302 dormitory balcony.

Hanging up the phone, Xia Ruchu's eyebrows were cold.

Frowning and thinking for a while, she turned back to the house.

The purple-haired girl was sitting on the bed and eating potato chips, and the other two spots were empty.

Xia Ruchu threw the phone on the table and sat casually, with long slender and straight legs overlapped.

When she was on the phone with Lin Qingqian just now, she paused halfway, and then completely disconnected.

It took several minutes for her to dial it back.

Judging by the brief voice that came out, she should have been in trouble, and it was solved later.

The heroine is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in the flower season, why do you always encounter such trouble? Should it be said that the heroines are accident-prone physique?

Secretly sneering, suddenly a voice came.

"Hey."

Xia Ruchu turned around slowly, only to see Zhiyan's entire head hanging upside down on the side of the bed.

Dark eyes looked at her.

Xia Ruchu supported his chin with one hand, and under the wide clothes, he could see the bulging collarbones and pale cyan blood vessels, and his complexion was extremely cold and white.

The childish gaze swept over the golden string on her thin white wrist, and finally stopped at Xia Ruchu's beautiful eyebrows.

"Have you ever thought about being an actor in the past, you will definitely be popular."

The opening was an inexplicable sentence.

Hearing this, Xia Ruchu raised her eyes, and her red lips hooked lazily, "I don't like acting, and I don't lack money, is it my fault that I have money and look beautiful?" ”

Childish smoke was about to answer.

The phone rang suddenly.

Xia Ruchu took a look, it was Lin Qingqian.

"Well, you're waiting for me downstairs."

After saying it briefly, Xia Ruchu got up and took out a small bag from the drawer and went downstairs.

Lying on the bed, the young smoke looked at her departing back, and bit down a potato chip with an expressionless face.

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The sun was shining at noon, and Lin Qingqian stood under a tree in front of the dormitory building, holding a bottle of ice mineral water in his hand.

was drinking water, and I saw a girl with just the right figure coming up.

The ordinary loose white T-shirt was lined by her spring peach-like face, and she suddenly felt sultry and swaying.

"What's the matter with me?"

has always had a cold tone, but it doesn't freeze when you listen to it.

"I don't even call my sister when we meet, huh?"

The voice is not like questioning, not like persecution, but like teasing.

Pursing his lips, Lin Qingqian did not answer.

Taking a few steps forward, Xia Ruchu propped one hand on the trunk behind her.

The encircled posture made Lin Qingqian very uncomfortable.

A faint fragrance came, like a cold cloud and warm mist.

"What are you doing?"

There was a subtle hint of tension in his voice.

Xia Ruchu raised his right hand and took a pale pink flower from Lin Qing's light black hair.

Let go of his hand, the corners of Xia Ruchu's mouth raised a good-looking arc, and the whole person was ruffian.

"What do you think I want to do?"

The girl's fair face was stained with a faint layer of powder, which was both shy and annoyed.

"For you."

A very ordinary black plastic bag.

It looks like a garbage bag in your hand.

Calmly took the bag, Lin Qingqian did not open it in person.

"Let's go home for dinner tomorrow, Aunt Xia misses you very much."

Thinking about it, he has also been in school for a week, Xia Ruchu nodded.

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

Xia Ruchu looked at her face glowing white in the sun, so cold that it seemed to not eat the fireworks in the world.

is obviously a young girl in the flower season, with a cold face like a monk who does not ask about the red world in the green lantern of the ancient temple.

"Shallow,"

A joking voice with a smile sounded, and the back of the person who turned around and walked paused slightly and froze.

"I love your gift."

As he spoke, he raised his wrist, and the thin gold thread looked particularly good in the sun.

Looking at the demonic smile on her face, Lin Qingqian couldn't help but smile a little bit.

It's shallow, but it's intoxicating.

It has always been as cold as the crystal snow in the mountains, as if spring has returned to the earth, and it is as warm as ever.

"By the way," Xia Ruchu, who remembered something, asked again, "You shouldn't be a road idiot like your brother, right?" ”

The deep disgust is overflowing.

Lin Qingqian shook her head, indicating that her brother was a mutant of their family.

Xia Ruchu was relieved, and sure enough, Lin Qingyu was the abnormal one.