Wen Lanchaosheng

Chapter 6

"Brother Sheng, please help me with that English composition due at the end of the semester!"

"I also!"

"Father!" the roommate said loudly, "I'll treat you to milk tea tomorrow!"

"You can't just order people around just because Chaosheng has a boyfriend from the English department." Chen Mo leaned against the table, waiting for Jiang Chaosheng to show him the experiment diagram. roommates.

Thinking about my English level and the English test that I am worried about every semester, I am also a little envious.

Jiang Chaosheng finished drawing the experimental diagram, copied it to a USB flash drive, and replied without raising his head: "Got it."

The roommate made a showy gesture to him, "Daddy, I love you!"

Chen Mo said with emotion: "It's good to find a boyfriend who is an English major."

In fact, Jiang Chaosheng's roommates are not so poor in English that they can't even write a composition, but the writing process will be very painful. Now that there are free foreign aids, who can get high scores, who wants to write by themselves.

"Speaking of which, how did Brother Sheng catch up with Senior Wen Lan? Senior Chen Mo, do you know?"

Jiang Chaosheng's roommates have always been curious about this matter.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes: "I don't even know when they were together."

"I know!" the roommate said, "the last lecture is over, and they will be able to attend."

After the last lecture, the first thing Jiang Chaosheng did when he returned to the dormitory was to sit in front of the desk and mark a love anniversary date on his mobile phone calendar. He happened to see it when he passed by, and then the whole dormitory tortured Jiang Chaosheng After some forced confession, he found out that Jiang Chaosheng and Wen Lan were together.

However, why the two were together, and who chased who first, Jiang Chaosheng's mouth seemed to be locked, and he didn't say anything no matter how much he asked.

"I don't think Brother Sheng is chasing Senior Wen Lan." Another roommate said, "With Brother Sheng's temperament, I can't say a word of liking with a stick. I think it was the senior who made the move first."

"Senior made the move first?" Chen Mo laughed hahaha, "Could it be because I said you can't refuse no matter what the senior asks?"

On a midsummer day, the evergreen trees outside the dormitory building were sun-drenched, their branches and leaves didn't bother to move, and the noisy cicadas were ringing endlessly, which was annoying.

The ice cream in the hand of the young man standing outside the door had already melted, dripping wet and greasy.

Chen Mo went to Jiang Chaosheng's dormitory to get the blueprints. The door was not closed, but it was only ajar. The sound insulation of the school dormitory was poor, and all the boys' chatter and laughter fell into Wen Lan's ears and weighed on his heart.

When he heard that Jiang Chaosheng promised to let him write essays for his roommates, he was a little angry. He wanted to open the door and go in, but he was afraid that Jiang Chaosheng would lose face and prevent him from coming to the stage...

I waited patiently for a while, wanting to wait for them to change the topic before going in, but I didn't expect that the topic of chatting was still on him.

What chilled him was that Jiang Chaosheng didn't refute Chen Mo's joke.

He looked at the ice cream in his hand and suddenly felt like an idiot.

Anger was like a fire burning in his heart, followed by overwhelming sadness and bitterness.

Jiang Chaosheng didn't like him.

That's why I never got close to him.

So no special care, no topping, no notes, no appointments...

Jiang Chaosheng was kind to him only because he was a senior and because he couldn't refuse him.

Reason told him that he should open the door, call Jiang Chaosheng out, and explain clearly to him.

But in his heart, he wanted to cover his ears and deceive himself as if he didn't hear these words, and continue to be with Jiang Chaosheng.

My mind was in a mess, I wanted to let go, and I tried my best to keep Jiang Chaosheng by my side...

How to do?

He looked at the melted ice cream, feeling helpless.

The author has something to say: Jiang Chaosheng: It's a misunderstanding, I can explain it.