The key spun rapidly in the keyhole, and with a clang, the door opened.

"I'm scared of the baby..."Fang Tong pushed open the door and saw Bu Nannan, who was wearing red pajamas and his hair was scattered, sitting on a chair by the window with his back to the door: "The door is still locked in the bedroom, are you doing something unsightly behind my back?"

Bu Nannan ignored Fang Tong's ridicule, and still sat on the chair staring at the things in his hand in a daze.

"Hey, when did your sketching level go backwards. Fang Tong walked up to Bu Nannan, picked up the red thermos on the table and poured water into his cup, "It's too ugly......

"Yes, I think it's good!" Bu Nannan carefully rolled up the painting, turned sideways and asked Fang Tong, who was binge-drinking, "How is the class?" ”

"Don't mention it to me, the old lady will be angry when you mention it...... I shouldn't have to choose any computer network security, I have a ...... heart to die" Fang Tong clenched his hands into fists and put them on his chest and roared like crazy: "The class of the exterminator is really life-threatening, you can't skip class, you can't impersonate, you can't eat, you can't sleep, and what's even more odious is that you won't even be allowed to drink water......"

In her words, get rid of all clutter and concentrate on your mind. If it weren't for that precious credit, the old lady wouldn't have suffered this sin......"

"Whoever told you to fail too many courses is called self-inflicted. Bu Nannan held back a smile, "This is already the easiest course in the computer class, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

"Stop...... No, you're changing the subject nakedly, saying, what's going on. Fang Tong took advantage of the gap between Bu Nannan's slips to quickly snatch away her painting as a treasure, holding it in his hand and waving it with a victor's smile.

"Give it to me, give it to me...... Don't break it. Bu Nannan got up from the chair and stretched out his hand to reach the baby that Fang Tong held above his head.

Fang Tong opened it and glanced at Bu Nannan, and then looked at the painting in his hand: "The painting skills are average, not too similar, who painted it?"

Bu Nannan covered her face and snickered shyly: Mu Chuan.

"I guess it's him, no one can make you swoon except him, good or bad, IQ is zero......" Fang Tong circled the painting and handed it to Bu Nannan, who was full of spring, and said secretly: "Take care of your Mu Chuan, don't be taken away and don't know ......"

Fang Tong stopped walking to the door, and suddenly turned around: "Honey, some hints are not love ......"

Fang Tong didn't bother to tell Bu Nannan what she heard and saw after all, she was not afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept the cruel result, but she didn't want to shatter the dream she had woven for a long time.

The gentle breeze stirred the green willow branches, the sunlight sprinkled on the ground through the green willow leaves, and occasionally a few flying insects landed on the branches to rest, and the indescribable cries disturbed the frowns of the people who were reading under the trees, and suddenly, the sound of wings stirring loomed, reminding people of the moment when a meteor crossed by.

May is coming.

"Room 308 Muchuan is looking for ......" The housekeeper aunt stood at the staircase on the third floor and shouted at the top of her voice, the rough and loud voice was like a rough wave, storming the seemingly calm but full of turmoil corridor.

Mu Chuan was awakened by the voice of the housekeeper aunt, who was known as the roar of the lion, he rubbed his eyes, quickly got dressed, simply sorted out his messy hair, and reluctantly walked out of the dormitory.

Wearing a white dress and flesh-colored stockings, Bu Nannan stood at the door of the boys' dormitory, anxiously waiting for the male god every three autumns.

She greeted her happily and looked at Mu Chuan, who had not yet woken up, shyly: "Are you okay?" You didn't go to the dance studio or the library...... I called you and turned off your phone, so I came to you...... Think...... I want to see you. As she spoke, Bu Nannan lowered her hot and ruddy face and nervously fiddled with the skirt of her long skirt.

"Thanks, I'm fine. Mu Chuan said coldly, and the gentle and sunny appearance before was like two people. "I'm sorry, I think you may have misunderstood me, don't come to me again...... We ......"

"No, don't say it again......" Bu Nannan covered her ears and shook her head frantically, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Calm down...... I have a girlfriend now, and I have my struggles...... I don't want to drag you down......" Mu Chuan took Bu Nannan, who was standing on the verge of collapse, into his arms, and closed his eyes with a complicated expression.

"You said that holding hands is an agreement, and sending me a painting is a promise, and now you tell me that you have a girlfriend, what do you think of me? Where do you put my sincerity......" Bu Nannan broke free from Mu Chuan's arms, tears finally flowed in anger and disappointment, what she said an hour ago could not completely collapse at this moment, it turned out that what Fang Tong said was true.

an hour ago.

Fang Tong rushed in angrily, and saw that Bu Nannan was seriously drawing her eyebrows in front of the mirror, she snatched the eyebrow pencil from Bu Nannan's hand and fell down hard, and her eyebrows were broken in half.

"What are you doing, taking gunpowder?" Bu Nannan picked up the broken eyebrow pencil and was full of distress.

"If you're still my best friend, don't go looking for that scumbag Muchuan. Fang Tong's mind kept flashing the picture of Mu Chuan secretly kissing other women, she forcibly suppressed her anger, hugged Bu Nannan's shoulders with both hands, and said in a resolute tone.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Nan, forget that scumbag, he doesn't deserve you to love him so hard. ”

"Fang Tong, what exactly do you want to say?" Bu Nannan raised her voice again and asked.

"That scumbag has a girlfriend...... You deserve better, don't go to him again......"

............

"On the way here, I kept saying to myself that it was impossible, Fang Tong said it was all false, because I saw your love for me in your eyes, and I trusted my instincts......" Bu Nannan staggered back a few steps, tears rolling down her fair cheeks like pearls with broken threads, falling into the colorless dust.

"If you don't love me, why give me hope, why?" As she spoke, she took out the painting she regarded as a treasure from the long sleeve of her dress, bit her lip and slowly tore it apart, the sound of the paper breaking was like a scar on her heart, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.