Wang Qingqing stood still and saw Luo Yan clearly, her face immediately flushed.

"You called me?"

Luo Yan nodded and looked in her hands.

"Is this for Lin Miao?"

Wang Qingqing blinked and immediately woke up from the beautiful myth.

"What are you asking about this?"

Looking at Wang Qingqing with a vigilant look, Luo Yan smiled.

Miaomiao has a good vision and makes good friends.

However, Wang Qingqing was fascinated by Luo Yan's smile again.

Luo Yan's smile became deeper and he naturally handed over the lunch box prepared early in the morning.

"Can you please bring this to her?"

Wang Qingqing woke up and smacked her lips.

Unfortunately, she died. Such a handsome man turned out to be her boyfriend.

Wang Qingqing looked at him one after another.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and lifted the lunch box up.

"Okay," I don't eat it, it's useless to eat it.

Wang Qingqing brought it over and glanced at it very naturally.

Pot-packed pork, braised pork ribs, ground three fresh rice, and fried rice with excellent color.

They are all what she likes to eat.

Wan Qingqing grinned with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to leave, Luo Yan stepped a slant, stopped him, and pointed to the lunch box on her other hand.

"you want?"

Wang Qingqing paused and raised it.

Luo Yan nodded, his eyes and smiled faintly.

The end is elegant.

"Give it to you," Wang Qingqing gave it to him very generously.

Today, I was not lucky, so I got two servings of vegetables, and some people were willing to take it.

Just right.

She carried the lunch box and entered the door.

"That," Luo Yan sang behind, "Don't tell her I gave it to her."

"I understand," Wang Qingqing nodded.

A family of women asks for hundreds of families.

Miaomiao in her family is so beautiful, and the people who pursue them are in line.

Without using some means, how can you hold the beauty back?

For his good food, I helped him.

After entering the dormitory, Lin Miao has not come back yet.

She carefully tied the bag, swallowed her saliva and waited quietly.

In about ten minutes, Lin Miao came back.

Seeing her sitting upright, I was very surprised.

"You're back," Wang Qingqing pulled her down, "Hurry up, I'm almost starving to death."

She stuffed chopsticks into Lin Miao's hand and rushed to make lunch boxes.

"What's the hurry, I'll wash my hands first."

"I'll eat it without any illness." The aroma of the dish was so fragrant, and Wang Qingqing's patience had reached its limit.

She pressed Lin Miao and forced a piece to put it in front of her, then started eating it in a hurry.

Lin Miao lowered her head and looked at the oily and translucent taste, which was obviously stronger than the previous ribs.

"Have the chef changed in the cafeteria?"

"Yes," Wang Qingqing answered vaguely with the pot of meat in her mouth.

Lin Miao saw that she was eating deliciously, and she also aroused her appetite.

The two of them solved the problem at an unprecedented speed.

Wang Qingqing volunteered to clean up the mess.

Lin Miao did not doubt that he had him, so he took the book and asked Wang Qingqing, "Do you want to go to the big classroom?"

"No, I made an appointment with Glasses and went out," Wang Qingqing replied to her.

Lin Miao blinked and smiled.

"Then I'll leave."

The exam is about to come, and she has to sort out all the subjects she wants to take.

Wang Qingqing nodded and watched Lin Miao go to the teaching building before turning to the small playground.

In a flash, two days passed and the first snow fell on the imperial capital.

Qian Mengmeng came back from home.

As soon as I entered the dormitory, I saw Lin Miao making the bed.

"I'm back, don't you think I'm?"

Qian Mengmeng happily rushed towards Lin Miao.

"I thought about it," Lin Miao quickly caught her.

"I miss you too, too," she hugged Lin Miao hard, her voice softly, "Thank you."

Lin Miao shrank back and looked at her.

Qian Mengmeng let go of her and looked at her solemnly.

"My dad took that project," she said, "He told me that it was you who helped."

Lin Miao smiled.

"Zhou Qingwan is not a good man, what did you promise her?"

Qian Mengmeng asked.

"Nothing," Lin Miao continued to clean up the bed.

Because he was facing her back, Qian Mengmeng couldn't see her expression.

"Did you agree to break up with that handsome guy?"

Lin Miao and Zhou Qingwan have limited intersections, and the only thing that can make her do this is the same.

Qian Mengmeng's eyes were red.

Lin Miao stood up and pulled the corner of her mouth.

"He has nothing to do with me, how can he be considered a breakup?"

"Lin Miao," Qian Mengmeng choked and tears fell suddenly.

She couldn't know Lin Miao's feelings for Luo Yan the most.

But she gave up for herself.

What a pain this is.

She didn't reveal any of the words.

If it weren't for her father, I wouldn't have known about this.

"Okay, everyone is coming back. If you do this, they should think I'm bullying you."

Lin Miao helped her wipe her tears, her eyebrows and eyes softened.

Qian Mengmeng hugged her and buried her head in the socket of her neck.

"I owe you once, our whole family owe you."

"Okay," Lin Miao patted her on the shoulder like a child.

She waited until she got better and she sat down.
To be continued...