Du Yuzhou put the bag on his back, walked to the back of the classroom and closed the window.

When she turned back, the little girl with the hat was holding the bottle of ink in her hand. He paused for a moment and asked, "I forgot to ask you, are you used to using black ink?" If you're not used to it, I'll buy it for you on Saturday when I go to the city. ”

Xia Suyuan shook her head: "I've always used black. ”

Hearing the affirmative words, the boy continued to walk forward.

When I walked in front of the girl, I heard her add: "My handwriting is better with the black lining." ”

He smiled and said nothing.

The watch hanging in front of the classroom had reached ten o'clock. In a few moments, the building manager will come and lock the door.

The lights in the hallway were voice-activated, and wherever the two walked, the lights came on.

Xia Suyuan turned her head, and there was about a distance of about one person between Du Yuzhou and her.

As those researchers say, twenty meters away, it's a friend.

From the very beginning, Xia Suyuan had to go up and drag the corners of his clothes from time to time, and suddenly separated from him after getting the mobile phone number, I don't know if she had something to rely on in her heart, or felt that the future was long.

Du Yuzhou didn't take this to heart.

As he walked to the top of the stairs, he suddenly asked, "If the debate tournament were held by two schools together, would you participate?" ”

"No, it won't."

After Xia Suyuan finished speaking, she looked at the darkness in front of her and coughed loudly. The overhead lights were turned on instantly.

"Why?"

"I'm more of a Buddhist, and I don't like to argue with people. Debate, to put it bluntly, is a quarrel, but the level of quarrel is a little higher. There is a point of reasonableness. I'm the least likely to quarrel in my life. ”

The little girl pouted, as if she thought she was right.

Du Yuzhou smiled.

Well, yes, there will be no quarrels.

It's a joke.

It is estimated that she heard Du Yuzhou's laughter, and Xia Suyuan was a little anxious: "Originally." Don't look at me talking to you so much, it's because you're not a threat to me......"

"Okay," Du Yuzhou was afraid that she would say something earth-shattering, so he hurriedly interrupted, "You really won't quarrel." ”

"That's it."

The little girl's head turned, as if it was a very proud thing.

They are science students, and they give the impression that they are originally doing research with their heads down on data, and they are not comparable to those liberal arts students who read poetry and books at all.

Not to mention debating with others?

But it may seem to others that this is an excuse.

The stairs have gone to the end.

When the two of them went down to the first floor, they still had to walk a long hallway. I don't know if the light on the first floor today is broken or what, no matter how loud Xia Suyuan coughs, it won't be turned on.

"Ahh

Don't give up in the slightest.

Du Yuzhou, who was following her, sighed, reached out and touched her shoulder: "Don't shout." ”

The girl's head was turned, and there was a street lamp shining in outside, and the light reflected in her pupils.

"The lights on this floor failed two days ago, and it's useless for you to scream loudly."

"Oh."

The girl turned her head and walked in front of him. It seems to be in a very low mood.

Du Yuzhou watched her sweatshirt and hat dangling from her head, and unexpectedly had an urge to reach out and rub it.

Just do it.

As soon as he raised his hand, he paused in the air for two seconds before putting it down again.

- It seems that boyfriend and girlfriend are more suitable for this action.

But Du Yuzhou recalled that when he first came up with this idea, he just felt that this height was just right. That head is at the height of his chin, and most people are used to holding something at this height.