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Jing Simiao smiled at the girls, "No need, hurry up and buy food."

Seeing that there was no way to call Jing Simiao over, the girls also took a rest.Sheng Hanyan stood aside and watched the whole process, and couldn't help sighing, "The senior is really charming."

"It's a lot of burden." Jing Simiao also sighed.

After swiping the card and paying the money, the two took the packed lunch box at the meal pick-up point, looked at each other and laughed.

Jing Simiao said, "Brother Sheng, you are also a fallen person in the world."

I saw that he was carrying three bags of takeaway in his hand, not much better than Sheng Hanyan who was holding four bags.Sheng Hanyan smiled knowingly, "Did the senior's roommate also oversleep?"

"No." Jing Simiao said painfully, "They skipped class in a fair way."

Walking to the dormitory, he had to carry his schoolbag and lunch, and he couldn't move his hands. Even the shoulder straps of the schoolbag were crooked. Sheng Hanyan could only hold it in his armpits, and couldn't pull it.

The canteen is a bit far from the dormitory area.

Sheng Hanyan sighed.

Suddenly, he felt the weight on his shoulders lighten a little. Looking up, Jing Simiao was holding three bags of takeaway in one hand, straightened the straps with the other hand, and said with a smile, "They're just bullying you like this, senior. But let’s go, let me carry two bags for you.”

Sheng Hanyan laughed, "Don't bother, it's almost here anyway."

Sheng Hanyan has always been satisfied with his height, even Zhou Pei is only half a centimeter taller than him.But Jing Simiao was half a head taller than him, and even raised his chin slightly when he watched the other party speak.

"No, you call me senior, I really can't justify not helping you." Before Sheng Hanyan agreed, Jing Simiao had already taken the bag from Sheng Hanyan's hand, "How is it? It's much easier now."

"Thank you." Sheng Hanyan smiled lightly, carrying a bag of takeaway in one hand, and it really felt much more relaxed.

"Hahaha, you're still being polite to me." Jing Simiao smiled so much that her eyes curled up, and the two girls who were walking towards each other blushed and talked together.

Sheng Hanyan became emotional, he really deserves to be a senior at the school grass level, even a single word can attract girls' attention.

Climbing up to the fourth floor, standing at the door of the dormitory and struggling to take out the key, Sheng Hanyan himself felt a little embarrassed, but Jing Simiao just smiled and didn't say anything.

Opening the door, as expected, I heard the sound of keyboards coming from inside.

Jing Simiao stood aside and laughed, "Zhou Pei and the others are really busy, they're all back to work."

"Lunch is here!" Sheng Hanyan walked in holding the lunch.

"The little angel is finally back, brother, I'm almost starving to death!" Zhou Pei shouted completely disregarding his image, but his attention was all focused on the computer.

Sheng Hanyan was embarrassed, and Jing Simiao who was behind him suddenly said, "It seems that no matter who is in your eyes, Xiaopei, they are all angels."

"Senior Jing?!" Zhou Pei almost fell off the chair, "Why are you here?"

"I'll bring you lunch!" Jing Simiao smiled harmlessly, and put the boxed lunch on the table.

"Please, senior." Chang An also put down the computer and walked over, taking the lunch from Sheng Hanyan.

Jing Simiao waved his hand, "Why am I bothering you, isn't Sheng Hanyan the one who bought you food? You have to thank him, and I'll go up first." Before leaving, he didn't forget to rub Sheng Hanyan's hair, which made him Sheng Hanyan shrunk his neck subconsciously.

Watching Jing Simiao leave, Zhou Pei suddenly said with chopsticks in his hand, "Senior is such a good person, I suddenly want to marry him a little bit."

"Fuck, are you serious?"

"Forget it if you starve to death..."