The E-sports Male God is a Girl: Master Chu, Please Don’t Tease!

On the road, Song Ci walked at the forefront. Song Banlan took a small step back from Song Ci. Watching Song Ci head towards the dormitory, Song Banlan hurriedly followed Song Ci's footsteps and stood by her shoulders.

"Have you eaten?" Song Banlan remembered Song Xiao's account well, and he really wanted to do this.

"I've eaten." Song Ci thought, instant noodles should be considered as rice, anyway, she is not hungry now, it is considered as rice.

Song Banlan, who had prepared a lot of delicious dishes, choked, feeling that Song Ci did not follow the routine at all.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Song Banlan asked Song Ci.

"Go back to the dormitory and go to sleep." Song Ci replied calmly.

"Then... okay, you... pay attention to rest. Don't go out during this time?" Song Banlan was not sure about Song Ci's attitude. After all, Song Ci didn't go back to the dormitory every day, and sometimes didn't even attend class. of.

Although he kindly dissuaded him, if Song Ci insisted on going out, he could only call Song Xiao for help and let Song Xiao persuade Song Ci.

"I see." Although Song Ci's tone was stiff, he was not dissatisfied with being disciplined at all. On the contrary, a certain corner of his heart was soft.

Family affection is really beautiful and fascinating.

"Then I'll go first, and tomorrow I'll go find you to eat together." Song Banlan confessed and was about to go back.

"Good." Song Ci replied.

At this moment of the conversation, five people had already arrived downstairs in the dormitory. Song Banlan's dormitory was on the second floor, so several people were separated on the second floor.

Song Ci and Ji Ye, Han Xiuyuan and Zhang Yicheng walked to the third floor, while Song Banlan walked into the corridor on the second floor.

When he reached the No. 10 dormitory on the second floor, he stretched out his hand and patted the door.

Wen Kesheng silently put down the dismantled computer in his hand, took off his white gloves, and walked over to open the door.

Glancing at Song Banlan, Wen Ke Sheng walked back to the table and sat down.

Put on the gloves and continue to assemble his computer.

Song Banlan didn't have the slightest embarrassment either, he was used to it anyway.

"Where are Brother Chu and Shadow?" Song Banlan asked Wen Kesheng, who was busy again, while changing his slippers.

Wen Kesheng said without raising his head: "Sleep."

"Oh, then I'll go to bed too. Call us later." Song Banlan glanced at Wen Kesheng, who was dedicated to assembling the computer, and before he could answer, pushed open the door of Room 3 and went in.

Wen Kesheng didn't really mean to answer, and he kept moving in his hand, installing a small part on it again, and then proceeded to the next step of assembly.

Song Banlan lay down on the bed, remembering when he first met Wen Kesheng.

Wen Kesheng was born in a high-tech family. His father is a PhD in smart chip research, and his mother is a technical researcher who develops mobile phones.

Two people together can be considered a match made in heaven.

But because both of them are science students, I hope their children can study liberal arts well, and then there is Wen Kesheng, a memorable and special name.

But to the disappointment of Wen Kesheng's parents, even if he gave his son a name that is partial to liberal arts, Wen Kesheng still inherited the excellent genes of his parents, and his science achievements are more blue than blue.

When Song Banlan first met Wen Kesheng, he smiled several times because of the name.

Just ask a person who is dressed as "I am a science student" and introduces himself as Wen Kesheng. Can you not laugh?