Chapter 390 (1/2)

The boys left with their luggage.

Lu Mian is carrying his simple black backpack. I see.

If you're crazy, you can be isolated, right!

OK。

Lu Mian took the elevator to the sixth floor, because she was on the last wave of elevators. At this time, all the girls in the class found their own rooms.

All of them are in separate suites, which shows how generous the committee is this time.

When passing through the corridor, Lumian hears a slight quarrel in the corridor. She ignores it and finds her room number.

The first thing she did was to check the environment. She spent a few minutes checking that the room was safe. Then she took the backpack off her shoulder and began to organize things simply.

The big luggage is in the big brother's apartment, so she has some temporary needs. It's simple, and there's nothing to clean up.

Except for a few favorite novels.

She took out one by one and prepared to put them on the shelf.

It happened that there was a knock on the door outside. She thought it was a member of the hotel and came to open it.

However, in front of her is a simple dress, skin some black girl.

Lu Mian thinks about it for a moment. She seems to have met her downstairs just now.

”So you live in this house

The accent was so obvious that Lu Mian remembered who she was.

She faintly ”um” a, ”what's the matter?”

”Oh, I just came to see you. My name is Fang Xilan, and your name is Lumian, right? ”

Fang Xilan stood at the door, very restrained.

Lu Mian can see that the other party is eager to find a friend and laughs, reluctantly and superficially.

She didn't speak, she didn't close the door, she went back to her room to finish the novel.

Fang Xilan followed her in and looked around. The conditions at her home are not good. She has never seen such a luxurious house. Curiosity is certain.

”Lumian, your room is different from ours...”

”Yes? I don't know. ” Lu Mian is light, while taking out his own novel, he doesn't pay much attention to it.

She didn't know what other people's rooms were like, and she wasn't interested.

But she has been used to the bed at home in wuheng. I don't know if she can sleep here.

Fang Xilan nodded again and again, ”Hmm! Our room is not so big, there is no sofa, TV, and your decoration is not the same as ours... ”

”You've been to a lot of people?” Lu Mian asked casually.

She saw inferiority and ingratitude in this girl. She was not a talkative and cheerful person, but forced herself to be more active and enthusiastic.

Actually, it's unnecessary.

”I came to you on my own initiative.” Smell speech, Fang Xilan some desolate low head.

When she was downstairs, she noticed Lumian.

Lumian has few luggage and ordinary clothes. In addition, she has been standing out of the crowd all the time, so she is not gregarious.