"..."
And... color|color...
She covered her forehead with an ah, tears burst out.
Why give me pop chestnut TT again...
"Do you really want to see it?" He twisted the tip of her nose easily, "Go."
it hurts…
So when the two went downstairs, Tong Nian's eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was red in the eyes of his parents...
Moved-don't break up
She drove him to the door.
He wanted to change shoes to go out, but he stopped.
Just before I walked in, I found out that this community is too quiet and the greenery is good, suitable for hiding bad guys, and it's not safe. She stood obediently at the gate, reluctantly watching his back disappear into the entrance of the building. This is... gone? See you when? Okay, don’t cling to others, Tong Nian wants to work.
She replenishes herself, comforts herself, droops her tail, and slowly goes upstairs.
On Sunday, the two people only sent a few WeChat messages briefly.
She packed up and returned to the dormitory, and found that Yaya had not returned, so she was alone and wandered in the dormitory. There is a public English lesson on Monday. She rode a small bicycle, while drinking hot soy milk bought from the cafeteria, while bowing her head to send a text message to Yaya: "Hey, don't skip class, today is English, and attendance counts!"
Yaya did not return.
I'm so lazy.
She finished drinking a few mouthfuls depressed, and threw the soy milk into the trash can, trying to stuff the bicycle into the train, but it was already full. I had to put the car on one side first, and moved one by one, and then I heard someone behind me say: "How can I get the car, I was in a hurry for class and blocked the way." Looking back, it happened to be the same person in the dormitory when he was undergraduate. She immediately bowed her head and apologized: "I am moving my position, I will move out soon..." The two girls ignored her and left.
She took a long breath, stuck out her tongue, and continued to move her car.
Unexpectedly, there was a boy riding in behind him, accidentally bumping into her waist and staggering directly.
Shattered...
A row of cars... all... overturned...
Finished TT...
She stood stupidly, looking at the row of cars, the boy behind her was also stupid: "So what... I'm sorry, I will call this class, I will hang up if I don't go—" Before the voice was over, there was already a man behind Tong Nian, Reached out and picked up the back frame of a car.
She turned back hurriedly: "Thank you."
The moment I saw the face, my mouth was slightly open, thinking I was not awake—
Korean business language? ! !
The expressions of the people behind them are lacking, and they are too lazy to scold her.
I just watched it not far away, and I wanted to appreciate the scene of her jumping around and swinging the car, but I didn't expect it to be really bad. It has to be said that even if there is no such brat to fuel the flames, this row of cars will undoubtedly fall.
"Thanks, buddy." The boy jammed his bicycle into the aisle and withdrew.
…
"How did you come?"
"Unwelcome?" He had two cars in one hand and two in the other. He lifted up a row of cars in a few tens of seconds, arranged them neatly, and threw her white bicycle in by the way.
"No..." She looked at him without blinking.
The face is hot.
My mind is also faint...
Super touched, super unexpected, super... I don't know where to put my hands and feet at a loss.
So, she was so dumbfounded, and followed him all the way into the teaching building, walking up the stairs, and finally because he was walking too slowly, he grabbed her wrist and went directly to the fourth floor, before the class bell, and walked into the classroom. .
It was originally an observer, but it would be wrong if the teacher came in.
He let go of her wrist before entering the classroom.
Tong Nian was at a loss. He glanced at the classroom, and he unexpectedly... Knowing that the class is here
The classroom suddenly became quiet, all kinds of eating breakfast, chatting, and all kinds of gossip exchange girls all looked at the man who came in with Tong Nian, they were stupid. I rely on me, rely on me, which courtyard is this? Why did you call the college's English class? Are you in attendance? Or a teaching assistant? No, it must not be a teaching assistant. He is so handsome. If the teaching assistants had already spread the news throughout the college, okay!
Huh
It's the one from the junior class—
The boys were in an uproar.
Last night there were two boys from a certain dormitory, howling her name in the bathroom...
This, this, where did this brother come from
—
Only Yaya, who was sitting in the last row, poked her head out of the upright book, smiled and watched the pleasing scene from a distance, and by the way, collected the K&K brochure with Gun's name.
Hey, I am really envious and hateful, let God Gun come to accompany English class or something... What a peculiar girl dream.
"Only... there is the first row." She whispered.
Gun doesn't care much.
Anyway, when he was in college, he was always in the first row, so it was convenient to arrive late and to leave the first time after class.
He sat down with her and watched her take out textbooks and notebooks, as well as a small pencil case.