Chapter 50: Okay,

if Princess Xie refuses the favor, she can only say it once.

In fact, Jiang Lan thought about it afterwards, if Wen Zhiyan had asked for his contact information in a different tone for the first time, or if he could have said a few more words at the beginning.

As an alpha with normal aesthetics and a strong spirit, Jiang Lan would probably not reject Wen Zhiyan so decisively.

As for whether there would be follow-up after adding the contact information, Jiang Lan had never thought about it. After all, he would definitely not take the initiative to interact with Wen Zhiyan at that time.

But now, more than a month later, Wen Zhiyan asked the same question again, and Jiang Lan suddenly felt a strange feeling.

It's like time overlaps, and it seems like things have changed and people have changed.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to say: "Okay, thank you little princess for the favor."

When he looked down, he found that his mobile phone had no power and shut down at some point.

He showed the dark screen to Wen Zhiyan:

"The battery is out. I'll tell you the number. You can add me."

Wen Zhiyan nodded, but he didn't move.

Jiang Lan looked at him: "What are you waiting for?"

Wen Zhiyan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Lan: "Waiting for you to tell me the number."

"Don't you need to remember it with your mobile phone?" Jiang Lan raised an eyebrow.

Wen Zhiyan shook his head: "My mobile phone is out of battery. Just tell me and I will remember it."

The eleven-digit number was actually very easy for Jiang Lan to remember.

Students who can fight their way out of the siege of thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge and get admitted to S University will definitely have good memory regardless of their IQ level.

But at this moment, Jiang Lan was subconsciously worried that Wen Zhiyan wouldn't be able to remember his number.

He said, "How about you tell me, and I'll join you when I get back."

Wen Zhiyan pursed his lips and fell into a brief silence.

The reason for his silence was not that he didn't want to tell Jiang Lan, but because after his bank card was frozen, he simply cut off contact with his family and changed his number.

At that time, other than changing the numbers bound to certain software, he had no intention of exchanging contact information with anyone.

At least now, more than a month after entering school, he didn't even recognize the classmates in his class. The three roommates only added a dormitory director by scanning the QR code.

After all, he never bothered others when something happened, and the dormitory director also invited him to join the class group and the dormitory group.

If there is anything important, notifications will naturally be sent to the group.

So he subconsciously ignored this matter, and he still hasn't remembered the last four digits of his new number clearly, whether it was 6730 or 3760.

He was afraid that if he said something wrong, Jiang Lan wouldn't be able to help him later.

So he thought for a while and said bluntly:

"I just changed my number and I didn't remember it."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded and questioned: "You didn't remember your own, how can you remember mine?"

Wen Zhiyan nodded: "Don't worry, remember."

Although Jiang Lan was suspicious, there was no other way at the moment.

He could only be so angry, speak clearly, and state his number three times one word at a time.

Wen Zhiyan: "You seem to be playing listening questions."

Jiang Lan asked him: "Do you remember?"

Wen Zhiyan hummed.

"If you don't remember, I can say it twice more." Jiang Lan said.

Wen Zhiyan took a deep breath, waved his hands, and said:

"Come on, Momojiji, I'm so sleepy."

Even so, he stood at the door of the dormitory and watched Jiang Lan walk out of his sight. , then slowly turned around and went upstairs.

The first thing Jiang Lan did when he returned to the dormitory was to charge his mobile phone.

Fortunately, he had no classes in the morning, so he didn't have to spend much time communicating with the instructor to ask for leave.

S has a separate bathroom where you can take a shower, but the hot water supply is not 24 hours a day, but divided into three time periods: morning, noon and evening.

Jiang Lan happened to miss the supply time in the morning, so she only took off her clothes, took a hasty shower, changed into shorts, went topless, wiped her hair, and walked out of the bathroom door.

Just as he was about to go to bed to catch up on his sleep, he saw Lang Yu sticking his head out from across the street, holding a chicken coop on his head and saying sleepily:

"Have you reconciled with your junior brother?"

Jiang Lan was too lazy to explain.

He calmly said: "No."

Lang Yu immediately woke up after hearing this: "Staying home all night without you? Such a scumbag?"

Jiang Lan tried to clarify: "He encountered something last night, and I accompanied him to the police station."

Lang Yu frowned: "You stayed at the police station all night?"

Jiang Lan climbed into bed: "No, I went hiking."

Lang Yu didn't believe it: "Don't lie, who is the best person to stay up late at night and take Omega to climb the mountain? "

Jiang Lan doesn't care what happens to him, but he doesn't want others to have any random thoughts about Wen Zhiyan.

"When you say climbing a mountain, you mean climbing a mountain to watch the sunrise. Brother Dog, don't talk nonsense and create rumors about other people's omegas."

Jiang Lan has no problem with his character. He usually doesn't joke about omegas, and he never treats the omegas who have pursued him as their own. Show off your conversation skills to them.

Seeing how serious Jiang Lan was, Lang Yu reluctantly believed him.

But the spirit of gossip is still burning brightly.

It was about his good brother and roommate, but more importantly, it was because Wen Zhiyan had already become famous within just one month of enrolling here.

"Okay, okay, don't spread rumors. If you say you don't, then you won't. But as a brother, I have to remind you, Brother Lan."

"Young couple, don't keep arguing. My sister-in-law is beautiful, but she is in hot demand. When it's time to coax us, just bow your head. "Come on, don't worry about the many people outside, and run away with them. You're the one crying."

Jiang Lan lay on the bed, covering himself with a quilt, revealing two long, smooth legs. Hearing this, he stopped holding his hands. While turning on the phone, he looked at Lang Yu:

"Who cares about him?"

Lang Yu took out his phone, pulled out a post from the campus forum, and held it up for Jiang Lan to see:

"Did you see it? This is the post yesterday. I posted it in the morning and it went viral in one day. Xiaofei and I went to play ball last night and heard someone from the physical education department making a bet, brazenly saying that he would win this omega within a week. "

Jiang Lan has good eyesight, but he can only do it from such a distance. I could barely see two photos hanging on the page of Lang Yu's mobile phone.

He was about to reach out and grab Lang Yu's phone, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said,

"Send me the link."