Because of this position, it is not too high, which makes the hands sore, and it is not too short, and the arms seem to be knotted.

The two of them walked out of the school building and walked under the moonlight.

In the opposite school building, the classrooms with lights on are darkening one by one. More and more students are coming out of the gates.

The campus is gradually gaining some popularity.

Du Yuzhou sent Xia Suyuan to the road leading to the small gate, and then parted ways.

**

The Saturday in the 402 dormitory is the same as any previous Saturday, except for An Yangyang, who is in the dormitory.

Lu Guyan and Wang Yurong were both sitting on the bed, Du Ruo was sleeping, Li Ruolin didn't know which bedroom to go to play, and Wu Qianning was lying on the bed reading romance novels.

Xia Suyuan pushed open the door and went in, and took off her hat: "I'm back." ”

Everyone gave a weak "um" sound, and only Wu Qianning ran down from the bed.

When Xia Suyuan walked over, she asked, "How is it?" ”

The girl showed the ink she was holding: "That's it." ”

"Got the ink and came back?"

"Or else?"

“……”

Wu Qianning felt that something was wrong. According to Xia Suyuan's urine, how could she just take an ink and come back?

I glanced down at the time on my phone. Xia Suyuan went out at nine o'clock, and now it's ten twenty, in a total of an hour and twenty minutes, she went next door and got a bottle of ink?

Wu Qianning didn't think it was right.

"Didn't you say anything more?"

Xia Suyuan shook her head.

Obviously, there were no melons to eat today, and Wu Qianning returned to bed dejectedly.

Isn't this little girl figured it out? Du Yuzhou is not a long-term solution? This is the rhythm of being with Guo Peichen?

She got on the bed, looked left and right.

The curiosity and unquenchable dissatisfaction made her unable to calm down and watch the cool and handsome little brother in the romance novel.

Xia Suyuan put the inkwell in the box sent by Guo Peichen, and then put it under the table.

**

The days passed, and it was about to be the day of the military training parade.

After the show ended in the morning, the instructors finished eating at noon, and they were going to be sent away in the afternoon.

There was no farewell party for the instructors, no ceremony. The instructors just finished their meals in their own area as usual, and then gathered to pack up their things at their accommodation, and the school bus was waiting downstairs.

When Xia Suyuan and Wu Qianning finished lunch, they happened to see them getting into the car.

There was a circle of people around.

Most of them are girls.

As it approached, I could still hear the girls crying. Wu Qianning trembled, and Xia Suyuan smiled.

"What is there to cry about, isn't it just that the instructor is gone? Two weeks to have affection? The girl rolled her eyes, as if the truth she had told was a big joke.

In the end, it's not enjoyable: "Huh~"

Xia Suyuan soothed: "Why can't you have two weeks?" People are not lovers......"

"Don't say it yet," Wu Qianning interrupted her, "maybe there really is." ”

“……”

Xia Suyuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

So he continued to listen to the girl next to him and said, "Don't believe it. I know one. When I was in junior high school, I knew a high school senior, and when she was in military training, she was going to die or live with that instructor, and it was passed to the school leader. Later, the instructor was expelled from the military. ”。

“…… It's miserable. ”