In this way, the photograph is the soul of the original diary. Without a soul diary, she would rather not have a book.

Publishing a book is good, but not publishing a book doesn't have much impact, and she doesn't really care about how many of her 300,000 fans are, what she likes to do is to record what she likes and show it to more people.

Sneaking a glance at the person petting the cat next to him, Wen Changqing lowered his head slightly, there was not much expression on his face, and his perfect side face was reflected in the sun, gentle and unspeakable.

She didn't deliberately not tell Wen Changqing about it, she originally planned to talk to him again if she succeeded, but she didn't expect this matter to be successful, and she didn't follow him yet.

However, it seems that he is not angry.

Yang Shan didn't look very sad when she looked at her, and thought she really didn't care much: "Anyway, that publishing house is also a type publishing house, why can't they publish books." ”

Qiao Rong didn't really care about it, she could do whatever she wanted.

As soon as the lunch break passed, Qiao Rong and Yang Sango went to the classroom together, separated from Wen Changqing.

Although their affairs are already known in the academy, some people are jealous and some envy them, but they don't show affection everywhere, so that there are still many people who think that they are not together.

In addition, there was another incident, and I used to think that Wen Changqing's image of being cold and not close to women changed suddenly, and there are still many girls who follow one after another.

After class, Yang Shan saw several girls waiting for Professor Feng to leave, and boldly handed the love letter in his hand to Wen Changqing, his cheeks were crimson: "Assistant Teacher Wen, I like you." ”

Wen Changqing glanced at the pink envelope expressionlessly, and faintly smelled a smell of perfume, which was very strong and smelled very uncomfortable.

He quietly took a step back, did not take the letter, and had an indifferent attitude: "I'm sorry, I have a girlfriend." ”

Without giving the girl any chance, she picked up the lesson plan on the table and walked in the direction of Qiao Rong, her eyes full of affection.

"Let's go."

There were jealous and envious eyes around, Qiao Rong was not stage frightened at all, she took Wen Changqing's hand in front of everyone, and walked out of the classroom with a steady face.

Yang Sango, who inexplicably ate another meal of dog food, disappeared obediently, so she didn't want to continue to eat dog food.

When I came to the library, I still sat down in my old position, and strangely enough, there was no one here when she came back. And the main thing is.

Yang Shan raised his head and saw Jiang Yeting sitting opposite with his head bowed, with two red shyness on his face.

The key is that in this position, as long as you look up, you can see Jiang Yeting, her male god.

Why didn't you find it before?

Xu is eyes were really a little too hot, Jiang Yeting raised her head from the sea of books, and glanced at Yang Coral on the other side but looked at her book without raising her head, and a pair of glass-colored eyes flashed a little disappointed.

But soon he lowered his head, not realizing that the moment he lowered his head, Yang Coral on the opposite side had quietly looked up at him, his eyes showing obsession.

The sun outside was shining like gold on the ground, and it was almost autumn, and although the sun was not as hot as midsummer, it was still very warm.

There was a slightly drunken wind in the air, gentle like a veil.