his own fault. So tight, he wouldn't squeeze into Gao Ling's arms to sleep, why would he sleep in Gao Ling's arms, Wang Meng thought about it now dully, but already missed the best time to ask Gao Ling , Wang Meng looked down at the dress in her hand, really wanting to slap herself.

Gao Ling changed her clothes and went to the balcony. After washing up, she went to the desk to simply pack up a few books. There was no class this morning. It seemed that Gao Ling was planning to go to the library, "Want to have breakfast together?" Gao Ling packed up her books and asked a question abruptly.

"Uh," Wang Meng remembered the scene where the two went to the cafeteria for dinner at noon yesterday. Although there were not many people at this spot, the fire of gossip would never be extinguished anywhere, so Wang Meng thought for a while and raised the clothes in her hand , "No, I'll wash my clothes and go out."

"Yeah." Seeing this, Gao Ling didn't force herself, she shook the black coat in her hands, the temperature today was a few degrees lower than yesterday, so Gao Ling took out her coat and added an extra piece of clothing.

With a "snap", the door of the dormitory was taken by Gao Ling. In the corridor where Wang Meng could not see, Gao Ling planned to put the mobile phone in his pocket, but after putting his hand in, he found that there was something inside, and took out the letter. Gao Ling frowned slightly when she saw the pink love letter, and was about to throw it into the trash can. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, her body froze, the hand holding the love letter retracted from the mouth of the trash can, and put the love letter and the book Put them together and strode out.

In the room, Wang Meng was left alone. Wang Meng took the clothes to the balcony, silently took out the basin she used to wash the clothes, poured the water into the laundry detergent, soaked the clothes in, and rubbed them to wash them. After scrubbing the water-stained piece vigorously, it was cleaned quickly, and Wang Meng felt less guilty.

After Wang Meng washed the clothes, she dried them outside. Today's weather is just right, with gusts of wind blowing, and the clothes should be dry in the afternoon. Wang Meng changed her clothes and planned to go out for breakfast.

Taking out her mobile phone, Wang Meng checked the time. It was almost nine o'clock. There should be breakfast at this time. Thinking about it, Wang Meng quickened her pace.

But as soon as he left the gate of the dormitory, Wang Meng saw Gao Ling coming from the entrance of the corridor. Gao Ling also noticed Wang Meng. Seeing Wang Meng's appearance, he should go out for breakfast.

"Uh, why did you come back so soon?" Wang Meng asked dryly, he was still immersed in the embarrassing incident in the morning and couldn't extricate himself.

Gao Ling raised her eyebrows, raised the textbook in her hand, and said calmly, "I took the wrong book."

Wang Meng: "..." This is not the usual Gao Ling.

"Are you going to have breakfast now?"

Gao Ling had already walked in, and asked Wang Meng with her downcast eyes. He was half a head taller than Wang Meng, so Wang Meng was completely shrouded in his shadow.

Wang Meng nodded.

"It seems that some equipment in the cafeteria is broken, so the breakfast served today is limited, and I didn't even have breakfast when I went."

Gao Ling looked at Wang Meng calmly and said, the implication is that Wang Meng doesn't need to go to the cafeteria, there is no breakfast!

"That's it." Wang Meng was a little depressed when she heard the news, and frowned.

Gao Ling looked at Wang Meng's appearance and said involuntarily, "Let's go out to eat together."

"Uh." Wang Meng was taken aback when she heard the words, but her empty stomach was already screaming, so she agreed to Gao Ling's proposal.

"Okay, I'm going to put things down."

Gao Ling said, took out the key to open the door of the dormitory, put the book in her hand on the desk, and walked out.

Then, the two went downstairs together and left the Xinyuan dormitory area.

As soon as you go out of the S Daximen, there is a street of food and entertainment, referred to as West Street, a straight path stretches forward, and there are rows of shops on both sides, serving all kinds of cuisines. Moreover, most of S college students are locals of S city, either rich or expensive, so with the consumption of these college students, the economy of this street has always been prosperous.

Gao Ling didn't go to the main street, but walked into the residential area inside. Although Wang Meng was a little puzzled, she didn't ask any questions, just follow Gao Ling, and followed Gao Ling silently.

Gao Ling led him to turn left and right, and walked for about four to five minutes. After passing through several buildings, a shop appeared in front of Wang Meng. Well, the name is porridge shop.

"This is a shop opened by a couple. It is said that it has been open for more than ten years. I was brought by a friend when I was a freshman, and I didn't know there was this shop here." Gao Ling held Wang Meng and pulled her. Wang Meng walked in.

Although it was past 10 o'clock, there were still quite a few people sitting in the store. The first floor was quite deep, with seats placed on both sides, but there were no seats for two people. The innermost part should be the kitchen, and a middle-aged woman was Cleaning up the dishes on the table, there is no special refinement in the store, the decoration is very simple, and there is a feeling of home.

Seeing a guest coming in, the middle-aged woman walked over quickly. She obviously knew Gao Ling, stroked the hair around her ear, and greeted her with a smile, very enthusiastically, "Ah, it's Xiao Ling who is here. Is this your classmate?"