Lin Qingye maintained the posture of hugging her for a long time, but finally Xu Zhinan reacted and pushed him away.
As soon as the competition ended in the afternoon, a group of people went directly to KTV, ordered wine and fruit plates, and planned to go for barbecue after singing KTV.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhinan's stomach growled at an inopportune time. He was hungry.
"Good night," he said. "Ah-nan."
The dumplings were cooked very quickly, the water was bubbling, and the dumplings were floating up, emitting a very tempting fragrance.
He obediently took a step back and looked at the clock on the wall. It was ten o'clock.
"where?"
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
"Sit down for a while." Lin Qingye went to pour her a cup of hot water. "I'll take you home later."
"I haven't had dinner yet either."
She paused for a second and picked up the phone: "Hello?"
As soon as the competition ended in the afternoon, a group of people went directly to KTV, ordered wine and fruit plates, and planned to go for barbecue after singing KTV.
This seems to be the first time.
"Don't worry, I won't let you encounter this situation again."
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
He laughed hoarsely: "That's all, why put on any medicine?"
"I'm not going home. I'm staying in the dormitory today." Xu Zhinan said softly.
The young man stood in front of the kitchen counter, his eyes lowered, stirring the dumplings with a spatula, looking a little tired.
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
"Oh right." Jiang Yue suddenly remembered, "Today is your rematch, right?"
She shook her head: "I don't feel anything anymore."
After a while, Lin Qingye showed no intention of letting her go. Although there was no one outside at this time during the summer vacation, she was still worried that someone would suddenly come out of the dormitory and see her. She couldn't help but push him again and said, "... Lin Qingye, I want to go back."
She swallowed what was in her mouth, and there was only one left, so she scooped it up with a spoon.
"Okay." He put the warm water on the coffee table in front of her, "Drink some water first."
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
The young man stood in front of the kitchen counter, his eyes lowered, stirring the dumplings with a spatula, looking a little tired.
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Lin Qingye sat down on the single sofa next to her. Xu Zhinan picked up the water cup, took a sip, and put it back.
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
The dormitory auntie couldn't help it and stuck her head out of the window: "Hey, classmate, are you going to leave? It's so late, go back to bed."
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
Lin Qingye maintained the posture of hugging her for a long time, but finally Xu Zhinan reacted and pushed him away.
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
Jiang Yue couldn't put it into words, she just felt that Xu Zhinan was different from many girls, she was firm and resilient, her self-confidence would not make people feel uncomfortable, it was more of a temperament that was immersed in her inner self.
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
"Don't think about what happened today. I'll take care of the rest."
Xu Zhinan watched him scoop a large spoonful into the bowl, and then went to scoop a second spoonful, and hurriedly said, "That's enough, I can't finish it."
It's not serious, but it just sticks out there and can't be ignored.
"Really, if you hadn't come today, I don't know what would have happened in the end."
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
Lin Qingye rubbed it with the back of his hand, and threw the phone back on the coffee table. When he turned his head, he happened to meet Xu Zhinan's gaze. He glanced at her leg: "Does it still hurt?"
"Well, thank you for today."
Her shirt was also soiled by the fall, and she only noticed it after she sat down.
The hand she had been pushing him with gradually dropped down, and she did not hug him back, but just maintained the original posture.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Lin Qingye's car outside the dormitory building. Xu Zhinan paused, looked over carefully, and saw Lin Qingye under the broken street light.
She shook her head: "I don't feel anything anymore."
The distance was close enough that he could smell the scent of the other person even with his breath. Xu Zhinan didn't dare to look into his eyes. His gaze moved down to his nose, which was very straight.
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
It takes more than twenty minutes to walk from Lin Qingye’s apartment to the school.
She felt a little embarrassed and scratched her hair: "I just ate some fruit."
"Would you like to change your clothes? I have a lot of short-sleeved shirts in my room."
"how is everything?"
Xu Zhinan hooked her fingertips on the freshly washed clothes. Her fingers were very cold, and she couldn't help but persuade him: "But don't be so impulsive in the future. Fortunately, nothing happened today, otherwise it would have hurt you."
Xu Zhinan hooked her fingertips on the freshly washed clothes. Her fingers were very cold, and she couldn't help but persuade him: "But don't be so impulsive in the future. Fortunately, nothing happened today, otherwise it would have hurt you."
"I haven't had dinner yet either."
Her shirt was also soiled by the fall, and she only noticed it after she sat down.
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
Lin Qingye straightened his back, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, with a subtle smile in his eyes: "Ah Nan, you are a tattoo artist who can stab people with needles without changing your expression, don't be so soft-hearted."
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
That Wang Qi seemed to be quite nice to Lin Qingye, Xu Zhinan thought.
It's just that their relationship is awkward now, and it's inappropriate to wear his clothes again.
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
He picked up the fallen Buddhist scripture from the passenger's foot mat and handed it over: "It was stained with blood just now, do you still want this one?"
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
Lin Qingye also reacted, and without waiting for her to answer, he curled his lips and smiled: "Forget it."
Lin Qingye looked at her expression and asked, "Anything you want to ask?"
"Didn't you have dinner?" Lin Qingye asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhinan's stomach growled at an inopportune time. He was hungry.
"Um."
"September 3rd, about half a month away."
It's just that their relationship is awkward now, and it's inappropriate to wear his clothes again.
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
"I'm not going home. I'm staying in the dormitory today." Xu Zhinan said softly.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Lin Qingye's car outside the dormitory building. Xu Zhinan paused, looked over carefully, and saw Lin Qingye under the broken street light.
Even if I ask, what answer can I get? It will only open the wound again.
"Didn't you have dinner?" Lin Qingye asked.
The dumplings were cooked very quickly, the water was bubbling, and the dumplings were floating up, emitting a very tempting fragrance.
He chuckled: "Why are you always so polite to me?"
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
"Ah, that's fast."
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
She felt a little embarrassed and scratched her hair: "I just ate some fruit."
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
As soon as the competition ended in the afternoon, a group of people went directly to KTV, ordered wine and fruit plates, and planned to go for barbecue after singing KTV.
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
Lin Qingye's voice was hoarse, as if he was begging, and even his arms tightened involuntarily, fearing that she would leave.
Jiang Yue couldn't put it into words, she just felt that Xu Zhinan was different from many girls, she was firm and resilient, her self-confidence would not make people feel uncomfortable, it was more of a temperament that was immersed in her inner self.
"Um."
He laughed and said, "Don't eat if you're full."
Jiang Yue climbed onto the bed and sighed, "I'll have to sleep for ten days and ten nights after I pass the postgraduate entrance exam."
Xu Zhinan didn't fit in with that atmosphere at all, so he didn't eat much.
The dumplings were cooked very quickly, the water was bubbling, and the dumplings were floating up, emitting a very tempting fragrance.
Note above: Lin Qingye.
When Jiang Yue arrived at the dormitory, she was just about to go to bed. Just as she turned off the desk lamp, Xu Zhinan pushed the door open.
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
"Okay." He put the warm water on the coffee table in front of her, "Drink some water first."
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
"Excuse me, Auntie. Wait for me a moment."
"Want to eat?"
As soon as the competition ended in the afternoon, a group of people went directly to KTV, ordered wine and fruit plates, and planned to go for barbecue after singing KTV.
That Wang Qi seemed to be quite nice to Lin Qingye, Xu Zhinan thought.
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
He buried his head in her neck again, put his arms tightly around her waist, and stood up.
She shook her head: "It's too late. It will take very late to deliver it. I'm afraid my roommate will be asleep and I'll disturb her if I go back."
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
"It's okay. It doesn't hurt that much anymore." She said, and to prove her authenticity, she stretched out her legs and shook them. "Look."
Xu Zhinan took some clean clothes and went into the bathroom. Jiang Yue was listening to the political postgraduate entrance examination class on the bed. She could hear the noise from the bathroom. Seeing that she was not asleep yet, Xu Zhinan washed her hair again, blew it dry, and washed the dirty clothes.
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
"Excuse me, Auntie. Wait for me a moment."
"It's so hard to get into the art academy. It worries me so much."
When Jiang Yue arrived at the dormitory, she was just about to go to bed. Just as she turned off the desk lamp, Xu Zhinan pushed the door open.
"No takeout." Lin Qingye stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Make something to eat yourself."
The rest filled another bowl. Lin Qingye held the two bowls in his hands. They were a little hot. He raised his chin to one side and said, "Take two spoons, Nan, and go to the table to eat."
"September 3rd, about half a month away."
The dormitory auntie couldn't help it and stuck her head out of the window: "Hey, classmate, are you going to leave? It's so late, go back to bed."
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
Xu Zhinan was stunned, and looked sideways. Lin Qingye took out a bag of dumplings from the refrigerator, checked the expiration date, and asked, "Do you want to eat this?"
"Sure, Anan!" Jiang Yue was also very excited, stretching her arms on the bed, "Give me some koi spirit, and bless me with good luck in the postgraduate entrance examination!"
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
"Don't think about what happened today. I'll take care of the rest."
Lin Qingye parked the car outside the dormitory campus where Xu Zhinan lived.
"It's okay. I'm not really hungry. It's too much trouble."
"Oh right." Jiang Yue suddenly remembered, "Today is your rematch, right?"
"Um?"
"Sometimes I really envy you."
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
Xu Zhinan watched him scoop a large spoonful into the bowl, and then went to scoop a second spoonful, and hurriedly said, "That's enough, I can't finish it."
"Alright, alright." Jiang Yue said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash yourself. Don't let the wound come into contact with water."
"Finish your postgraduate entrance exams sooner and you'll be free sooner."
"I haven't had dinner yet either."
It takes more than twenty minutes to walk from Lin Qingye’s apartment to the school.
It takes more than twenty minutes to walk from Lin Qingye’s apartment to the school.
This seems to be the first time.
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
"Really, if you hadn't come today, I don't know what would have happened in the end."
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
Xu Zhinan followed him into the kitchen and watched him add water to the pot, bring it to a boil, put in the seasoning packet, and put the dumplings in: "Then a few of mine will be enough. If you're hungry, put in a little more."
She felt a little embarrassed and scratched her hair: "I just ate some fruit."
"I forgot to tell you just now."
"Go back," he said.
"where?"
To put it simply, Xu Zhinan had excellent academic performance and might have been able to get directly into graduate school, but she had already decided on her future path and would continue to be a tattoo artist.
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
He laughed and said, "Don't eat if you're full."
Xu Zhinan was stunned, and looked sideways. Lin Qingye took out a bag of dumplings from the refrigerator, checked the expiration date, and asked, "Do you want to eat this?"
The rest filled another bowl. Lin Qingye held the two bowls in his hands. They were a little hot. He raised his chin to one side and said, "Take two spoons, Nan, and go to the table to eat."
"Um."
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
"You have to be more confident. You've been preparing for so long, why can't you be the one who passes the exam?"
Xu Zhinan didn't expect that he could cook for himself. After all, the few times they had eaten together before were always in restaurants or took-out.
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
Lin Qingye leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, turned his right face away, and asked again: "Where?"
Although her father died early in the line of duty, she grew up surrounded by the love of her parents and never felt that she lacked love from either her father or mother.
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
The young man stood in front of the kitchen counter, his eyes lowered, stirring the dumplings with a spatula, looking a little tired.
Lin Qingye rubbed it with the back of his hand, and threw the phone back on the coffee table. When he turned his head, he happened to meet Xu Zhinan's gaze. He glanced at her leg: "Does it still hurt?"
The young man stood in front of the kitchen counter, his eyes lowered, stirring the dumplings with a spatula, looking a little tired.
Her shirt was also soiled by the fall, and she only noticed it after she sat down.
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
"It's okay. I'm not really hungry. It's too much trouble."
"How come you have frozen dumplings?" Xu Zhinan asked.
"Um."
"You have to be more confident. You've been preparing for so long, why can't you be the one who passes the exam?"
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
"I didn't buy it. I'm too lazy to make it myself." Lin Qingye said, "This should be Uncle Wang, Wang Qi, who brought it to me on his way here last time."
Because I have my own set of principles for my behavior, I won't be easily influenced by others, nor will I easily doubt myself.
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
That Wang Qi seemed to be quite nice to Lin Qingye, Xu Zhinan thought.
Only a few lights were on sporadically in several dormitory buildings.
The rest filled another bowl. Lin Qingye held the two bowls in his hands. They were a little hot. He raised his chin to one side and said, "Take two spoons, Nan, and go to the table to eat."
She swallowed what was in her mouth, and there was only one left, so she scooped it up with a spoon.
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
"Good night," he said. "Ah-nan."
Only a few lights were on sporadically in several dormitory buildings.
Xu Zhinan followed him into the kitchen and watched him add water to the pot, bring it to a boil, put in the seasoning packet, and put the dumplings in: "Then a few of mine will be enough. If you're hungry, put in a little more."
Note above: Lin Qingye.
After a while, Lin Qingye showed no intention of letting her go. Although there was no one outside at this time during the summer vacation, she was still worried that someone would suddenly come out of the dormitory and see her. She couldn't help but push him again and said, "... Lin Qingye, I want to go back."
Xu Zhinan hooked her fingertips on the freshly washed clothes. Her fingers were very cold, and she couldn't help but persuade him: "But don't be so impulsive in the future. Fortunately, nothing happened today, otherwise it would have hurt you."
"Don't worry, I won't let you encounter this situation again."
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
"I didn't buy it. I'm too lazy to make it myself." Lin Qingye said, "This should be Uncle Wang, Wang Qi, who brought it to me on his way here last time."
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
Although her father died early in the line of duty, she grew up surrounded by the love of her parents and never felt that she lacked love from either her father or mother.
"It's so hard to get into the art academy. It worries me so much."
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
Her shirt was also soiled by the fall, and she only noticed it after she sat down.
"Didn't you have dinner?" Lin Qingye asked.
He stood up, pushed the two bowls aside, and picked up the car keys: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."
Lin Qingye looked at her expression and asked, "Anything you want to ask?"
She gently touched the nail scratch on his cheek: "Here."
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"Finish your postgraduate entrance exams sooner and you'll be free sooner."
"Go back," he said.
"Sit down for a while." Lin Qingye went to pour her a cup of hot water. "I'll take you home later."
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"I was originally going to go home, but something happened so I decided to just go back to the dormitory and sleep."
Xu Zhinan looked at him and suddenly couldn't ask.
"It's so hard to get into the art academy. It worries me so much."
"how is everything?"
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
Even if I ask, what answer can I get? It will only open the wound again.
Lin Qingye looked at her expression and asked, "Anything you want to ask?"
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
Even if I ask, what answer can I get? It will only open the wound again.
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
"I just fell down, it's nothing."
She was unwilling to satisfy her curiosity in this way, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Do you want to put some medicine on your face?"
"Ah, that's fast."
Xu Zhinan followed him into the kitchen and watched him add water to the pot, bring it to a boil, put in the seasoning packet, and put the dumplings in: "Then a few of mine will be enough. If you're hungry, put in a little more."
The hand she had been pushing him with gradually dropped down, and she did not hug him back, but just maintained the original posture.
"Go back," he said.
He took out two bowls from the cupboard and rinsed them with water.
"where?"
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
The dumplings were cooked very quickly, the water was bubbling, and the dumplings were floating up, emitting a very tempting fragrance.
"Well, thank you for today."
When Jiang Yue arrived at the dormitory, she was just about to go to bed. Just as she turned off the desk lamp, Xu Zhinan pushed the door open.
The young man stood in front of the kitchen counter, his eyes lowered, stirring the dumplings with a spatula, looking a little tired.
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
Xu Zhinan poked his right cheek with his index finger: "This."
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
"Well, thank you for today."
"Go back," he said.
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
He chuckled: "Why are you always so polite to me?"
"Sometimes I really envy you."
Lin Qingye leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, turned his right face away, and asked again: "Where?"
Jiang Yue: "It's okay, take your time. I still have to listen to a political class in bed, so I can't go to bed so early."
"Then you can take care of me from now on." He said easily.
"I didn't buy it. I'm too lazy to make it myself." Lin Qingye said, "This should be Uncle Wang, Wang Qi, who brought it to me on his way here last time."
"Then you can take care of me from now on." He said easily.
"I forgot to tell you just now."
Xu Zhinan didn't fit in with that atmosphere at all, so he didn't eat much.
"Go back," he said.
When Jiang Yue arrived at the dormitory, she was just about to go to bed. Just as she turned off the desk lamp, Xu Zhinan pushed the door open.
The distance was close enough that he could smell the scent of the other person even with his breath. Xu Zhinan didn't dare to look into his eyes. His gaze moved down to his nose, which was very straight.
Lin Qingye looked at her expression and asked, "Anything you want to ask?"
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
She gently touched the nail scratch on his cheek: "Here."
Xu Zhinan was stunned, and looked sideways. Lin Qingye took out a bag of dumplings from the refrigerator, checked the expiration date, and asked, "Do you want to eat this?"
The rest filled another bowl. Lin Qingye held the two bowls in his hands. They were a little hot. He raised his chin to one side and said, "Take two spoons, Nan, and go to the table to eat."
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
He laughed hoarsely: "That's all, why put on any medicine?"
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
Lin Qingye straightened his back, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, with a subtle smile in his eyes: "Ah Nan, you are a tattoo artist who can stab people with needles without changing your expression, don't be so soft-hearted."
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
"Anan." Lin Qingye called her again.
Note above: Lin Qingye.
The dumplings were cooked very quickly, the water was bubbling, and the dumplings were floating up, emitting a very tempting fragrance.
"Oh right." Jiang Yue suddenly remembered, "Today is your rematch, right?"
"Oh right." Jiang Yue suddenly remembered, "Today is your rematch, right?"
Follow him out of the kitchen and sit at the dining table face to face.
Lin Qingye also reacted, and without waiting for her to answer, he curled his lips and smiled: "Forget it."
"Yeah." Xu Zhinan stood on the balcony, looking at Lin Qingye under the street light outside, "It's almost time to go to bed."
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
Xu Zhinan poked his right cheek with his index finger: "This."
He took out two bowls from the cupboard and rinsed them with water.
To put it simply, Xu Zhinan had excellent academic performance and might have been able to get directly into graduate school, but she had already decided on her future path and would continue to be a tattoo artist.
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
It's not serious, but it just sticks out there and can't be ignored.
After a while, Lin Qingye showed no intention of letting her go. Although there was no one outside at this time during the summer vacation, she was still worried that someone would suddenly come out of the dormitory and see her. She couldn't help but push him again and said, "... Lin Qingye, I want to go back."
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
Xu Zhinan watched him scoop a large spoonful into the bowl, and then went to scoop a second spoonful, and hurriedly said, "That's enough, I can't finish it."
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
He picked up the fallen Buddhist scripture from the passenger's foot mat and handed it over: "It was stained with blood just now, do you still want this one?"
Jiang Yue: "It's okay, take your time. I still have to listen to a political class in bed, so I can't go to bed so early."
Xu Zhinan watched him scoop a large spoonful into the bowl, and then went to scoop a second spoonful, and hurriedly said, "That's enough, I can't finish it."
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
He didn't go to school often when he was studying, and he never came back after graduating and participating in the show.
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
"… "
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
He chuckled: "Why are you always so polite to me?"
The rest filled another bowl. Lin Qingye held the two bowls in his hands. They were a little hot. He raised his chin to one side and said, "Take two spoons, Nan, and go to the table to eat."
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
But even as a tattoo artist, she can still participate in competitions and strive to earn a good ranking.
Follow him out of the kitchen and sit at the dining table face to face.
"It feels like you've always been very confident, and not just the usual kind of confidence."
"I didn't buy it. I'm too lazy to make it myself." Lin Qingye said, "This should be Uncle Wang, Wang Qi, who brought it to me on his way here last time."
But even as a tattoo artist, she can still participate in competitions and strive to earn a good ranking.
Follow him out of the kitchen and sit at the dining table face to face.
Alone and looking a little lonely.
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
Xu Zhinan looked at him and suddenly couldn't ask.
"I forgot to tell you just now."
He buried his head in her neck again, put his arms tightly around her waist, and stood up.
Putting the Buddhist scriptures back into her bag, she walked towards the door, swiped her card to open it, and just as she was about to go in, she heard the sound of a car door closing behind her.
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
But even as a tattoo artist, she can still participate in competitions and strive to earn a good ranking.
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
"I haven't had dinner yet either."
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
Xu Zhinan didn't expect that he could cook for himself. After all, the few times they had eaten together before were always in restaurants or took-out.
Note above: Lin Qingye.
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
Lin Qingye maintained the posture of hugging her for a long time, but finally Xu Zhinan reacted and pushed him away.
After Xu Zhinan apologized, he walked towards Lin Qingye again.
He laughed and said, "Don't eat if you're full."
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"… "
It's just that their relationship is awkward now, and it's inappropriate to wear his clothes again.
Although her father died early in the line of duty, she grew up surrounded by the love of her parents and never felt that she lacked love from either her father or mother.
"Ah, that's fast."
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
She put on her bag, opened the car door and got out.
She swallowed what was in her mouth, and there was only one left, so she scooped it up with a spoon.
"Sure, Anan!" Jiang Yue was also very excited, stretching her arms on the bed, "Give me some koi spirit, and bless me with good luck in the postgraduate entrance examination!"
"Go back," he said.
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
She looked up and saw that the light in her dormitory was still on. Jiang Yue had not gone to bed yet.
Her shirt was also soiled by the fall, and she only noticed it after she sat down.
"Sit down for a while." Lin Qingye went to pour her a cup of hot water. "I'll take you home later."
It's not serious, but it just sticks out there and can't be ignored.
Xu Zhinan was stunned, her black eyelashes flickered, and she looked at him closely.
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
"Go back," he said.
She paused for a second and picked up the phone: "Hello?"
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
"where?"
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
"Um?"
"Yeah." Xu Zhinan stood on the balcony, looking at Lin Qingye under the street light outside, "It's almost time to go to bed."
Lin Qingye parked the car outside the dormitory campus where Xu Zhinan lived.
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
He buried his head in her neck again, put his arms tightly around her waist, and stood up.
Follow him out of the kitchen and sit at the dining table face to face.
Although her father died early in the line of duty, she grew up surrounded by the love of her parents and never felt that she lacked love from either her father or mother.
He stood up, pushed the two bowls aside, and picked up the car keys: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
The dumplings were cooked very quickly, the water was bubbling, and the dumplings were floating up, emitting a very tempting fragrance.
She paused and stood there.
Although her father died early in the line of duty, she grew up surrounded by the love of her parents and never felt that she lacked love from either her father or mother.
She paused for a second and picked up the phone: "Hello?"
He buried his head in her neck again, put his arms tightly around her waist, and stood up.
"An Nan? I thought you were going home today." Jiang Yue said.
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
It takes more than twenty minutes to walk from Lin Qingye’s apartment to the school.
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
"I was originally going to go home, but something happened so I decided to just go back to the dormitory and sleep."
He stood up, pushed the two bowls aside, and picked up the car keys: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"Want to eat?"
"Want to eat?"
He didn't go to school often when he was studying, and he never came back after graduating and participating in the show.
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
He obediently took a step back and looked at the clock on the wall. It was ten o'clock.
"I forgot to tell you just now."
Lin Qingye looked at her expression and asked, "Anything you want to ask?"
Xu Zhinan was stunned, her black eyelashes flickered, and she looked at him closely.
She was unwilling to satisfy her curiosity in this way, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Do you want to put some medicine on your face?"
Fortunately, the school is very empty during the summer vacation, and Pingchuan University has lax management, so foreign vehicles can enter the school directly after infrared scanning and registration.
"… "
Xu Zhinan looked back and saw Lin Qingye coming out of the car. He stood under the street light that had been broken for a semester, with his hands on his head and a baseball cap on.
"Ah, that's fast."
Only a few lights were on sporadically in several dormitory buildings.
Note above: Lin Qingye.
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Lin Qingye parked the car outside the dormitory campus where Xu Zhinan lived.
"I didn't buy it. I'm too lazy to make it myself." Lin Qingye said, "This should be Uncle Wang, Wang Qi, who brought it to me on his way here last time."
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
Lin Qingye looked at her expression and asked, "Anything you want to ask?"
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
Only a few lights were on sporadically in several dormitory buildings.
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
But even as a tattoo artist, she can still participate in competitions and strive to earn a good ranking.
He picked up the fallen Buddhist scripture from the passenger's foot mat and handed it over: "It was stained with blood just now, do you still want this one?"
Jiang Yue retracted her head and said in a muffled voice: "What if he was beaten to death on the beach earlier?"
She looked up and saw that the light in her dormitory was still on. Jiang Yue had not gone to bed yet.
"Sure, Anan!" Jiang Yue was also very excited, stretching her arms on the bed, "Give me some koi spirit, and bless me with good luck in the postgraduate entrance examination!"
"Excuse me, Auntie. Wait for me a moment."
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
Lin Qingye parked the car outside the dormitory campus where Xu Zhinan lived.
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
It's not serious, but it just sticks out there and can't be ignored.
"Um."
Her shirt was also soiled by the fall, and she only noticed it after she sat down.
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Alright, alright." Jiang Yue said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash yourself. Don't let the wound come into contact with water."
Xu Zhinan didn't expect that he could cook for himself. After all, the few times they had eaten together before were always in restaurants or took-out.
She put on her bag, opened the car door and got out.
Xu Zhinan followed him into the kitchen and watched him add water to the pot, bring it to a boil, put in the seasoning packet, and put the dumplings in: "Then a few of mine will be enough. If you're hungry, put in a little more."
Xu Zhinan was stunned, her black eyelashes flickered, and she looked at him closely.
Jiang Yue climbed onto the bed and sighed, "I'll have to sleep for ten days and ten nights after I pass the postgraduate entrance exam."
"Anan." Lin Qingye called her again.
There was a hint of laughter in his voice, but it was very faint, as if it had been blown away by the wind: "You haven't slept yet."
"It's okay. I'm not really hungry. It's too much trouble."
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhinan's stomach growled at an inopportune time. He was hungry.
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
"Good night," he said. "Ah-nan."
This seems to be the first time.
"Um?"
She put on her bag, opened the car door and got out.
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
Putting the Buddhist scriptures back into her bag, she walked towards the door, swiped her card to open it, and just as she was about to go in, she heard the sound of a car door closing behind her.
"You go to bed so late every day, and get up early every day to go to the library. Can your body handle it? Didn't you have a fever last time?"
Xu Zhinan looked at him and suddenly couldn't ask.
Xu Zhinan poked his right cheek with his index finger: "This."
He picked up the fallen Buddhist scripture from the passenger's foot mat and handed it over: "It was stained with blood just now, do you still want this one?"
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
Xu Zhinan didn't expect that he could cook for himself. After all, the few times they had eaten together before were always in restaurants or took-out.
"Ah, that's fast."
He laughed and said, "Don't eat if you're full."
This seems to be the first time.
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
Xu Zhinan took it and folded the curled corner of the page carefully: "Yes, Buddhist scriptures cannot be thrown away randomly." She answered piously.
Lin Qingye looked at her expression and asked, "Anything you want to ask?"
"I'm not going home. I'm staying in the dormitory today." Xu Zhinan said softly.
She felt a little embarrassed and scratched her hair: "I just ate some fruit."
She paused for a second and picked up the phone: "Hello?"
Putting the Buddhist scriptures back into her bag, she walked towards the door, swiped her card to open it, and just as she was about to go in, she heard the sound of a car door closing behind her.
She smiled and said, "First in the group."
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
"Yeah." Xu Zhinan stood on the balcony, looking at Lin Qingye under the street light outside, "It's almost time to go to bed."
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
Xu Zhinan looked back and saw Lin Qingye coming out of the car. He stood under the street light that had been broken for a semester, with his hands on his head and a baseball cap on.
"Sometimes I really envy you."
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
Jiang Yue retracted her head and said in a muffled voice: "What if he was beaten to death on the beach earlier?"
"I just fell down, it's nothing."
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
Lin Qingye maintained the posture of hugging her for a long time, but finally Xu Zhinan reacted and pushed him away.
She paused and stood there.
Lin Qingye straightened his back, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, with a subtle smile in his eyes: "Ah Nan, you are a tattoo artist who can stab people with needles without changing your expression, don't be so soft-hearted."
He leaned lazily against the lamppost, his face blocked by the brim of his hat, making it impossible to see his expression.
Xu Zhinan took it and folded the curled corner of the page carefully: "Yes, Buddhist scriptures cannot be thrown away randomly." She answered piously.
"You have to be more confident. You've been preparing for so long, why can't you be the one who passes the exam?"
The park's automatic door sensed that someone was nearby and opened and closed several times.
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
The dormitory auntie couldn't help it and stuck her head out of the window: "Hey, classmate, are you going to leave? It's so late, go back to bed."
She shook her head: "It's too late. It will take very late to deliver it. I'm afraid my roommate will be asleep and I'll disturb her if I go back."
"It's okay. It doesn't hurt that much anymore." She said, and to prove her authenticity, she stretched out her legs and shook them. "Look."
"Sit down for a while." Lin Qingye went to pour her a cup of hot water. "I'll take you home later."
Jiang Yue climbed onto the bed and sighed, "I'll have to sleep for ten days and ten nights after I pass the postgraduate entrance exam."
"where?"
Lin Qingye parked the car outside the dormitory campus where Xu Zhinan lived.
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
"Excuse me, Auntie. Wait for me a moment."
Xu Zhinan didn't fit in with that atmosphere at all, so he didn't eat much.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhinan's stomach growled at an inopportune time. He was hungry.
After Xu Zhinan apologized, he walked towards Lin Qingye again.
"Um?"
He stood up, pushed the two bowls aside, and picked up the car keys: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."
He watched her walking towards him slowly, a smile on her face, her eyes drooping, looking a little indifferent and lazy, and then he bent down and took her into his arms.
To put it simply, Xu Zhinan had excellent academic performance and might have been able to get directly into graduate school, but she had already decided on her future path and would continue to be a tattoo artist.
He laughed and said, "Don't eat if you're full."
Lin Qingye straightened his back, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, with a subtle smile in his eyes: "Ah Nan, you are a tattoo artist who can stab people with needles without changing your expression, don't be so soft-hearted."
Even if I ask, what answer can I get? It will only open the wound again.
He laughed hoarsely: "That's all, why put on any medicine?"
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
Lin Qingye straightened his back, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, with a subtle smile in his eyes: "Ah Nan, you are a tattoo artist who can stab people with needles without changing your expression, don't be so soft-hearted."
The distance was close enough that he could smell the scent of the other person even with his breath. Xu Zhinan didn't dare to look into his eyes. His gaze moved down to his nose, which was very straight.
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
Xu Zhinan watched him scoop a large spoonful into the bowl, and then went to scoop a second spoonful, and hurriedly said, "That's enough, I can't finish it."
Lin Qingye also reacted, and without waiting for her to answer, he curled his lips and smiled: "Forget it."
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
Lin Qingye maintained the posture of hugging her for a long time, but finally Xu Zhinan reacted and pushed him away.
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
When Jiang Yue arrived at the dormitory, she was just about to go to bed. Just as she turned off the desk lamp, Xu Zhinan pushed the door open.
He chuckled: "Why are you always so polite to me?"
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
Lin Qingye's voice was hoarse, as if he was begging, and even his arms tightened involuntarily, fearing that she would leave.
He stood up, pushed the two bowls aside, and picked up the car keys: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
Alone and looking a little lonely.
"where?"
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
Note above: Lin Qingye.
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
The hand she had been pushing him with gradually dropped down, and she did not hug him back, but just maintained the original posture.
She paused and stood there.
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
"I just fell down, it's nothing."
"It's so hard to get into the art academy. It worries me so much."
Her shirt was also soiled by the fall, and she only noticed it after she sat down.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhinan's stomach growled at an inopportune time. He was hungry.
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
After a while, Lin Qingye showed no intention of letting her go. Although there was no one outside at this time during the summer vacation, she was still worried that someone would suddenly come out of the dormitory and see her. She couldn't help but push him again and said, "... Lin Qingye, I want to go back."
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
Jiang Yue: "It's okay, take your time. I still have to listen to a political class in bed, so I can't go to bed so early."
He buried his head in her neck again, put his arms tightly around her waist, and stood up.
"Didn't you have dinner?" Lin Qingye asked.
She shook her head: "I don't feel anything anymore."
"Sometimes I really envy you."
Because I have my own set of principles for my behavior, I won't be easily influenced by others, nor will I easily doubt myself.
Xu Zhinan was stunned, her black eyelashes flickered, and she looked at him closely.
"You will definitely be able to pass the postgraduate entrance examination if you work so hard."
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"I didn't buy it. I'm too lazy to make it myself." Lin Qingye said, "This should be Uncle Wang, Wang Qi, who brought it to me on his way here last time."
"Go back," he said.
To put it simply, Xu Zhinan had excellent academic performance and might have been able to get directly into graduate school, but she had already decided on her future path and would continue to be a tattoo artist.
"Would you like to change your clothes? I have a lot of short-sleeved shirts in my room."
After squeezing out the water again, she hung up the clothes one by one.
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
When Jiang Yue arrived at the dormitory, she was just about to go to bed. Just as she turned off the desk lamp, Xu Zhinan pushed the door open.
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
"Ah, that's fast."
The hand she had been pushing him with gradually dropped down, and she did not hug him back, but just maintained the original posture.
It's not serious, but it just sticks out there and can't be ignored.
It's not serious, but it just sticks out there and can't be ignored.
"An Nan? I thought you were going home today." Jiang Yue said.
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
Because I have my own set of principles for my behavior, I won't be easily influenced by others, nor will I easily doubt myself.
"I forgot to tell you just now."
The dormitory auntie couldn't help it and stuck her head out of the window: "Hey, classmate, are you going to leave? It's so late, go back to bed."
After Xu Zhinan apologized, he walked towards Lin Qingye again.
"It's so hard to get into the art academy. It worries me so much."
"I was originally going to go home, but something happened so I decided to just go back to the dormitory and sleep."
Follow him out of the kitchen and sit at the dining table face to face.
"Yeah." Xu Zhinan stood on the balcony, looking at Lin Qingye under the street light outside, "It's almost time to go to bed."
"I didn't buy it. I'm too lazy to make it myself." Lin Qingye said, "This should be Uncle Wang, Wang Qi, who brought it to me on his way here last time."
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
"… "
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhinan's stomach growled at an inopportune time. He was hungry.
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
"It's okay. I'm not really hungry. It's too much trouble."
"I just fell down, it's nothing."
She gently touched the nail scratch on his cheek: "Here."
Xu Zhinan took it and folded the curled corner of the page carefully: "Yes, Buddhist scriptures cannot be thrown away randomly." She answered piously.
"It's so hard to get into the art academy. It worries me so much."
"Why are you so careless? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
He laughed and said, "Don't eat if you're full."
It takes more than twenty minutes to walk from Lin Qingye’s apartment to the school.
As soon as the competition ended in the afternoon, a group of people went directly to KTV, ordered wine and fruit plates, and planned to go for barbecue after singing KTV.
He watched her walking towards him slowly, a smile on her face, her eyes drooping, looking a little indifferent and lazy, and then he bent down and took her into his arms.
"It's okay. It doesn't hurt that much anymore." She said, and to prove her authenticity, she stretched out her legs and shook them. "Look."
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
Even if I ask, what answer can I get? It will only open the wound again.
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
"… "
Lin Qingye straightened his back, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, with a subtle smile in his eyes: "Ah Nan, you are a tattoo artist who can stab people with needles without changing your expression, don't be so soft-hearted."
Xu Zhinan didn't fit in with that atmosphere at all, so he didn't eat much.
"How come you have frozen dumplings?" Xu Zhinan asked.
"Alright, alright." Jiang Yue said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash yourself. Don't let the wound come into contact with water."
"I didn't buy it. I'm too lazy to make it myself." Lin Qingye said, "This should be Uncle Wang, Wang Qi, who brought it to me on his way here last time."
"Sometimes I really envy you."
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
She smiled and said, "First in the group."
"Okay." He put the warm water on the coffee table in front of her, "Drink some water first."
Jiang Yue: "It's okay, take your time. I still have to listen to a political class in bed, so I can't go to bed so early."
She put on her bag, opened the car door and got out.
Jiang Yue retracted her head and said in a muffled voice: "What if he was beaten to death on the beach earlier?"
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
He watched her walking towards him slowly, a smile on her face, her eyes drooping, looking a little indifferent and lazy, and then he bent down and took her into his arms.
Jiang Yue retracted her head and said in a muffled voice: "What if he was beaten to death on the beach earlier?"
Xu Zhinan hooked her fingertips on the freshly washed clothes. Her fingers were very cold, and she couldn't help but persuade him: "But don't be so impulsive in the future. Fortunately, nothing happened today, otherwise it would have hurt you."
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Lin Qingye's car outside the dormitory building. Xu Zhinan paused, looked over carefully, and saw Lin Qingye under the broken street light.
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
"You go to bed so late every day, and get up early every day to go to the library. Can your body handle it? Didn't you have a fever last time?"
He laughed and said, "Don't eat if you're full."
Xu Zhinan: "What?"
"Anan." Lin Qingye called her again.
Jiang Yue climbed onto the bed and sighed, "I'll have to sleep for ten days and ten nights after I pass the postgraduate entrance exam."
"Then you can take care of me from now on." He said easily.
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
"You will definitely be able to pass the postgraduate entrance examination if you work so hard."
Follow him out of the kitchen and sit at the dining table face to face.
Because I have my own set of principles for my behavior, I won't be easily influenced by others, nor will I easily doubt myself.
"It's so hard to get into the art academy. It worries me so much."
Xu Zhinan didn't understand: "Why are you envious of me?"
Putting the Buddhist scriptures back into her bag, she walked towards the door, swiped her card to open it, and just as she was about to go in, she heard the sound of a car door closing behind her.
"… "
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
The young man stood in front of the kitchen counter, his eyes lowered, stirring the dumplings with a spatula, looking a little tired.
"How come you have frozen dumplings?" Xu Zhinan asked.
"Ah, that's fast."
"Alright, alright." Jiang Yue said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash yourself. Don't let the wound come into contact with water."
Xu Zhinan took some clean clothes and went into the bathroom. Jiang Yue was listening to the political postgraduate entrance examination class on the bed. She could hear the noise from the bathroom. Seeing that she was not asleep yet, Xu Zhinan washed her hair again, blew it dry, and washed the dirty clothes.
She looked up and saw that the light in her dormitory was still on. Jiang Yue had not gone to bed yet.
After squeezing out the water again, she hung up the clothes one by one.
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
Xu Zhinan curled her fingertips and took it out from her wet and cold clothes without responding.
Jiang Yue climbed onto the bed and sighed, "I'll have to sleep for ten days and ten nights after I pass the postgraduate entrance exam."
She shook her head: "I don't feel anything anymore."
"An Nan? I thought you were going home today." Jiang Yue said.
He watched her walking towards him slowly, a smile on her face, her eyes drooping, looking a little indifferent and lazy, and then he bent down and took her into his arms.
"September 3rd, about half a month away."
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
She swallowed what was in her mouth, and there was only one left, so she scooped it up with a spoon.
Xu Zhinan didn't understand: "Why are you envious of me?"
Jiang Yue climbed onto the bed and sighed, "I'll have to sleep for ten days and ten nights after I pass the postgraduate entrance exam."
"Don't think about what happened today. I'll take care of the rest."
She smiled and said, "First in the group."
"Ah, that's fast."
There was a hint of laughter in his voice, but it was very faint, as if it had been blown away by the wind: "You haven't slept yet."
"Okay." He put the warm water on the coffee table in front of her, "Drink some water first."
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
Xu Zhinan followed him into the kitchen and watched him add water to the pot, bring it to a boil, put in the seasoning packet, and put the dumplings in: "Then a few of mine will be enough. If you're hungry, put in a little more."
"Finish your postgraduate entrance exams sooner and you'll be free sooner."
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
"Okay." He put the warm water on the coffee table in front of her, "Drink some water first."
Xu Zhinan was stunned, her black eyelashes flickered, and she looked at him closely.
Even if I ask, what answer can I get? It will only open the wound again.
She shook her head: "I don't feel anything anymore."
"It's okay. I'm not really hungry. It's too much trouble."
"It's okay. It doesn't hurt that much anymore." She said, and to prove her authenticity, she stretched out her legs and shook them. "Look."
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
Jiang Yue retracted her head and said in a muffled voice: "What if he was beaten to death on the beach earlier?"
"… "
Although her father died early in the line of duty, she grew up surrounded by the love of her parents and never felt that she lacked love from either her father or mother.
"Sure, Anan!" Jiang Yue was also very excited, stretching her arms on the bed, "Give me some koi spirit, and bless me with good luck in the postgraduate entrance examination!"
"You have to be more confident. You've been preparing for so long, why can't you be the one who passes the exam?"
After squeezing out the water again, she hung up the clothes one by one.
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
"Sometimes I really envy you."
"Yeah." Xu Zhinan stood on the balcony, looking at Lin Qingye under the street light outside, "It's almost time to go to bed."
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
Lin Qingye rubbed it with the back of his hand, and threw the phone back on the coffee table. When he turned his head, he happened to meet Xu Zhinan's gaze. He glanced at her leg: "Does it still hurt?"
"Finish your postgraduate entrance exams sooner and you'll be free sooner."
"Want to eat?"
But even as a tattoo artist, she can still participate in competitions and strive to earn a good ranking.
Xu Zhinan didn't understand: "Why are you envious of me?"
"No takeout." Lin Qingye stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Make something to eat yourself."
"how is everything?"
She suddenly remembered that sometimes Lin Qingye would send her back to the dormitory at night. She couldn't help but look back at him reluctantly, but she always only saw Lin Qingye's back.
Xu Zhinan looked back and saw Lin Qingye coming out of the car. He stood under the street light that had been broken for a semester, with his hands on his head and a baseball cap on.
"Don't worry, I won't let you encounter this situation again."
"Then you can take care of me from now on." He said easily.
"You go to bed so late every day, and get up early every day to go to the library. Can your body handle it? Didn't you have a fever last time?"
"I just fell down, it's nothing."
"It feels like you've always been very confident, and not just the usual kind of confidence."
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
"Really, if you hadn't come today, I don't know what would have happened in the end."
"I forgot to tell you just now."
He laughed hoarsely: "That's all, why put on any medicine?"
Xu Zhinan curled her fingertips and took it out from her wet and cold clothes without responding.
"Well, thank you for today."
Jiang Yue couldn't put it into words, she just felt that Xu Zhinan was different from many girls, she was firm and resilient, her self-confidence would not make people feel uncomfortable, it was more of a temperament that was immersed in her inner self.
She shook her head: "I don't feel anything anymore."
The park's automatic door sensed that someone was nearby and opened and closed several times.
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
"It's so hard to get into the art academy. It worries me so much."
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
She shook her head: "I don't feel anything anymore."
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
Because I have my own set of principles for my behavior, I won't be easily influenced by others, nor will I easily doubt myself.
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
Jiang Yue couldn't put it into words, she just felt that Xu Zhinan was different from many girls, she was firm and resilient, her self-confidence would not make people feel uncomfortable, it was more of a temperament that was immersed in her inner self.
To put it simply, Xu Zhinan had excellent academic performance and might have been able to get directly into graduate school, but she had already decided on her future path and would continue to be a tattoo artist.
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
"Ah, that's fast."
After squeezing out the water again, she hung up the clothes one by one.
"Ah, that's fast."
She looked up and saw that the light in her dormitory was still on. Jiang Yue had not gone to bed yet.
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
"Okay." He put the warm water on the coffee table in front of her, "Drink some water first."
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
But even as a tattoo artist, she can still participate in competitions and strive to earn a good ranking.
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
He buried his head in her neck again, put his arms tightly around her waist, and stood up.
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, Lin Qingye suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled it towards him, and the dumpling was put into his mouth.
She was unwilling to satisfy her curiosity in this way, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Do you want to put some medicine on your face?"
"Don't worry, I won't let you encounter this situation again."
"Oh right." Jiang Yue suddenly remembered, "Today is your rematch, right?"
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
Xu Zhinan didn't expect that he could cook for himself. After all, the few times they had eaten together before were always in restaurants or took-out.
"Didn't you have dinner?" Lin Qingye asked.
"Well, I'll just wash up and you can go to bed."
She smiled and said, "First in the group."
"Excuse me, Auntie. Wait for me a moment."
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
"Um."
He obediently took a step back and looked at the clock on the wall. It was ten o'clock.
It's not serious, but it just sticks out there and can't be ignored.
"how is everything?"
The dormitory auntie couldn't help it and stuck her head out of the window: "Hey, classmate, are you going to leave? It's so late, go back to bed."
He stood up, pushed the two bowls aside, and picked up the car keys: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."
The hand she had been pushing him with gradually dropped down, and she did not hug him back, but just maintained the original posture.
She smiled and said, "First in the group."
The dumplings were cooked very quickly, the water was bubbling, and the dumplings were floating up, emitting a very tempting fragrance.
Jiang Yue: "It's okay, take your time. I still have to listen to a political class in bed, so I can't go to bed so early."
She smiled and said, "First in the group."
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
"I'm not going home. I'm staying in the dormitory today." Xu Zhinan said softly.
Follow him out of the kitchen and sit at the dining table face to face.
Jiang Yue couldn't put it into words, she just felt that Xu Zhinan was different from many girls, she was firm and resilient, her self-confidence would not make people feel uncomfortable, it was more of a temperament that was immersed in her inner self.
"Sure, Anan!" Jiang Yue was also very excited, stretching her arms on the bed, "Give me some koi spirit, and bless me with good luck in the postgraduate entrance examination!"
She suddenly remembered that sometimes Lin Qingye would send her back to the dormitory at night. She couldn't help but look back at him reluctantly, but she always only saw Lin Qingye's back.
"Sure, Anan!" Jiang Yue was also very excited, stretching her arms on the bed, "Give me some koi spirit, and bless me with good luck in the postgraduate entrance examination!"
But even as a tattoo artist, she can still participate in competitions and strive to earn a good ranking.
He obediently took a step back and looked at the clock on the wall. It was ten o'clock.
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
After Xu Zhinan apologized, he walked towards Lin Qingye again.
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
He stood up, pushed the two bowls aside, and picked up the car keys: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."
This seems to be the first time.
“That’s just a few.” Lin Qingye poured half of the second spoonful in. “Is it like raising a cat?”
Xu Zhinan watched him scoop a large spoonful into the bowl, and then went to scoop a second spoonful, and hurriedly said, "That's enough, I can't finish it."
After squeezing out the water again, she hung up the clothes one by one.
"Don't think about what happened today. I'll take care of the rest."
"I was originally going to go home, but something happened so I decided to just go back to the dormitory and sleep."
She paused and stood there.
"Finish your postgraduate entrance exams sooner and you'll be free sooner."
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
Xu Zhinan didn't expect that he could cook for himself. After all, the few times they had eaten together before were always in restaurants or took-out.
Because I have my own set of principles for my behavior, I won't be easily influenced by others, nor will I easily doubt myself.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Lin Qingye's car outside the dormitory building. Xu Zhinan paused, looked over carefully, and saw Lin Qingye under the broken street light.
Xu Zhinan had a small appetite and felt full after eating a few. There were still three left, but he didn't want to leave them, so he had to continue swallowing them slowly.
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
"You go to bed so late every day, and get up early every day to go to the library. Can your body handle it? Didn't you have a fever last time?"
Xu Zhinan: "What?"
The two were silent for a while. Lin Qingye just leaned on the armrest of the sofa, picked up his phone and took a picture of his face in front of the black screen. The red mark had faded, but the scratch made by Fu Xueming's nails was still there.
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
He obediently took a step back and looked at the clock on the wall. It was ten o'clock.
It takes more than twenty minutes to walk from Lin Qingye’s apartment to the school.
He leaned lazily against the lamppost, his face blocked by the brim of his hat, making it impossible to see his expression.
"Didn't you have dinner?" Lin Qingye asked.
As soon as the competition ended in the afternoon, a group of people went directly to KTV, ordered wine and fruit plates, and planned to go for barbecue after singing KTV.
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
It takes more than twenty minutes to walk from Lin Qingye’s apartment to the school.
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
She suddenly remembered that sometimes Lin Qingye would send her back to the dormitory at night. She couldn't help but look back at him reluctantly, but she always only saw Lin Qingye's back.
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
She gently touched the nail scratch on his cheek: "Here."
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
Xu Zhinan couldn't imagine how a mother could say such words to her son.
Note above: Lin Qingye.
He laughed and said, "Don't eat if you're full."
Xu Zhinan didn't fit in with that atmosphere at all, so he didn't eat much.
"Really, if you hadn't come today, I don't know what would have happened in the end."
She paused for a second and picked up the phone: "Hello?"
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
"how is everything?"
There was a hint of laughter in his voice, but it was very faint, as if it had been blown away by the wind: "You haven't slept yet."
"I haven't had dinner yet either."
He chuckled: "Why are you always so polite to me?"
"Yeah." Xu Zhinan stood on the balcony, looking at Lin Qingye under the street light outside, "It's almost time to go to bed."
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Lin Qingye's car outside the dormitory building. Xu Zhinan paused, looked over carefully, and saw Lin Qingye under the broken street light.
Lin Qingye didn't seem to think that this was excessive. He looked calm. After taking a few bites, his Adam's apple slid and he swallowed.
Xu Zhinan looked back and saw Lin Qingye coming out of the car. He stood under the street light that had been broken for a semester, with his hands on his head and a baseball cap on.
She suddenly remembered that sometimes Lin Qingye would send her back to the dormitory at night. She couldn't help but look back at him reluctantly, but she always only saw Lin Qingye's back.
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
"… "
This seems to be the first time.
He chuckled: "Why are you always so polite to me?"
The distance was close enough that he could smell the scent of the other person even with his breath. Xu Zhinan didn't dare to look into his eyes. His gaze moved down to his nose, which was very straight.
When Jiang Yue arrived at the dormitory, she was just about to go to bed. Just as she turned off the desk lamp, Xu Zhinan pushed the door open.
Xu Zhinan took some clean clothes and went into the bathroom. Jiang Yue was listening to the political postgraduate entrance examination class on the bed. She could hear the noise from the bathroom. Seeing that she was not asleep yet, Xu Zhinan washed her hair again, blew it dry, and washed the dirty clothes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhinan's stomach growled at an inopportune time. He was hungry.
Xu Zhinan looked back and saw Lin Qingye coming out of the car. He stood under the street light that had been broken for a semester, with his hands on his head and a baseball cap on.
"I'm not going home. I'm staying in the dormitory today." Xu Zhinan said softly.
But even as a tattoo artist, she can still participate in competitions and strive to earn a good ranking.
"Don't think about what happened today. I'll take care of the rest."
"Good night," he said. "Ah-nan."
She smiled and said, "First in the group."
"Go back," he said.
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
This kind of quick-frozen dumplings does not require any cooking skills, and comes with its own seasoning packet, so it tastes fragrant and fresh.
Lin Qingye quickly finished his bowl, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her face. The little girl ate with some reluctance, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed very slowly.
"Well, thank you for today."
After a while, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and then put it to his ear.
But then he changed his mind and remembered what his mother had done to him at the police station.
"Um."
He chuckled: "Why are you always so polite to me?"
"Want to eat?"
Lin Qingye straightened his back, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, with a subtle smile in his eyes: "Ah Nan, you are a tattoo artist who can stab people with needles without changing your expression, don't be so soft-hearted."
Xu Zhinan was stunned, her black eyelashes flickered, and she looked at him closely.
"Don't think about what happened today. I'll take care of the rest."
"I haven't had dinner yet either."
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
"Really, if you hadn't come today, I don't know what would have happened in the end."
Xu Zhinan looked back and saw Lin Qingye coming out of the car. He stood under the street light that had been broken for a semester, with his hands on his head and a baseball cap on.
Xu Zhinan looked back and saw Lin Qingye coming out of the car. He stood under the street light that had been broken for a semester, with his hands on his head and a baseball cap on.
"Don't worry, I won't let you encounter this situation again."
Because I have my own set of principles for my behavior, I won't be easily influenced by others, nor will I easily doubt myself.
"No takeout." Lin Qingye stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Make something to eat yourself."
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
It's just that their relationship is awkward now, and it's inappropriate to wear his clothes again.
Xu Zhinan watched quietly, and suddenly the cell phone that she had placed on the small stool next to her rang.
"You have to be more confident. You've been preparing for so long, why can't you be the one who passes the exam?"
"Okay." He put the warm water on the coffee table in front of her, "Drink some water first."
Lin Qingye looked at her expression and asked, "Anything you want to ask?"
Xu Zhinan hooked her fingertips on the freshly washed clothes. Her fingers were very cold, and she couldn't help but persuade him: "But don't be so impulsive in the future. Fortunately, nothing happened today, otherwise it would have hurt you."
"Ah, that's fast."
Xu Zhinan didn't fit in with that atmosphere at all, so he didn't eat much.
Lin Qingye rubbed it with the back of his hand, and threw the phone back on the coffee table. When he turned his head, he happened to meet Xu Zhinan's gaze. He glanced at her leg: "Does it still hurt?"
Xu Zhinan shook hands with her, then went to the balcony with the basin to hang the clothes.
"Then you can take care of me from now on." He said easily.
After Xu Zhinan apologized, he walked towards Lin Qingye again.
She gently touched the nail scratch on his cheek: "Here."
The dormitory auntie couldn't help it and stuck her head out of the window: "Hey, classmate, are you going to leave? It's so late, go back to bed."
Xu Zhinan curled her fingertips and took it out from her wet and cold clothes without responding.
Xu Zhinan subconsciously wanted to push him away.
Taking the plastic basin out, Jiang Yue poked her head out of the bed and asked, "Ah Nan, when does school start?"
Even if I ask, what answer can I get? It will only open the wound again.
"Ah, that's fast."
Xu Zhinan took it and folded the curled corner of the page carefully: "Yes, Buddhist scriptures cannot be thrown away randomly." She answered piously.
He watched her walking towards him slowly, a smile on her face, her eyes drooping, looking a little indifferent and lazy, and then he bent down and took her into his arms.
Lin Qingye didn't know the exact location of her dormitory. He leaned casually against the lamppost with his chin slightly raised. He didn't see Xu Zhinan, but just looked up in the direction of the dormitory buildings.
He picked up the fallen Buddhist scripture from the passenger's foot mat and handed it over: "It was stained with blood just now, do you still want this one?"
Even if I ask, what answer can I get? It will only open the wound again.
Alone and looking a little lonely.
The park's automatic door sensed that someone was nearby and opened and closed several times.
Xu Zhinan didn't expect that he could cook for himself. After all, the few times they had eaten together before were always in restaurants or took-out.
Xu Zhinan curled her fingertips and took it out from her wet and cold clothes without responding.
"I forgot to tell you just now."
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
"Hold me for a while, Nan," he said. "Just for a while."
"Then I'll go back." Xu Zhinan paused, then said, "Be careful on your way back."
As soon as the competition ended in the afternoon, a group of people went directly to KTV, ordered wine and fruit plates, and planned to go for barbecue after singing KTV.
Note above: Lin Qingye.
Xu Zhinan: "What?"
Lin Qingye ate the whole bag of dumplings directly.
“It’s a bit of a waste.”
"No takeout." Lin Qingye stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Make something to eat yourself."
"How come you have frozen dumplings?" Xu Zhinan asked.
Xu Zhinan didn't fit in with that atmosphere at all, so he didn't eat much.
"Good night," he said. "Ah-nan."
She suddenly remembered that sometimes Lin Qingye would send her back to the dormitory at night. She couldn't help but look back at him reluctantly, but she always only saw Lin Qingye's back.
She quickly noticed her torn jeans and a few stains on her clothes and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"Um."
She was unwilling to satisfy her curiosity in this way, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Do you want to put some medicine on your face?"