Chapter 1850 Superstar 17

He unscrewed the water, took a sip, and some water trickled down his neck and down his neck.

"..."

Shen Qingyu ignored him.

I just helped to give money for a bottle of water, why... was I still approached.

This made Shen Qingyu extremely puzzled.

"Let me help you carry it!"

Shen Tong's bottle of water was quickly drank, and he threw it into the trash can not far away.

With his hands empty, he looked at Shen Qingyu ignoring him, and hurriedly approached her.

"I do not need it, thank you!"

Shen Qingyu staggered his body and rejected him.

Shen Tong followed her all the way to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory. Seeing Shen Qingyu go into the corridor, he touched his nose involuntarily.

He said to himself, "When will I be so unattractive!"

After speaking, he couldn't help but smile again.

He walked towards the other side, before taking two steps, he ran into Yin Moling head-on.

"Shen Tong...let's go back!"

As soon as Yin Moling saw him, there was a smile on his lips.

"good!"

Shen Tong nodded slightly, and walked towards Yin Moling.

Two people, under the setting sun, walked farther and farther.

In this way, Shen Qingyu lived like this in the school.

She has lived in it for a few days, and the people in the dormitory are all pretty good, except for the unfriendly person who went in before.

Of course, that person is someone in the dormitory that everyone dislikes.

She never buys anything, toothpaste is used by other people.

Shower gel and shampoo, I also ran out of my own bottle. Squeeze other people's bottles, yours, hers, and finally it becomes her own.

She was originally disliked in the dormitory, so Shen Qingyu didn't talk to her normally.

In short, if people don't offend him, she won't offend others in any way.

Although there is such a wonderful thing in the dormitory, generally speaking, life is still passable.

However, her mother Liang Cuiyu never came to see her.

Without even calling her, Shen Qingyu's heart couldn't help but feel chilly.

Finally, on the weekend, she took two bags and went to the hospital together to get a DNA test.

Inside the hospital, it was noisy, Shen Qingyu looked around, it was obviously not a doctor-patient dispute, it seemed to be acting.

Shen Qingyu just glanced at it, then walked outside.

When I walked to the corridor outside, I saw a young girl who was pulling a person and kept asking questions.

"I've been waiting all day and night. When will I be able to wait for my play?"

"What are you in a hurry for? If it's really urgent, then you go back first! Don't wait for the show!"

The person pulled by her was very displeased, shook off her hand holding the sleeve, and went into the hospital.

The expression on that girl's face faded a bit.

She covered her face, squatted down, her shoulders trembled, looking very pitiful.

Shen Qingyu stood not too far away, seeing her crying, his eyes were cold for a while.

She seemed pitiful, oh, perhaps she was pitiful.

As a walk-on, he didn't come from a major, didn't have any connections, and what's more, he didn't have many opportunities, so he just existed in such an embarrassing way.