Chapter 7: The Gears of Fate
Before the exam, Su Mu said to Su Yang that he would come to pick her up in three and a half hours. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Su Yang glanced at the clock on the wall when she walked out of the examination room, at eleven twenty-five, she handed in the paper thirty-five minutes early, it seemed that she needed to find something to pass the time for more than half an hour.
Su Yang counted the steps and walked down.
The examination room was on the sixth floor, with twenty steps on each floor, and Su Yang had just finished the last step when he counted to one hundred.
Su Yang looked up and just saw a little bird flying in the air-the little guy was flying really fast.
There are several flower beds next to the science and technology building, as well as a few rows of ficus microphyllas. The weather was still very cold at the beginning of February, so Su Yang wrapped his coat tightly, stuffed his hands into his pockets, and walked around Xiaoye Rong with pacing steps.
Completely idle.
Exploring the campus of the future?
Good idea.
But Su Yang not only doesn't know the road, but also has no sense of direction.
The sense of direction is not acquired, but it is innate-no one in the Su family has inherited it from her.
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When Su Yang walked around the banyan tree seven and a half times, she saw Cheng Ziao.
Now he is just a simple and harmless little Zhengtai's Cheng Ziao.
The young man's thin body stood quietly beside the banyan tree, his still immature little face was blown a little white by the cold wind, the tip of his small nose was slightly red from the cold, and a pair of black eyes looked straight at her.
In a trance, the figure of the man in her memory and the figure of the young man overlapped and staggered, and she seemed to see his gentle smile and the love in his eyes that went straight to the bottom of her heart, and there was still a faint murmur in her ears.
"Yangyang ......"
"Yangyang ......"
His heart throbbed suddenly, Su Yang's eyes widened, his head tilted, and the cold air soaked in his eyeballs and was slightly cold.
"Su Yang?"
She turned her head to look at the young man who was close at hand, and her face turned cold when she saw the inquiry and a hint of concern in his eyes.
Cheng Ziao, Cheng Ziao, if you hadn't looked at me like this, how could I have fallen so quickly.
When he saw the indifference and hatred in the girl's eyes, Cheng Ziao was shocked.
"You...... You okay? ”
The boy's tone was sneering and a little stiff.
Su Yang restrained his emotions, and when he raised his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was just right.
So much so that Cheng Ziao felt that the hatred just now seemed to be his delusion.
"It's okay, you're out so soon?"
The girl's smile is very good-looking, with bright eyes and bright teeth, curved apricot eyes, and two shallow pear vortices at the corners of her mouth, which makes people who see it feel indescribably pleasing to the eye.
Cheng Ziao thinks so at this time.
Cheng Ziao laughed, with a hint of youth and shyness.
"It's not fast, the exam will be over in ten minutes."
Oh, little boy, he's still too young to speak in the scene.
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Su Yang kept a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were crooked as if he was very happy.
When Su Mu came, he saw such Su Yang at a glance.
Clean, heartwarming.
They are all half-grown children, most of them are still simple and immature, who can see the cold and biting hatred under their eyes?
When Su Mu approached, he happened to hear Su Yang say, "...... Let's watch play...... I hope I can get in. ”
"It's over?" Su Mu put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was on top of Su Yang's head.
Su Yang glared at his brother, and said in his heart, Are you asking about the exam or something else.
Su Mu raised his eyebrows, just smiled like that and didn't speak, meaning what you said.
Perhaps the eye contact between the two was too deep, so that others could not intervene in their spiritual level at all, Cheng Ziao consciously said goodbye to Su Yang after saying hello to Su Mu.
There is no lack of hope in the words that I will be lucky enough to be a classmate in the future.
Definitely.
Su Yang sneered in his heart.