Only through running wildly and sweating can Qu Nanxiu temporarily alleviate the loneliness in his heart, which swallowed him up like a tsunami.

He fell out of love.

Some people praise him as a man, some people praise him as a scholar, only he knows that he is just a grassroots with no background, so poor that he only has his dreams left.

It is still his dream to make a lot of money and make a good life for his father, and the dream of marrying Leng Hua and monopolizing her body and soul has been shattered like a soap bubble, but in recent years, there is one more - to make achievements in the field of neuroscience.

The vivid hallucinations of dying many years ago made him realize the urgency of time and the preciousness of life, and changed the habit of living in a muddy and nightmare manner. So in the future, is it possible to use hallucinations to intervene in memories and change the fate of more people?

Qu Nanxiu silently regards this as a mission.

No matter how poor he is, he has never been afraid, compared with many rich people who are drunk and dreaming of death, at least he still has dreams. Those who have suffered hardships and injuries have urged people to grow, and the birds raised in the greenhouse are afraid of the wind and waves! Not to mention that the husband's mission is not completed, how can he sink into the mud algae of feelings?

This night, one insomnia, one tear-wet pillow towel. May all sorrow be over after dawn!

The next day, Qu Nanxiu appeared in front of everyone in high spirits.

And Li Tangni also stood in front of him "regardless of his previous suspicions".

Qu Nanxiu was stunned while holding the empty lunch box: "Didn't we both make it clear yesterday, why are you still following me?"

"I know, you agreed to be my boyfriend in order not to embarrass me in front of everyone, it's only temporary, and you will agree to anyone else, am I right?

Everyone wants to open it, how can Qu Nanxiu still have a crooked reason?

The X canteen is divided into two buildings, the left and right. The white house on the left is a cheap canteen, and the red house on the right is contracted to private individuals, and the price is obviously much more expensive, not to mention the exquisite food, and the à la carte service is also provided.

Qu Nan went to the left without thinking about it, and Li Tangni naturally went to the right. After taking a step, the two of them woke up.

Li Tangni smiled, changed direction without saying a word, and followed Qu Nanxiu to the cheap white house with brisk steps.

The master at the window asked casually, "What do you want?"

Qu Nanxiu said: "Give me three steamed buns and a bowl of purple rice porridge." ”

"That's all?"

"Yes. ”

"Girl, what about you?"

"Same. ”

The master exclaimed, "You also eat steamed buns?"

He thought to himself, how do you keep yourself so slim after eating steamed buns in one meal? Could it be that after eating it, it will grow directly to your chest all of a sudden?

Li Tangni was stunned for a moment, and reacted: "Oh no, no, no, I want a steamed bun and a bowl of purple rice porridge." ”

Qu Nanxiu remembered Du Tianyuan's gossip and remembered that Li Tangni grew up in brocade clothes and jade food, so he pointed to the steamed buns in the lunch box and asked, "Are you used to eating?"

Li Tangni picked it up and took a bite hard, leaving two neat rows of small tooth marks on the steamed bun: "It's very fragrant, and it's a little sweet! In the future, I will eat the same as you every day, and I will eat whatever you eat." ”

Qu Nanxiu thought to himself, this Bai Fumei is okay, there is no wealth disease, but he said: "Why bother? Then you should be malnourished." ”

Li Tangni seemed to hear something, and asked anxiously, "Are you a little malnourished?"

This kind of undisguised concern reminded Qu Nanxiu of Lenshua, hasn't she always been like this to herself?

My heart ached, and I quickly taught myself not to think about it. But for some reason, the more painful my heart becomes, the poorer my mouth becomes: "No, you look at your thin arms and legs, you guess you are picky eaters, right? My body is much stronger than you." ”

But I thought in my heart, yes, the meat is picked from the local growth, the big one should be big, and the small one should be small......

"Who's picky eater?" Li Tangni said vigorously, "People just don't eat eggplant, mushrooms, tofu, corn and potatoes!"

Qu Nanxiu laughed: "My God, are you still called a picky eater? Can you eat anything? Didn't you say that you will eat the same food as me every day in the future? Okay, my next meal will be eggplant, mushrooms, tofu, corn and potatoes!"

"Okay, as long as you eat, I'll let it go......"

The two of them were talking and laughing here, and the three girls at the table next to them were also eating, including the Bobotou mushroom that broke in the center of the crowd when Li Tangni confessed in public.

Originally, today's cafeteria made her favorite Chinese breakfast, but at the moment, it has become like a sift of chaff and is difficult to swallow.

The two companions beside her, the male stars in the big chat TV series, the eternal theme is - is it better for Chinese men or Korean men. Bobo's ears were calloused, and she wasn't interested in it at all.

After some time, her companion patted her and said in Korean, "What are you thinking, Kim Lily? Have you finished eating, it's time for class. ”

"Oh, I'm done. ”

Jin Lily's gaze was pulled back from Qu Nanxiu and Li Tangni, and the lunch box was hastily packed.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to look at Li Tangni from head to toe - this Chinese girl is indeed very beautiful, but she is not bad, at least my legs are longer than hers, but she is lucky. If I didn't want to wait for Chinese to speak more neatly before confessing, Oba must be mine, huh!

Compared with the topic of "is it better for Chinese men or Korean men", Jin Lily is more interested in the fact that Korean women are more suitable for Qu Nanxiu than Chinese women!

As an art student, Jin Lily and her companions are about to take a sketch class.

In the middle of the classroom, a plaster figure of ancient Rome with thick eyebrows and deep eyebrows has been placed.

Jin Lily took out a large sketchbook from her school bag, and wanted to turn to the blank page, but accidentally turned to the first few pages, on which there were some unfinished drawings.

The girl next to her just caught a glimpse of it and asked her in Korean, "Eh, why is this boy you drew so familiar?"

Jin Lily hurriedly turned the page and covered up: "Draw it casually." ”

"Show me!" The classmate snatched her while she wasn't paying attention, "It seems that when I was eating just now, the boy at the table next to me, doesn't it look like it?"

Jin Lily pursed her lips: "How can it be so coincidental?

She snatched back the notebook, picked up the pen, sketched the facial features of the characters on the blank paper, and found that she had unconsciously drawn Qu Oba again, so she quickly erased it with an eraser. Rubbing and rubbing, I simply tore this page off.

I continued to paint, but ten minutes later, the newly drawn portrait turned out to be him!

Luckily, class was over.

Jin Lily carried a backpack and casually walked past the basketball court in the East District, where the figures were alive and well, but unfortunately there was no him.

I guess he went on a date with that "soup puree" again, right? Cut, that soup, is it delicious with the Korean miso soup I made!