Chapter Twenty-Eight: Take-off Continues in a Moment

Shen Jia moved back back as if she had suddenly moved out, which surprised and excited the friends in their dormitory. In these years, there are too many people who like to gossip, and there are too few things that can be gossiped. So at the moment when Shen Jia moved back to the dormitory, a few friends led by Xia Xiaoyu who took the world's gossip as their responsibility opened their small mouths that could no longer be closed once they opened.

"Jiajia, what's wrong? Did the old Fahai make a move? Sister, are you back to move the rescuers? Xia Xiaoyu Since Shen Jia was recognized as the White Lady after the freshman party, she has always taken the initiative to take on the role of Xiaoqing, so she often wants to take her role out.

Before she wanted to put it aside, Shen Jia had already slapped her in the air and told her, "Put away your big green tail and be honest and be a man." ”

But today, Shen Jia is like Sister Lin made of tears, shy, delicate, without saying a word, and even with every move, she looks a little weak.

She lay quietly on her bed, and gently closed her eyes, like a moon without sunlight.

There was a huge contrast in this way, so that several girls in the same dormitory surrounded Shen Jia after she lay down, carefully looking at Shen Jia's beautiful but judging two people's faces.

"Jiajia, is there something wrong with Xu Xian?"

"Xu Xian already has that thing, what else can he do?"

"It's not that dance teacher Yu Qiang, what he means to you is known to passers-by."

"Or do you quarrel with your mother-in-law? Isn't this past the door yet, not yet? ”

"By the way, did Xu Xian have an affair? Hee-hee, do you miss us Xiaoqing? One of the girls looked at Xia Xiaoyu with a smile.

said how unhappy Xia Xiaoyu was, and began to counterattack like a machine gun.

"What you say is too unreliable, don't say that your friend's wife can't be bullied, even if you can be bullied, he must have the qualifications for me to bully." Speaking of this, Xia Xiaoyu saw Shen Jia's face change slightly.

Xia Xiaoyu actually understood in her heart, something must have happened to Xu Xian, but she couldn't imagine what happened.

Shen Jia just wants to calm down and calm down, but he can't be as quiet as before, quiet like water, quiet like dead ashes, quiet and calm, quiet and happy.

Because she wants to be still, she just wants to wait quietly for the seeds of love that she planted with her own hands to come to her, sprout, blossom, and bear fruit.

Because she wants to be quiet, just thinking about when the star in her heart will become her sun, warmly, brightly, shining on her, wrapping around her, so that she can get the energy of love that will never be exhausted.

"Peace of mind, I miss you."

But Shen Jia herself doesn't know why, and now she just wants to bury this thought deep in her heart, and she doesn't want to express it anymore.

"Knock, knock, knock," there was a knock at the door. Then a female voice came in.

"Is Shen Jia in this dormitory? Your flowers. ”

Shen Jia took over a large cluster of glamorous red roses, and the love flower in the girl's heart also quietly opened.

She carefully put the roses into a vase that could be arranged as a vase, but did not put the vase on the table, but completely ignored the strong dissatisfaction of several roommates, and put it next to her pillow.

She wants to look at these flowers into dreams, and she wants to let these flowers accompany her in her dreams, because these flowers are the hearts of her sweetheart.