"Senior, it's late, you should go. The tips of Yu Xiaoman's ears were red, and he pushed Li Yu.

Li Yu looked at the sun that was still showing in the sky, and was depressed for a while.

"What time is it, and it's getting late?"

"Anyway, you can't come into my room yet!" she said in a panic, her eyes lit up almost pleadingly, as if there was some hidden secret in the room.

"Okay, okay, I'm kidding. Li Yu didn't think about what it was difficult for the strongman, and waved his hand, "Have a good rest tonight, tomorrow is your big day, I'll go first." ”

Yu Xiaoman watched him leave, and his heart was entangled, hoping that Li Yu could look back at himself, but Li Yu never looked back.

She sighed faintly, and only then did she turn around and go back to the store to help until Li Yu's figure disappeared, and she was busy until it closed, dragging her tired body upstairs.

Yu Qinghou was on the first floor to help settle the accounts, and she was the only one on the second floor.

She walked to her room, pushed open the door and entered.

Walking into the room, she relaxed suddenly, locked the door, slowly walked to the head of the bed, reached out and gently touched a sketch on the wall, her eyes were gentle and affectionate.

She was reluctant to spend money on easels and paper, so she sketched on the wall with a pencil as a way to relieve her stress, and it became her hobby.

The work on the bedside wall is the best, most attentive, and favorite one she paints, but it is also the one she doesn't want anyone to see, even if it's her own family.

It was a portrait, an extremely handsome face, and a specially blank look as if he was really looking at the pure and introverted person in front of him.

"Senior, only here you completely belong to me, wait for me in the room every day, sleep with me, and never ......leave" Yu Xiaoman's green fingers gently stroked the lifelike face on the wall, and the corners of his mouth raised a sweet smile.

She looked at the face on the wall, suddenly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and slowly leaned her little face up and kissed the cold lips of the face.

She imagined that she was kissing the other person's warm and soft lips, and her face flushed, as if she had gained great satisfaction.

She didn't dare to let Li Yu go into the room to see this sketch, and see the extremely shameful greed that she had carefully hidden.

She really wished that when she faced a real person, she would have the courage to go up and kiss him on the lips, even if it was only once.

But after practicing so many times in the room, she has never practiced that guts, and she obviously has the opportunity to sneak attack the senior every day......

Her lips left the wall, and she came back to her senses from her fantasies.

When I looked up and saw some pencil ash rubbed off the wall, I couldn't help but sigh, hurriedly took the pencil, pressed the lips of the senior who had been firmly engraved in my heart, and refilled it with a pen.

One afternoon, Li Yu took her to the roof of the teaching building to overlook the scenery of the school, and after dinner, Li Yu sat down and slept against the wall on the roof for ten minutes, she sat next to her with her knees crossed, and stared at Li Yu's face for ten minutes.

That was the only time she stared at Li Yu's face so boldly and carefully, and it was also at that time that she kept every part of Li Yu's face firmly in her heart.

She mended her faded lips, and the portrait on the wall was restored to her wholeness, before she put down her pen and smiled in satisfaction.

"Sister, take a shower, if you don't wash me, I'll wash it!" Yu waited outside the room to knock on the door, "Why do you keep locking the door?"

"Here, don't make noise!" Yu Xiaoman was startled, hurriedly took a towel and clothes and went out, and locked the door again, "Warn you, don't open my door, otherwise I will tell our mother about the afternoon!"

"Deal!" Yu Qinghou immediately pressed his curiosity, but he still couldn't help but stare at Yu Xiaoman's face, "Sister, why is your face so red?

"Huh?" Yu Xiaoman was startled, hurriedly pushed him away, and rushed to the toilet, "It's nothing to do with you!

Li Yu, who returned to the rental house from the Yu family's shop, was pulled by Chen Fugui, who kept sighing.

"Xiao Lizi, why are you still so calm?" he said annoyedly, "You don't know, tomorrow's school anniversary, Wu Junhao and Liu Xing will show their respective powers, and let the dean of SME personally receive the alumni of our class!"

Li Yu glanced at him: "Didn't you betray me in exchange for Ling Xueqi's long-legged beauty to accompany you back? What are you panicking about?"

Chen Fugui was about to cry: "The problem is, I think I was released from the plane! I went to knock on their door just now and found that none of the four of them were there, I'm afraid they all hid home to avoid me!"

Li Yu looked at his face and nodded: "It's normal, who made you look ugly." ”

Chen Fugui: "......"

Li Yu didn't care about him anymore, he went back to his room to continue cultivating, after these days of unremitting efforts, his human-level ordinary exercises had reached 88%, and the realm of the middle stage of forging was about to reach a bottleneck, and victory was in sight.

On the day of the school anniversary.

All departments of Maple City University were busy welcoming bigwigs and alumni from all walks of life, and large banners were hung on several iconic buildings in the school.

Guo Youyun, who is the Minister of Culture and Entertainment of the Student Union, is restless and arranges etiquette to welcome guests, and her eyes shoot out of the school gate from afar, always wanting to see a tall and handsome figure, looking forward to it.

Next to him, the school grass king Jialun walked over with a little ugly face and asked, "Youyun, you have been looking outside the school gate, what are you looking at?"

Guo Youyun saw that it was him and shook his head: "I didn't see anything, you're done with work over there?"

Wang Jialun said lightly: "The president asked me to help you." ”

Guo Youyun frowned: "What do I have to help here, what about others?"

Wang Jialun was about to say when laughter came from behind him: "I'm here, and the principal is here." ”

The two turned around and saw a young man with a ruddy face and extraordinary bearing walking slowly, beside him was a middle-aged uncle in a brown suit with a pleasant face.

"Headmaster!" the two hurriedly nodded in greeting.

In the student union of the university, there are clear hierarchies, and there are all kinds of intrigues, just like the social workplace, and even officialdom.

The student president is the largest of the many five-bar members of the student union, and if it weren't for the strong background or the dragon and phoenix among the people, he really wouldn't be able to sit in this position.

So they weren't surprised to see the president walking with the principal.

"Who is the principal going to greet here?" Guo Youyun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The student president smiled: "The president of Qingteng University said that he would come to congratulate us, and by the way, he brought a few classmates to get to know us." ”

Guo Youyun's eyes froze, and she was secretly frightened.

Isn't that their rival of Maple City University? Both sides have always been rivals to the death in various fields, and the president of the Ivy League University came to congratulate them, it was a weasel greeting the chicken!