Author: Cold-faced Ruoxi

Last time, Liu Xiaomeng got angry in the dormitory, but it did not work.

Lu Qianling: "Is it because of me that they target you?"

Since she transferred to class and became a deskmate with Liu Xiaomeng, every time she was gossiped about by her classmates, Liu Xiaomeng always subconsciously turned to her side. In fact, from then on, Lu Qianling could feel that her classmates around her gradually became prejudiced against Liu Xiaomeng.

It just so happened that she had a little bit of the limelight recently, perhaps part of this was caused by the relationship between the two.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, it's my problem with them."

Lu Qianling was curious: "Then why did you stop doing the class representative?"

Liu Xiaomeng sighed and said frowningly: "Because Tan Silin and I live in the same dormitory."

On the day Tan Silin was laid off, her classmates in the dormitory comforted her with one word and one word.

The group of roommates attributed all the mistakes to Lu Qianling, and even said in front of Liu Xiaomeng that she was unfaithful and coveted the position of the class representative.

After the incident, there were people in the dormitory every now and then.

"I'll go home this weekend and discuss with my mom about withdrawing the accommodation."

Lu Qianling: "I don't want to stay in college in the future. This group of people may even be crazier after leaving the college entrance examination for 5 years and the college entrance examination for 3 years."

"Actually, I haven't told you one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

Liu Xiaomeng held the chopsticks in her hand tightly and struggled for a long time before she spoke tremblingly: "The person who turned off the toilet light that night... was me."

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Meng Chuyuan finally lived with Lu Qingye.

The overall space of the room is large, with a separate bathroom and balcony, and a sofa area for easy office work, with a strong European style.

Perhaps because Lu Qingye lived here for too long, the room was full of life. When Meng Chuyuan came in, he felt like he was at home.

Lu Qingye is a man who likes to be cleaner and basically comes with his own things.

He did not use the hotel's bed sheets and quilt covers, and the hotel's bath towels and daily necessities were placed there intact.

Not long after Lu Qingye came back, he received a call from overseas. He turned around and picked up the computer and sat on the sofa, working hard.

After Meng Chuyuan took a break for a while, she took out the clothes in her suitcase and put them in place, and then started to do her own thing.

After washing up, she got into the quilt and lay comfortably on the big bed, closing her eyes.

In fact, she was sleepy very early, but after closing her eyes, she seemed to be unable to sleep.

Meng Chuyuan opened his eyes a little annoyed, got up and sat on the head of the bed, then took the iPad on the bedside table and hugged it in his arms, and opened the drawing software on a whim.

While she was hesitating to draw something, she inadvertently looked up and saw Lu Qingye sitting on the sofa, working hard.

Lu Qingye's position was just facing her. Against the backdrop of the indoor lights, the man's clear outline became gentle and beautiful.

Meng Chuyuan looked at it for several seconds, then looked down at the iPad in his hand, and soon got inspiration.

She used Lu Qingye as a reference and slowly outlined a draft with a stylus, and then refined it.

It was unknown how long it took for Lu Qingye to finally end.

In order to spare time to accompany Meng Chuyuan, he also finished tomorrow's work together. In response to the unsolved problems in the afternoon meeting, he also personally came up with a complete plan and sent it to the company group.

He briefly explained a few work arrangements for tomorrow in the group, and then turned off the computer.

When Lu Qingye stood up and saw Meng Chuyuan sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"..." Why haven't she slept yet?
Chapter completed!