Su Rourou originally wanted to go back to the library directly after buying milk tea, but the glutton in her stomach was soon hooked by the aroma wafting all over the street.
So, she went to a small stall selling multigrain cakes and bought a Shandong multigrain cake. Seeing the aunt habitually cut the multigrain cake in half with a knife and handed it to herself, she was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.
In the past, every time she would take the initiative to ask to cut the multigrain cake in half, of course the bigger half would be for herself, and the smaller half... for Luo Yichen.
But now she is the only one, why would the aunt cut two copies for her? Doesn't she know that she has been alone for many years
Looking at the two cakes, one big and one small, in her hand, Su Rourou, who was planning to eat all over the student street, lost interest in an instant. My stomach was bloated, my chest was stuffy, and even my walking steps became heavy...
Carrying those two multigrain cakes and two cups of pearl milk tea, she no longer had the interest to go shopping, turned around and walked towards the school.
As she walked, she unconsciously drank the milk tea in her hand. Before she had walked halfway, the milk tea cup in her hand was almost empty.
The shadows of the trees were mottled, and her solitary shadow slowly swept across the swaying light and shadow on the ground, appearing a bit lonely. The sun was just right, but it couldn't illuminate her hazy heart.
Not far behind, a shadow of Xin Chang kept the same frequency as her shadow, moving forward slowly.
In his hand, he also held a cup of pearl milk tea with the same taste. She bowed her head and took a sip, and he took a sip too... A pair of pitch-black phoenix eyes fell on her slender back calmly, and the eyes were filled with deep thoughts.
Along the way, Su Rourou walked so slowly that it was already an hour later when she reached the library.
As soon as he entered the lobby of the library, a cool breath came over his face, and the light in front of him also dimmed.
I saw He Yanzhi sitting at a desk facing the gate, with a small mountain of high-quality materials in front of him. He lowered his head and flipped through the pages one by one, his long bangs slipping down, casting a shadow between his brows. He was wearing a white T-shirt, which made him look fresh and clean. The cuffs were gently rolled up to the elbow, revealing a white and smooth arm.
Such a handsome young man naturally attracted the attention of many girls. Su Rourou just glanced casually, and found a group of girls nearby who were looking at him and whispering.
She couldn't help shaking her head, and sighed softly in her heart: Oh, what a pity, what a pity. No matter how you look at it, He Yanzhi is also a handsome, suave and promising young man, why he just likes men... Maybe this is the so-called unsatisfactory life, nine out of ten.
Thinking of He Yanzhi's misery, she suddenly felt that she was not so miserable anymore, and she really didn't know what kind of twisted psychology this was.
At this moment, He Yanzhi just raised his head from the page, and looked straight at her with a pair of beautiful light eyes. It was very quiet in the library, so he just looked at her quietly like this, he did not speak but hooked his lips, showing a shallow smile.
Su Rourou put his cup of pearl milk tea in front of him, glanced at the pile of materials piled up like a hill, and said in a low voice: "How is it, have you sorted it out?"