Chapter 49 Something seems wrong?

"Yeah." Since Zhou Jihuai didn't want to hide it, she had nothing to hide either.

Shu Chengan thought to himself, "As expected, they probably not only know each other, but have also experienced something together, otherwise Brother Huai wouldn't so easily protect Zhizhi as his own."

As for what it was, it was not his business to ask. The most important thing in interpersonal communication was to maintain a sense of boundaries. Even if the other person was his cousin, he could not cross the line.

After the elders had tidied the beds and clothes, Shu Cheng'an also arranged the books and novels that Wen Zhile brought on the desk using panda-shaped book stands.

Time flies, it's time for dinner.

Considering that Wen Zhile and her roommates had just met, they did not bring the girl to dinner.

When leaving, Shu Cheng'an deliberately slowed down a few steps and walked at the end with Wen Zhile.

The students of Jingzhou University come from all over the country. Although they are all top students, their grades do not represent their character. Shu Chengan was worried no matter how he thought about it: "Zhizhi, when you interact with new classmates, pay more attention to their character, especially boys. If you don't have good character, don't interact with them."

"I know."

"The classmate in your dormitory who just chased you to ask questions, if she chases you to ask questions again, you should bring up Brother Huai and Uncle Zhou in the Southern Military District, so that she won't keep asking questions in the future."

"We don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but don't be polite when trouble comes to us." If you meet someone who likes to show off, if you want to keep her ears clean, you have to be better off than her, so much so that she no longer dares to act big in front of you.

Shu Chengan looked at the elders in front of him and lowered his voice: "As long as no one gets killed, I can support you."

Wen Zhile raised her eyebrows: "Cousin, what values ​​are you trying to instill in me? Don't corrupt me."

Shu Chengan laughed happily: "It's OK as long as you know it in your heart."

The family of seven walked out of the dormitory building in unison, and Wen Zhile watched the two cars drive away.

She looked at the sky and returned to the dormitory.

"The clothes and skirts I brought are all new models that I bought in a department store in Shanghai. They cost dozens of dollars."

Zhang Nian squatted beside the bed, sorting her clothes, talking nonstop.

Seeing her coming back, Ma Xinxin said enviously: "Wen Zhile, you have so many books, and they are all so new."

"My parents gave it to me. You can take it if you want to see it."

"Really?" Li Fangfei came closer, full of anticipation.

Wen Zhile nodded: "Just don't damage it or leave any marks on it."

"Great! Thank you!"

Li Fangfei was a Chinese major student and borrowed the novel immediately.

Although Ma Xinxin majored in economics, she also liked reading novels and borrowed one.

Seeing no one was talking to her, Zhang Nian looked at Wen Zhile and said, "Wen Zhile, where did you buy your skirt? I have a similar one, it seems to be the same style."

As she spoke, she took out a blue dress from the pile of clothes on the bed and held it in front of her.

"Hey, they're different. My mom said mine is a new style. What about yours?"

Wen Zhile smiled and said, "My mother bought it at the Wai Hui Shopping Center."

Zhang Nian's expression froze: "Oh, the Wai Hui Shopping Center. I also bought clothes there."

After she finished speaking, she turned around quickly, Wen Zhile curled his lips and took out his wallet.

"Are you hungry? Shall we go to the cafeteria?"

"I, I'm not going." Ma Xinxin said shyly, "I haven't finished eating the dry food I brought from home."

Li Fangfei replied: "I also brought dry food."

Wen Zhile looked normal. Zhang Nian turned around and said, "Wen Zhile, wait for me. I'm going to the cafeteria."

She found a green skirt.

Wen Zhile closed the wide-open dormitory door.

Zhang Nian changed her skirt in front of the bed and opened the drawer of the desk.

She reported in in the morning, and as soon as she arrived, she placed the mirror on the desk and stuffed the cosmetics she brought with her into the drawer.

After sitting in front of the mirror, Zhang Nian looked at Ma Xinxin and Li Fangfei who were reading books across from him, curled his lips and opened his mouth: "Are you still eating the steamed buns for lunch?"

Wen Zhile: “…”

She knew that Zhang Nian couldn't spit out ivory, so she interrupted her: "Zhang Nian, how long will it take you to put on makeup? If it takes too long, I'll leave first. I'm too hungry."

"I'll touch up my makeup real quick."

"Don't bother, just go."

Wen Zhile walked towards her. Zhang Nian took as long to put on makeup as she did to put on her mouth. By the time she finished putting on makeup, the food in the cafeteria had become cold.

Zhang Nian's hands moved faster: "I just started, why are you rushing me?"

She must put on perfect makeup to be able to walk with Wen Zhile!

"You're wearing makeup, aren't you? You should touch up your makeup, too."

Wen Zhile leaned over and looked at her mirror: "I'm not wearing any makeup."

Two faces appeared in the mirror at the same time, the contrast was particularly strong. Zhang Nian was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds he said, "Go to the cafeteria by yourself."

Wen Zhile smiled at her: "Okay."

She had been eating in the school cafeteria for many years and had no expectations for meals. She originally wanted to eat something casually, but if she went with Zhang Nian, she would definitely listen to her nagging, so it would be best if she decided not to go.

She walked out with her wallet.

I opened the dormitory door and took a few steps, but bumped into Xiao Yu and was a little surprised.

Xiao Yu handed her a lunch box and said, "Comrade Xiao Wen, the team leader bought too many hospital meals, so he asked me to bring them to you."

Wen Zhile:?

Can I buy more sick meals?

As soon as she saw the food box, she knew it was from Wangjing Pavilion.

Zhou Jihuai often ate hospital meals at Wangjing Pavilion, so how could he buy so much?

She thought about it and couldn't help but raise her lips: "Thank you for your help."

"No trouble." The team leader gave him money.

Xiao Yu touched his pocket with a smile: "The team leader also said that Wangjing Pavilion agreed to send him a week's worth of hospital meals. Going from Wangjing Pavilion to the hospital happens to pass by the school, so the team leader asked them to send a portion to you, Comrade Xiao Wen, on the way. Comrade Xiao Wen, remember to call the team leader every night and tell him what you want to eat the next day."

Wen Zhile slightly widened her peach blossom eyes.

Xiao Yu's words sounded logical, but she felt a little weird.

Something seems wrong?