Chapter 590

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Ning Tiantian apologizes in a hurry, even the head of pain is not kneaded.

"It's just a matter of being accused. You're so excited that you don't even see the way?" A cold voice came from the top of her head, and a pair of big hands with distinct bony joints directly grabbed the book blocking her face.

Line of sight did not block, rather sweet suddenly see Li Yanmo some dark handsome face.

"Brother ink..."

She gave a cry of embarrassment.

It's lucky that you didn't pay attention to it. If you didn't notice her, you should continue to scold her

He pointed to the big tree not far behind him, and asked with a serious look.

“……”

Rather sweet pitifully, she lowered her head, but her mouth was shaking with laughter.

Look.

Brother ink is jealous again.

Otherwise, he would not have been so spiteful to her.

After preaching for a long time, Li Yanmo finally let her go.

Then did not forget to squint eyes son, some dangerous stare at Xu Yi to leave the back to see.

Ning Tiantian: jealous men are terrible!

Back to the dormitory, it was already dark. Ning Tiantian had just finished the bath and was ready to climb onto the bed when she heard some commotion outside the window.

It seems like something happened downstairs.

"What's going on out there?" Zhou Xiao and Yang ran to the balcony and opened the window.

As soon as I look down, I can see that there are 520 shapes of pink hanging downstairs. A boy is holding flowers in his hands, standing in the middle of the candle, with a loudspeaker in his hand.

The typical rhythm of confession!

"Oh, Hello, sleeping trough!" Zhou Xiaoyang couldn't help sobbing, and quickly waved to Ning Tiantian, "Tiantian, come and have a look. Someone is lighting a candle. It seems that she should be ready to confess to the girl."

"No, no interest." Ning Tiantian shakes her head. This time she has already climbed onto the bed.

What's good about watching other people's Confessions.

She's going to talk to brother ink.

"And light a candle to make a confession. It's so rustic that people still use it." Song Jiaojiao, a young lady, couldn't help laughing and rolling her eyes. She was clearly contemptuous. "Nowadays, these boys always think that they can make cheap candles and roses and roar with such two voices. They think that they are romantic. The girls will be moved to tears. Finally, they promise him to confess. What a poor loser's standard way of confession is

“……”

No one paid any attention to her.

Ning Tiantian is listening to songs and chatting with her headphones, but she doesn't hear her words at all.

As for the invisible roommate, if she can hardly speak, she can hardly speak.

After a while, there came Zhou Xiaoyang's exclamation from the balcony.

"My God! Sweetie, you'd better come here quickly Zhou Xiaoyang's voice was obviously in a hurry. "My God, this loser put your name out with a candle!"

[520, ningtiantian]

Zhou Xiaoyang said that Su's goose bumps all over the ground, some worried.

"I feel like he's going to tell you!"

"Poof, I'm so happy..." Song Jiaojiao immediately gloated at Ning Tiantian.

Ning Tiantian didn't have any reaction, as if I didn't hear it.

In fact, she didn't really hear her headphones.