Chapter Twenty-Seven: A New Beginning?

The green grassland, there is no other adjective except green or green. At this moment, a human in armor was riding a shapeless creature on the green prairie, galloping on horseback.

"Wait for me, Princess Marble, the only knight in the world will save you from the clutches of wizards."

The knight soon arrived at the castle where the princess was imprisoned. Outside the castle is desolate, and wagged mobs roam around.

At this time, the moonlight shone on the balcony, showing a graceful figure, and the song sounded.

"I'm so beautifulful, so beautiful."

"Maybe I shouldn't have escaped."

"Caught awey."

"Save me, my knight master..."

The knight took off his helmet and revealed Miao Shu's face, which was in some detail, with a fake mustache on his upper lip.

"Princess, I'm here to save you."

Miao Shu pointed his sword straight at the princess, the back on the windowsill slowly turned around in the moonlight, fair skin, jet-black hair, simply satisfied all Miao Shu's fantasies about the other half.

"Oh, my knight..."

The princess turned her body slowly, and Miao Shu saw that the familiar face could no longer be familiar, and Zhao Zhiyuan's face was so weird and weird.

β€œwhat the f… Zhao Zhiyuan, what are you making a fuss about? ”

"Really without politeness, you must call me Princess, I will punish you."

The "princess" lowered her throat and waved her hand, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and several lightning bolts hit Miao Shu's side.

It's so noisy...

Miao Shu opened his eyes and found that Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned on the phone, and the sound of lightning and thunder just now was nowhere to be found.

Did you dream about it, it should be a nightmare?

After chatting with Xiao Yu in the dormitory for a while, Miao Shu looked at Zhao Zhiyuan as if he had made a decision, and immediately got out of bed and opened the dormitory door with his things.

He was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he said to Xiao Yu, who was trying to sleep again: "Alas, Lao Xiao, you see that Boss Zhao doesn't look like he went out in a hurry when he fell out of love, I bet that when I came back, I would definitely be sad." ”

Xiao Yu closed his eyes and frowned, and turned away.

"There's no need to worry about it, Brother Zhao didn't call anyone this time, he has his own number, and it's hard to say whether it's this kind of problem."

"Too, sleep."

Miao Shu readjusted the position of the quilt on his stomach and planned to continue sleeping.

There is a very famous bench in this school, and the reason why it is famous is not because of the style or color. The chair is ordinary, like most parks, special in its location.

The chairs are located on the main road of the school, and thousands of people come and go every day, but few people really dare to do it.

Why? Whoever is idle will sit on a chair with a high flow of people, so that hundreds of people standing around can see it as long as they are not blind.

So it's normal to say that no one is doing it.

That's how it should be.

Then, there was a legendary senior who took his girlfriend and sat down on that bench, and sat down for a day, during which there were many intimate actions.

As a result, the whole school blew up, asking who was so bold and dared to show affection at the crossroads.

In the end, things turned out a bit unexpectedly, and the chair naturally became a symbol of lovers, and in the future, as long as it was a bold couple, they would sit on the chair for a long time. When it is hot for a certain time, it even has to be numbered.

Now, Zhao Zhiyuan is feeling that he can one day sit on this chair with the person he likes.

Because Su Jiuxue didn't know the meaning of this chair, and it was still a holiday at this time, and there was no one on the road, she didn't find the special features of the chair, but she saw that it was more conspicuous, so she asked Zhao Zhiyuan to meet here.

After Zhao Zhiyuan sat down, he found that Su Jiuxue's luggage was placed next to the chair, which showed that she came in a hurry and didn't go back to school to put her things down.

It was Su Jiuxue who spoke first: "I thought you weren't there." ”

"Oh, I didn't go back for the holidays. What about you? ”

Tsk, what am I talking about, I can't ask about this.

"I'm going back."

The atmosphere fell into a bland embarrassment, and the voice of chan became more and more annoying.

In the end, Zhao Zhiyuan broke the silence: "Did you break up with your boyfriend?" ”

Su Jiuxue replied quickly, as if she had already thought it through.

"It's a breakup, it's just that I'm not sure if the score is successful, and he may not let go."

"What's wrong, your boyfriend, oh, is your ex-boyfriend bad for you?"

"Nope."

Su Jiuxue paused and continued.

"It's actually so good, it puts a lot of pressure on me."

Zhao Zhiyuan said: "What pressure. ”

Su Jiuxue thought for a while and replied: "It's just that I'm not sure I can be so good to him, I don't know if my contribution is too little, I don't think I can get that." ”

She snapped the wood on the chair and made a crisp sound, "Every day I receive good news and show love for unknown reasons." ”

"It's just that I'm tired, and I feel like my life is getting more and more chaotic and unorganized."

"Or rather, I'm tired of my boyfriend. I don't know what that means, it's just that I'm tired. ”

Su Jiuxue became more and more excited, and all the pent-up emotions exploded at this moment.

"Why do I have to give him a chance, I just, inexperienced, and the body promised a friend."

Zhao Zhiyuan waited for Su Jiuxue to finish venting, and slowly spoke: "Just do what you want to do, don't think about it so much." ”

"But I can't..."

"Why not, there's nothing wrong with you. Actually, I understand him, but this kind of wishful love can't ask for anything, to ask for anything in return. ”

"He just can't do without you, I feel that there is no return for paying so much, and I am psychologically unbalanced for a while."

"But if you want to reciprocate, you lose."

Su Jiuxue smiled.

Zhao Zhiyuan was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling, you say it's funny, it's weird, and it's winning or losing."

"Are you leaving?" Zhao Zhiyuan saw Su Jiuxue stand up, and pulled up the handle of the suitcase with his right hand.

"Yes, I didn't know how to face him, so it's better to be afraid."

"Now?"

"Now, I know, break up decisively, and leave no psychological burden."

Su Jiuxue rejected Zhao Zhiyuan's offer to come up and help with the luggage, and left by herself.

After going out for a few parts, Zhao Zhiyuan still couldn't hold back, and asked directly: "Do I still have a chance?" ”

"Who knows, but next, I don't mind if it's you."

Zhao Zhiyuan stood in place in a daze, waiting for Su Jiuxue's figure to disappear completely.

When he returned to the dormitory, he still couldn't suppress his excitement and shouted, causing Miao Shu to be woken up and use Zu'an conjunctions to form sentences.

"What's the matter, why are you so happy to come back this time, and you don't fall out of love?"

"You have to take care of it."