Okay, bugs in the system.

Although Xia Suyuan didn't think there was anything to be proud of, she was still amused by this metaphor.

**

When night fell, when Xia Suyuan was lying on the bed in the dormitory, she took the bracelet given to her by Guo Peichen.

At that time, Wu Qianning was also lying on the bed.

She turned her head sideways and saw the girl admiring it left and right with her hands on the bottom edge, and said casually: "I think that bracelet should be custom-made by him." ”

"Probably so."

The girl didn't seem to take it to heart. She took the bracelet off and put it back in the box.

I drank the free milk tea, and it tasted good.

She rolled over and lay on the bed, her phone on the side of her pillow.

In front of me is a magazine.

Before I could look twice, the mobile phone indicator on the side flashed.

She reached for it and turned on the screen.

"I'm waiting for you in Room 302 of Building 4 of our school."

"Is that a study room?"

"I'm studying here."

She thought for a moment and replied to the past: Okay.

**

It was a message from Du Yuzhou.

On Sunday, she just wanted to ask where to sell ink, and she could buy it. But I didn't expect Du Yuzhou to tell her directly that he had two bottles there, and he liked to prepare one more bottle for himself when he bought ink.

So he proposed to let Xia Suyuan go over and get it.

This kind of thing that can increase the impression of two people, Xia Suyuan of course agreed.

After all, her original careful thought was that Du Yuzhou bought it for her in person.

"I'm going to go next door in a moment," she said, "I don't have a bottle of ink for that pen, and I wanted to buy it myself, but Du Yuzhou said he'd give me a bottle today." ”

Counting today, there is less than a week left for military training.

In the afternoon, coming out of the small garden of training, the two walked on the way to the restaurant. The sticky corn in Canteen No. 1 is really delicious. It's cheap, but it's small and doesn't make you fat.

"Okay."

At the end, Wu Qianning suddenly felt that something was not right: "Are you sure he gave you a bottle?" Didn't you say buy a bottle for you? ”

“…… He's saying it's sending me ......."

This sentence is unsubstantial. After all, the original words are: I happen to have a bottle here, why don't you pick a time to get it?

"Gee, we'll talk about it then." Xia Suyuan waved her hand, "The money must be given." After all, he and I are friends now. ”

Friendship seems less accurate, more accurately, the relationship of mutual gifts.

"Okay, okay, I guess you have to give him money for nothing."

Wu Qianning felt that this guy, Sima Zhao's heart, was well known to passers-by. Although they can't see anything on the surface, they just feel that Xia Suyuan really doesn't necessarily think so in her heart.

Just like now, the girl keeps saying "no", but in reality, who knows if she wants to cover it up?

Wu Qianning rolled her eyes.

**

The two returned to the dormitory after buying corn, and Xia Suyuan changed into a hooded sweatshirt.

Because it was already dark, she only sprinkled some powder on her face and touched up a light makeup.

Zhang Minjing said that makeup is a sign of respect for the person you are going to meet. So when Xia Suyuan was twelve years old, she had already begun to teach her how to make herself look better.

But to be honest, she didn't like it very much. There was a layer of stuff on my face, which was very uncomfortable.

"I'm leaving."

She doesn't have a backpack, she just keeps her phone in her pocket.

Wu Qianning sat on the bed, her feet on the edge, and waved at her: "Go, stay with him for a while and come back." ”。

The girl grimaced at her.