Since then, Duan Zesen, who seems to have ****, served breakfast on time with a spring breeze on his face every morning after Qin Xiaoya ran ten laps, and Qin Xiaoya took it and left with an expressionless face; Every night when Qin Xiaoya comes back from a part-time job, she can always see Duan Zesen digging and playing with her toes outside the school gate, he stands under the street lamp and smiles at him, and then follows her into the campus one after another; As long as there is a public class with Qin Xiaoya, he always appears next to her seat with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info By Qin Xiaoya's side, Duan Zesen is like a robot cat that only has clockwork, and there is always endless fun to talk about, and the fun of his childhood and the trivial things of life continue to flow from the playground, from the campus path, and from the classroom like an endless river all the way to Qin Xiaoya's ears, although Qin Xiaoya has not said a word from beginning to end, Duan Zesen seems to be happy with it.

The biggest difference between this northern city and the southern city where Qin Xiaoya lived since she was a child is the maple leaves in this city. The frost leaves are red in February, Qin Xiaoya stands on the street full of red leaves, looking around the city like fire, and two words suddenly pop up in her heart: Slaughter the city! The brilliant red burns the city like fire in late autumn, tall buildings, enchanting neon, luxurious nights, and endless desires...... Everything is burned to ashes, time freezes at this moment, nothing is empty, and the city is quiet! Qin Xiaoya sweated hard for the idea that suddenly came to her, she wondered if she was submerged by Chinese language and literature, and she became sad. The winds are cool in late autumn, and the city gets cooler the later the city is warmer than the warmer climate in the south, and it is not until March that the temperature begins to warm up slowly. Qin Xiaoya doesn't like winter, she hates that cold feeling, she wonders if it's time to buy duck feathers, she hasn't worn this kind of thing when she grows so big, she admits that the down jacket is beautiful and warm, but it is still duck feathers after all, Qin Xiaoya said that she likes to restore the essence of things, look, she is such an unpleasant person.

She wrapped up her clothes and walked down the fiery maple road, the moat running through the middle of the street, the moisture mixed with the cool breeze of the night, and the temperature dropped a few degrees. She cursed the damn weather and headed down to the subway station. It's been two months, her coffee shop job is stable and dull, although she doesn't like to deal with people, but she is practical and diligent, and everyone can't find anything to say, after a long time, everyone is also used to her cold personality, and occasionally pull her to say a few jokes. Peach Blossom Eye Barista Chen Chu seems to take special care of her, not only doing her job very "by the way", but also intentionally or unintentionally teaching her how to brew coffee, which is his exclusive secret recipe. Li Mengsheng is still as humble as ever to her, not close or far away, not too enthusiastic or cold, naturally chatting a few words of gossip about school or life every day, although Qin Xiaoya occasionally thinks of the bag of wild mountain dates, but gradually responds a few words, after all, the life of passerby A is about her, she has no reason to bother with that, maybe she doesn't know what to do, but she also has common sense, blindly ignorant of good and bad will push her to the forefront. Based on this psychology, in the dormitory, Qin Xiaoya will also answer the previous sentence in Mo Yun's five-sentence Q&A, and others will continue to say a few words on the topic. In the south, Xue Bing's life has also returned to calm, and now the days have slowly faded as Qin Xiaoya wishes, and the dust that just floated in the air at the beginning gradually returned to the earth, calm and comfortable, Qin Xiaoya thought, let's just do it, don't think about anything, everyone is safe, just keep it like this.

Just when Qin Xiaoya was thinking about peace, she suddenly bumped into a person head-on, she instinctively quickly stretched out her arm to block, and at the same time her body quickly retreated a small step back, looking up at the other party fiercely. The other party was a tall man, wearing a very low peaked cap, but at this moment, the face under the cap was pulling up the corners of his mouth and smiling at her with a weird bright smile, which seemed to have an element of flattery. Qin Xiaoya quickly made a judgment, this is a young man about twenty years old, and he looks quite good, but for now, he is either a god or a traitor. No matter what it was, Qin Xiaoya didn't want to touch it, she staggered around him and walked forward. With such a slight touch, when she staggered by, Qin Xiaoya knew that the man opposite had put something in her coat pocket. She ignored it and continued on her way. Not far away, there were a few black shadows running towards this side at the entrance of the subway station, and sure enough, Qin Xiaoya sneered, took out the thing from her pocket, it was a USB flash drive, she pinched it and raised her hand backwards, and then waved it out elegantly, and the thing fell into the moat around her with a very perfect parabola "bang".

“****!” Qin Xiaoya heard the man not far behind him lower his voice and curse angrily. She casually withdrew her hand back into her pocket, bowed her head and passed by the men in black who rushed over and entered the subway station.

I always have to pay it back when I come out, but I didn't expect that the legs of the debt are long now, and I chase them faster. In the class of ancient poetry appreciation the next morning, the man sat next to Qin Xiaoya without moving, to be precise, it should be called a boy, and she glanced at his student ID. As soon as the boy walked out of the classroom, Qin Xiaoya felt an unusual aura, her intuition had always been very sharp, that aura slowly approached her, she instinctively became vigilant, but that aura passed through her without a breath, and then sat down next to her. The enemy does not move, I do not move, and the same should respond to all changes, this is the most basic rule before the battle between the two enemies, not to mention the enemy who does not know the root at all, Qin Xiaoya quietly lowered her head and looked at the textbook quietly. I don't know how it started, the two of them were calm and calm on their faces, even the upper body was tattooed, but their feet were fighting under the table. Attacking, defending, seducing, flashing moves, and ruthlessness, Qin Xiaoya is mainly defensive, just like her person, if you don't mess with her, even if you are extremely evil, you will be safe, if you want to provoke her, you don't want to be better, but that boy is diametrically opposite, he is mainly attacking, and he is accurate and ruthless. After a few moves, Qin Xiaoya didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, this is a strong opponent, judging from his moves, he is a radical, belonging to the type of more and more excited about the challenge, this type is too high-profile, Qin Xiaoya is currently avoided, although this time Qin Xiaoya was lying down and was shot, and this muddy water was helpless and wronged, but there was no turning back from the bow, once the battle was unreasonable, Qin Xiaoya also became serious, the other party was really in high spirits after a few moves, from the beginning of the onslaught to the battle of wits and courage, There is an endless trend, two pairs of feet, and a river and lake have been achieved. The silent fierce battle under the table, the old professor on the podium recited ancient poems in a low voice, if it is accompanied by a guzheng at this time, it is really an excellent and beautiful picture of chivalrous and tender poetry and sword rivers and lakes.