After Wearing the Book, Did the Hostess Get Me?

Speaking of Liang Qianwei has no friends, naturally there is less fun of sleeping between girls in the bedroom.

Sometimes she watched her roommates go to other dorms to play, and they laughed every time they came back.

Sometimes I brought back a lot of snacks, sometimes I found out something interesting, and I could only do my own thing at my desk alone, which seemed a little out of tune with them.

Forget it, I want to do so much, but it’s just a jacket for someone who hates me and hates me. Wei Miao has helped me twice, but Liang Qianwei is not stupid enough to catch up with others to do it. At the point of friend, the word friend is still too precious to her, not to mention that in Kester's days, she would never have friends at all.

Thinking that Liang Qianwei had come to the door of Wei Miao’s dormitory, it was Han Bing who opened the door. Seeing Liang Qianwei, Han Bing’s face darkened quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she asked in a sharp voice: "What are you doing? Knock on our bedroom door for no reason, hillbilly."

"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Wei Miao." Liang Qianwei tried to suppress her anger. At this time, there was a conflict, and she couldn't take advantage of it.

Then she smiled bitterly again, under what circumstances she seemed to be everyone's public enemy, and she had never taken advantage of it.

"Wei Miao? Her name is something you can call. I want to wait for her. Okay. Just stand outside the door and wait to see when she will come back." The mockery and disdain in Han Bing's tone filled the air. .

Then the door closed with a "pop".

Liang Qianwei laughed at herself. Miss Wei Miao and the others seemed to have always looked like this to herself, but after being scolded for a long time, why didn't she feel numb in her heart?

Why is there still bursts of pain in my heart?

No one cares about you Liang Qianwei, you only have you.

Liang Qianwei took a few deep breaths and suffocated her tears. She knew that tears were the most useless thing. They were only useful for those who cared about you. Who else could someone like yourself shed tears for?

She stabilized her emotions, and then walked to her dormitory 314. Liang Qianwei touched her pocket and found that she did not bring her key in a panic.

Liang Qianwei remembered what happened when she first came to Kester College. She also forgot to take the key out. When Liang Qianwei came back in the evening, she knocked on the door and wanted her roommate to open the door for herself. What she waited for was indeed mocking and playing tricks. She waited all night. I thought I was not ashamed of any of them, but no one opened the door for her.

Since then, every time she goes out, she will check whether she has the key with her several times.

Because she knew that no one would open the door for her, and no one would leave the door for her.

She remembered sitting by the hallway door all night that night. Those who came back late in the hallway were looking at herself with schadenfreude, and the roommates didn't open the door until they left for class the next day.

They saw that Liang Qianwei didn't have the slightest guilt, and they teased that she had a bad memory and made herself dirty.

No one has the slightest guilt.

Liang Qianwei shook her hand lightly, trying to click on the door of the bedroom, but she dropped her hand when she reached the door. No one would open the door for herself anyway, so what else could knock?

She turned upstairs again and waited at the door of Wei Miao's dormitory.

Half an hour later, after running, Wei Miao returned to the dormitory building. He looked familiar with the person standing in front of his dormitory. He saw Liang Qianwei leaning against the wall of the corridor and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei Miao walked over and patted Liang Qianwei on the shoulder: "Come for me?"

Liang Qianwei came back to her senses, "Well, after the clothes are washed, return you."

Wei Miao saw that Liang Qianwei hadn't moved and thought she had something else, but Liang Qianwei didn't say anything else for a long time.

Liang Qianwei actually wants to borrow some money from Wei Miao. One is that she has not eaten dinner yet, and the other is that she has nowhere to go tonight. She wants to find a hotel for one night, but she has no reason to say this to Wei Miao. , Every time she heard someone reject her in the past.

She was not sure to get the answer she wanted from a person who hated herself. She cleared her throat, pretending to be calm, and said, "I'll leave if it's okay."

Without waiting for Wei Miao to speak, Xian Wei Miao left.

Wei Miao felt that Liang Qianwei's expression/hesitating to speak was weird. He had already walked into the dormitory and still felt that something was wrong.

Although I am more straightforward, I can’t drive alone

Happiness can still be seen, obviously I feel Liang Qianwei's mood is not good.

Wei Miao summoned the system in his mind, "System, help me locate where Liang Qianwei is now."

Help Weimiao, who didn't say anything about the system, positioned Liang Qianwei, and after a while, she went to the lakeside of the school.

It's already past 8 o'clock, why is she going there alone? Don't you know that you are a physique prone to accidents?

After all, the cats and dogs in the original book like to provoke Liang Qianwei, and Wei Miao is a little worried about her safety.

She put on a coat herself, took another coat in hand, and walked out.

Han Bing still didn't forget the gossip: "Where is Miaomiao going so late."

"It's hard to eat, take a stroll." Wei Miao didn't take her to explain more, and said casually.

With the precise positioning of the system, Wei Miao quickly found Liang Qianwei sitting on a bench by the lake.

She shrugged her shoulders, and she seemed to be crying.

This can make Wei Miao have a hard time. It is really not what she is good at to coax people. At this moment, Wei Miao is a little at a loss. This is really not possible. It is not in her business scope.

The system urged in his mind: "For such a good opportunity to increase affection, I hope the host can seize Ou."

Wei Miaoxin said, this is not good. In previous lives, all his friends said that he was a bit straight. Was it a promotion or a decline in the past? Wei Miao really didn't dare to make any guarantees.

"Liang Qianwei? Are you okay?" Wei Miao lowered his voice for fear of frightening her.

Liang Qianwei's shrugged shoulders froze visibly. Looking at her back, Liang Qianwei wiped her tears indiscriminately and said, "You, why are you here."

Wei Miao, who asked about this, didn't know how to respond.

"I saw that you seemed to have something to tell me just now. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek at you."

"It's nothing, I'm in a bad mood, it doesn't matter to you, you go, I'm fine." Liang Qianwei tried to make her tone seem fine.

It didn't look like it was all right, Wei Miao thought to himself, did not dare to speak, and did not move his steps.

A systematic mechanical sound came in my mind: "Kiss you are on the way, don't stand there like a wooden pole, this will not get the favor of the heroine."

Wei Miao's scalp was numb, and she finally walked to Liang Qianwei's face just a few steps. To be honest, she really wouldn't be able to coax people, it was more deadly than letting her fight.

The tears on Liang Qianwei's face had been wiped away by her indiscriminately, but her eyes were still red.

Wei Miao scratched the back of his neck and really didn't know how to speak. After all, the two of them were really not familiar with each other. "Well, what happened? If you have a problem, you might as well tell me. I might be able to. How can I help."

That's how it was said, but after speaking, Wei Miao felt that he was a little vacant again.

It’s always easy to calm down your hostility when you’re alone. When you cry, you’ll just get up from wherever you fall, and do whatever you want. However, when someone comforts someone who is in a state of rampage, they often add fuel to the fire. Not only does it not comfort others, but oneself is easy to get burnt.

Liang Qianwei just felt that her anger in her heart had become stronger. Why did she cry? This eldest lady should be very clear. She used to say bad words to herself, and she was no different from those who maliciously directed her at her. Why are these recent days? Can you appear in front of yourself like a okay person without any guilt, and say that you want to help yourself?

Really help yourself? Liang Qianwei didn't think Wei Miao would be so kind.

After being hurt by others for a long time, Liang Qianwei is like a frightened bird. Something around her will blow up her feathers like the other person stabbing. Even if this person is really kind, Liang Qianwei's reaction is to protect herself subconsciously.

Isn't she enough when Wei Miao harms herself? She should be regarded as the first person in school to displease her.

"Heh, help? Miss Wei does not let your little sister teach me. It is already a help for me. People like me are just ants in your opinion. I really don’t have anything to do with Lu Weinan. Meaning, you won't be with him, you won't have to test me again in the future."

Liang Qianwei said in a slightly hoarse voice, the voice drifted into Wei Miao's ear with the cool night breeze, making her mixed.

But Liang Qianwei was right. The former Wei Miao did hurt her a lot. Almost everyone in this book was targeting her, but Liang Qianwei just wanted to live well.

Watching

This kind of Liang Qianwei Wei Miao's heart is tense, and those who haven't come are uncomfortable. The owner of this body before was also one of the culprits for bullying Liang Qianwei.

Saying more is worse than doing more. It seems that the bad impression that the original body has brought to the heroine has been deeply ingrained. After all, just relying on your own mouth to explain will not make any difference. The key is to see how you do it.

Alas, it seems that I still have a long way to go on the road to improve the favorability of the heroine.

However, Wei Miao was not disgusted with the contact with Liang Qianwei, and would not treat it as a rigid job.

On the contrary, she felt that Liang Qianwei grew up in such an environment where **** was inferior.

Until the end, there was no long distortion, it was really not easy, and he was still a rare normal person in the book, at least he could communicate with himself normally.

It's better than those men and women who come up and do things in the underworld.

The cold wind blew by the lake and the weather was a bit cool. Looking at Liang Qianwei's thin half-sleeves, Wei Miao put the coat he was holding on Liang Qianwei.