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What Luo Yibei likes

Lin Jishen took a breath, and a boy's face with arrogance in his eyes, who did not change his color while drinking soup noodles, appeared in his mind.

Yes, it's Luo Yibei.

"Rogo, he likes..." Lin Ji breathed out a long breath, "abnormal spicy, not right, three plus, four plus, five plus abnormal spicy!"

Su Muyang:

"You don't know, Su Xiaodi!"

Lin Ji began to tell the story again. His face was full of incredible expression.

"It was autumn, and the wind was so noisy..."

Su Muyang: "well Talk to people. "

Lin Jibai glanced at him, "or the senior, when we were a sophomore, he graduated. At the beginning of school, he had to take us to eat together. In that autumn, I didn't want to be so hot this autumn. Maybe Lanina came that autumn, which was extremely cold. Oh, by the way, La Nina phenomenon, you know? We are now extremely hot weather, called El Nino phenomenon

Su Mu Yang raised his forehead and sighed, "do I look like I have no culture? Will you stop talking nonsense? Fat brother

Lin Ji, a science student who showed off a wave of high school geography, finally got to the point: "we went to a hot pot shop, and the senior student knew that Luo Ge was picky, so he asked him to order. He said that it was all up to him to like it, regardless of me and the senior. Because I'm a fat man who is not picky about food, I also rely on Luo Ge to treat my seniors. And then Then he ordered the hot pot! When he began to eat, the senior students were all about to cry because of the hot pepper. Luo Ge also took a cold look on his face and took a sip of the soup. He said without expression that the soup was tasteless