Going to the appointment [1]

From the standpoint of the observers, An Zhishi turned off the mobile phone hands-free, indicating that she had something that she couldn't let them hear. All they heard was An Zhishi's voice.

An Zhishi looked back, because she was nervous, she had long forgotten what she had said......

vaguely felt, vaguely, it was impossible to hear whether she was rejecting Chu Jin, or Chu Jin rejecting her!

What's more, it is said that Chu Jin is chasing her, and there is no credibility at all, but it is more reasonable to say that she is chasing Chu Jin.

……

O God! O earth! An Zhishi grabbed his head with both hands, and smashed his head straight to the computer desk!

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Especially after she shook off all the things to the three girls in the 502 dormitory, the strange screams and distorted facial features made her feel like she had fallen into a ghost nest.

……

Ahn Chise had a lot of fantasies about her partner.

You don't need to be handsome, but you must be imposing, have a sense of security, have a sense of responsibility, be single-minded, and be filial. Before, she imposed this ideal type on Fang Zhiqiu, and she was simply infatuated with him, she had read a lot of novels, and every excellent actor would be fantasized by her about Fang Zhiqiu's appearance, so that later, Fang Zhiqiu was a super best product with all the excellent genes in her eyes.

However, Fang Zhiqiu was like a purple and shiny onion, she was full of anticipation to peel him off layer by layer, and the tear glands were stimulated to continuously secrete water, and in the end, the onion heart was ...... But it was overrun by bugs with maces.

This worm is not Xu Ershi, but the filth in his heart.

She couldn't accept such a contrast, but she had already silently admitted the ending.

At this kind of moment, someone proposes to date, or is it the perfect senior who she has some good feelings about......

It really feels like the house leak is raining overnight.

Of course, in Li Liyuan's mouth, An Zhishi's situation is called: a long drought meets nectar.

Two completely different 'meet' methods turned out to be rain.

It's like that day, the rain soaked the left side of his body, or that day, the rain drenched his long body.

Why did you think of him again......

Outside the window, the dark sky suddenly lit up, and a bolt of lightning slashed through at great speed, spreading the branches and leaves, but it was short-lived, leaving only dull thunder and raindrops.

It's like him, that lightning.

With unparalleled electricity, it split and brightened her life, making her feel numb, dizzy, and panicked.

The more beautiful something is, the longer it will not stay.

When she came back to her senses, there would only be those unstoppable thunderstorms left for her.

Chu Jin is a disaster for her.

Unpredictable, catastrophe.

……

A night of spring thunder accompanied by a drizzle.

Insomnia has to stay in bed every other day.

She was woken up by the thunder, and the rain lasted all night.

This spring, there was a bit of rain......

The gray-black clouds outside the window rolled, how much like egg fried rice, but it was a pity that it was fried.

She thought she might be hungry.

The rest of the dorm didn't get up, and everyone slept late last night, tossing and turning in the middle of the night, like tumbling egg fried rice.

She was really hungry, she thought.

The immortal pulled his hand from the warm quilt and glanced at his watch.

10:08。

It's only ten o'clock.

She sighed, contemplating whether to eat first or continue with last night's dreamless sleep.

…… Let's eat first, if you don't eat, you won't have the strength to sleep.

…… It's better to go to bed first, if you don't sleep, you can't have the energy to eat.

The eyes had gradually closed, and the messy long hair was tangled into several balls, sworn to die.