The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

They arrived at the female dormitory of a university.

Xia Ling brought ke yuan and the others out of the car.

"Goodbye, Ziyan. "

"Okay. " Su Ziyan looked at her.

They drove away in the Cayenne.

Everything seemed normal, as if ke yuan had sensed the subtlety in the car. It was all an illusion.

However, when the four of them returned to the dormitory...

Bai Lu, who had always been a little shy, tugged at the corner of her clothes and asked Meng Xia with a red face.

"Meng Xia, does your neighbor... have a girlfriend? "

Ke Yuan immediately saw that the girl's face turned cold.

The girl looked at Bai Lu with a very cold expression, as if she had been touched on a sore spot.

"No. "

Ke Yuan and Ruan Fang already felt that something was wrong. She quietly pulled on the corner of Bai Lu's shirt and motioned for Bai Lu to stop talking.

Bai Lu steeled her heart and said to the girl again.

"Then can you give me his contact information? I want to talk to him. "

Bai Lu's red face clearly showed that she fell in love with a man at first sight.

"No. " The girl was completely cold. "That's my neighbor. What does it have to do with you? "

This sentence was very direct. She did not even pretend.

Bai Lu's face turned white. Her tears were stifled in her eyes. She staggered back to her bed and climbed onto the bed.

The good atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly stiffened.

Xia Ling looked at the girl who was like a little squirrel. Her back was facing outside, and she was sobbing on the bed.

She returned to her seat coldly.

She suddenly realized that her and Bai Lu's bed were actually head to head.

"Ruan Fang, I'll switch beds with you. The light here is too strong. I can't sleep well, " Xia Ling said expressionlessly.

Ruan Fang: "Okay. "

The girl on the bed was obviously stunned.

It was easy for Xia Ling to isolate someone.

The men who dared to plot against her in front of her were all from the same dormitory, so Xia Ling would not show mercy.

*

Xia Ling and Ruan Fang switched beds.

Initially, the few of them had said that they wanted to go out for a walk.

Now that they were sent back, they might as well stay in the dormitory.

Xia Ling removed her makeup and went to bed to play with her phone.

In the plot, in the year of Meng Xia's first year, less than two weeks after school started, a film crew came to their academy to choose a role and shoot a movie.

The director's name was unknown and the script was adapted from a stage play.

It was about a middle-aged man who traveled back in time to his middle school and changed his fate. However, he discovered that a life that had not changed was the happiest.

This movie looked ridiculous, but it was Su Shuang who was in tune with the rhythm of a happy comedy.

It was a hit when it was released. With low costs and high profits, the box office sales soared to two billion yuan.

They had chosen Ke Yuan in the a general election.

Ke Yuan was beautiful and dignified. Her family had been practicing martial arts since she was young and her strength was not ordinary.

Xia Ling was not interested in participating in movies, but investing... ... was still feasible ...

She had more than 20 million in pocket money now. If she invested it in small things, she could make a fortune.

*

Xia Ling did not care about Bai Lu at all

She stayed at school during the day, and a driver came to pick her up at night.

When she arrived at the school the next day, Bai Lu's bed was empty and she had moved away.

Ke Yuan was in a low mood and did not want to see her.

"Meng Xia, Bai Lu is not a bad person. "

Xia Ling said lightly, "anything is fine, but Su Ziyan can only be mine! "

"You... " Ke Yuan and Ruan Fang were stunned.

Falling in love with their neighbor... Meng Xia looked calm, which was really surprising ...

Xia Ling said, "although he's just a neighbor, he practically grew up with me. A few days ago, I asked him to confess, but he refused. "

Ruan Fang and Ke Yuan looked at each other, their expressions becoming more complicated.