He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Xuan was instinctively happy for her: "Really?"

Song Ran smiled and said, "Replace it like a fake."

Song Xuan's eyes couldn't hide her happiness: "Oh, my second lady will go to heaven with the chicken and dog in the future."

Song Ran snorted, "Are you running on your sister like this?"

Song Xuan took her hand: "Sister is happy for you, it's pretty good."

The two of them reported happily, paid the fee, led the dormitory keys, and then went to the dormitory together.

The dormitory is on the third floor, and there is plenty of sunshine. Push the door to enter. There is already a girl making the bed in it. She gave a brief introduction and knew that the girl was named Yu Meihua. So Wu Ma chose her to get out of bed by the window. , Began to spread her quilt.

Yu Meihua seemed to be reporting on her own, tidying up her own things on her own, but putting Song Ran out of her body was not diligent.

Song Ran moved over and said, "Mother Wu, you, my sister and Haitao will go back first, and I will take care of the rest."

Mother Wu's decibels rang: "What will you do? Okay, sit there."

After finishing talking, she started to clean up all kinds of things with her hands and feet neatly.

Song Ran glanced at Yu Meihua who was on the bed opposite. People should think she is Miss Jiao Didi.

Ok? Song Ran, do you have a problem with your self-cognition? Are you not Miss Jiao Didi?

Song Xuan took apart all the snacks he had brought home and handed it to Yu Meihua: "Cheese biscuits, and sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, you can eat them, they are delicious, and I will trouble you to take care of my sister in the future. She was taken care of by the family. I'm used to it, I don't know how to do a lot of things, I'm bothering you."

Song Ran's eyes were dark, her sister would really reveal her shortcomings.

Yu Meihua's skin is dark, she seems to have come from the countryside to the city, her eyes are somewhat restrained, and she is a little embarrassed to stretch out her hand.

Song Xuan smiled gently: "Let's eat, it's okay."

She shyly took two small biscuits, and Song Xuan directly gave her a box. After all, her sister will get along with these people for a few years, and the relationship must be good.

Yu Meihua was on the upper bunk on the left side of the entrance, and Song Ran’s bed was at the innermost. So, they packed their own things. Yang Haitao stood under the window and glanced at Song Xuan from time to time. Song Xuan ignored him, so he could only huh. With a smile.

The door opened again, and a medium-sized girl with long hair in a rose-red down jacket came in.

The girl's name is Wen Jing, who is not as good as her name. As soon as she came in, she rolled her eyes when she saw the roommate who was sleeping at the entrance, and her tone was disgusting: "Oh, why did you arrange me and the countryman in a dormitory?"

Song Ran glanced at her. The girl was two-pointed in appearance and was of medium height. She seemed to like to dress up and know how to come. She gave her the first impression, which was very bad.

In the next four years, it is really troublesome to live in the same room with this kind of person.

That Wenjing covered his mouth and nose, and walked in with his face twisted: "Oh, what's the smell? Why is it so smelly? Oh... I ask you... How many days have you not bathed? Are you rural people? Take a bath only once a month?"

The **** the upper bunk was a little at a loss, squeezed the pillowcase in her hand, her eyes a little flustered.

Song Ran gave a soft tut and walked over slowly. Wen Jing realized that, oh, there was a girl who was more beautiful than her in the dormitory.

That quiet person who disliked the poor and loved the rich was completely face-faced. When she saw that Song Ran was dressed very high-end, the clothes worn by the people standing behind could be seen to be expensive at a glance, and her eyes suddenly seemed to be flattering.