Rose of Heaven

8

When Lin Jingmo returned to school, all the people in the dormitory had arrived.

The girl she has met is Xu Ning, a native of Donggang. The other is Chen Chenyu, who is dressed in neutral clothes opposite her. Her skin is slightly dark, but her facial features are very good. She looks very good at the first time. The other is a girl with a baby face named Ren Shiying. The other wears an American uniform skirt and wears full makeup on her face. She looks very good at fighting. Dress up.

As soon as Ren Shiying saw Lin Jingmo, her eyes lit up, "Wow, beautiful woman."

She said exaggeratedly.

Ren Shiying didn't seem to have any malice. Lin Jingmo squeezed her lips and smiled, diluted the sparseness hanging on the moon, as if the cold fog had dissipated, and it was the beginning of the rain. She politely replied, "You are also very beautiful."

After saying that, she climbed onto the bed and began to make the bed.

She didn't bring these things herself, so she had to use the school's first. Fortunately, the quality of Dongdafa's utensils was not bad, and the sheets and quilt covers felt like pure cotton.

Ren Shiying came over and said, "Let me help you."

Lin Jingmo waved his hand and said, "No, I'll just do it myself. I'll do it alone at home."

"Where is your home?"

"M Province."

"Is it Jiang Ning?"

The capital of M Province is Jiangning, but because M Province is too poor, even if it is the provincial capital Jiangning, it is also a three-tier city.

Lin Jingmo didn't want to say more, so she said directly, "It's a small place."

"You don't look like at all." Ren Shiying sat back in her seat and moved her eyes to the snakeskin bag that Lin Jingmo took out of the cabinet.

Lin Jingmo's hand paused and sensitively realized that what was behind this sentence should not be a good thing, but when she first came to the dormitory, she didn't want to have conflict with anyone, so she didn't talk to her.

After making her bed, Chen Chenyu on the opposite side said to her and Ren Shiying, "I want to go to school with Xu Ning. Do you want to go?"

Before Lin Jingmo opened his mouth, Ren Shiying said, "Go, go, go, we are also exposed to the light of the flowers of Xinjinyuan."

Lin Jingmo frowned: "What kind of courtyard flower?"

"You don't know yet? Look..." Ren Shiying held up her mobile phone and showed it to her. It was the freshman special page of the wild official account of Donghua University. Her photo was in the first one. Someone replied below: Lin Jingmo, Class 2, Department of English Language and Literature, College of Foreign Languages, risked her life to explore the news, like me to be popular!"

Further down, there is also a reply that the college of foreign languages wants to change people, and the reply is also very high.

"Flowers in the campus, don't forget each other's wealth." Ren Shiying said with a smile.

Lin Jingmo also smiled at her, but people who were familiar with her knew it at a glance, and the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes at all: "Of course, I have a good memory."

"Let's go, what kind of college beauty?" Xu Ning felt that the atmosphere was not right. SHe jumped out and added a sentence. SHe came forward and hugged Lin Jingmo's waist: "I just wanted to touch your waist. Tsk tsk, it's so thin."

With that, she pinched again: "Is it as wide as my palm?"

Lin Jingmo was pushed forward by her and dodged with a itchy smile: "Then your fingers must be thirty centimeters long."