The campus of A University is very green, there are tall trees every few steps around the classrooms, canteens, dormitories, and playgrounds, and there are also large woods on the small hills of the school. Except for the cement road and pond, the rest of the land in the school is planted with flowers and plants, and around the flowers and trees is a large lawn. The layout is simple and clean, and the A University in spring is the most beautiful, looking down from the high-rise building of the dormitory, the eyes are full of green, and the spring is full of joy. It's just that every autumn, the fallen leaves in the school always aggravate the atmosphere of the autumn breeze, the leaves begin to scramble to turn into nutrients and fall into the soil, and the grass on the lawn has already turned yellow, not as soft as before.

Swallow licorice walked on the yellowed grass in the pair of slippers that made her uncomfortable, and the coolness on her feet became heavier on the late autumn night. She walked across the lawn and onto the concrete pavement, her slippers occasionally rustling on the fallen leaves, and she became particularly lonely in the dead of night school.

The soles of the feet are like stepping on cotton, floating and floating, and there is no sense of down-to-earth security. She felt that Baizhu was a little inexplicable, and she felt that this man was too self-righteous, and her good impression of him a while ago was really blind. She may have liked Baizhu when she first met, when he was gentle and elegant, giving people a down-to-earth feeling. She thought of the down-to-earth smell of grass on his body again, why would such a person force her to put on shoes, and tell her daily life in an intimate tone after seeing both sides? Isn't he supposed to be as polite and courteous as he is?

Yan Licorice thinks the old saying is true: "Knowing people and knowing faces does not know hearts." ”

I found the dormitory manager and opened the door of the dormitory building, and Yan Licorice dragged her sore legs to the dormitory. The dormitory door has turned off the lights, it is dark inside, turn on the light in the mobile phone and see that Zhong Ling has fallen asleep in the quilt, and then look at Ruan Jiaojiao's bed, and find that the futon is still the same as before going out, she feels bad in her heart, so she hurriedly walked to the balcony and closed the sliding door to call Ruan Jiaojiao.

The phone rang twice and was picked up later, and Yan Licorice felt a little more calm when she saw that the phone was connected: "Why haven't you come back yet?" I remember you walked ahead of us, where are you now? When will you be back? ”

Ruan Jiaojiao on the other end of the phone smiled warmly when she heard the worry in Yan Licorice's tone, and Lai Lingfeng, who was smiling coquettishly on the other side, stared at her.

"I'm eating, I won't go back at night, I won't bother the dormitory aunt if it's so late, I told my cousin okay, go to him tonight and squeeze it, and Mr. Bai's friend will send me over after dinner." After speaking, he looked at the smiling ruffian man opposite.

"Oh, is it convenient to go to your cousin's so late?" That cousin Yan Licorice has also seen it, and he spoils Ruan Jiaojiao very much, and he is very strict, so he calls to check on his attendance if he has nothing to do, and he thinks it's her boyfriend if he doesn't know.

"Except for being nagged by him, the rest is very convenient, so don't worry, wash and sleep by yourself." We'll talk again tomorrow when we go back to school. ”

Yan Licorice didn't say much when she heard her say this, but told her to pay attention to safety and hung up the phone.

Ruan Jiaojiao here hung up the phone and began to bow her head and eat violently, someone invited her to eat, and she ate so well, she didn't eat in vain. I'm so tired to stand today, I don't eat much, and God won't let her go.

"Do you want to go to my place? No one nags you. Lai Lingfeng looked at Ruan Jiaojiao opposite and said with a smile.

Ruan Jiaojiao listened and continued to eat her own things, and after drinking the soup in the bowl, she raised her head and said: "you, no one will nag me today, but I'm afraid that the next day I will become the headline of entertainment gossip, and then I will be nagged every day." ”

got into the car, saw the driver's appearance, felt familiar, and after a little recollection, I remembered that the person next to me was not the Lai Dazi who made scandals every day.

"The little girl's eyes are very poisonous!"

"It's not that my eyes are poisonous, it's that you bounce on gossip magazines every day, and it's hard to know you or not." Ruan Jiaojiao wiped her mouth with a tissue, and then put the mobile phone on the table into her bag and motioned for Lai Lingfeng to leave.

Lai Lingfeng naturally knew what Ruan Jiaojiao meant when he saw her actions, and he was not reluctant. This girl is beautiful, but it's not easy to approach, although she looks generous when she eats, but the guard in her eyes is not less at all, and it is estimated that her excellent appearance has caused a lot of trouble. When I watched it in the supermarket, I felt charming and enchanting, but now that I have removed the makeup on my face, the pure taste between my eyebrows and eyes has become more.

Hearing her talk about gossip magazines, I thought of those real and fake female stars, and thought of the makeup they refused to remove, and then looked at the one in front of me, I don't know what this little girl will look like when she enters this circle? As soon as my heart moved, the words were spoken.

"Do you want to go into the entertainment industry to have fun?"

Ruan Jiaojiao listened to his words, smiled, and then walked to his car, looked at Lai Lingfeng with a casual smile on her face and said, "My ideals can't be realized in the entertainment industry."

Although Ruan Jiaojiao felt a little hangy when she said it, her eyes were extraordinarily bright when she looked at him. He smiled when he saw it, didn't say much, and turned on the car to send Ruan Jiaojiao to her cousin.

The swallow licorice hung up the phone and was ready to wash. She touched her already hungry stomach, and then thought of the instant noodles and atractylodes she bought, pouted, took the water bottle, instant noodles and bowl to the balcony, looked at the moon in the sky, and soaked the instant noodles.

Huhula ate the instant noodles, and then drank the soup of the instant noodles, and burped a lot, and the feeling of the licorice in the bottom of the heart when he just came back was much less.

When I washed my feet in the bathroom, I remembered the scene when Baizhu put shoes on her in the car and bought her medicine. She pinched her thighs, filled the basin with hot water and continued to soak her feet. The blisters on the feet had broken when the feet rubbed against each other.

She remembered that she had chickenpox when she was in junior high school, and she accidentally broke it and infected the rest of her skin, and then the more blisters she grew. She shuddered, took her foot out, dried it with a dry towel, looked at the instructions for using the potion, and began to apply it slowly.

When the iodine wine was rubbed on her feet, it was hot and painful, and she blew desperately while applying it, complaining in her heart why did Baizhu buy such strong iodine wine. But thinking about how kind people are, it seems a little unkind for her to slander him like this now. She picked up the supposedly waterproof band-aid, pink and cute cartoon pattern. I guessed in my heart that I didn't know if it was his girlish heart, but thinking of his words and deeds, I quickly denied it. After denying this, she looked at the pink cartoon pattern on her feet, and thought to herself that it might be a little blocked that Baizhu had specially bought for her. She crumpled the dirty laundry into a ball and threw it into the laundry tub, kicked it aside with her foot, took the lamp and walked out of the bathroom.

It was a night destined for insomnia, and the licorice lay in bed, not to mention that her thoughts drifted far away, but the feeling of the band-aids on her feet rubbing against the quilt made her very uncomfortable.

Swallow licorice doesn't like the feeling of "bondage" when it sleeps, so it rarely shares a bed with people, and the people who can't stand it the most are those who sleep in sweaters and socks. What she likes the most is the feeling of her skin slippery against the quilt. When she was at home, she could sleep naked, and after arriving at school, she lived with her classmates, although everyone was very familiar and very good, but the swallow licorice was still a little bit uneasy, and only occasionally she would sleep naked when she was in a good mood.

Can't sleep naked, in order to make her sleep quality better, she bought very wide pajamas, and was ridiculed by the two people in the dormitory for being maternity clothes, without any beauty, but the swallow licorice is very willful, as long as she changes pajamas, she will definitely buy this kind of maternity clothes.

She tried to distract herself from the uncomfortable sensation of a band-aid on her foot. Slowly, I felt a little better on my feet, but my heart began to think about what happened after work today.

The more she thought about it, the more chaotic she became, and her vigilance against Baizhu slowly disappeared in his indifferent reaction after she said that she had a boyfriend, and now when she thought about it again, she felt even more that she was thinking about him in the car today, whether she really lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain? If the other party really just cares about people, doesn't her actions and thoughts seem to be very self-inflicted?

The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt, and when she thought that the other party saw the instant noodles in her inferior plastic bag, did she think that this woman was a little sloppy? I'm so hungry today, did my stomach bark out of place in his car? Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be called, and I feel a little more comfortable.

Then she thought that she only heard the sound of the other party's car starting after entering the school, did that mean that he saw his indecent behavior of climbing over the wall tonight? She was glad in her heart that she was wearing trousers, not skirts, otherwise she might have gone away when she climbed over the wall, how sorry it was. She felt embarrassed when she thought about it, as if something had just happened, and she didn't expect that in the middle of the night, how could the other party see it carefully. She unconsciously turned over in the quilt, clenched her fists, and then thought that these were her own fantasies, and she didn't need to care, and found that her hands were clenched into fists, so she quickly opened them, comforting herself as if patting the pillow.

Yan Licorice took out her mobile phone, she had been in the dark just now, and now she felt very dazzling when she opened the phone, but she still opened it and looked at the call history and text message history, and then turned off the mobile phone with a little sadness.

Her thoughts flew endlessly in the dark night, and she even thought of some things that were impossible to happen with the fundamental law, and then she was entangled there. His thoughts flew to the point where he couldn't find the edge, and was interrupted by the creaking sound of the bed as Zhong Ling turned over.

I am sentimental, and I think of an article I used to read, it seems that every late at night, people's psychological defense line will be much lower, and it is easy to be cranky. She immediately put her anomaly of the night into this category, and then forced herself to count the sheep and slowly fall asleep.