Alack...... Alack...... Call...... Wow!! A carp sat up from the bed with a stiff bounce, and the top of Zhuang Li's head "bang"

The ground hit the perpetrator with a wicked smile above his head - uh!

With a painful cry, a certain gentleman was so stubbornly knocked back several steps by a certain product because of his idle behavior, covering his eyes and facing pain, "Huhuhu...... Call...... Drowned, ahh......h I almost drowned、、、"

The culprit Zhuang Li sat on the bed panting hard, wiping her chest with palpitations, just in a dream, she was driving a boat, who knew that she suddenly fell into the lake, and the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation made her think that she was really going to suffocate to death~ A little pain on her head spread, Zhuang Li was a little puzzled and touched it with her hand, turned her head, and saw Qian Zhao covering his eyes, hunched over and standing beside her bed cramping wildly-"Damn! Why are you here early in the morning?! ”

Pulling the quilt her body, she snorted in surprise, and when the howl was over, she suddenly remembered that she was sleeping in Qianzhao's room last night, so she immediately changed her words: "What kind of plane are you doing, and you are crazy in the early morning?" ”

Qian Zhao, who was teary-eyed after being hit, stopped his painful struggle, and looked at Zhuang Li's face through his fingers, the figure was swaying vaguely and was full of water traces.

"It's not all you who did it, kindly told you to get out of bed, and your eyes are about to be blinded! Anyway, are you alright? ”

Letting go of the hand covering his teary eyes, he stepped forward with his unclear left eye open to see if Zhuang Li had just hit him if he was injured.

"It turned out that I did it...... hehe, I just happened to be dreaming, I'm really embarrassed~"

Ren Qianzhao gently rubbed his forehead with his hand, and Zhuang Li scratched his head a little unwillingly.

"It's okay, I slept like a dead pig, and I thought you had fallen asleep, so get up quickly, and it's too late to go to the Faculty of Letters in a while."

Looking at her somewhat red forehead, Qian Zhao was a little annoyed in his heart, thinking that he wouldn't tease her if he knew it.

After putting on his clothes and freshening up, Zhuang Li followed Qian Zhao to the Faculty of Letters.

Along the way, Dongfang Yue'er was like a kraft candy, always sticking to Qian Zhao's side no more than one meter, chattering non-stop.

Zhuang Li took a nap, squinting at Qian Zhao's black face for the Nth time after avoiding the salty pig hand attacked by mosquito coils, he couldn't help but feel very funny in his heart.

The girls in the southern country, sure enough, are all heroic and unrestrained, and when they walked to the front of the Faculty of Letters, the mosquito coil eyebrows dragged her like "life and death"

looked at Qian Zhao and said: I went to class first, and then reluctantly walked up to the library on the second floor.

Seeing Dongfang Yue'er finally disappear from his eyes, Qian Zhao breathed a sigh of relief as if he had unloaded his equipment.

With a move of his right hand, he made a gesture to Zhuang Li to follow me, and then walked sideways towards the right hand side on the first floor.

Zhuang Lima slipped behind Qian Zhao and looked around curiously.

Stopping in front of the penultimate door, Zhuang Li looked up, and there was a black gold silk nanmu door number hanging next to the elegant door with red vermilion lacquer, and three big characters 'Feng Ya Stream' were printed on it.

Knock, knock, knock knocked lightly on the door with his hand, and Qian Zhao asked politely in the room: "Is Mr. Zhang here, I am Qian Zhao." ”