Dong Huaian didn't think it was strange, because it was the norm that he couldn't make a phone call to Yao.

He sat on the sofa and looked through the news on his mobile phone, and saw the news that a college student was seriously injured because of a verbal altercation, and the news said that the murderer had fled, and the victim had not yet woken up. Dong Huaian shook his head, the current news is really getting more and more outrageous, if these are true, how big the impact will be there. Then, seeing the injured girl hit the mosaic face and wrapped right hand, it felt inexplicably familiar.

He picked up his phone again, and this time, she called Zhang Yichu.

"Hey, Xiaochu, where are you!"

Zhang Yichu had just finished his morning class and planned to go to the hospital for Dongfang Yunle.

"School, it's time to go home. She didn't plan to tell him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Yaoyao, what has she been doing lately?"

"She's busy with the opera, and I've been calling her recently and the phone has been turned off!?"

Zhang Yichu tried her best to endure it, and when she thought of the word 'opera', she was almost speechless in pain.

"Oh, that's good. I just watched a news in our city, and Yaoyao's phone couldn't get through, and I'm still worried about whether Yaoyao had an accident? ”

A person's sixth sense is sometimes very accurate, especially in one's own family and friends!

"When are you coming back?"

"I'm probably going to have a summer vacation! Two months to go. When the time comes, I must ask Yaoyao out for a drink, so that she can't stand up to relieve the hatred in my heart. ”

"Okay, I'll get in the car, so I'll stop talking. ”

Zhang Yichu hung up the phone and got on the bus to the hospital.

She didn't think that the squirrel senior, who usually sells cute and cute squirrels, would actually be ruthless to Yaoyao. Moreover, it is the right hand. This is a fatal blow to Yaoyao.

She can have nothing, but the piano that has been with her for so many years......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shed tears again.

She's been crying lately, and her eyes are red like a bunny.

Feel the vibration of your phone. Zhang Yichu took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

"Where?"

"On the way to the hospital. ”

Hearing Liu Nanyi's voice, Zhang Yichu's mood improved a little.

"Are you sick? What is it? Is it serious? That hospital, I'll go right now. ”

"Don't worry, it's not me! it's my friend, I'll go to the hospital and take turns with her family. ”

"Oh~ Okay, I don't have a show today, so I'll come with you! Send me the location, and I'll take a taxi. ”

"It's not...... Toot toot. ”

Zhang Yichu listened to the busy tone on the phone, and his heart was sweet.

This boy is like this sunny afternoon, which makes people's hearts warm and very dazzling. That's nice.

If only the little llama survived the catastrophe, then she would tell her that she had someone she wanted to spend the rest of her life with!

The last time I had this idea, it was when I was in the second year of high school, and at that time, there was a new Chinese teacher in the class, surnamed Chen, called Chen Yitang. He looks so beautiful! It's the kind of son who came out of an ancient painting. He has a demeanor of reading poetry and books in his temperament, and he is indifferent and not decadent. In particular, he recited a poem about green ants, new wine, and a small red clay stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing?

Zhang Yichu was a fan at that time, she took Xiang Yao's hand and said that this time, she found true love, and she wanted to live with her teacher Chen.

Xiang Yao raised his head, his round eyes full of doubts.

Do you know how old he is and how many girlfriends he has?

- I don't know.

- Do you know where his family is, where he lives now, and whether he is married?

- I don't know.

Zhang Yichu was a little deflated and sat down on the table.

- Do you know what he likes to eat, what he hates, what books he likes to read before going to bed at night, whether he works out first in the morning or reads early, and what he thinks about love and marriage?

- I don't know, but I just like him. Can't I covet him?

Xiang Yao sighed. Put down the pen in your hand and close the book.

- You can't just think and not act!

- Huh?

- to find him.

Xiang Yao picked up his language book and gave Zhang Yichu a girl wink.

Walking to the door, Zhang Yichu lifted back in fear.

Hurry up, take action, don't you want to spend the rest of your life with him? Don't you covet him?

Xiang Yao smiled indifferently and knocked on the office door. There was a soft, soft "come in" from inside.

- Come on, look after you.

In the following month, at the instigation of Xiang Yao, Zhang Yichu began to contact Teacher Chen frequently, asking her to ask questions and raise her hand in class, and asking him some difficult questions after class. Deliberately going late at noon to look like sharing a table with Bei Oh, meeting at the school gate after school, occasionally pretending to fall and asking him to send her back to the dormitory, etc.

After this set, Zhang Yichu has some basic understanding of Mr. Chen, he likes Li Bai's poems, likes to eat deep-sea fish and black tea, and when he is fine, he will take his puppy out for a walk or paint, but the painting is not very good. He lives alone, and I don't know if he has a girlfriend.

- How's it going? I'm going to confess tomorrow.

Xiang Yao looked at her notebook and sighed.

- Come on.

After she confessed, she understood the reason for Xiang Yao's sigh.

Judging from those notes that are close to perfection, either he is a perfect person, or he is very good at pretending, no matter what the situation, he is a very powerful person, and it is impossible to live without a girlfriend. To say it a little more excessively, his standard for his girlfriend will not be like Zhang Yichu.

That night, the two of them sat on the empty playground, and Zhang Yichu hugged Xiang Yao and cried for a long time. Xiang Yao comforted her while holding Zhang Yichu's head.

- Xiao Chu, do you know? Doing one thing seriously will explain all the things you were confused about before. Many times, it is not the illusion that blinds us, but our own obsessions. I once read this passage in a book, look at the stars, see the dust. It is necessary to believe that all painful failures are a foreshadowing of romance in the future. Now, you're out of love, and a month's hard work has been in vain. But if we do our best, we won't regret it, and our boyfriend will be more fragrant in the future!

Zhang Yichu raised his head, feeling that Xiang Yao who spoke was like an old woman who had gone through all the vicissitudes of life.

- You really believe me, I have never been in love. He is a complete theorist.

- yes, I forgot about it if you didn't tell me, little alpaca, you can!

- Of course you! Recommend those novels and TV series to me all day long. I learned it from there.

- I seem to understand why I failed to confess!

- Don't say that, once born, second ripe?

- There is no second time, the second time I want sweet love, don't spend my life together. Life is too long......