After that, they were just like ordinary couples, but it was almost the end of the semester, and Shen Muhan was always very busy, so busy that he could only find time to eat with Lin Shuang every day.

She felt that the best time to spend time with him was to go to the library with him to read, although he was very serious, and he hardly had time to look up at her, and he never said anything nice.

But as long as you're with him, it's already satisfying to be able to raise your eyes and see him.

Thinking like this, Lin Shuang hurriedly pushed open the door of the study room with a pile of art and design materials, it was very quiet inside, and at a glance it was full of students with their heads down, hugging their feet, she lowered her head and slowed down her steps, trying not to disturb others on the premise of walking in slowly.

Glancing at the familiar location, Shen Muhan didn't come.

Lin Shuang put down the information book and took out his mobile phone to call Shen Muhan, and the phone rang twice and was quickly connected.

"Hello?" His voice was elegant and nice, and a faint smile reached her ears through the phone.

Her heart seemed to tremble, and she put her phone to her ear, not realizing that her voice was suddenly very soft and soft.

"Where have you been?"

She regretted it after asking this, and looked at what she said, and where did you go, it sounded like she was questioning.

Shen Muhan was not unusual, his voice was still low and good, with a deeper smile, her ears were about to be crisp.

"I'm in the borrowing room on the third floor," he paused for a moment, and there seemed to be a rustle of flipping books in his ears, "You come over here"

Lin Shuang snorted.

She liked nothing more than to hear him call her in a deep and elegant voice, to tell her this way, and most liked that he could find her at a glance in the crowd, and only see her in his eyes.

She pressed her mobile phone while holding the information book, and left the study room lightly, but Shen Muhan's phone did not hang up.

He didn't speak again, and Lin Shuang didn't speak anymore, listening to his clear footsteps and the rustling of books in his ears, he was so stubborn that he was reluctant to hang up the phone.

She climbed the stairs one by one, glanced at the call log, 5 minutes and 20 seconds, an inexplicable surprise filled her, and she couldn't find an exit for no reason.

It turns out that this is really the case, I like a person who can always think of him no matter what happens, even if it is just an ordinary coincidence, I think it is fate.

It wasn't until she walked to the windowsill on the second floor that Shen Muhan's voice suddenly came from her mobile phone, his voice was a little hoarse but gentle enough to make her steps slow down unconsciously.

"There should be at least one time in your life, forgetting yourself for someone's sake, not seeking results, not seeking companionship" At this point he paused suddenly, followed by a slight rustle of turning the page.

She stopped and waited quietly for a while, and sure enough, his voice came from the phone again, but it was very low, as low as saying to herself, "I don't want to have it, I don't even want you to love me"

Although he knew that he was just reading Xu Zhimo's poems, and maybe he didn't even notice that the phone hadn't hung up yet, but it just happened that she heard it, but her heart was still beating faster.

Something in her heart was about to come out, and she felt uncomfortable, but she still held back and waited quietly for him to finish the last sentence.

But the last sentence somehow suddenly became blurry and a little staccato, and she couldn't hear it clearly when she pressed the phone to her ear.

All I could hear was a cacophony, and I didn't know what was going on.

Lin Shuang frowned, pressed the phone tightly to his ear as he walked upstairs, and it wasn't until he walked to the door of the borrowing room on the third floor that Shen Muhan's voice came quietly.

"Someone had an argument with the administrator just now, and it was a bit noisy" He seemed to find a relatively secluded place, and only occasionally a small sound could be heard, but it was not very loud.

Lin Shuang snorted.

Shen Muhan was also silent for a while, and then he whispered, "I just flipped through Xu Zhimo's poetry collection, I think it's not bad, what do you think?" ”

Is this asking her how Xu Zhimo's poem is, or how is the poem just now, or how is it that he read?

But she still obediently hummed again.

Lin Shuang moved to the wall next to the door of the library room and leaned against it, and her eyes fell through the window on the third floor on the lawn below, where a young couple was lying on it, and the girl was resting on the boy's lap.

Her face suddenly turned hot and she hurriedly looked away.

"I didn't finish reading it just now, I'll read it to you again?" Although it was a question, it didn't give Lin Shuang time to answer, followed by a slight sound of fingers rubbing against the pages.

Lin Shuang changed her posture with her mobile phone, just listening to the sound of him flipping through the book felt that it was not good, and her heart was pounding when she heard it.

She was even so ridiculous that she envied the book of Xu Zhimo's poems that he held so carefully in his hand.

Shen Muhan really began to read Xu Zhimo's poem very seriously.

This hot summer seems to be quiet and warm because of Shen Muhan's soft and quiet voice, there are moon flowers blooming quietly outside the window, a few bees buzzing up and down, and the small bamboo forest is gently green because of the breeze.

Everything seemed extremely peaceful and peaceful.

For a moment, Lin Shuang actually thought of the word eternity.

But this quiet scene was suddenly broken, and Lin Shuang's reverie came to an abrupt end with the sweet female voice.

As soon as Shen Muhan read the last sentence, he was suddenly surprised by a very surprised "Shen ...... Shen Muhan! Interrupted, maybe he read the last sentence, but the voice was too loud and overpowered his voice, so Lin Shuang only heard the excited female voice.

Shen Muhan seemed to pause, and then he asked very lightly, "Is there something?" ”

The phone was not hung up, Lin Shuang could clearly hear the conversation inside outside, she felt the nerves in her whole body tense, and felt that this was not good, but she couldn't hang up the phone.

"I ...... Don't you remember me? The girl seemed to be very aggrieved, and her voice was crying.

Shen Muhan didn't speak.

Lin Shuang's whole heart lifted.

Shen Muhan seemed to think for a long time before saying "I don't remember", and his voice was still indifferent and calm.

"I ...... I saw you in the taxi that day, and I told you......" The girl spoke a little intermittently and breathlessly.

Shen Muhan didn't interrupt, as if waiting for her to finish speaking.

"I ...... I really like you, Shen Muhan" The girl was a little excited.

Taxicab? Lin Shuang thought for a long time and finally remembered who this girl was, the girl with Qi bangs in an orange short skirt that day.

"I know," Shen Muhan's voice sounded.

Lin Shuang was a little unhappy, what do you know? Know who she is or know that she likes him?

Although there is no sin in liking, Shen Muhan is now her boyfriend, and there has always been a voice in her heart saying, Lin Shuang, be brave, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, and tell her that Shen Muhan has a master in the past.

"That'...... Can you accept me? The girl asked cautiously.

"I'm sorry, I have a girlfriend," Shen Muhan's voice seemed to be a little impatient.

The girl still didn't give up and asked, "Who is it?" Is that what kind of cream is it? Do you really like her? Where am I not as good as her? ”

What is a cream called? Lin Shuang's blood surged, and he rushed into the borrowing room without controlling it, with a face full of righteousness defending love.

Shen Muhan turned around expressionlessly, and was just about to speak, but was suddenly hugged from behind, and a soft and warm body was attached to his back, and then he heard her say very gently, very gently, "Mu Han, who is this?" ”

Shen Muhan's body stiffened, and after a long pause, he reached out very gently and turned Lin Shuang around, "Irrelevant person"

He looked down at her, smiling softly and dotingly.

His reaction today was something he didn't expect, and in his impression she always seemed to be that quiet, a little sullen and timid, but he didn't want to make such an impulsive move today.

All the nice words that he had finally decided to say were swallowed back into his stomach.

Lin Shuang didn't know what Shen Muhan was thinking, she only knew that she was about to get embarrassed to get into the cracks, she just rushed over and hugged him on impulse, and by the time she realized this move, it was too late.

In fact, she regretted it from the moment she hugged him.

She blushed and didn't dare to look up at Shen Muhan's expression, and moved her body to get out of his embrace, but he sensed her intentions but subconsciously tightened his arms.

"Let's go back to self-study" Shen Muhan let go of her and came over to hold her hand.

Lin Shuang sighed.

She still hadn't heard the last sentence of the poem, and when she went downstairs, Lin Shuang was still depressed about this problem.