The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

The aunt in the cafeteria had already made the porridge and buns. Du Yan swiped away from the back of the card and walked away from the dinner plate. She found a place to sit down for breakfast.

After eating half, Du Yan was still immersed in his thoughts and did not notice the changes around him.

I saw a person sitting across from him and patted him in front of Du Yan.

Du Yan looked up, and the face she saw belonged to one of her roommates, Zhao Hailiang, the two next to him, the black fat one was Cao Sheng, and the tall and thin one was Wang Zhicheng.

He felt a little strange again. These were obviously roommates who got along day and night, but it took a little time to match his face with his name.

Before Du Yan understood what was going on, she saw Zhao Hailiang raise her eyebrows and question.

"What about our breakfast?"

Du Yan glanced at him and pointed to the direction of the window.

Wang Zhicheng saw this and said, "What do you mean? Before you can come here, you will start eating?"

Du Yan finally said, "In the window, buy it yourself."

Zhao Hailiang blinked, but did not understand Du Yan's meaning for a moment, because the person in front of him always seemed to be resigned. Ask him to buy breakfast, just buy breakfast, tell him to go to the trash and go to the trash, there is never a complaint.

Du Yan glanced at him and continued to bow down for breakfast.

Zhao Hailiang read inexplicably the feeling of being despised of IQ from his eyes. He patted the table and said loudly, "Du Yan, are you daring? Haven't you been taught by Laozi for too long?"

Du Yan finished her last sip of breakfast and stood up: "Are you sure you want to hit someone in a school cafeteria? Yuan Xiaotong from the next class is about five meters behind you and is looking up now."

As soon as Zhao Hailiang heard it, his fist raised was closed and he turned back, showing an awkward smile, pretending that nothing had happened.

Yuan Xiaotong is the goddess of Zhao Hailiang. After chasing for a long time, he did not succeed. Naturally, he would not make such a fight in front of the goddess.

Although Du Yan was thinking about all kinds of wrong things just now, she did not lose her basic thinking ability.

He didn't want to understand why he suddenly didn't want to buy breakfast for his roommate for free, but also knew what would happen to his roommate when he came over.

Three to one, Zhao Hailiang is a sports student of the basketball team, with a tense flesh, Du Yan had no chance of winning against him. So he picked up a seat near Yuan Xiaotong, so that Zhao Hailiang, who had never been a brain for doing things, really did it in the cafeteria.

Du Yan saw Zhao Hailiang calm down, packed up the dinner plate, and was ready to leave.

"You look good back to the bedroom."

As Zhao Hailiang passed by, Du Yan heard the threat of his voice being lowered. He didn't even pause for a while, and left the cafeteria with the plate directly.

When going out, full of sunshine came to his face, Du Yan narrowed his eyes subconsciously. It's the end of October, and the city in the south is still a little upsetting.

At this time, Du Yan suddenly had some realism. He stepped forward and looked at the young and unfamiliar faces around him, feeling that he seemed to be thinking about the next thing.