There was no class on the morning of the second Friday, and at seven o'clock in the morning, Rong Wanqi opened his eyes wide and his thoughts were flying.

"Ugh." Turned over and looked out the window, the weather was good.

There are no classes on Saturdays and Sundays at the university. Every weekend she gets bored, and she starts to feel lost.

Go to the seniors on the weekend or ······

Meeting Yang Ling again is a kind of joy for his peers, and he is the kind of person who wants to talk to him endlessly, and he can't finish telling his heart. She is free before him and does not need to be imprisoned. Her eighteen-year-old girl's nature was completely unleashed.

And by the senior's side, she can be coquettish or cheating, but she knows the senior's feelings for her, and he allows herself to leave him.

"Ding~" The ringtone of the mobile phone text message sounds.

Rong Wanqi reached out and picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the message: Wanqi, what are you doing.

Rong Wanqi thought for a few minutes and replied to the text message: In the dormitory.

"I'll go find you, Seven."

"Now?"

"Yes."

Rong Wanqi was thinking, and after ten minutes, she replied with a text message: Okay.

Rong Wanqi got up from the bed. Mixed emotions stained her little face. hurriedly changed his clothes, grabbed his backpack and straddled it on his shoulders, plugged in his headphones, and walked out of the dormitory in a leisurely manner.

Rong Wanqi walked carelessly on the school's boulevard.

"Seven in the evening." The clear voice behind her made Rong Wanqi's face startled, and she turned back. "Yang Ling?"

Yang Ling stood behind her and smiled like a spring breeze.

Ah-Rong Wanqi was stunned at this moment.

"Let's go."

Yang Ling looked at her delicate little appearance, smiled lightly and reached out to rub her bangs.

Walking on the road, the two are always striking like a couple. Yang Ling took her backpack and carried it with her left hand along with the bag in her hand.

Rong Wanqi didn't have the usual chatter, but lowered his head slightly embarrassedly, and occasionally kicked the pebble.

Yang Ling smiled and looked at someone who was suddenly silent, but she was not quiet at all last time, and she kept chattering.

The two walked on the boulevard without saying a word.

"Let's go, let's go have breakfast." Yang Ling was the first to speak.

Rong Wanqi looked up at him, but he was stunned, they looked up and lowered their heads like this, and the distance suddenly narrowed so close. Those who are close can breathe each other's breath.

She hurriedly lowered her head again, "Okay." ”

As the morning time becomes more and more urgent, there are crowds in every breakfast place. Yang Ling went in with the crowd, and when he squeezed out again, Yang Ling took several different breakfasts. Rong Wanqi stopped him and didn't let him buy so much.

The two of them are not big stomachs, how can they eat a few servings of breakfast.

Yang Ling shook her head and whispered in her ear, "You used to be a little late pig, and you were very edible. ”

"You're a pig!" Rong Wanqi pinched him in annoyance. But I couldn't help but laugh.

“………… You! Rong Wanqi was speechless, why didn't she find out that Yang Ling actually had a very powerful mouth before.

Yang Ling laughed, took her breakfast and walked with her to the audience seat on the playground and sat down.

Rong Wanqi hesitated for a moment, but still said: "The current me is not the same as before?" ”

Yang Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, and he looked at her in silence.