Chapter 83: Tracking
Yu Wei didn't know why Xiao Yuchen suddenly cared so much about Ye Lingchuan, but he had to obey her. He moved a stool and sat next to Ye Lingchuan, and coaxed him in a rare and friendly manner: "Do you know how to play cards, can we play cards?" ”
"Shh Ye Lingchuan raised his hand to signal him to be quiet, and then sneakily ran out under his surprised gaze.
He quietly followed behind Xiao Yuchen, thinking that he must see where she went today.
In fact, he was a little curious last semester, except for the afternoons that annoyed her, she also left in a hurry as soon as she got out of school, and didn't go to the Yue Yue Bar.
He followed her from the third floor to the fourth floor, through the corridor in the middle, and then to the fifth floor, and at this moment, Xiao Yuchen suddenly turned into the corridor on the right.
He slid along, only to find that there was no one at all, and the only storeroom door was locked.
Did people just disappear? He looked over in disbelief and found a small hidden door in the wall, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
He took a deep breath and rushed in like a commando, trying to scare Xiao Yuchen, but was surprised to find that it was a deserted toilet, and there was no one inside.
"Strange ......" he suspiciously checked each compartment to make sure that no one was there, and then went back dejectedly.
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Xiao Yuchen struggled to climb the water pipe and landed on the platform on the fourth floor, and secretly scolded Ye Lingchuan in her heart for checking the toilet as carefully as a treasure hunt, so she couldn't hold it hanging on the window, so she could only escape to the fourth floor. She knew that he must have a ghost if he was so obedient, but fortunately she deliberately kept an eye on it and took a detour.
She tidied up her clothes and climbed through the window into the women's bathroom, causing the girls inside to scream. She ignored them and walked out, then walked into the library next to her.
Whenever she stepped inside, the sudden silence of the air always made her think that she had entered another world.
Xiao Yuchen sat down closest to the bookshelf. From this position, she could see the back of someone by the window who was reading a book seriously, a back that she missed very much, but couldn't get close.
In the past two years, she would quietly walk into the library at dusk almost every day, sit down not far behind Zhou Zimeng, and then watch him quietly until he left. She knew he was serious about his homework, so she wouldn't notice her presence.
Sometimes she would find books to read on her own. After all, no matter how much she misses him, she has now lost the qualification to stare at him without blinking as she did four years ago. She was afraid that she would accidentally meet his gaze, with the clear and gentle eyes that she missed, looked forward to, and longed for, and was afraid that those eyes would become cold and full of disgust the moment they saw her.
So she often just lowered her head and quietly read the book in her hand. It gave her the illusion that nothing had changed, that she was the same weak girl she had been four years ago, simply agonizing over problems in her textbooks. Whenever she was tired, she would inadvertently raise her eyes to look at Zhou Zimeng beside her, and then blushed and lowered her head again. It's just that Zhou Zimeng would still talk to her at that time and smile happily at her.