Rose with Snow [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 50

Wan Jiao slid back to the dormitory and took a guitar. Wu Wei held the guitar and leaned on the railing to sing.

In the singing of the night breeze, some people listened to the song quietly, some whispered in the corner, some chased and slapped, some were trying to shoot the basket with an empty can.

And Huaixu was drinking the wine she had drunk. Her thin lips were printed on the place where she had printed them before, gently squeezed, and when they left, the lips were stained with water.

Song Yingshi glanced twice more, then suddenly looked away. She took a deep breath, and said nonchalantly,

"Is it all done? Don't save me some."

Huaixu shook the beer, and the can humming softly, and said with great interest:

"There's still a little bit, you still Do you want to drink?" Do you still dare to drink?

"..."

Song Yingshi yawned tactically, stretched her shoulders and pressed her shoulders and said:

"I'm tired after a busy day. I'm going back. You can't finish drinking and throw it away."

Song Yingshi murmured Move forward. Huaixu carried the beer in place, watched her faster and faster pace, smiled, and drank the last bit of wine.

When Song Ying returned to the dormitory and stood under the shower, her thoughts had cooled a lot.

She was originally annoyed that M had forgotten to restrain her when she got up, and handed the wine she had drunk to Huaixu.

But it's okay to think about it. It's normal for girls to share food with each other. Since Huaixu doesn't care, what does she care about?

Too much care is not right. She understood this truth, but for some reason, she didn't understand when she faced Huaixu's practice session. The Internet must have poisoned her, and surfing on the Internet is harmful.

Song Yingshi thought, washing off the shower gel on her body. The system's voice suddenly sounded: "Host. Do you need help?"

Song Yingshi asked strangely: "Help?" Does she need help? Song Yingshi subconsciously glanced at the balance of life in his head.

Because she has charged part of her life into the progress bar, she only used a daily task in the past two days. It is easy to do it, but it is not accounted for. She has not much spare health remaining, and there are still 43h left.

Song Yingshi politely said: "Then please be your own person and have more daily tasks that can be done at your fingertips."

Since Song Yingshi knew the truth and became angry with the system, the attitude of the system has been very good in the past two days, and the electronic sounds are sweet. Many:

"Host, don't worry, although the new task is a special task, you can do it easily."

Song Yingshi was alert: "What is it?"

"You didn't find it, did you forgot to bring a change of clothes in?"

"... "

Song Yingshi glanced at the countertop where she used to put her clothes, the countertop was empty.

Without waiting for the system, Song Yingshi rushed into the foam halfway through her body, turned off the shower with her backhand, and rushed out, trying to bring her clothes in before Huaixu came back.

She just opened the crack of the door and clicked, and the bedroom door was opened -

"Bang!"