A Fight for Love

Qian Lin glared at the unscrupulous Teng Yue, slammed her bag and walked to the apartment building where she was. As he walked, he was still whispering in his heart, not knowing how that stinky got the old hens, and the girls' apartment would let him run around casually.

"No, no..."

Looking at Qian Lin's back, Teng Yue yelled no, and stopped speaking. Because she knows Qian Lin, she is definitely not really angry with herself, she is just annoying the younger brother who looks a lot like Zifeng. In fact, she didn’t want to help Qian Lin with ideas, but it was always Qian Lin who helped her make ideas and help her solve problems. She really didn’t know how to help Qian Lin for a while, not to mention that all her **** **** was returned. Didn't wipe it clean!

Fujiyue turned and walked towards the body dance cram school that made her feel terrified but couldn't help but go.

Today, she really can't go back to the apartment with Qian Lin. Although they both live in the international student apartment, it is because of the different buildings of different subjects. Although they are not the same building, they are not far away. The two buildings are separated by a living street. Because of the relationship between Teng Yue and Qian Lin, the two buildings sometimes looked at each other with tears from a distance.

After Teng Yue's figure disappeared, Qian Lin turned back to look at the lonely Teng Yue. In fact, she called her in the middle of the night to tell a ghost story. She really didn't intend to scare her, but just wanted to help her overcome this death. It's just the door. How can there be so many ghosts in this world? Even if they do exist, they are in the two worlds. How can there be disputes for no reason? She was a silly girl who would worry about being caught by a ghost every day.

Qian Lin sighed lightly, and walked heavily towards her apartment. Now I can’t take care of Fujiyue, she still has two big troubles waiting for her to deal with it! One is that Lin Ziqi, who claims to be the brother of her ex-boyfriend, stays with her; the other is a make-up exam for her public relations and social etiquette subject.

When he arrived at the door of her apartment, Qian Lin just took out the key, and the door opened from the inside. After Lin Ziqi was able to pinch out the water, the handsome, a bit angry, Zhengtai peeked over.

"Sister, are you back? I'm ready for dinner!"

Uh! With a faint erh, Qian Lin sat down on the sofa, but she once again seemed to forget where she was sitting at this time, it was the pillow of Lin Ziqi that caused her headache.

"Sister, that..."

Qian Lin glanced at the pillow under her buttocks, ignored Lin Ziqi, threw the bag aside, stood up and walked towards the bathroom. She wants to eat, then go to bed, then go to class tomorrow morning, and continue to go to the public relations and social etiquette cram school after school.

Lin Ziqi felt Qian Lin's indifferent attitude only half of a sentence, and then shook his head and chuckled lightly.

While washing her hands, Qian Lin was thinking about her subject of public social etiquette in her heart. She couldn't figure out how she thought about it. Just a subject that had nothing to do with law could actually make her so embarrassed. She must grit her teeth and pass the cram school this time. She didn't want to end up having to retake the placement test because of this insignificant subject, it would be fatal!

In the middle of the night, Qian Lin once again appeared in the bathroom with two eyes comparable to pandas. She sat on the toilet comfortably while squeezing toothpaste with her eyes half-squinted. She didn't notice that there were still a pair of eyes staring at her with a wicked smile.

"Bah! Lin Ziqi, why are you here? You bastard, you dare to peek at me in the bathroom?"

Qian Lin suddenly stood up, put the toothpaste back in her hand, and glared at Lin Ziqi while shaking the toothbrush in her hand. It's messed up, it's messed up, it's all messed up, since this Lin Ziqi came, his daily life has been disrupted by him. Even when you go to the bathroom in the morning, you have to be careful about whether you will be peeked. Fortunately, you just sat and didn't really do anything, otherwise, wouldn't it be a big loss!