Chapter 018: First Encounter (3)

"What are you talking about? Have such a good chat? Fang Jing's voice came, and Nuan Ai turned her head to look at her.

"Just talk about it."

Fang Jing took the lead in sitting down, and after the life committee put the bicycle away, he also came over and sat down.

"Did you find something?" Nuan Ai asked Fang Jing.

"I found it, fortunately I went to the library in the afternoon, and today is Friday, and there are not many people who go to the library, so I went directly to the place where I was sitting at the time, and I found it at once." Fang Jing finished speaking in one breath.

"Didn't the administrator organize the books? Didn't notice what you left behind? Nuan Ai was puzzled.

It stands to reason that the librarian will often go to clean up the books, in addition to putting the books returned by the students back to the shelves, and also need to put the books on the table that the students have not put back on the shelves.

From time to time, I have to go around the library, manage the order, and keep the library clean and tidy.

When Fang Jing left, the things that fell down had been separated for so long, and it was most likely that it should be with the administrator, not in the same place.

"Well, the caretaker went to eat and found a substitute, and the substitute just helped to take a look, and didn't go into the library to sort out the books and clean up." Fang Jing explained.

"That's right." Nuan Ai nodded, indicating that she understood, "By the way, he is a classmate in our class." ”

"Really?" Fang Jing was surprised.

Looking at the life committee member who had just sat down, the life committee member smiled and nodded, "What do you say you can remember?" It's been more than half a month, and I don't even know my classmates. ”

Fang Jing and Nuan Ai glanced at each other.

How can there be more than half a month.

Qin Yang must have come to their class later, how could the classmates before the class not be impressed? You must know that the classmates before the class, they also spent military training together.

Then the two smiled awkwardly.

The four of them sat in a circle, there were more people, and the topic began to be widespread, but Nuan Ai found that Qin Yang's words were still very few, wearing a white T-shirt, straight-leg jeans, a pair of white board shoes, and the straight bangs that almost covered her eyes, Nuan Ai wanted to laugh.

looks like a delicate and shy boy, such a match is really ...... It doesn't match much.

The funniest thing is that hair, if it is dyed, it will soon become non-mainstream, and sure enough, the boy's rebellious period is longer.

When Nuan Ai took advantage of Fang Jing and the life committee to ease the atmosphere, she looked at Qin Yang opposite, Qin Yang still looked at his mobile phone from time to time, and then inserted a sentence or two.

Soon.

The people singing on the playground dispersed, and the people who had gathered together in twos and threes began to leave, and the four of them were ready to get up and go back to the dormitory.

"Let's go, go back to the dormitory." Fang Jing stood up, and Nuan Ai also got up.

The four of them walked side by side, but the life committee member walked on the very edge, pushing his bicycle, and followed suit.

The street lamp stretched the figures of the four people very long, and the street lamp in front shortened the figures, alternating back and forth, and the people who watched were also complicated.

Life Committee member and Qin Yang watched as Fang Jing and Nuan Ai were sent to the girls' dormitory, and then turned around and left.

On that dull day, Nuan Ai didn't expect this to be a start.

It was her and him who began.

It was one day in September 2012.

Nuan Ai returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed, Fang Jing also climbed on the top bunk, and Ran Hua and Xiaomei from the dormitory came back.

Nuan Ai leaned on the pillow and looked at her phone.

Thinking about this time at school, it seems that I think of him less and less.

Nuan Ai unconsciously flipped to the message board.