There were too many people, and he couldn't find her for a while.
Yin Zhu glanced at the front first, then at the back, and saw him when he came back.
He is too.
He put the phone in his pocket, wearing a white shirt, and seeing her in his cold, diffuse black eyes, he lost a lot of indifference.
The two hadn't seen each other for half a month, and the long-lost longings in her heart surged at this time.
"I saw you."
"Come here, boyfriend."
He crossed the crowd and walked towards her, walked in front of her, his black eyes stared at her for a while, and cast his head to cast a glance around him.
Suppress the thoughts in my heart.
The two hadn't come and made each other, and they were about to rush to class.
In the first class of the university, the teacher didn't give a lot of lectures. At the beginning, he introduced himself and then talked about the specific requirements of the class.
Going to university is very easy, there is no tension, and the time for get out of class is only five minutes, which is a little shorter.
Yin Zhu didn't listen very much, she was distracted, thinking about him all over her head.
She would look like a girlfriend this time.
Originally, when I was in Nanzhou, I wanted to see him as soon as possible, but now I'm here, knowing that he is not far from her, and I don't rush to see him anymore.
After class, the class is quiet, everyone is not familiar with it, and there are few words.
She held her chin on her mind, and didn't pay attention to the person sitting next to her, until she held it by her wrist during class.
She looked over and was surprised when she saw that it was him.
Without holding back, he quickly kissed him on the face.
In front of so many people, he couldn't do anything, so he could only stare at her faintly.
"How did you come."
"Miss my girlfriend."
"I miss you too."
"...Then you won't have class anymore."
"There is only one class in the morning, and it's over."
"Is it so fast, I have one more section."
"Ok."
When the second class started, the teacher stood on the stage with the list, glanced at the students under the stage, and counted the number.
"Are there 35 or 36 in your class?"
"35." A classmate replied.
"Oh? Just started school, did any classmates come to attend the class."
"Hahaha is it a teacher you are more popular in school."
The teacher smiled and waved his hand:
"Okay, let's start class now. If you have any questions, just say, don't raise your hands, just stand up."
He was sitting next to her, she had no intention of listening to the class, and only listened attentively at a later point.
At the first and a half of the class, she turned to look at him. He seemed to be asleep, leaning on the back of the chair, eyes closed, and still holding her hand.
College classroom discipline is not strict. Look at the teachers, and most of them are quite loose.
"Did you sleep well last night."
"Yeah." He didn't fall asleep.
"What did you do, do you have insomnia."
He put his hand on her head and turned her head back.
"Listen to the class seriously."
"..."
He was with her all day of the class. When the last class was over, the teacher said on the podium that the students could go, and he directly took her out.
The class is still packing things, watching the two people leaving early.
Out of the school gate, the two got into the car and sat behind.
At this time the driver stood quietly outside, with his back to them.
He hugged her directly, put his hands on the back of her neck, bent down to bit her lower lip, and then kissed deeply.
The thin black necklace on the necks of the two of them hung down and entangled.
After a long time.
She straightened up, holding his broad shoulders with both hands.
She wrinkled him a little in her sweater, and kissed him red with her lips.
Closed workshop.
The heartbeat boomed.
The two looked at each other with emotion in their eyes.
Looking at him for a while, her heart felt hot and she looked away.