"Then I'll go first?" Fang Jing confirmed again.

"yes, okay." Nuan Ai replied with a smile.

Nuan Ai smiled and watched Fang Jing take her clothes and go to the toilet to take a bath.

In the dormitory of college students, the bath and toilet are together, unlike the high school of Nuan Ai, where the bath is in a large bathing room, and the toilet is at the corner of the stairs on each floor, with two squatting positions.

The high school dormitory is still the kind of dormitory that has been converted into a classroom.

There are more than 20 people living in one room, and although there are many people, the classroom is large enough and not too crowded.

It's that I have to wait a long time every time I go to the toilet.

The university dormitory, a six-person room, is also two pits.

However, two people go to the toilet at the same time, squatting side by side, you look at me, I look at you, and it feels very embarrassing.

Nuan Ai heard the sound of rushing water from the toilet, so she took off her military training cap and military training uniform, revealing the short-sleeved shirt inside.

Take out your phone under the pillow and turn it on.

Wait a minute, no text messages.

Open QQ, there is not a single message, and there is no +1 prompt for the dynamics of the space.

Nuan Ai opened the space and looked at her last dynamics, the comment was impressively listed, and Nuan Ai couldn't control herself anymore, letting the tears slide down, it was her bad.

It's that she's not good, it's that she shouldn't say to him: My mother knows about us, and said that at the critical juncture of the third year of high school, she won't let you fall in love.

It's that she's not good, it's that she shouldn't have posted such a dynamic.

It's that she's not good and doesn't have a firm heart.

But how can you blame her?

He knew that he had also told him, my dad said he didn't object to us, my mom told my dad about us, my dad didn't object, and said let's talk about our things after the college entrance examination.

How could he remember what her mother had said, not what she had said, what she wanted to be with him?

She clearly said that they would always be together.

Just like they started, she hid under the covers and typed a line on her phone: Do you really want to?

Then he squeezed his phone tightly and locked the screen.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for a reply to the message.

It was just when she was about to give up that news came.

However, she did not dare to open it again.

She was afraid, and she was afraid to come back with the news: It's better for us to be friends.

She uneasitively unlocked the lock screen of her phone, opened the message, and saw a simple word: um.

At that time, her whole world was open up.

Even in the bed, in such darkness, she felt as if the whole sun's rays were shining in, making her happy and intoxicating.

She remembers that it was a weekend when he agreed to her confession and the two went from friends to lovers.

How happy she was at the time, she thought about it many years later, and it seemed that she had a vague feeling.

is no longer young, and she has lost her youthful ignorance and enthusiasm.

She quickly typed three words on her phone: dear......

Before I sent it, the other party came with another message: We will go to school together tomorrow afternoon, I will get on the bus here first, take a seat for you, and you will get on the bus at your doorstep.

She quickly deleted the word she had just typed and replaced it with a simple one: Hmm.

Not long after her message was sent, he sent her another message: Rest early, I'll send you a message when I leave tomorrow, you prepare in advance, and we'll take the bus to school at five o'clock.

She looked at this line of words, hugged her phone and smiled like a fool.

After laughing, reply: Okay.

The word "good night" came from the other end, but she stupidly remembered the paragraph she saw on the Internet.