Weng Meiling and Yan Huan'er ran all the way to avoid the rain, and the two finally entered a Shaxian snack bar near a school. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rain outside came suddenly and violently, and the sky quickly darkened. At this time, the wind was a little stronger, blowing the branches of the trees on the side of the road.

There were no pedestrians on the road, only passing cars coming and going with a rustling sound. The wind and dust all the way through it, revealing a cold air.

A river quickly flowed out of the ground, and the ground was also bouncing with dancing droplets, all white and white, blooming on this flowing river. The school gate of Hama University on the opposite side was blurred by the dense rain of heavy rain.

The two wiped their faces with rainwater, looked at each other, and felt that they didn't need to go anywhere, so they had to eat noodles. Cleaning up the raindrops on her body, the proprietress also handed over a roll of paper.

The two said thank you, sat down, and one asked for a flat food and a mixed noodles. Sit and wait for the rain to stop.

After a while, two things came up. The two of them began to eat.

Yan Huan'er has a bite of mixed noodles and a bite of flat food, and she seems to eat sweetly. The warm soup entered the stomach and was comfortable to iron. Yan Huan'er didn't seem to have changed. It's just that she knows for herself that what she says doesn't taste like anything in her mouth.

Weng Meiling ate two bites of noodles and asked, "Yan Huan'er, I will finish the exam next week, do you want to go home?" ”

Yan Huan'er nodded while eating noodles, swallowed the noodles in her mouth, and replied: "Of course I want to go back, I'm very anxious to see my mother." ”

Weng Meiling listened, raised her eyebrows, didn't speak, and continued to eat noodles. She suddenly fell silent.

When the two finished eating the noodles and paid, it was still raining outside.

The proprietress was a fat Longyan person, and she greeted there: "Sit down, sit down, it's okay, wait for the rain to stop before leaving." ”

Yan Huan'er saw that Weng Meiling seemed to be a little silent for a while, so she asked, "Weng Meiling, what's wrong with you?" Aren't you going back for the Spring Festival? ”

Weng Meiling looked at the rainy weather outside, and said lightly: "What's the point of going back, I'd rather stay in school." ”

The expression was indifferent when he spoke, and his voice was cold.

"Then, what should you do for the Spring Festival?" Yan Huan'er can't imagine spending the Spring Festival alone in the dormitory, how lonely it must be?

"What kind of Spring Festival do we spend as poor children? It just so happens that there are a lot of temporary jobs during the Spring Festival, so I will go to work, and maybe, after the Spring Festival, my living expenses in the second half of the year will be settled. Weng Meiling turned her head, the look on her face lifted by her own words.

"Then, then I will call you in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and I will bring you good food after the vacation." Yan Huan'er couldn't say comforting words, so she had to promise that she would not forget her on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

"That's good, that place in the south of the Yangtze River is the land of fish and rice, there must be a lot of delicious food, you have to remember." Weng Meiling suddenly remembered what to eat.

The two made this Chinese New Year's Eve appointment.

Yan Huan'er inadvertently found that the cuffs of Weng Meiling's sweater were worn out, and a few wool threads were still exposed.

Yan Huan'er thought that Weng Meiling's mother shouldn't be able to knit sweaters. Therefore, Weng Meiling's sweater looks very old and is not ...... It's not pretty.

Yan Huan'er remembered that there was a sweater in her dormitory, which she bought last year. But because she had a sweater knitted by her mother to wear, she rarely wore this dress, and she decided to give this sweater to Weng Meiling before going back.

The two talked in the store, and when they looked outside, the rain was quieter. At this time, the sky was a little brighter than before.

The two of them decided to run back to school, they were tired from the day, and they also wanted to go to bed early.

After saying goodbye to the enthusiastic proprietress of the hostess, the two held each other's arms and walked towards the campus.

At this time, the heavy rain was already much lighter, and it fell on the two of them, and their faces were more cool. Yan Huan'er couldn't help but sneeze.

The two said goodbye in front of the gate of the dormitory area, and Yan Huan'er trotted all the way to her dormitory.

Before I even reached the door, I could already hear the laughter of the demon.

Yan Huan'er's heart warmed, and she pushed the door open.

As soon as the demon saw Yan Huan'er, he exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Come on, come quickly, take a look at my encounter this time." You know, right? In the mountains, among so many people, I can actually meet our school, our school. ”

Yan Huan'er thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be another special encounter with a demon. Seeing that she is so excited, she must be a very handsome boy.

Yan Huan'er put down the bread in her hand, took the demon's mobile phone and looked at it, and when she saw it, Yan Huan'er couldn't help laughing.

Who is this person? Yan Huan'er was actually amused?

Hehe, this person is Tang Feng! During the game, it was said that the chubby fat man who took advantage of it. Yan Huan'er didn't expect the demon's aesthetics to change so dramatically this time.

"You, you're not trying to harm others, are you?" Mo Yuchou was playing cross-legged at his mobile phone there, and casually threw a sentence over.

Before the demon could refute, Yan Huan'er said: "Demon demon, Tang Feng is not from our school, he is the one next door." ”

Yan Huan'er was correcting the wrong perception of the demon just now.

"Hey, whatever, he showed his face in our school anyway, right? That's fine. "The demon's arbitrary interpretation function is here again.

"Well, if you're happy. Tang Feng's mental arithmetic ability is very good, we met in the research group, and we are quite an interesting person. Yan Huan'er returned the phone to the demon and said.

"Right? This time, Mo Yuchou and I are thanks to knowing him! You don't know, the mountain climbed so much that my little waist almost twisted off. Traveling, it seems that you still have to be with a man, it's interesting. ”

Looking at the enchanting face of the demon, it seems that she and Mo Yuchou had a very happy trip to Taimu Mountain this time.

Yan Huan'er smiled at her, then bent down and took a small basin from under the bed, and went into the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. She wanted to go to bed early today, and she felt a little tired.

When he came out of the bathroom, the demon asked, "Huh", "No, Huan'er, it's still bright, you actually want to sleep." I've brought you something delicious, come and get it. ”

Yan Huan'er politely declined, and climbed directly on her upper bunk.

I've been standing up almost since I got up in the morning, and I have to lie down quickly. Yan Huan'er found that both of her feet were a little swollen.

The demon finally quieted down, but after a while, he poked his head out of the bed and asked, "Yan Huan'er, have you gone out with Ma Jianjian in the past three days?" There's no way I'm going to hang you in the dorm for three days, kid. ”

The demon's eyes were warm, and such a question was indeed normal for her to ask.

Yan Huan'er's back stiffened a little.

Turning his head and smiling at the demon, he said, "I didn't, I've been with my new friend for the past three days, her name is Weng Meiling." I worked part-time to earn money for the past three days. Today, I was still playing the bear in SM, and after standing for a day, I was a little tired and wanted to sleep. ”

The demon groaned and retracted his head.

After a while, he stretched out his head and said, "Yan Huan'er, work hard next semester, don't always be immortal." Ma Jianjian is a good person, you don't want to miss it. Stop holding on to your nonsense of not being in love for four years. ”

With that, she retracted her head again. I don't know who I said to on my phone, but I heard her laughing alone there, laughing all over the bed.

Yan Huan'er lay back to her bed in silence, and finally could take a long breath.

In fact, she knew that her heart had not returned to its original place until now.

Because, the shock that Ma Jianshe brought to her today was too strong. And all this, she didn't want to tell anyone.