Zhao Changfeng also entered the girls' dormitory building when he was randomly checking the dormitory hygiene on behalf of the school student union. In Zhao Changfeng's impression, the girls' dormitory is not much different from the boy's dormitory. It is just a little tidy, with the bed surrounded by the bed curtains. In addition, it is different from boys hanging underwear outside the window to dry with great fanfare. Girls' bras and underwear mostly hang in the dormitory. When Zhao Changfeng knocked on the girls' dormitory for the first time, he was really shocked by the colorful bras and underwear hanging on the rope.

However, Lin Xinping's dormitory subverted Zhao Changfeng's impression of the girls' dormitory. Zhao Changfeng then realized that the dormitory was as warm as home. Her dormitory area was slightly smaller than that of the undergraduate dormitory of the University of Finance and Economics, but only two beds were placed, so the space was much more abundant. The bed on the left was covered with a colorful and unrestrained list with a little impressionist style, with a huge plush toy in the middle of the bed, and a few art books were placed at the head of the bed. The bed on the right was decorated with more elegant elements, a blue and white floral sheet, a neatly stacked quilt and a Russian blanket. Next to the pillow was a book called "A Collection of Chinese Porcelain Appreciation" and the pages were a bit rough. I think the owner must read it frequently.

Two desks are placed side by side next to the window. In addition to two rows of books of different thicknesses, there are a bunch of bottles and jars with different shapes. Zhao Changfeng smiled knowingly. When will these girls forget their beauty? Do they need so many cosmetics to dress up with a face?

There is a pot of vermicelli on the windowsill, which is vigorous and dense. The winter sun shines in through the windows and sprinkles on the young and thin leaves of the vermicellili. This touch of green immediately adds a lot of vitality to the interior.

"Please sit down!"

Lin Xinping pulled a stool and asked Zhao Changfeng to sit down, but she sat on the simple and elegant bed.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Zhao Changfeng said something to his mouth, but swallowed it back. It was really a bit difficult to speak. Did he say to Lin Xinping directly, "I'm here to ask you to write a letter of praise?"

"Lin Xinping, I wonder if you can do me a favor?" After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhao Changfeng decided to speak directly. What did Lin Xinping think? I just came over and asked her to write a letter of praise.

"What's the matter? Please say." Lin Xinping's tone was a little dull, "See if I can help."

"That's right. Do you think you can write a letter of praise to the school for me?"

"Oh? The letter of praise? Is it because you donated blood to my grandfather?"

Lin Xinping's tone is quite interesting, and Zhao Changfeng always feels a little contemptuous.

"Yes." Zhao Changfeng didn't want to explain too much, but in the end he explained it in a silly way. "My blood donation card was seen. Some people with ulterior motives spread rumors at school, saying that I often go to the blood bank to sell blood. If I were an ordinary student, I wouldn't care about these rumors. However, I am the vice chairman of the Student Union of the University of Finance and Economics, and I am also the annual figure of the year in Zhongyuan Province in 1992..."

"Mr. Zhao, I am deeply sorry for the impact this incident has brought to you!" Although grandpa Lin Mantang and father Lin Dongfeng have never asked Lin Xinping to call Zhao Changfeng as Mr. Zhao, Lin Xinping always uses this respect every time she is with Zhao Changfeng alone. She cannot let go of how fiercely Zhao Changfeng told her to "get out" when she was in the blood bank.

"Please rest assured that since this incident started because of our Lin family, I will do my best to eliminate the adverse effects this incident has brought to you."

"Thank you!" Zhao Changfeng felt relieved.

Lin Xinping looked at Zhao Changfeng lightly and said, "Mr. Zhao has anything else?"

Zhao Changfeng quickly said, "No more, no more." He quickly stood up and said, "Then I'll go back."

"Okay!" Lin Xinping stood up and saw the guests off: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, go back. Leave this matter to me."

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a beautiful girl with curly hair rushed in.

"Xinping, I'm back!" As soon as she shouted, she saw Lin Xinping and a boy standing face to face in the dormitory, and couldn't help but apologize: "SORRY, SORRY, Xinping, you guys go on, I didn't see anything!"

He was about to quit as he said that.

Lin Xinping's face was originally a look of being kept away from others. At this time, for some reason, she suddenly felt ashamed. She said angrily: "Jiayi, why are you talking nonsense? Why don't you get back for me!"

Jiayi walked in carefully with the art drawing board in her arms. She quietly spitted out her cute tongue at Zhao Changfeng, and then smiled at Lin Xinping, "Oh, it really surprised me. I didn't expect that the beauty Lin would curse people too!"

Lin Xinping's face was flushed, and she raised her fist and hit Jiayi: "I asked you to say it! I asked you to say it!"

"Cough, cough." Zhao Changfeng coughed twice in embarrassment, "Lin Xinping, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll leave!"

"What's the rush? The first time I came to the door, I had to bribe me and treat me to a meal? Not only is I Xinping's roommate, but her best friend!" Jiayi turned her head and looked at Zhao Changfeng cunningly.

Lin Xinping stared at Zhao Changfeng fiercely, which meant that if you dare to agree to the treat, be careful that I will not finish it with you.

Zhao Changfeng was startled by Lin Xinping's gaze. He quickly said quiply: "Can you have a chance when you come back. I have something urgent now, so I'm leaving first!"

Then he ran away as if he ran away. Jiayi's shouting sounded behind him: "Hmph! Spicy! Don't want to ask us Xinping out next time!"

"Okay, Jiayi, why are you making trouble?" Lin Xinping wished she could cover Jiayi's mouth, "I'm really angry if you talk nonsense!"

"Okay, OK, benevolent Xinping, don't be angry, can't I not talk nonsense?" Jiayi hugged Lin Xinping's waist and shook her, "But, Xinping, tell me honestly, is this boy your boyfriend?"

Lin Xinping pushed Jiayi away angrily: "What boyfriend? Where do you think he looks like my boyfriend? Just because he comes to me once, he will become my boyfriend?"

"Xinping, can you hide it from others or me?" Jiayi sat on her bed with a smile, kicking off her leather shoes, and kicking her two small feet in cute cartoon patterns casually: "We have lived together for two and a half years. Although there were boys who came to you before, they blocked them outside the door every time. When did they let them in the dormitory? But this time, you let this boy enter our dormitory for the first time."

Lin Xinping really didn't notice this detail. After Jiayi said this, she realized something was wrong. That's right, why did she let Zhao Changfeng enter the dormitory?

But Lin Xinping thought about it and felt relieved again. It must be that Zhao Changfeng had been to her house several times and was very familiar with her family, so Lin Xinping did not regard Zhao Changfeng as an outsider in her mind, so she naturally let Zhao Changfeng into the dormitory. Well, that must be true!

"Haha, it's not what you said anyway!" Lin Xinping said with a smile: "Okay, Jiayi, I'm going out!"

"When you go out, you won't chase the boy you just now, are you?" Jiayi widened her eyes.

"Chasing you a big headed ghost! You like him so much, just go chase him!" Lin Xinping smiled and scolded: "I'm going to find Jiang Wenjing!"

"Hmph, just chase after me! Don't regret it then!" Jiayi raised her beautiful chin at Lin Xinping like a demonstration.

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