Chapter 70 Feed the horses and chop firewood, and travel the world
Lin Lin is a nymphomaniac.
Her performance is ironclad evidence that a girl is a nymphomaniac.
At first, Mingmei thought she was talking and playing, but listening to the deep affection and sweetness revealed in her words, she didn't feel like it.
Is it serious?
However, after thinking about it again, she realized that the reason given by Lin Lin was really high-sounding.
What is the reason for this?
But sometimes, do you really need a reason to like someone?
Thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out herself.
I just feel that the IQ of the girl in the crush has completely become a mystery.
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On January 13, there were three days left before the final exams.
Recently, everyone's enthusiasm for learning has been extremely high, and the school library once appeared with all kinds of students who worked all night to study.
As far as the eye can see, it was originally a holy place full of bookish atmosphere, but it instantly became an existence like a Spring Festival train station.
In the hall, there are students cramming for time everywhere.
Some of them are studying carefully, and some are thinking about how to cheat on exams.
Also, he is increasing the time he spends dating his girlfriend in disguise.
Pair after pair, neatly aligned.
The good night is short, the red sleeves are fragrant, and with the beauties around them, the boys' minds have indeed converged a lot.
At least, I can read the book.
Tang Wan also asked farewell Chang'an to go all night.
There's no way, everyone has spoken, and they can't help but give face.
In the end, Lao Bei inevitably fell into the clichΓ© and joined the library's review army.
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That night, Tang Wan went to occupy a seat first, and after Don't Chang'an came back from outside, she didn't go back to the dormitory, and went directly to the library.
As soon as you enter, the lights are bright.
In addition to the seats, there are also many hard-working students next to many bookshelves.
Tang Wan saw that Farewell Chang'an was coming, and waved her hand at him.
When Bei Chang'an walked over, she asked in a low voice, "Why did you come?"
"It's just done over there, why did you bring so many books?"
Tang Wan motioned for him to be quiet, and then gave him high math and English.
"I've drawn your advanced math and English and knowledge points with a marker. β
After Bei Changan sat down, he lowered his voice and said, "Have you seen it?"
"I have to watch it if I can't finish it, I don't want to fail the course. How's your revision?"
Don't Chang'an took a book of high mathematics and said, "I haven't read anything except English." β
"Then why don't you hurry?"
Then, she handed Bie Changan a thermos cup, which contained the coffee she brewed.
"Drink when you're sleepy. β
"Did you add milk?"
"Nope. What do you do with milk?"
Bei Changan smiled and said, "Sweet things, help to think." β
Tang Wan pursed her lips and ignored him.
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At night, there was fog outside.
In the long review process, Bei Changan seemed to have found the feeling of high school again.
Only this time, the role has changed and the feeling has been upgraded.
On the eve of the college entrance examination, she also sat quietly next to herself, adding a lot of surprises and surprises to the last days of her high school days.
"What do you always think of me?"
Tang Wan lowered her head and worked hard to write, unable to take her eyes off when she spoke.
Don't Changan sighed and asked rhetorically: "You don't look at me, how do you know that I look at you?"
"I feel it. β
"You feel right......"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the library hall went out all at once.
Around the classmates, there was a chaos, and many people were complaining.
Seeing this, Tang Wan subconsciously asked Bei Chang'an: "Is it a ghost that you did?"
Her tone was still a little excited, thinking that Don't Chang'an was going to surprise her again.
In the dark, Don't Changan said seriously: "It's really not ...... this time"
"Hey, what now? I can't go back to the dormitory, so I can't sit here for the night, right?"
"Let's see what's going on. β
Half an hour later, the electricity still didn't come.
There were a few boys from the physics department in front of them, who wanted to use the knowledge of electricity they had learned to show their skills, but they were stopped by the uncle who played the watch in the museum.
"around, go back and stay!"
The boys pretended to fail and returned to their seats depressed.
It was pitch black, a few were happy and a few were sad.
Joy is the couples.
Falling in love on such a lightless night is really unique.
The boys can boldly express their hearts, and the girls seem to be half-pushing, and the couples quickly get tired of being together.
It is the top students who are bent on preparing for the exam.
Revision is delayed and time is wasted.
At this moment, Tang Wan also leaned on Bei Chang'an's shoulder, and the familiar, faint lavender-scented body fragrance once again pounced on Bei Chang'an's nose.
"Your body smells so good. β
Tang Wan was amused by him, covered her mouth and said, "What kind of body fragrance, that's the smell of laundry detergent." β
Don't Chang'an was a little embarrassed, so he simply followed her words and continued to ask, "What brand?"
"Blue waves. β
"Next time you buy it, bring me a bag. β
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At half past two in the morning, the electricity still didn't come.
Don't Chang'an took Tang Wan to a spoonful of poolside for a walk, instead of wasting time there, it was better to go out for a walk and enjoy the beautiful night.
Winters in Yanjing are cold.
Tang Wan put her hand in Bei Chang'an's coat pocket.
The two of them walked around the path by the pool, and on the way, Tang Wan asked Bei Chang'an a question.
"Ten years from now, can we still be together?"
This question seems familiar, and on that seaside night, Xu Jiaxin also asked him the same thing.
"Yes. β
Don't Chang'an didn't hesitate.
Tang Wan asked again, "Why did you answer so quickly?"
Because the answer is obvious. β
"What do you mean?"
Don't Chang'an stopped, looked at her face, and said word by word: "No matter whether you understand my style or not, whether I can untie your buttons, those girls who have appeared in my life, I only love you, there is no 'we'." β
Tang Wan listened and laughed.
She couldn't help but laugh, "Where did you see it?"
A writer said it. β
"What's the name. β
"I forgot. β
Don't Chang'an's words, they are very obscene, but the subject matter is very obscene.
Looking at Tang Wan, he felt a lot of emotion.
In this life, he finally got his wish and loved what I loved.
"Well, that's a good point. But how many people in this world have not changed their original intentions? including me, including you......"
words, inexplicably sad.
Don't Chang'an didn't know how to answer, but pulled her into his arms and wrapped her petite body in his coat.
"Don't Chang'an, do you know Haizi?"
Don't Chang'an looked at the dense fog in the distance and said, "Poet?"
"Well, yes. He is a very contradictory person, sad and cheerful. Feeding horses and chopping wood, traveling the world, this is one of my favorite poems, and I also want to be that happy person. There is a big house by the sea, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming, how beautiful. β
"A poet who has gone mad because of his qigong practice, can you believe his words? At least, in my understanding, you can't ride a horse when traveling around the world. β
Tang Wan patted him on the chest and looked at him with a shy smile.
Don't Chang'an hugged her tighter.
Rapid heartbeat.