It should be said that it is a metamorphosis!

From a man's point of view, her expression is rich.

From the formality and politeness at the beginning, to the sudden change of color after seeing the handkerchief shake in his hand.

Just like he said to Huanson last night.

It's funny.

The bus drove away slowly, and the back window of the car was very clear, and the girl muttered a few words, and flew up at the butt of the bus.

It's as if that's a relief.

Agreeing to an extension of the deadline was not a favor for him.

He has never had such a thing as human affection, and if he does anything if it is not a task, it is interested.

Like now.

I hope this girl can work her own and keep his interest alive for a long time.

In this way, she can survive for a while in this land that she is not allowed to set foot on.

*

When Gu Rongxia returned to Rong'an University, the liveliness around her was more than twice as much as yesterday.

After all, it's Christmas.

The memories of Christmas Eve were very uncomfortable for her, and she didn't want to think about them again.

Christmas is different.

The laughter is actually far away from her, and there are pairs of campus couples everywhere, or friends in twos and threes, and she is the only one.

Many people were still pointing at her.

Although she doesn't use the Internet much, she still saw someone discussing last night's incident on the school's official Weibo and Tieba.

The title is eye-catching and exaggerated - the school girl can't think of committing suicide, but she was caught red-handed by her original partner, and she was humiliated and humiliated.

The school flower failed to commit suicide, and the doctor in the infirmary said that it was fortunate that the mother and child were safe.

It's so angry and funny to see her.

If she was also at the age of their youth, she might be so open-mouthed and casually inflicted on innocent people with her own thoughts.

But now she is more bored.

If she really came forward to argue, she gave this group of people a talking point for after-dinner entertainment.

It's just that after the phone was finally turned on, one text message after another popped up, and the phone calls that followed, she pinched her eyebrows.

Knowing that trouble is coming again.

I picked up a life, but I had more to face.

It was the counselor who called, who was concerned about her physical condition, and was relieved to know that she was fine.

"Thank you counselor for your concern."

"Yes, do you think it's convenient now? Convenient words ......"

There was a busy beep sound, and the rest of the words could not be heard.

I glanced down, but fortunately, the phone was not broken, but out of battery.

*

Inside the office.

"She suddenly hung up on the phone, there should be something."

The counselor was very young, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and looked at the police officers apologetically.

"No matter how much you have something, you can't be so rude, you haven't explained a word, we've been waiting for her here for a long time."

"I'm really embarrassed."

Compared with the apologies of the counselors, the officers were more likely not to be impatient.

Those who do this are all serving the people anyway, and now waiting for the people is also within the scope of work.

However, time passed little by little, and it did delay too much time.

The counselor also explained several times, and I don't know why, she obviously left the contact information of the perpetrator yesterday, but she couldn't find it.

It was as if someone had deleted the number from her phone out of thin air.

With such a statement, other police officers must have regarded her as a madman talking nonsense.

But...... They don't do this police force.