After Yujie finished speaking, she hung up the phone, sprinkled her slippers, walked out of the room in her shirt, and the cool autumn breeze blew in her face, she hugged her arms tightly, feeling a chill, but thinking that her beloved Bingqing would come to her immediately, where could she take care of this? trotted all the way to the gate, hurriedly opened the gate, opened the gate, and welcomed Bingqing's arrival. Walking out of the door, looking in the direction of Bingqing, she waited eagerly, she hadn't seen Bingqing for a few minutes, because it was late autumn, the weather was gradually getting cooler, she was shivering with cold, with a feeling of loss, she quietly returned to the dormitory, quietly waiting for her beloved to arrive.

Bingqing rode an electric car on the bumpy gravel road, but the speed was too slow, only in a hurry, only to complain alone, but hate iron is not steel, can you be fast if you want to be fast? The electric car is like a puppet and incomprehensible, Bingqing really regrets it, why did he want to ride an electric car at that time, why didn't he change a car? Ay! Since he was halfway there, he saw the school from afar, what a familiar campus it was, and that was the starting point of his and Yujie's love. Thinking of this, Bingqing increased the electric door to the maximum, but the electric car was still driving slowly, and it was not much faster because of his hurry, but Bingqing felt that the electric car was deliberately against him, and he couldn't wait to smash the electric car.

No matter how short the road is, with acacia, it feels long; No matter how far the road is, the ruthless person feels that there is no way out. It is precisely because Bingqing and Yujie are connected and have a strong sense of love, so there is more lovesickness and more concern.

Walking slowly, Bingqing rode an electric car to the school in a hurry. The autumn scenery is extremely charming, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, how can it compare to seeing Yujie. He didn't want to appreciate it, he just rushed forward. One minute passes, two minutes passes...... Finally arrived at the gate of the school. The gate is open, the five-star red flag on the playground is fluttering in the wind, and the colorful chrysanthemums in the garden are blooming, giving people a new feeling, after all, I haven't been to this campus for a long time. Bingqing was pleasantly surprised, excited, thinking that he was about to see his beloved Yujie, he was excited, so he was not excited.

Crossing the wide concrete road, Bingqing came to the door of Yujie's dormitory, the door was closed, and he knocked twice politely, waiting for a response. Almost as soon as he knocked on the door, a faint voice came from inside: "Honey, the door has no pin." Come on in! ”

Hearing this faint voice, Bingqing felt very uncomfortable, he felt so helpless and helpless. Bingqing calmed down and gently pushed the door, the door was hidden, and he opened it without much effort. Bingqing understood that Yujie had been waiting for a long time.

"Yujie!" Before Bingqing arrived, the voice arrived first.

"Qing, I'm in there! Come on in! Yujie said eagerly, with both bitterness and joy in her voice.

With a faint, bitter voice, Bingqing gently walked behind the screen and saw a poignant scene: Yujie leaned crookedly against the wall, drooping her head; The originally smooth and bright hair hung down loosely on the chest; A pair of eyes stared distractedly at the ceiling; The pale face inexplicably sprouted some acacia beans; The light red shirt is so loose and so discordant.

Seeing Bingqing walk in, she forced a smile and showed a bitter smile, she wanted to struggle to get up to meet Bingqing, but she really didn't have any strength or spirit when she couldn't sleep all night. I can't imagine that I won't see you overnight, but my beloved will be unrecognizable. Bingqing's heart was bleeding, and his heart was aching. Ignoring the computer in his hand, he walked to Yujie's side gently, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said sourly: "Fool! Didn't we still meet yesterday? How did you become like this" Bingqing said, with tears in his eyes, and the Yujie in front of him was already blurred.

"Qing, I can't help but miss you all night, I practiced a lot of calligraphy last night, but it's not good-looking, and none of the words can satisfy me! I wrote countless words 'clear'. But every word is not as bright as yours, and my mind is full of your shadow, and I think of you silently. Yujie said in a choked voice in Bingqing's arms.

Hearing the painful cry of his beloved Yujie, Bingqing accompanied him to tears, and he hugged Yujie tighter. Bingqing was speechless at this time, he was afraid that Yujie would be even more sad when he heard his voice, so he endured the pain in his heart, and kept kissing Yujie's forehead and patting her shoulder.

Bingqing turned his face inward, his head looking up at the ceiling, controlling his excitement. Bingqing sniffed and said sadly, "Jie, I'm here!" I'm right there with you. I love you! We will never be separated. Yujie is still crying in Bingqing's arms, that is lovesickness for lovers, that is the most true performance, why should people who love each other in the world suffer from lovesickness!

"Clean. Hold your horses! I'll get you sorted out right away. Bingqing glanced back at Yujie, and then continued to tidy up the messy desk. It took a long time for Bingqing to clean up the garbage thoroughly, and when he saw that he was not on vacation and the table was covered with dust, he found a clean rag and dipped it in some water to wipe it clean. The dust on the ground was about to fly, so Bing Qing went to the kitchen and brought a basin of water to sprinkle on the ground, and found a broom to sweep out of the room one by one.

Bingqing swept and sneered: "Yujie, look how messy you are in the house?" How so? ”

"I miss you, I came home yesterday and I didn't see your shadow, I was upset. I don't care to clean it either! Yujie said with a wry smile.

Yujie cried for a while, Bingqing saw that Yujie was gradually calming down, he let go of the hands that hugged Yujie and sat down at the desk.

There was a mess in front of her: her favorite cosmetics were stumbling; The toilet paper had become a long white ribbon, half of which hung down on the desk, and the other half had rolled under the bed; The paper and brush for practicing calligraphy also parted ways; The keys are scattered; Separation of mobile phone and phone case; The original bright and dazzling headband lost its luster; Some commonly used medicines are one pill in the east and one pill in the west......

Seeing this messy scene, Bing Qing carefully sorted it out little by little, categorized it, and placed it. Suddenly, he saw a newspaper on his desk, which was full of "Qing". Everything, Bingqing already understood: Yujie was thinking about him, thinking about him all night. Thinking back to the time when Bing Qing taught Yujie to practice calligraphy, he looked at the front again, he understood, he understood everything, he knew that Yujie cared about him so much, and he cared about him so much.

When Bingqing was tidying up the desk, Yujie saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart, a casual detail, and action, she felt obsession and happiness. Yujie moved her body to the side of the bed, stretched out her powerless hand, and wanted Bingqing to hug her, she looked at Bingqing's back affectionately and said gently, "Qing." Leave that alone, come on! I want you to hug me! ”