"Oh, Nanshi, don't be left behind next time." The teacher saw that Nan Shi obediently followed, and read that she was a good student, so he didn't think much about it, and it was over after a few words.

Nan Shi followed closely and never fell behind, but with his head down, his steps became heavier and heavier, his head was up, and his gray eyes were really gray-black, gloomy.

Seeing that it was the famous Nan Shi, others still wanted to come and see a few glances, and they didn't want to meet the gray eyes that had just hit the blizzard, so they swallowed their saliva involuntarily, and didn't dare to turn their heads to glance at it again, even if it was only one glance.

Deterrence and temperament are often innate, and they can be tempered the day after tomorrow, but the essence is the most terrifying.

"Okay, the next is free time, and the students will arrange it reasonably." The physical education teacher saw that the exchange students were listless, as if they had been squeezed dry, and they were not interested in giving them lessons, so it was better to take a break to recuperate their spirits.

It was still a class of self-study, Nan Shi pouted, looked around and saw that no one else was looking this way, and went back to the dormitory building as if nothing happened.

It was a person, and there was no Yi Rui Hagi next to him.

However, there are strange things to happen along the way, even if there are not a few minutes missing.

Nan Shi felt the phone vibrating in the canvas bag, which was strange, but he still answered the phone.

"Your takeout has arrived, please pick it up at the door." The takeaway brother spoke quickly, and Nan Shi, who was completely inattentive, didn't hear it clearly at all.

"Hello? What did you say? Takeaway? ...... "Nan Shi hadn't fully come back to his senses, asked a good question, and hung up the phone.

"How weird? When did I order takeout? The temper is a little too bad. Nan Shi complained slightly, but still took a detour to the school gate: she wanted to see who ordered the takeaway? Maybe it was sent by mistake.

But when she came to the guard room at the school gate, it was clear, and the information printed out in black and white made Nan Shi dumbfounded.

Consignee: Nanshi

Location: St. Poetry's College

Telephone number:***********

Nan Shi had never ordered takeout, had no experience, and didn't know how to return the goods, so he had to carry the hot drinks back to the dormitory.

The mood was not very good, maybe it was Liang Beixuan's sudden departure, or this strange takeaway, and the golden leaves that she didn't know how to face.

The door to the dormitory was closed with a loud bang.

The drinks were temporarily forgotten on the desk and served in the delicate paper bags that are unique to the store. Nan Shi first went to take a cold water face, calmed himself down, and thought about what was wrong with him.

Winter, this year came very early, but two months after the start of school, you can feel the cold wind when wearing a thick velvet coat, it is forced into the body, who let the coat always have some leakage, the air naturally naughtily gets in.

Nan picks up cold hands, one is the weather, and the other is that she may be born, just like her, in the eyes of others, it is cold and cold.

In her opinion, since this drink was in her name, and even the phone was left for her, it was hers. This is not taking advantage, after all, it is written in black and white, and there is evidence to check.

So, she looked at what the drink was and what it would taste like.

"Yes, milk tea, it's still pretty good, and with taro balls and taro paste, it should be good......" It's no wonder Nan Shi is so curious, because this is the first time she has drunk this kind of drink that she calls "Internet celebrity drink", and she still has the idea of trying it first.

Besides, she didn't know what to think before, and her hands felt more stiff when she washed her face with cold water in winter, so she covered the cup with her hands to keep warm temporarily.

However, free milk tea is nothing, and this temperature is enough. At the end, when Nan Shi was about to throw away the wrapping paper bag, he checked it one last time, and a note floated down from the paper bag, gray.

"Strange, why is it so familiar...... Nan Shi's intuition is very accurate, he always remembers where he has seen it, and it is the same as what happened not long ago.

If you look closely, the gray note is simple:

Put it away, but also keep this warmth.

At first glance, it can be seen that it is handwritten, because there is a faint look of a small note that is almost scratched, it seems that the pen is indeed very sharp, and the person who wrote it must have used too much force.

The sudden parting, a surprise or strange milk tea disturbed Nan Shu's restlessness, as if a thin string was pulled back and back in his heart, itchy.

"Leave...... It's him? Seeing so many things combined, she finally remembered that she had indeed seen this note after eating and packing in the restaurant before, a style, simple gray, and Liang Beixuan's demeanor matched.

But this gray note is sold wholesale at a glance, it's just a coincidence, is it possible?

Everything is unknown until the truth is known, so Nan Shi is not prepared to make any more rich associations, she will quietly wait for the answer to surface.

Guessing will only make it easier to become like a "good person" in this era, and those who are suspicious may not know that it will be better.

Nan Shi decided to let go for the time being, at least for this moment to be a person who lives in the moment and enjoys life.

So, I tore open the plastic packaging on the outside of the plastic straw and threw it away, and then poked the lid with the pointed end, and finally it was the first step before tasting.

I sucked in a straw and may be fresh because of the first time. The taste of milk tea is very strong, and Nan Shi thinks that it should not be brewed out of milk tea powder as said on the Internet; The taro balls are soft, glutinous, and have a sweet fragrance that belongs to the taro balls, and the lips and teeth are full of this fresh and soft glutinous delicacy; Although taro paste also has the word "taro", it is not the same as taro rounds, crispy, soft, and sweeter.

Amazing, although as a qualified dancer should not take the first sip, but since I drank it, it was a pity to pour it, it was better to drink it all by myself, anyway, she was a little lower than the minimum weight standard line for dancers, and a cup of milk tea was nothing.

She glanced back at the pink girl-tied wall clock on the wall, which Yi Rui had strongly requested to install, and it happened to ring, it was lunchtime. But Nan Shi already has the milk tea in his hand and doesn't plan to eat more.

Stay in the dormitory, take out the golden leaves that Liang Beixuan stuffed to himself before leaving, they are still flat, and they have not been deformed because they were put in his pocket, Nan Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and then casually sandwiched it between the pages of a fairy tale book that he had read for a while, as a bookmark, and continued to explore the most innocent world, by the way, he took a sip or a warm milk tea to enjoy.

Or how much time do you have to enjoy it like this? Nan Shi hopes that the whole period of time can come quickly with his own efforts.

Milk tea is still milk tea in Nanshi's mouth, and taro balls and taro paste are still taro balls and taro paste, but they still taste fresh and warm, as if their hope is in front of them, one step away.