Jiang Luo could probably see the owner of those eyes in the blur.

There was also a person who looked at her so tenderly before. It's just that now this person smells different from him. She didn't have time to think about it, she only felt sleepy, and after opening her eyes a few times, she fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Jinxi felt a lot quieter in his arms, he lowered his eyes, Jiang Luo had already closed his eyes, and the crimson on his face gradually dissipated. His gaze fell on her slightly fluttering eyelids, and he could see the small tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

He felt like he must be crazy. Because he felt so immersed in the feeling of feeling sorry for a girl like now, he had never had before. During the time when he used to like the tide, his relationship with her, he didn't know if it was the hormonal feelings of a young and vigorous eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who suddenly burst out. Although he had a soft spot for her, he was attracted to her by her coldness, wanted to be close to her and understand her, but could not find in her the feeling of wanting to be protected, until in the end, her coldness and arrogance crushed his last remaining hope.

But here in Jiangluo, a different kind of emotion suddenly burst out from an unknown place, and his chest was hot.

Guilt rose suddenly. Xu Jinxi took his gaze away from her face and fell into the thick night ahead.

The winter break of my junior year is finally here.

Winter holidays are nothing short of torture for the tides. This feeling was felt after she slowly read Yangmei's behavior. Other people's winter vacation is a warm atmosphere for Spring Festival gatherings, but since her grandmother died, she no longer yearns for the New Year. The place that is called home is cold all day long, without a trace of gentleness, even during the Spring Festival.

Chaohai and Yangmei also did not feel anything about this major event for the Chinese. Men with more successful careers are busy running around all day long, and women with uncertain emotions and ups and downs are still silent.

Tide suddenly remembered that when Jiang Qi first stepped into her rented place that day, his tone was slightly raised, and his expression was quite puzzled.

"You're going to live here?"

She is a student, so she can only live here. The rent and temporary purchase of the house were all pieced together from the tutoring fee for Jiang Luo's make-up classes and the various part-time expenses he usually received. She is also stubborn, stubborn and unwilling to ask for a penny from Chaohai, she doesn't want to owe them anything. In the past ten years, she has been very grateful for their pull, but after becoming a year, she has long been thinking about getting out of there, not wanting to drag them down anymore, in fact, sometimes, it is good to be alone.

The older a person gets, the more he can weigh himself.

"I'm not going home for the New Year this year, I have to prepare for the graduate school entrance examination in advance, don't worry about me."

On the other end of the line was a man's heavy snort and a "good" word without any emotional fluctuations.

Tidal hung up the phone, and his eyes were hot.

Her gaze drifted out of the window and landed on the row of evergreens.

It was the only vivid color in the slaughtering winter white.

The mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrate. Tide was startled, pulled back to her mind by the bell, and she lowered her eyes to see Jiang Luo's name.

"Jiang Luo?"

She took the phone, her voice soft.

"Teacher, can you come here, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Her voice was hoarse and nasal.

Maybe it's a cold. Tide thought so, frowning slightly.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

It was Jiang Luo who opened the door, Uncle Jiang seemed to be on a business trip again, and she was the only one at home.

"What's wrong?"

The tide entered the door, and while taking off his shoes, he raised his eyes and asked.

Jiang Luo looked like he hadn't slept well all night, his hair hadn't been combed when he got up, and he was a mess by her, and he kicked his slippers dejectedly, and then sat back on the sofa sickly.

"If I do, don't tell anyone."

She leaned back on the couch and looked over with her eyes wandering.

The tide rarely sees her like this, and his heart beats a small drum. "You don't believe your teacher like that?"

She laughed in confusion.

“...... I got drunk yesterday and kissed Xu Jinxi. ”

Before the smile of the tide just now spread from the corner of his mouth, he was frozen on his face by Jiang Luo's words.

“...... Who did you kiss? ”

She repeated the question, making sure her ears were correct.

"Xu Jinxi."

Jiang Luo didn't raise his eyelids and spit out three words.

Tidal doesn't know what words to use to describe his mood right now. Eighty percent of her was amazed, and the remaining 20 percent was ...... Funny?

"Oh my God."

She walked a few steps to the sofa and sat down, her face complicated.

“...... Are you sure you kissed him? Aren't you drunk? ”

Jiang Luo exhaled, his eyes dark.

"I'm sure it's him."

Tidal's gaze fell on her face, and she could see that Jiang Luo's mood was even more complicated than hers.

"Did Xu Jinxi say anything to you?"

She spoke softly.

"No, he was gone when I woke up."

Jiang Luo shook his head, then turned his head, his eyes slightly helpless. "Teacher, what should I do, I won't have the face to see Xu Jinxi in the future."

The tide grabs her, pats her on the back, and spreads his eyebrows.

"Be normal, that's all you can do now. People can do anything when they are drunk, Xu Jinxi will understand. ”

As an outsider, she can only say so much, after all, she can't empathize.

“...... Teacher, I'll tell you another secret. ”

Jiang Luo poked his head over, looking a little nervous. Tidal raised an eyebrow, quietly waiting for her next.

"This is my first kiss."

This secret surprised the tide even more than the previous one.

Jiang Luo would have guessed that she had this expression. But this is really surprising, she and Lin Fei have been talking for so long, and her first kiss is still tenacious, and it is a little unbelievable that it is true.

The curious little flame in Tide's heart burned, and she asked a deep question tentatively, while carefully observing Jiang Luo's expression.

“...... So, you and Lin Fei only held hands? ”

Although she has never been in love, in her deep-rooted impression, such a beautiful thing as a first kiss should have disappeared in a long-term relationship.

Jiang Luo didn't look back, lowered his head and wrung his hands.

"Only held hands. Because I said I'd save the first kiss and the first night until I married him. He wasn't very happy at first, but then he didn't care about it, I think it might be all my fault, he and Li Shiyu may be indirectly caused by my nonsensical stubbornness. ”

Her voice faded into weakness, and the subtlety faded into obscurity.

“...... I don't blame him, I blame myself, it's my fault from start to finish. ”

Tidal Tide's heart slowly grew as her voice faded into weakness.

"You're not wrong."

She blurted out subconsciously. said that it was to comfort Jiang Luo, but she herself became a little sad.

"There's nothing wrong with liking someone, and there's nothing wrong with separating. Some people encounter it once, that is, for a lifetime, and some people encounter it several times, but they are just passing shoulders. ”

Jiang Luo tilted his head, savoring her words word by word, his eyebrows slightly stretched.

"Teacher, do you have someone you like?"

She suddenly changed the subject, as if she was slowly withdrawing from her own sorrows.

The tide suddenly turned his head at her and smiled slightly, his eyebrows clear.

"Do you know who it is?"

She suddenly became interested. Thinking that if this topic could pull Jiang Luo out of her low mood, it would be good for her to take the initiative.

Jiang Luo leaned away a little, his eyes blazing.

She seemed to be thinking.

The tide was not in a hurry, but wanted to see what trick she could guess.

Jiang Luo treats this kind of problem with a rare seriousness. For nearly four or five minutes, she kept thinking in a state of decent.

The atmosphere in the huge living room was quiet, and the tide could hear the sound of the wind outside the window jamming on the window lattice, crackling. She felt a little tired of sitting straight all the time, so she naturally leaned on the back of the back, and before her back could be touched, she saw Jiang Luo suddenly turn her head around, her eyes bright.

"My brother."

Jiang Luo's tone was affirmative.

The heart of the tide was hit by these two words, and a different kind of electricity spread into the blood.

“...... That's a bit outrageous. ”

She laughed, sinking herself into the softness behind her.

Jiang Luo let out a cold snort between his snorts.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it."

Her expression fluttered slightly, as if she had learned some great proud secret. "Girls look at girls and see them most clearly. What's more, the two of us have been together for so long, teacher, who do you like, and whose eyes you look at are different, can't I see it? ”

Jiang Luo spoke slowly, but his tone was very proud.

"I like a person, and when I look at him, I have a light in my eyes."

The tide is silent. She didn't know if she was going to continue her lame cover-up, or if she was going to break the jar.

For about ten seconds, she adjusted her breathing, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly.

"Even if it's him, so what?"

She said bluntly, feeling the blood boiling in her body with the words.

Jiang Luo laughed, with a very different aura in his eyebrows than the original one.

"Teacher, this time, you can be regarded as planted in my hands."

Xia Chan looked at Qiao Shen's busy figure in the lecture hall in a daze.

From the angle from which she was sitting, she could just look at him clearly and without letting him notice. Listening to the tide said that there was a national college French teaching exchange meeting to be held in the lecture hall today, Qiao Shen came to participate in the exchange as a student representative, and the tide had a part-time job in the café and couldn't come, so she secretly ran over by herself.

The bangs on her forehead were a little longer and pierced her eyes. Xia Chan pushed her bangs away a little, narrowed her eyes, and followed Qiao Shen's figure back and forth.

The next second, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and some anger rose to her cheeks.

She saw Shi Manying, the deputy head of the student union, trotting up to Qiao Shen and handing him a can of Coca-Cola.

Damn it. How did she know that Qiao Shen liked to drink Coke the most?

Also, the exchange meeting of the French department, what is she doing in the architecture department?