Chapter 370



Lin Weiwan sat on the bed and watched the pretty girl walk in. He had a very good feeling in his heart.

She sighed slightly and turned her head inside to look at the other three girls in the room.

A girl with neat short hair, looking quiet but with a firm gaze, petite, estimated to be a little over 1.5 meters tall, and about the same age as herself, lying on the bed next to Lin Weiwan.

Opposite Lin Weiwan was a girl with waist-length hair in double braids. She had a kind of bone beauty that was pleasing to the eye. The most impressive thing about her face was the red mole between her eyebrows. She was thin but very tall, estimated to be about 1.7 meters tall.

Opposite the short-haired girl was a slightly plump but fair-skinned girl. This plumpness was not ugly, which was rare in this era. She had an air of arrogance that made strangers stay away from her.

There was no sound at the door and Lin Weiwan didn't pay any attention. The girl who was packing things in the dormitory was very surprised when she saw Lin Weiwan.

They didn't expect to meet such a beautiful girl. The three of them slowed down their actions at the same time, but did not step forward to say hello.

A woman who is too beautiful makes people dare not approach her, and few are willing to approach her, especially in a relatively unfamiliar environment.

Three women in a drama, the bedroom is full of warmth and warmth, and naturally the bedroom is polite and simple to introduce itself.

It was more like the dormitory where Lin Weiwan was now. There was no introduction, but a quarrel broke out. To be more precise, one side was shouting arrogantly.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, but you didn't hear me? Give me your bed."

A crisp sound rang in his ears, and Lin Weiwan turned around to look at the girl who had just come in and fired at him.

A puzzled look on her face was pondering a question: there were four people in the dormitory, four in the bunk bed, so why did the girl ask the other three people?

You are all different in height, weight and size, why did you choose yourself? Do you look like you are easy to bully?

"Are you deaf?" Liu Yu looked at the stunned girl in front of him. She was pretty, but she was disabled. Does the school accept disabled people? How did this person get in?

"Xiaoyu, you don't have to do this." The girl carrying the luggage reached out and pulled the girl in front of Lin Weiwan and whispered.

However, Liu Yu did not appreciate it, "Go away, what's wrong, I said three words to her, and she didn't answer so rudely, I really know if she is deaf or just pretending."

"Okay, Xiaoyu, we are angry now, let mom talk." The middle-aged woman stepped forward to stop her daughter from losing her temper.

He looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and smiled softly. "Girl, can you change the bed and give this bed to our Xiaoyu?

This child was very young and had never slept on such a high bed. I was afraid she would fall off the bed in the middle of the night."

The woman spoke in a gentle tone and soft voice while negotiating, but her words were firm.

Lin Weiwan didn't smile at all. She looked at the three people in front of her. She was really curious about what kind of family could raise such people. But now was the time to be curious.

"You're sorry, I'm afraid of heights." Lin Weiwan replied calmly.

"You're just looking for an excuse to give up your bed." The girl pouted and raised her brows.

"Why should I give you that?" Lin Weiwan tilted her head slightly and smiled innocently.

Those who knew Lin Weiwan would naturally know that her smile was not meant to please or to show her happiness, but that she was annoyed.

"You have the least luggage among these people, so it will be most convenient for you to pack up and move out the fastest." The girl thought she was very sensible and said this, and she forgot to glance at the other three people, as if she was very tolerant of them.

Lin Weiwan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this reason was indeed correct.

Uh….yes, I got led astray. Lin Weiwan sat up straight. "Actually, there's a better place."


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