Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 160
[No more discussions. 】

A reply blocked the way.

Tang Tang collapsed on the bed, she was dead, she didn't want to wake up, let alone reply.

She really fell asleep with that strength.

Han Beichuan waited for a long time but didn't get a reply. He was in a bad mood, and it was covered with a layer of frost.

The saliva of Bai Weilan's explanation was almost dry, but he watched Han Beichuan's complexion gradually change from bad to bad, and then to bad.

His heart is confused.

"Boss, you have to believe me... No matter what Tang Tang babbles, don't believe me..."

"I don't want to believe it either." A light sneer escaped from Han Beichuan's mouth.

It was so light that Bai Weilan didn't hear what he said clearly.

When he was staring curiously and exploring, Han Beichuan suddenly looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Why are you still here?"

"I... I just kept explaining, you, didn't you listen?"

"... No wonder I feel so uncomfortable chatting with people, it turns out that you have been chatting."

"..." Bai Weilan had nowhere to rest.

Han Beichuan was chatting with Tang Tang just now?
The person who affected his mood was Tang Tang, right?

When he chatted with Tang Tang, he was dispensable chattering, on the same level as the presence of air...

Hey, if I talk too much, I will cry and hurt my heart.

He was too wronged, a good buddy is not for himself, but for outsiders...

He'd better go to sleep.

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Since Tang Tang went to bed very early, she woke up early with a fixed biological clock.

About three or four o'clock in the morning.

The surrounding area was still dark and quiet, and not a single sound could be heard from the entire floor.

She tucked in the quilt, opened her eyes and looked at the top of her head, her brain was so energetic that she couldn't fall asleep.

The more I force myself to sleep, the more irritable I become.

She simply sat up, yawned, opened the curtains and lay down by the window for a while.

There are still a few places outside that are brightly lit, like shining diamonds in the night when the plane cannot be distinguished.

There is a location that she is quite familiar with, where the lights have been on for decades.

library.

Learning never closes.

Having determined her goal, she simply tidied herself up, put on her clothes, tied her hair up, put on her bag, and then gently opened the bedroom door and walked out.

After going down the dormitory floor, her footsteps started casually, kicking the gravel on the ground, and using the weak light of the mobile phone flashlight, she ran all the way to the direction of the library.

The several-year-old trees on the side of the road are in various shapes, and they seem to reach out to passers-by in the black paint.

But Tang Tang didn't think about the scary place, so he was very frivolous.

Entering the library gate, Tang Tang's eyes were pierced by the bright daylight, and it took him a long time to react.

Among the rows of bookshelves, Tang Tang selected a book that interested her, and sat down where she was most used to sitting.

It was a corner, and no one would compete with her on weekdays, so it became her exclusive seat.

There are quite a few people who come to study and read early in the morning. At 03:30, there are four or five people who come to read books, including her.

They must be college bullies.

Or, someone who loves to read.

There was a clear "click", and the next moment, a book with a black cover was gently placed on the table opposite her.

The chair was pulled away, and a tall figure sat down smoothly.

Afterwards, the target was a pair of well-articulated hands.

"It's a bit of a coincidence."

As soon as the slightly magnetic voice opened, Tang Tang's head seemed to explode, and even the light and comfortable breath he brought with him made her feel uncomfortable.

It's no coincidence, what's the name of this - the Encounter Road is narrow.

(End of this chapter)