I changed green tea

If I were not jealous of Xu Yan at all, and did not envy the socialite life with the spotlight shining on her.

Nor was he angry about He Du's betrayal which was not really a betrayal.

What else can Jiang Gou do?

There are only a few points in which powerful capitalists like Jiang Zemin can disrupt my life.

He simply can't remain strong after so many blows, so I won't pray for a star career under his control.

Then I will definitely let the wind blow from all directions!

Does he have the guts to shut me down in do2?

Only at my age can I, in my prime, despise the former marquis.

Hold on, we can win!

Even if I lose Dota, I still have a life!

My thoughts were somewhat influenced by the hormones that maintained Mu Mingxue's second characteristic, and I was overwhelmed by gratitude, but I forced myself to push back the anger.

The female body has certain physiological conditions that cannot be violated.

I certainly won't allow myself to slide into the abyss of weakness.

"Congratulations, Xu Yan. It's such a great thing. You should treat us to a meal."

Xu Yan looked into my eyes.

"Yes, of course. Don't mention treating me. We will have dinner together once a week. I will be the boss and you can eat whatever you want~"

"Tsk." Lian Ying's sound, neither too loud nor too soft, chilled the seemingly warm atmosphere.

"What's wrong, Lian Ying?" Xu Yan raised her eyebrows and turned around to look at Lian Ying.

"Ah..." Lian Ying took off her headphones and looked at Xu Yan blankly. "I was rewatching the TV series. The part where the mistress got promoted and mocked the original wife, and then got slapped in the face and had to abort the child, and became poor and destitute, was really cliché and interesting. Xu Yan, what are you talking about? I didn't hear you."

"But Lianying, I just saw you watching Game of Thrones. Do you think I don't know the Mother of Dragons?" Xu Yan just refused to give Lianying a way out. She was also more or less guilty of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Lian Ying's sarcasm was particularly harsh at this time. Xu Yan's momentum had just risen. How could she swallow her anger in silence?

"Oh, so you're not stupid? You picked up the opportunity that Mu Mingxue didn't want as if it were a treasure. Are you an expert at turning trash into treasure? Young Master Jiang obviously treats you as a vassal. You really think you're so powerful.

I usually think that you are a very pretentious woman. You date different men, under the pretext of waiting for the right one, and you act so reserved while enjoying licking Mr. Jiang.

Look at Mu Mingxue, she has given you enough face, why are you still showing off here?

You treasure things that people don't want, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?" Lian Ying's expression was full of mockery and sarcasm.

Objectively, she was indeed standing up for me, but subjectively, Xu Yan was a bit of a villain who had succeeded.

I have said that Lian Ying was both jealous and sneering at her success and her double-standard attitude.

"Oh, Mu Mingxue didn't say anything herself, and you started it?"

"What's going on? I can't say a few words when I see injustice? You did these bad things and you're afraid of what others will say? You're a mistress and you want to be a saint? Are you dreaming?"

"you this…"

"Enough! Stop talking. Lian Ying, it's unnecessary. Everyone has their own choices. It's pointless to make a big deal out of it. After all, we are still roommates and classmates."

I pulled Lian Ying, turned my back to Xu Yan, winked at Lian Ying, and persuaded Lian Ying in a serious manner.

"Mingxue, I really gave you many chances... I said a lot of good things about you in front of Mr. Jiang. I know you are angry. I would rather you tell me in person instead of complaining to Lianying and Mingyu behind their backs." Xu Yan's voice was a little sinister. Sometimes, women's minds really don't hesitate to speculate the worst of others.

Xu Yan actually thought that I was the one who framed her behind her back and instigated Lian Ying to mock her?

Her current paranoid and paranoid mentality is really stupid.

Xu Yan just felt like someone was stabbing her in the back.

The veins on Lian Ying's neck were almost popping out, she was even angrier than me.

I pressed her hand, "Xu Yan, don't go too far."

I won't let her ride on my face. If she continues to have wild thoughts, I will give her a sincere greeting as if honey is smeared on her lips.

"Yes, I know you all look down on me, but it doesn't matter. We will be roommates for only a few days. I will move out at the beginning of summer vacation. Next semester, I will live in an apartment outside. It won't be long." Xu Yan said casually and pulled out her chair.

Yan Mingyu didn't know what to say. She just stood there with her eyes wide open, a little awkward. After thinking for a long time, she smiled helplessly, "I'll go downstairs to wash some clothes..."

Yan Mingyu stopped trying to persuade her, and she began to feel a little disgusted with Xu Yan.

More importantly, she also knew that Xu Yan had at least 100,000 more than us, and there was an opportunity within reach. She was different from us.

Xu Yan's attitude is that she is trying to take advantage of this situation to break up with us.

Mingyu went out, Xu Yan started writing an email, Lianying went to the upper bunk and didn't want to have anything to do with Xu Yan for the time being, so I continued to play Dota.

It's rare to see a weird teammate like the enemy mage in 100 games. I played as a swordmaster, and my teammates chose the players well, so we won easily. I was named MVP even though I didn't turn on the microphone, and got praise from 4 teammates, with a behavior score of 9600 points.

After winning a game of Dota, my remaining temper quickly subsided.

Watch Girls und Panzer theatrical version again, huh, it feels good~

My happiness is so simple, a boiled fish, a game of Dota, a bottle of ice cola, and an episode of Girls und Panzer~

I picked up my phone and took a look at the text message from Jiang Gou. After thinking about it for a while, I edited a message.

"Let's go, don't send it."

Chapter 5.20 , our school's traditional art~

Jiang Gou failed to reply me, so I blocked him again.

I asked Mingyu to bring dinner, and I didn't leave the dormitory. I played Dota all night until Mingyu urged me to take a shower because the hot water was going to be cut off at 11 o'clock. I won 4 games, one of which I won with double points. I was so happy.

I made it to the second stage of Eternal Fragrance. The level of the small purple book is not high now, just over 2. After all, I just spent more than 100 on a meal, which was quite extravagant. I also gave Mu Mingxue 1000 before. I only have about 1000 left on hand, although there are only ten days left this month... after all, it's not my own money.

It was such a refreshing feeling. I took a look at my phone before going to bed. Today's information seemed to be exploding, more aggressive than ever before.

I was too lazy to look at it carefully, so I asked Mingyu if there was anything going on in class. Mingyu said no, so I cancelled the WeChat notification and started browsing Bilibili.

The original evening show was noisy, but because of Xu Yan, everyone went their own way.

There wasn't much talking, and no noisy messages harassing me. I spent some time browsing Bilibili. The highly concentrated mind of do2 also made me a little tired, and I had a dreamless night.

I had no classes the next morning, so I slept until noon. Yan Mingyu then dragged me out to eat, but Xu Yan had long disappeared.

"The teacher sent a notice this afternoon that there will be no class because she has a date with her boyfriend on May 5.20, hehe."

"Today is 5.20?" I scratched my head, as if I had forgotten something?

"Yeah, 5.20, are there any special programs for the three of us singles? If not, why don't we go to the masquerade ball tonight? Maybe we can meet a handsome boy?"

"Hey, every time there aren't more girls than boys?"

"What's so good about attending a masquerade ball... Festivals like May 5.20 are just a hype, a boring excuse to sell things and talk about love."

But then again, our school particularly loved this kind of festival. The school's masquerade ball was a so-called regular event on days like Christmas Eve and May 5.20. Of course, I had never attended it even once.

I heard that it was led by the two colleges of music and design. These two colleges have a very strong petty bourgeois atmosphere and are particularly fond of programs like pranks.

This masquerade ball is not just about masks, you can cosplay as various characters and dance with girls.

Of course, the most amazing thing about our school is that every year at the dance, there are more girls than boys.

I really don't have much impression of festivals like May 5.20th, and I rather sneer at them.

"Okay, I'll go out and take out the trash, have a meal, and then come back to continue watching videos. Today is a good day to gain points~" I hummed softly and went to wash up.

Yan Mingyu insisted on asking me to put on makeup. I wanted to refuse, but Lian Ying grabbed me and said, "It's too much to go out without makeup today. After all, it's 5.20. Even if it doesn't work, Mingxue, you have to look glamorous!" Mingyu said firmly and spent half an hour on me putting on makeup.

Lian Ying also picked out a pair of golden high heels for me. I was really dying. I thought it didn’t matter if I was tortured by them. “Ming Xue is really elegant. Tsk tsk, Xu Yan, a woman who tries to get close to the rich and powerful, is really far behind you.” Lian Ying also happily concluded, “Anyway, I’ll wash it after dinner…”

However, when we just walked out of the girls' dormitory, I saw a band standing on the lawn...

It's true. There was a drum set and an electric guitar. The boy in the lead was wearing a denim jacket with rivets and a red scarf. He was wearing nothing underneath and had long hair... He had a trimmed stubble, but his spirit was still intact, giving him an artistic vibe.

Their eyes were fixed on the girls' dormitory, and there were many boys and girls passing by standing nearby.

I thought they were doing some kind of performance art, but I didn't expect this guy's eyes to light up when he saw me.

"Brothers, Mu Mingxue is here! Brothers in the live broadcast room, cheer up!" He took out a microphone from somewhere, and the boy next to him started shouting.

"Mu Mingxue, this deathcore rock song I wrote myself is for you. Today is May 5.20th, and I want to confess my love to you! Remember my name, Wu Xiaobai, music!"

He plucked the strings frantically, and ripples spread out rapidly. Instead of trying to stop him, our dormitory manager just watched from over there with a smile on her face.

I subconsciously took a step back.

"Mu Mingxue, whom I have had a crush on for two years, can you hear me? I really haven't been able to forget you over the years~~~~

Ahhhhhhhh, Mu Mingxue, come into my arms!

Ahhhhhh, Mu Mingxue, I want to sleep with you!!!"

This guy was really excited. He was swaying back and forth like crazy with his brothers, shaking his hair and singing at the top of his lungs. Every word of the melody was so explosive and rock and roll.

As expected, after putting on the coat of rock and roll, even sleeping becomes passionate.

The resounding sound waves created a storm at the door of the girls' dormitory, and the girls next to them clapped even more excitedly than the boys.

They were singing there for quite a while, and Wu Xiaobai was playing the guitar with sweat all over his forehead.

"How about it? Mu Mingxue, can you feel my passionate love?" Wu Xiaobai pointed at me with the microphone.

My first reaction was, "Hey, Ting." My second reaction was to laugh and scold, "Get lost, I don't like you, but my friend, your songs are good."

"Haha, as long as the song is good, I believe my heart has been conveyed, nice!" Wu Xiaobai flipped his hair casually, "Thanks brothers, I failed as expected." He smiled, patted another boy's shoulder, turned around and left... without taking a cloud with him.

This series of actions left me a little stunned, but not to the point where it is hard to accept. A part of campus culture is just so ostentatious. Boys in music almost always express their feelings in this way. I have witnessed it many times.

If you don't have any talent in expressing your love and simply sending roses, people will find it boring.

Although the word is a bit rough, it sounds harmless.

Yan Mingyu was laughing so hard that she couldn't stop, and so was Lian Ying.

"Sister Xue, you know why I put on makeup for you. You will meet various boys who confess their love to you along the way. It seems that this year will be the same. It's very interesting."

I hadn't taken a few steps when I saw a guy in a Pikachu doll costume rushing towards me. This guy bumped into me and let out a soul-stirring cry.

I heard the dull "Mu Mingxue I love you I love..."

I kicked him away and he fell on his butt, losing his hood.

Inside was a handsome boy with sweat all over his forehead. He looked at me with a blushing face and embarrassment, "Hehe, hehe, Senior Sister Mu...." He took out a bunch of crushed roses.

"No. I don't like it." I rolled my eyes. He made a sound and ran away whimpering.

Lian Ying and Yan Mingyu almost died of laughter.

Near the cafeteria flower bed, a senior school girl with short and cool hair saw me. Her lipstick was cold and she was taller than Mu Mingxue who was 168cm tall. She came up to me, grabbed my hand, and easily hooked her arm around my waist.

Before I could react, she pulled out another microphone.

"I really want to be with you and count the stars in the sky with you~" The voice was neutral, with a little smoke, and he looked at me affectionately.

"Senior Yang! Didn't you just confess your feelings to Senior Qin?" There was booing from the crowd nearby.

She looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and sighed in her deep, smoky voice, "I truly love every young lady."

I am Buddha.

Chapter 20 She (he) is forgotten in the corner? (Second update)

(I still need to write about my daily life, and ask for recommendation votes and monthly tickets)

On May 5.20th, the school was full of boys making bold confessions. This is how our school is. We value romance and must express love passionately, and it doesn't matter if we fail.

Of course, there are still many people like Lao Luo who hide in the corner, still holding a lipstick in his hand, secretly observing me and have no talent to dare to come forward.

The lipstick offensive is a thing of the past.