Before Wei Qijin could speak again, Liang Yixiu had already pushed him back and warned: "Go and queue up to be abused, do a good job of military training, and don't leave another level to make up credits!" ”

"Brother Yi Xiu, you're not cute at all!" Wei Qijin muttered.

"What do you think?" Liang Yixiu threw a cool eye knife over.

Wei Qijin hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "Cute!" It's lovely! ”

Oh! Qiao Keyan has a round mouth, she understands! Her cousin's cute photo of drinking milk was sent by Wei Qijin!

It's cute, it's very, it's, it's love!

Wei Qijin felt cold in the summer, didn't look at Liang Yixiu again, and asked the classmates around him, "What game do you play?" ”

The boys were moved: "Wil God, take us to the score!" ”

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On Friday evening, when the sky was drizzling, Ning Xuan'er walked to the academy building with an umbrella.

After class, most of the people left in a hurry to go to the weekend.

The academy building was quiet.

Ning Xuan'er went up to the fifth floor and walked to the innermost office in the west, the door was open.

After knocking lightly twice, Ning Xuan'er shouted softly: "Senior Brother Liang! ”

There was no response, Ning Xuan'er tried to push the door open a little, and saw Liang Yixiu lying on the desk, asleep.

The wind blew in through the window behind him, and a few sheets of printer paper that had been placed on the table were lifted up and floated to the floor.

Ning Xuan'er hurriedly walked over, picked up the printed materials one by one, and sorted them out.

Ning Xuan'er stood up, put the materials on the table, and saw what was on the table to press the paper.

His gaze swept over Liang Yixiu, but it was fixed on him.

His breathing was gentle, his eyes as deep as ink closed lightly, his fine eyelashes trembled slightly in the soft light of the incandescent lamp, and his delicate face was a little less sharp and more peaceful because of his deep sleep.

In the drizzly twilight, he fell asleep, and how tired he was!

In addition to being busy, perhaps the loss of love also made him tired and unable to sleep well.

When he was asleep, he was like a weak child, Ning Xuan'er really wanted to rub his falling broken hair, even if it was good to give him some comfort!

The slender right hand slowly stretched out, but at this moment, Liang Yixiu opened his eyes in a daze.

Ning Xuan'er was startled and quickly withdrew her hand.

"Xuan'er, you're here." Liang Yixiu's voice was hoarse when he first woke up.

"I'm sorry I woke you up." Ning Xuan'er was stunned, Senior Brother Liang wouldn't see her intentions, right? She was also frightened by her actions just now, perhaps because she saw the photo of Senior Brother Liang drinking a bottle when she was a child, she also joined the ranks of "mother fans" of "Xiuxiu, Mom loves you", and her heart was inexplicably soft.

Senior Brother Liang, who was asleep, seemed to ...... Good baby!

"It's okay, I've slept for a while," Liang Yixiu thought that Ning Xuan'er stretched out his hand to wake him up, he stretched his muscles and said, "I didn't sleep well last night." ”

I know, Ning Xuan'er is so sympathetic, it is said that falling out of love can easily lead to insomnia!

Ning Xuan'er wanted to share more work, she said, "Senior Brother Liang, I have already sorted out the photos and messages of my classmates. I'll take it to the printing shop myself and let them typeset it into a book! Brother Liang gave me the address and phone number, and I will go over now. ”

The military training is over, the instructors are leaving, and the students want to give the instructors gifts. However, the instructors did not accept gifts, so after discussion, everyone decided to make a commemorative book and give it to the instructors.

Regarding Ning Xuan'er's proposal to go to the printing shop alone, Liang Yixiu was noncommittal, he said: "By the way, should I also take a photo, write a testimonial, and put it in the commemorative book?" ”