Chapter VIII
When Shan Yun walked to the dormitory, it was almost twelve o'clock, and her hungry chest was close to her back.
Seeing Liang Qiu, who was waiting for her weakly, felt very embarrassed, put down her things and went to eat with her.
The location is next to the school, Shan Yun is sitting against the window, Liang Qiu has been holding her mobile phone opposite her and keeps sending messages, Liang Qiu's mobile phone is a very popular touch screen mobile phone recently, the big screen is very good-looking, she thinks that when she took out Nokia, their shocked expressions were quite funny.
In the process of waiting, Shan Yun looked out the window boredly, the weather was very hot, there was no wind, the street was full of passers-by walking fast, Shan Yun's forehead was wet with sweat, he took out a tissue and wiped it, looked at his watch, it was already 1 o'clock.
Just when I was hungry and had a little stomach pain, I glanced and saw two small skinny kittens squatting in the corner of the opposite hair salon, dirty, like stray cats that no one adopted.
Shan Yun didn't like cats very much because he was frightened when he was a child, and he was even a little disgusted, but it was quite pitiful to see such a thin little little point squatting there.
Just as she sighed and turned her gaze back, a figure crouched in front of the cat.
He was wearing a simple white shirt and black sweatpants, the small fluff covering his forehead looked soft under the light of the hair salon, and his back looked very warm, Shan Yun stared at the side face for a long time before realizing that it was Song Yisen, ----- her tablemate.
She saw him squatting in front of the kitten with his back to her, opened the shopping bag in his hand, and then took out a bit of bread crumbs and put them in front of the kittens, and when she saw that they had eaten them, she put a large piece of torn bread crumbs.
He stood up cautiously and looked at the kitten with a relieved look and smiled, Shan Yun thought that it must be another row of big white teeth.
At this time, a little glimmer of light sprinkled to the ground through the gap, and the mottled shadow of the tree fell on him, and two words came to Shan Yun's mind: warmth.
Under Liang Qiu's thousand calls, the food that belonged to them was finally ready, and they were very hungry and thirsty, and Shan Yun was also hungry, where to pay attention to the image at this time.
After 20 minutes, Liang Qiu leaned back in the back of the chair and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Wow, it's really cool, hiccup." ”
Hearing her hiccup, Shan Yun couldn't help laughing, and said lazily: "Yes, it's so full." ”
Liang Qiu suddenly looked out the window and sighed, and then asked Shan Yun, "Are those two Song Yisen and Zan Jianing?" ”
Shan Yun also looked out the window, and there were two boys standing in the hair salon opposite, one of which was Song Yisen, who had just fed the cat, "Well, it's them, they're here to cut ......"
Shan Yun didn't say the rest of the words, because the glass door of the hair salon shop was pulled open from the inside, and two tall girls came out, one of which Shan Yun had seen Su Jiajia twice---- Song Yisen's girlfriend.
"Wow, it seems that I'm waiting for my girlfriend," Liang Qiu saw the girl who came out from behind, and immediately looked at Shan Yun gossipingly, "Hey, do you know that Song Yisen has a girlfriend?" ”
"Well, I guess I know."
"Huh, how do you know?" Liang Qiu looked at Shan Yun curiously, nodded after thinking about it, and said, "That's right, after all, every school has a few good-looking and well-studied characters who are well-known." ”
Shan Yun raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, Liang Qiu said to himself: "It seems that the major netizens don't deceive me, and sure enough, good-looking people are all piling up, woo,"
"Who's the other girl with short hair?" Liang Qiu looked at the group and muttered in a puzzled voice.
Shan Yun looked at the four people who had gone away, talented and beautiful, walking together can indeed attract the attention and resonance of others.