His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

As if afraid of being recognized, he wears a peaked cap at all times.

It just happened to be a break time.

Lin Beiyu walked to the edge of the court and lifted the brim of the peaked cap with his hand. Sweat dripped from his chin, bent over to pick up a bottle of mineral water on the ground, and took a sip with his head up.

There are two golfers discussing.

"Look, goddess."

"It looks really beautiful."

"This figure, this looks, absolutely absolutely."

"It's so temperamental, like a dance student."

"I heard it belongs to the School of Economics and Management, but it's a different department."

The person next to him joked, "It seems that if you are in the same relationship, you have a chance."

No matter where they are, beautiful girls are always the first talk in a boy's mouth.

"..."

Lin Beiyu chuckled lightly, raised his head again, and took a sip of water.

His gaze followed the direction of their discussion.

The girl wore a short-sleeved top and cropped jeans, showing a thin white ankle, a thin and slender figure, tied a ball head, very simple clothes, but she looked beautiful and eye-catching when she put it on.

She was carrying a bag in her hand, looking down at the phone.

Lin Beiyu squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, as if he had discovered something funny.

He put down the water in his hand, raised his hand to press the cap, and trot over there.

The golfer called him behind him: "Lin Beiyu, why are you going?"

"It's about to start, can't you fight?"

Lin Beiyu didn't look back, but raised his hand directly: "Don't fight."

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Jiang Ling knows: [Just finished the dance, I will go back to the dormitory to take a shower, and I'll be over soon

The female dormitory is in front.

Jiang Ling knew that after replying to the last message, he prepared to put the phone away.

Suddenly someone trot past by.

Jiang Ling knew that he hadn't taken it too seriously, and when he was about to lean aside, the man suddenly stopped, just blocking her.

Knowing that his footsteps had stopped, Jiang Ling raised his head and glanced strangely.

The man was tall and thin in solid-color short-sleeved jeans and ripped jeans. He was blocking her at the moment, wearing a peaked cap, his eyes were half covered, only the lower half of his face was exposed.

"Hey, do you remember me?"

Seeing that face, Jiang Ling knew that it was hard to remember it. Recently, the roommate was talking about in the dormitory.

Jiang Ling knew that his voice was weak: "Lin Beiyu."

Lin Beiyu curled his lips and smiled, "Remember."

Jiang Ling knew that he was inexplicably beaten up when he laughed, so he nodded, "Gee, why don't you remember? What about your pink brother?"

Lin Beiyu: "..."

Lin Beiyu couldn't help laughing, how could this girl still be so funny.

"You just remember this, can you remember me better?"

Jiang Lingzhi curled his lips: "May I ask you what is good, can I remember?"

Lin Beiyu lifted his peaked cap and showed his eyes with a clear smile: "I'm handsome, shouldn't this advantage be obvious?"

"It's not obvious." Jiang Lingzhi tilted his head, as if to look carefully, and smiled and said, "You probably need a microscope to see it."

Lin Beiyu: "..."

Jiang Lingzhi was still anxious to go to the library to find her boyfriend: "Is there anything else? I'll go now."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to respond, he just passed by him with the bag and walked forward.

She seemed to think her reaction was funny.

Lin Beiyu stepped back to follow, as if he was sending something funny: "I went to find you last time, but I didn't find it."