"Mr. Xuan, I'll ask that boy Ning Cheng."

Dongfang Xuan snorted coldly, "How is it, he is willing to admit his mistake?"

"No..." Sun Xiao said nervously: "He said that there is no one who has more yellow urine than Xuan's fewer urine. It's not a lot of fun, so he decided to go and sweep the dormitory building."

"Wait—"

Nangong, who was playing the violin, tilted his hand, and a harsh sound was dragged long.

"Cough..." Ximen Xi coughed, turned his back and continued to feed his little hamster. Even though the little hamster closed his mouth, he said that he was full.

Beitanghao slapped the table and came to Dongfang Xuan nervously and said, "Dongfang, are you getting angry? Do you want me to bring you some fire-reducing medicine from my hospital? It's not big or small for men to pee yellow. If this matter is pathological, it may have an impact on your future!"

Dongfang Xuan had a cold face and increased his voice to Beitanghao and said, "Get out!"

Beitanghao was injured, and he ran to Ximenxi to look for comfort. Ximenxi touched Beitanghao's head like a kind father, and said like a holy father: "Dongfang must know what he knows, so don't talk too much."

Dongfang Xuan took a few deep breaths before looking at Ximen Xi, who was closest to him. He was silent for a while, "I... am I really the yellowest?"

Ximen Xi was so weird that he didn't speak.

Dongfang Xuan's heart seemed to have a hole. He silently turned his eyes on his phone, exited the stock market, turned on Qiandu Search, and entered a few words: What's wrong with a man urinating yellow?

A minute later, looking at the strange answers found, Dongfang Xuan felt that he had a terminal illness, and his heart was cold.

...

On the other hand, when everyone was going to the dormitory to prepare for a shower after class, Ning Meng walked directly to the downstairs of the old dormitory with the tools. There was a boy next to her who was staring at her for hygiene, but he didn't dare to go in, so he dared to stand outside and said, "You clean up and come out!"

Ning Meng walked in calmly. This was an old dormitory building after all. The white walls were a little disconnected and the handrails were a little painted. No one had repaired it for a long time. But unexpectedly, the old dormitory building, which was only four-story high, was very clean. Except for some leaves falling from the corridor, there was no other garbage.

She had never thought about cleaning carefully, because she guessed that no one would come to check whether she had swept the floor carefully, but it really made people feel a little gloomy. The more empty and uninhabited the place, the more insecure it seemed.

Standing in the corridor on the fourth floor, Ning Meng decided to walk back. Unpredictable, the door in front of her opened, and she took a step back vigilantly, and a boy walked out of the door.

The tall and thin boy was surrounded by a bath towel, with black hair dripping, and a handsome face had no expression on his face. If it weren't for the basin he was holding, and the clothes hanger he held in his other hand was too full of life, she would definitely doubt whether a ghost fell into the water came out.

Neither of them expected to see people here, and the atmosphere was silent in an awkward manner.

Suddenly, a strong wind gust broke out, and with a "slap", the bath towel on the boy fell to the ground, and a beautiful spring light fell directly into Ning Meng's eyes.

Ning Meng could not control her eyes to move down. She swallowed and whistled unconsciously with her admiring eyes.

The boy frowned slightly, picked up the bath towel and wrapped himself in again.
Chapter completed!