Why does it feel wrong?

First, Guo Anruo never wastes food, except when the spirit is high.

Come, Guo Anruo's expression when he usually looks at his mobile phone is either smiling or laughing loudly, but today his brows are tightly knit and his expression is serious.

Again, Guo Anruo hasn't eaten supper for a long time, and she has been clamoring to go to bed early to maintain her health.

"Huh?" Guo An Ruo also raised his head, "What's the matter, Dad?" She subconsciously put away her phone.

"Dad transferred money to your card, did you receive the message?" The situation was still calm and calm, sitting on the chair and drinking water slowly.

Several zeros fell on the account, but Guo Anruo was not happy at all, "Dad, I am not short of money." "She's really having troubles, but it has nothing to do with money.

"The money is there, the money is used sparingly, if there are any problems in study and life, you can't solve them, we can discuss and discuss them together, and we can always think of a way." Guo Heping looked at Guo Anruo, she didn't seem to have anything to say, but he didn't force to ask, picked up the cup and turned around, "Go to bed early." ”

Guo Anruo looked at the situation peacefully, stopped talking, looked at his back, and finally sighed, put away the dishes and chopsticks and washed them.

[An Ruo, let's just go and sue the teacher. 】

[How to sue the teacher if you have no evidence.] 】

[Not really, right? 】

[Zhang Ling's trumpet has been found, don't you think the strange paintings and articles on it are terrible! ] 】

[Are you sure it's his trumpet?] There is no evidence at all, and it will be more dangerous for An Ruo to startle the snake. 】

"Hey......" looked at the dialogs on the screen that kept refreshing, and sighed.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Anruo dressed up and set off for the library.

Instead of wearing her usual favorite outfit, she wore an ankle-length black down jacket with a black beanie hat and black woolen gloves.

This season, the school is very deserted during this time, except for the cafeteria and library, and many people are inseparable from the bed.

"Anruo." A soft voice sounded beside him.

An Ruo shook his head, slowly turned his head, looked at the gray and thin shadow at the door, and then smiled awkwardly, "Zhang Ling? You, you're here too? ”

Speaking of Zhang Ling, we have to start from half a year ago.

The two met in the school's Hanfu club.

Zhang Ling is white and pure, and he doesn't say much, and the image of a handsome son is as warm as jade, which is very in line with the requirements of the club, and he writes a beautiful calligraphy, and many posters and exhibits in the club are from him.

Although he was not familiar with the place, he quickly became a leader in it with his generosity and research on ancient culture.

One day during the summer vacation, Guo Anruo and his party took a camera and walked through the most famous ancient town in the city to film, because they needed the cooperation of several boys, so Zhang Ling, who was not arranged that day, was forced to join the team.

Approaching noon, the temperature was already as high as 41 degrees, the sound of cicadas was boiling on the towering old banyan trees around, and the group sat down in the promenade in the lake of the ancient town.

"That's a lot of mosquitoes! Whoever brought the toilet water, I have a bag all over my legs. Duoduo angrily put down the fan in his hand and reached out to grab a mosquito.

Duoduo's surname is Fu, the meaning of the name is straightforward and cute, he is a college classmate of Guo Anruo, and he is also a close friend who has been dating since junior high school, no matter how they look or dress, they are like a bunch of twins.

Duoduo looked at the bright red on his palm, and snorted in relief, "Dare to bite me!" Let you die clearly! She said as she peered through her fingers.

Zhang Ling, who was sitting opposite, was pale and sweaty.

"Zhang Ling? Are you okay? She hurriedly ran to grab the crumbling Zhang Ling, "Are you okay?" She beckoned to the others in a panic, "He seems to be suffering from heat stroke!" ”

Fortunately, An Ruo's small bag had medicine in it, and she ran over after hearing this, quickly unfastened his belt, and took off the robe with an impermeable fabric on the outside.

"Flatten." Guo Anruo has learned a lot of emergency medical knowledge from Guo Heping, "Water, water!" Her series of calm and professional actions impressed others.

After a while, Zhang Ling woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Guo Anruo's concerned and anxious eyes, "Are you okay?" She asked softly, "Would you like some water?" ”

With her long silky hair, bright eyes, red lips, and fresh fragrance, everything is like a hot cinnabar, dotting on the tip of Zhang Ling's heart.

He nodded weakly, and took the cup and fed it carefully, gentle and moist like raindrops falling on the desert......

"I'll send Zhang Ling back." Guo An Ruo said goodbye to everyone, drove slowly all the way, and asked Zhang Ling who was lying in the back seat softly from time to time.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Are you still uncomfortable?"

"Do you still want water?"

Zhang Ling is like a baby, with a big belly of a plush toy, covered with a pink cartoon quilt, and a small pink kettle at hand......

"Alright, already."

"No, no, no."

"I can drink it myself, thank you."

Even his own mother didn't care so much about herself, Zhang Ling couldn't help but sour her nose.

"Here, I'll pull you." Guo An Ruo parked the car, ran to the back seat and pulled Zhang Ling up, "I'll resist you to go up." ”

There was a soft touch on his wrist, and as soon as Zhang Ling turned his head, his nose touched Guo Anruo's ears, his face turned red, and he quickly retracted his hand.

"It's okay, I'm fine, thank you today." He bowed his head shyly.

"Are you sure? Don't you need me to send you? Guo Anruo frowned and confirmed again, "Are you sure?" She watched Zhang Ling holding the car and reluctantly and slowly stood up straight.

Zhang Ling smiled, turned his head and nodded to Guo Anruo, "It's okay, I'm sorry for you today." He waved his hand and walked into the hallway, and after making sure that he couldn't see Anruo, he became dizzy and sat down in the corner.

Guo Anruo worriedly crossed her feet and looked into the corridor, but Zhang Ling walked too fast, and she didn't have time to say goodbye.

Duoduo's phone call was an invitation to dinner, "Mmmm, I know, wait for me." She hung up the phone, turned her head to look at the entrance of the building again, got in the car and drove out of the community.

Since then, Zhang Ling has shown his face more and more times, and he still sits quietly in the corner every time.

After the end of a club, Guo Anruo walked last, she greeted Zhang Ling, who was huddled by the wall, and the sunlight gilded his back with a layer of soft golden light.

"The afternoon sun is too comfortable, isn't it?" She smiled.

Zhang Ling replied in a daze, "What time is it?" He opened his eyes tiredly.

"Three-fifteen." Guo Anruo glanced at his phone.

"Hmm......" Zhang Ling opened his eyes, "I'm sorry Anruo, I'm too sleepy, can you give me the key, I'll sleep for a while and lock the door." ”

Guo Anruo nodded immediately, "Okay." ”

Out of nowhere, she found a doll, unzipped it, and inside was an air-conditioned quilt.

"Go sleep on the couch, cover this, don't catch a cold." She gestured to the single sofa next to her.

"Isn't that your exclusive seat?" Zhang Ling waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll sleep for a while." ”

"Now I'm not going to sit there again, to those in need, go quickly." Guo Anruo handed the key to Zhang Ling, "Remember to lock the door." She closed the door softly and left.

A few days later, the club room.

As soon as An Ruo entered the door, she saw everyone looking at her, with anger and complaint in her eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

"An Ruo, didn't you watch the group before you came?" Duoduo asked in a whisper in Anruo's ear.