Put Your Head on My Shoulder

Chapter 2

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The books that Situ Mo borrowed from the library were returned after turning over two pages each, because everyone was waiting in line to borrow these books during the dissertation period, and she was always a good child who was very considerate of others, and of course there was another The main reason is that I don't understand...

After returning the book, she was chatting with her roommate when suddenly the phone rang, and she checked the caller ID, and it was the lingering Fu Pei again. In the past few days, he called her every day to remind her not to forget to take graduation photos on Friday.

"Hey," she was really annoyed, "I see, it's Friday, I will go."

"Hehe, I'm afraid you'll forget. Will you buy me flowers?"

"No." The flowers are so expensive, why does she want to buy them? At that time, there will definitely be a group of nymphomaniacs like junior junior sisters vying to send him flowers. They look like peach blossoms, so are they afraid that no one will send him flowers

"Why? I graduated, but you didn't send me flowers?" Fu Pei came over with a coquettish voice.

"I have no money."

"I give you."

"No." Crazy, how much money would you donate to the Hope Project

"Mo..." He wanted to use the coquettish trick again.

"I won't go if you keep messing around." Situ Mo threatened him.

"Okay, then call me when you get in the car tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" She didn't respond for a while.

"I knew you forgot, tomorrow is Friday, and you said you remembered it." Fu Pei complained, "I knew you never took my affairs to heart, why am I so miserable!"

"Okay, okay, I'll call you tomorrow. Goodbye." You can't blame her, she's a senior, who cares what day of the week it is tomorrow

"Mo, who is it? Could it be Fu Pei again?" Wang Shan asked casually.

"En." Situ Mo replied coldly.

"What time do we take the bus tomorrow?" Wang Shan asked excitedly, as if she didn't feel her indifference.

"Whatever, as long as it's not too early."

"How about eight thirty?"

"Who told you that it's not early at 8:30?" Situ Mo gave her a blank look, brother should have a good beauty sleep if he sees love, right

"Then nine o'clock?" Wang Shan, who had relatively dull nerve endings, thought it would be a great favor to add half an hour.

"Ten o'clock." Situ Mo took out the newly borrowed books from his bag, and shook each book to make sure that nothing was caught that should not have been caught.

"Ten o'clock? Isn't it too late?"

"I won't, I don't know if you will. If you think it's late, go first." Situ Mo finished shaking the books and put them on the table.

"Okay." Wang Shan didn't dare to say any more. Although Mo Mo has a good temper, once a decision is made, it usually won't change.

It is night, and the moon is like a hook.

The moon can be seen from Situ Mo's bed, she looked at the moon outside the window with her arm on her pillow, and calmly endured the tossing and turning of Wang Shan who was sleeping on the upper bunk. Alas, sleeping on the lower bunk is not good at all. When the upper bunk turns over, the lower bunk shakes on the spot. At first I wanted to say a few words about her, but then I thought about it, forget it, which girl doesn't love spring, Fu Pei grows up to be a disaster for the country and the people, it's hard not to be moved, didn't she survive like this back then... Forget it, the past is unbearable. well! Just forgot to ask him if he had a new girlfriend recently, if so, she might as well give Wang Shan some psychological support first, lest Wang Shan's heart be broken when he gets there.