Chapter 323 (1/2)

I believe it.

Meng Ziheng did not hesitate this time, because the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't believe it. Put aside those suspicious suspicions, in fact, people with a clear eye can see that song ye did not pay any attention to him at all.

Living under the same roof, there was no communication. She took care of him only because of the identity of her teammates. In addition, the man was much less talkative than himself and several times more indifferent.

If this is a way to attract people's attention, Mencius Heng really wants to give each other a thumbs up, praise a brain circuit is strange.

Until this time, song Ye looked at him sideways. The cold in his eyes reflected the light of water, like a clear spring. ”Your business, how much is related to me, but now I tell you, it's not the time.”

Mencius Heng Leng Leng, a face of Qing Jun dyed with a bit of consternation, but in any case did not expect the other party will give such an answer.

What is the relationship between his own affairs and this young man whom he has never met?

”You...” He also wanted to ask clearly, but the boy over there had already got up and lost a word.

”Don't worry, I'm not interested in you.”

I'm not interested in you.

Meng Ziheng was blocked by this sentence, and his chest was filled with sullen anger. He said, ”I'm not the same sex love either.” Roar finished, I suddenly surprised, a pair of eyes swept to song ye, for fear that he was set words.

”Well, that's the best.” As a result, song Ye didn't look at him at all. He came over and grabbed his arm. He was as relaxed as a load-bearing and went on his way without any pressure.

Meng Ziheng was depressed again.

Before that, he hated all kinds of temptations from the Meng family and other people. He had been used to all kinds of temptations and concerns because he was inexplicably hostile to all the beautiful boys around him. This lengbu Ding bumped into the iron plate of song ye, and now I'm a little confused, and for a time, I'm not used to it.

Looking at the young man's silent face, his delicate facial features are washed by his breath, and his perseverance is very attractive.

No doubt, it was the most beautiful face he had ever seen.

If she is really a person sent by the Meng family to explore, she may really be a little moved.

On the morning of the third day, song ye and Meng Ziheng finally arrived at the designated place safely. However, they saw many students resting in tents.

”What group are you in?” Seeing song Ye holding Meng Ziheng limping over, the instructor came to register with a book, and his expression was still a little surprised.

”321 groups.” Song Ye newspaper on my group, by the way, also asked, ”we are the number one to?”

The instructor raised his head and said with a smile, ”you are the first.”

Song Ye is stunned, his eyes turn to the crowded student group on the other side of the tent, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.