Chapter 19: A Crush Feast (1)
“Gu Yun Will Always Like Summer Dusk Smoke.”
The words are as small as ants but vigorous and powerful, and every stroke is a familiar handwriting.
There was a moment of trance in his mind, and his heart was as silent as a stagnant pool of water.
Even if Twilight Yan personally admitted their relationship, she really knew that Gu Yun's mind was instantaneous, and her newly silent heart would still set off turbulent waves.
swallowed her reason, ate her heart, eroded her body, and made her suffer the pain of her heart like a knife, and her liver and intestines were broken.
“…… The English test is 150 minutes, so now pass on the test papers......"
A deep, deep voice reached his ears, awakening the chaotic mind of the light city.
She looked at the podium, and the invigilator was thin, with a square face and an embarrassed stubble on her chin. With a pair of square glasses on his face, his eyes are sharp.
Qingcheng straightened his desk and sat in the middle of the two desks.
She took the roll from the front table, pulled out one and put it on the table, and handed it to the back table.
After a loud noise, the classroom fell silent.
Qingcheng quickly filled in the name and other information.
After a minute, the campus radio began to push the original English listening text.
Light City copes with ease. Fortunately, Gu Yunshen predicted that he had circled the key points in the original listening questions and asked her to focus on practice.
The long time and quiet atmosphere are the most cranky.
Probably because her emotions were affected, looking at the words similar to the English sentence, she couldn't concentrate on the question.
Qingcheng patted his head irritably, such a slight movement was especially obvious in a quiet classroom.
Fortunately, the candidates were attentive to the exam and did not have leisure time to gossip about random matters.
Qingcheng threw the pen on the test paper, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and lifted his eyes to meet the cold eyes of the invigilator.
Qingcheng took a deep breath and kept brainwashing himself to relax, empty his head, and forget all the chores.
After a few minutes, my hands as heavy as lead moved on the table, and I was brushing the questions on the white scroll with my pen.
"Drunk." Gu Yun handed her a bottle of mineral water, and the ice was overwhelming.
The corridor was crowded with people, and five, six, seven, or eight students gathered around their seats to discuss the exam questions, and the words were fierce, and the noise lingered in the ears, followed by a wailing and mournful sound.
Qingcheng did not rush up, but listened casually to the side.
"You don't look good?" Gu Yun walked over, and his every move was full of aura.
Tall figure, handsome and compelling. The beautiful face was as cold as ice, and under the sword, a pair of good-looking black eyes shot cold stars.
Qingcheng excused himself: "I'm fine, maybe the exam is a bit stressful." ”
A slender and white hand flashed in front of me, and I saw a bottle of water placed on the table, and a steady stream of mist attached to the wall of the bottle, flowing down and flowing on the table.
"Don't overthink it." He said warmly, pulled out the seat on one side and sat down, his posture a little leisurely.
"Got it." Light City's ambiguous answer.
"Drink some ice water to refresh yourself."
Gu Yun saw that she didn't touch the water on the table, and her face was not in a good state, so she reached out to pick up the mineral water and unscrew it for her, but found that the bottle cap had been opened.