A blonde and blue-eyed French guy was pulling Fan Zixuan's dress, Fan Zixuan screamed and quickly bit the back of his hand, the man scolded a in French and went to pull her long curly hair, Zhixian hurriedly stepped forward and shouted to stop, and told him with a serious face that he had just called the police over, and if he didn't want to cause trouble, he would leave here quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The guy was also drunk and got into his brain, and he was so frightened that he suddenly sobered up, and hurriedly apologized to the two of them with jerky Chinese words.

Fan Zixuan stood up and slapped him twice with her backhand, and the crisp sound shook people who listened to it hurt. Before Zhixian was surprised, Fan Zixuan took Zhixian's hand and ran wildly, until she entered the fourth school district of the school, she let go of Zhixian's hand, and her hands pinched her waist and laughed.

Zhixian was very puzzled by her actions, and just stood there and looked at her. Tonight has been an eventful night.

"Yan Zhixian, why don't you laugh?" Fan Zixuan laughed to herself alone for a long time, and finally squatted on the ground to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked up at Zhixian: "Oh, it's not that you have encountered this kind of thing, how can you understand my feelings?" What do you stand and watch me do? I, Fan Zixuan, don't need your hypocritical sympathy! ”

"Are you finished?" Zhixian glanced at her, then turned and walked towards the dormitory building. Whether she finished or not, she didn't want to listen to it anymore, after all, she didn't like to bear unwarranted anger. She really couldn't understand why Fan Zixuan's mood swings were so big, her laughter was inexplicable, and her anger was even more unreasonable. Zhixian was only dizzy by her series of actions, but he ignored the part where she cried in the park.

Zhixian walked not far before Fan Zixuan, who was crying and catching up, hugged her tightly from behind, and she choked up: "I'm sorry Zhixian, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you, I obviously didn't want to say such heavy words." I sent a telegram to me to return to China immediately, but I don't want to leave France, I can't bear you! This kind of thing happened again, I had never encountered it before, and I was scared in my heart, and that's it, that's it??? Can you forgive me? ”

Knowing that she had no intention of worrying about her, in her eyes, Fan Zixuan was like a spoiled child who had not grown up, took her hand and wiped her tears, and comforted: "I don't know if there is any urgency at home, and you don't go and never come back." Lu Zhonglin and I are still here, and the three of us will meet again. ”

Fan Zixuan stared at her pitifully, and muttered, "Zhixian, can I live with you tonight?" I'm scared, and I have a lot to say to you. There's no one else in my dorm! ”

Zhixian looked at her with tears on her face, and coupled with her current situation, although she didn't like to live in other people's places, she had to respond.

Fan Zixuan really has a lot to say, from French literature and art to the three people who met at sea, and finally talked about his childhood sweetheart: "He is very gentle, but he is not the kind of weak and angry book." I liked him when I was a child. ”

It was rare for Zhixian to see her blushing once, and teased: "Xiao Qingmei, do you know what the bamboo horse is doing?" ”

"He, he ......" Fan Zixuan connected him, finally got out of bed and took a glass of water, poured it for a while, turned around and smiled: "I will tell him one day." ”

"Well, if you like it, say it." In this way, you will not read him thousands of times in the days when you are nowhere to be found.

Fan Zixuan naturally handed the water cup in her hand to Zhixian, and said curiously: "Zhixian, do you also have a sweetheart?" ”

Zhixian eyebrows and eyes crooked: "It's a dream man." She took a shallow sip, and then patted Fan Zixuan: "It's not early, hurry up and go to bed, there will be classes tomorrow." ”

Fan Zixuan responded, turned off the light and climbed into bed: "Good night." She turned her head to look at the quiet side face of Zhixian next to her, and said silently in her heart, this is my last time, so I will call you Zhixian.

Lu Zhonglin hung up in the hospital for an afternoon's drip, a bottle of glucose went down and immediately came alive, after a night's rest, he remembered the hurried look when he left the hospital yesterday, and couldn't help but guess what happened to this little girl, and immediately got up from the bed and went to the dormitory.

Coincidentally, he happened to meet Wang Qiang, a Chinese student who lived in the same room with Zhixian, and he shouted from a distance after more than a dozen steps: "Wang Qiang, are you in the dormitory?" ”

He walked forward as he spoke, but he never thought that Wang Qiang also had a surprised look on his face, and said, "She didn't come back last night, I thought she was going to discuss literature and art with you again." ”

It's no wonder that Wang Qiang thinks so, under the high enthusiasm of Lu Zhonglin and Fan Zixuan, it is common to pull the three of them to talk all night, but it is just that the two of them are talking enthusiastically, and Zhixian is supporting him delicately on the side, and he pretended to be interested at first, but later he yawned when he became acquainted. At this time, it is inevitable that you will spend the night in the café.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhonglin waved his hand at Wang Qiang: "Maybe the two of them went to Jiamo Road on a whim, I have to settle accounts with them, but they don't call me!" ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and went to the café on Jiamo Road, but he couldn't find a single figure. Lu Zhonglin looked at his watch, his brows couldn't help frowning deeply, he remembered that there was a class in the next class, and she would never skip class, could it be that someone was in the classroom?

Fortunately, a few of their students from China are not close to each other, but they all know each other, here Lu Zhonglin is anxious, that Wang Qiang and a group of people are also ants on the hot pot, Zhixian Today's lecture class is her on the stage, but now the class is down, she still does not see one, she has always been very serious about learning, and she has not returned at night, although she usually goes out with Lu Fan and the others, but she will inform Wang Qiang and others who are staying together, and now this scene can't help but make people worry.

A group of people, under the command of Lu Zhonglin, ran all over the places where the three of them frequented, but they found nothing. The sun was shining at noon, Lu Zhonglin squatted on the ground and grabbed his hair in annoyance, why did he let her go back alone?

Suddenly, a sweaty student came back to his senses and said, "Have any of you seen Fan Zixuan?" ”

The crowd looked at each other and shook their heads.

"When you mentioned it like this, I realized that I didn't see Fan Zixuan today."

"Zixuan didn't have classes today."

Li Tianzhi patted Lu Zhonglin's shoulder and said, "Brother Zhonglin, the two of them may go to play together on a whim. ”

A group of people felt that what Li Tianzhi said was very reasonable, but Lu Zhonglin, who was squatting, broke out in a cold sweat under the sun, he slowly straightened up his stiff body, and said, "Which of you has the latest news from Shanghai?" ”