The boy suddenly became interested in this little affectionate encounter, and leaned next to Meng Yao and asked, "Sister Yao, Sister Yao." Tell us how Zhang Ziming and Jiang Lu met. ”

Meng Yao began to give full play to her gossip spirit at this time, and said with great interest: "It was a sunny morning, and our beautiful Jiang Lu was walking on the north-south road in the square in front of the auditorium on our campus..."

In the early morning of summer, there is no scorching sun at noon, only the coolness of the breeze. Jiang Lu walked on the north-south road of the square in front of the auditorium, walked in the direction of the auditorium, and looked towards the square, and now someone has begun to erect a pergola. In my usual college life, I am too accustomed to this, not necessarily at what time which department, which club does what publicity, and what public welfare activities to do.

Although it is said to be taken for granted, it still successfully attracted Jiang Lu's attention. Jiang Lu still wanted to see what he was doing, so he quickened his pace and walked forward, towards the square in front of the auditorium in the north, because the pergola was in the northwest corner of the square, Jiang Lu originally walked carefully by relying on the greenery on the right side of the road, but the curiosity in his heart was getting heavier and heavier for some reason, Jiang Lu moved to the left and continued to accelerate forward.

Just when Jiang Lu was about to finish walking on the main road in front of the square, he only heard a roar of exhaust pipes, Jiang Lu hurriedly flashed to the side, but he was still hit by his ankle, Jiang Lu squatted on the ground, endured the pain and calmed down. It turned out that it was a motorcycle that hit me. It's just that the motorcycle and the motorcyclist also lay on the ground next to the pergola.

Jiang Lu thought to herself: "Didn't the school ban motorcycles on campus two days ago, why are there still people riding motorcycles on campus." Now that I'm hit, not to mention, this motorcycle rider is probably also frightened and hit the pergola. I just didn't see any damage to the pergola.

At this time, the people next to the pergola immediately surrounded the motorcyclist and the motorcycle he was riding. The people walking on the road in front of this square, which is a main road of this school, also walked over to Jiang Lu one after another, to see if Jiang Lu needed any help, just when everyone also surrounded Jiang Lu, a person set aside the people next to Jiang Lu and stood in front of Jiang Lu, Jiang Lu looked at this person, and the first thing he felt was that this boy was so handsome, he forgot his pain for a while, and his heart was like the sun shining in.

Is this what it feels like to be heartbeat?

The boy asked very calmly, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Lu nodded.

Seeing Jiang Lu covering his ankles, the boy immediately understood. Still calmly said: "It's an ankle injury, so I definitely can't walk anymore." ”

After speaking, he immediately turned around, half-squatted down, turned his back to Jiang Lu, and said, "Put your hand on my shoulder, and I'll carry you to the infirmary." ”

Jiang Lu couldn't react to this series of things at all, but Jiang Lu still did it.

Jiang Lu said in her heart: "My God, I don't know what's going on today." I couldn't even speak in the face of this boy just now. And he didn't say a word, so he was carried by this boy. ”

Jiang Lu was carried on the back of this boy in a white shirt, which immediately attracted many people to watch. The return rate is estimated to be 99.9 percent.

Seeing so many people looking at him, Jiang Lu began to think crankily in his heart: "With so many people watching, it would not be good if we were misunderstood that we were showing affection like this." But now it's really very stylish. Growing up, no man has ever carried me on my back except my father. I really don't know if this guy has a girlfriend. It would be even worse if he was misunderstood by his girlfriend. This boy is a male in which department, I don't know what he is studying. I don't know how old he is, whether he's a senior or a junior. Suddenly, Jiang Lu thought of the most important point, and was suddenly startled, and wondered: "Why do you want to help me? There are also a lot of boys around me, why don't they carry me." And this boy is going to carry me. ”