Xia He stood in front of the mirror, looking at her face, exhaustion gradually came to her heart, she wanted to squint and sleep for a while, but she knew that she couldn't sleep, there were too many things to do.

After sorting out his emotions, as soon as he stepped out of the door with his front foot, a figure was in front. The man hadn't left yet, so had he heard all those conversations just now? So, through which conversations, could he have deduced something?

"Finally finished the call, let's go, let's eat!" The boy turned around and looked at Xia He's cold face.

"No, no!" Xia He bypassed him, she didn't care if he did it intentionally or unintentionally, she didn't care what his purpose was, as long as he dared to stop it, Xia He would count him in.

"Huh?" the man was a little dissatisfied.

"I've been waiting for you for so long!"

"What's my business, I didn't make you wait. Xia He continued to walk forward, and finally didn't give him a good face.

The man sighed helplessly: "I just want to treat you to a meal as an apology." ”

Xia He turned around suddenly, and the man almost hit Xia He, stopped at a distance of half a fist from Xia He, and stood dangerously.

"This painting, just take it as an apology!" Xia He pointed to the painting on his chest, took a few steps back, and then turned around and walked away before the man could react.

In fact, after making a speech, Xia He suddenly decided to meet Liang Jinglu at Kuncheng University, since someone already knows about her, since someone already wants to calculate herself, so why don't she use the same means. House

This is the campus, and the students usually gossip except for studying, and they don't have any other hobbies. I was worried that the matter between myself and Liang Jinglu wouldn't reach Li Qianyao's ears before, but now I don't have to worry about it at all, there are so many mouths, so many eyes, the relationship is complicated, who is who's friend, who is who's niece and aunt, going around and around, I can always let Li Qianyao know.

"Xia He!" the boy called out to Xia He, he didn't catch up.

Xia He stopped where he was, waited for a few seconds, and turned around to find that the boy was still standing there.

"I forgot myself, my name is Fang Yuze. He suddenly said seriously.

Natsu waved her hand to indicate that she had heard, and continued walking. The shade of the forest slowly dissipated the heat, and the fire that had just filled her stomach slowly subsided, and she looked at a certain bench in front of her and walked in slowly.

She often sat on that bench, whether it was summer or winter, and she would sit there waiting for her friends from the Academy of Fine Arts. With a few bags of snacks and a bottle of drink at hand, you can sit for half an hour, and you won't be angry even if the other party is late.

She approached the bench, picked up a few fallen leaves on it, and played with it in her hand. Now there are no snacks, no drinks, but she suddenly feels calm, growth is like this, finally can see books without illustrations, can read the daily financial news, and prefers tea to drinks.

Turning around and sitting on it, the slight coolness of the shade always makes people forget that it is the height of summer. The past is already in the past, the future is out of reach, she just wants to grasp the present, live up to life, live up to it, hazy thoughts.

The guy named Fang Yuze was here just now, and some things didn't show up well, but now when he was alone, that feeling was not so strong. It's strange that it's probably easier to be calm when you're alone.

There are teenagers in white riding bicycles, boys with basketballs chasing and playing, girls holding mobile phones discussing gossip, and scholars strolling with their heads down through books. The scene here always seems to be the same, but it is inexplicably comforting.