Sunday is a fixed rest day, and Leng Xianglan's twisted foot can already move freely, but she didn't go out shopping with celery, and stayed in the dormitory for half a day and the library for half a day.

Halfway out of the library, I happened to meet Shen Yuhao, who made Leng Xianglan feel warm no matter how many times she watched it, and helped her with her homework, of course, she politely said hello first: "Hello, senior brother." ”

Shen Yuhao actually noticed at the beginning that he was dressed casually in Leng Xianglan, with a green short jacket over his pure white T-shirt, a pair of torn jeans underneath, a pair of autumn white sneakers on his feet, a ball head, a smile on his face, and a look full of vitality. He stopped first, his eyes were smiling, and he asked, "Why didn't you go out today?" ”

Leng Xianglan approached him before replying, "No, I thought about it behind closed doors." ”

Shen Yuhao smiled: "What kind of thing do you think?" ”

Leng Xianglan bit her lower lip and thought for a while, then replied with a smile: "I just went to read if there are any high-sounding apologies." ”

Shen Yuhao's eyes were full of smiles, and he felt that what she said was also fresh, so he was also a little interested in her rumors: "Quarreled with your boyfriend?" ”

"No, no, I don't have a boyfriend."

"Then the gossip I heard was wrong."

Leng Xianglan smiled awkwardly: "Actually, it's really misinformation, the real situation is not like this." She was still thinking about how to explain it clearly, but before she could speak, she heard Shen Yuhao say something careful. Leng Xianglan thought that she had heard it wrong, and was just about to ask what to be careful, Shen Yuhao had already pulled her hand, and she almost fell into his arms, but her right arm was still hit by a basketball, and it was still a few tenths of a second late.

Shen Yuhao had already used his hands to support her and asked, "How is it, are you okay?" ”

Leng Xianglan stabilized her figure and said that it was okay. Just turned his head, but what he saw was Han Jian in gray sportswear, who was standing not far away and looking at her with a cold gaze. made Leng Xianglan subconsciously feel that he was unhappy.

She raised her hand to look at the coat that was rubbed by the ball, lightly pulled away Shen Yuhao's hand that grabbed her, and said politely again: "Thank you, senior brother, then senior brother, you are busy first, I'll deal with it." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Shen Yuhao to speak, he had already turned around and strode towards Han Jian, transforming from a sweet girl to a fierce girl in a second.

Han Jian looked at the girl she was walking towards him quickly, her bright eyes were full of inherent persistence, her lips were pursed, and the word unhappy was written on her face. In this gap, Han Jian looked away at Shen Yuhao in the distance, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

Shen Yuhao also smiled at Han Jian before walking away.

When he moved his gaze back, he touched Leng Xianglan's vicious gaze: "Han Jian, did you do it on purpose?" ”

As if changing his face, Han Jian rarely hooked his lips and smiled, yes, and knew that he did it on purpose.

Leng Xianglan looked at his rarely revealed smile, and that smile still reached the bottom of his eyes. Her hair was still stained with sweat soaked with sweat, and now she was so vivid, she inexplicably felt a little tempting, what's going on?

It is said that she will not hit the smiling person with her hand, her high combat power will be extinguished in seconds, and when she speaks again, her momentum has weakened a little: "Let's talk." ”

"What are you talking about?"

Leng Xianglan glanced at Wu Haoyu and Qu Yazhe, who were not far away and wanted to snoop, she reached out and grabbed Han Jian's wrist and took it in the direction of the garden.

Han Jian lowered his eyes and stared at her beautiful and white right hand that fell on his sleeve, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he consciously followed her footsteps.

Wu Haoyu leaned on the backs of the two and asked Qu Yazhe: "When did Jian become so well-behaved and obedient?" ”。

Qu Yazhe looked at the inexplicably harmonious backs of the two, and thoughtfully threw out another question: "Did you miss something?" ”