Chapter 20 This number is very unfamiliar

Under the big tree with a faint fragrance of flowers at the entrance of the school, Yu Yuanyao handed Luo Yi the exquisite bag that he had been holding in his hand:

"Roy, this is my gift to you."

Looking at the delicate and beautiful bag, Luo Yi hurriedly shook his head and said:

"No need Yu Yuanyao, you don't need to be so polite."

"Don't worry, Roy, it's not a precious thing."

As he spoke, he pushed the bag forward, and looked at her with clear and bright eyes, with incomparable sincerity.

Although it was nightfall, they could still see their movements clearly under the bright lights next to the trees. There are not a lot of people coming and going in front of the school, and people who pass by here can't help but glance at them.

Such people come and go, and it is not a way to continue like this, since he has already said that it is not a valuable gift, then accept it.

Luo Yi thought for a moment in his heart before reaching out to take the bag in Yuan Yao's hand.

"Thank you, if you think you're already my friend, don't be so polite next time."

Because she is the eldest child in the family, Luo Yi has been very sensible since she was a child, and she has never been in the habit of coveting small gains, so she will not accept gifts from others easily.

Seeing her reluctance, Yu Yuanyao smiled and promised her:

"Okay."

Afterwards, the two waved goodbye at the school gate, and this time the meeting was a complete success.

Yu Yuanyao stood in place, watching Luo Yi turn around gracefully, leaving him with a graceful back.

Her steps were unhurried, elegant, and light, like a gentle breeze, with a lilac ethereal veil, drifting away.

It's so beautiful that it's hard to take your eyes off her.

The night was mottled, and the slender back became more and more blurred, and gradually, completely disappeared from Yu Yuan's field of vision, and he stared at the spot for a long time.

It wasn't until the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang that he came back to his senses, and when he saw the caller ID on the phone, he couldn't help laughing.

"How's it going, brother? How are you talking to Senior Sister Luoyi? ”

"Of course."

Yu Yuanyao's tone of reply was so straightforward, and he looked confident.

"Can you continue the frontier?"

"Hey, you word... Why does it sound so awkward. ”

"Okay brother, tell me quickly."

The feeling of this kid is more anxious than him, Yu Yuanyao laughed heartily:

"It should be no problem, we talked quite well, I think I have a good impression of her, after all, I played the role of a hero to save the United States, it should be no problem."

"Brother, in fact, I also like Senior Sister Luoyi, she feels a little colder, but I just think she is quite close to me, you have to work hard."

"Yes, she and I have been missing it for 3 years, and I don't want to miss it any longer."

"Okay, I'll help you scout the enemy situation at school and report to you as soon as possible."

"Oh, okay."

"Dude, I have an idea..."

The two brothers were on the phone, muttering and discussing the next countermeasures.

Luo Yi, who returned to the dormitory, opened the door, and with his slender fingers pressed the switch, the darkness of the room immediately became brighter.

Xiaomei and Lingxue went out and didn't come back, she walked to the sofa in the small living room and sat down, looked at the white cage on the table, the cute little cute pet had already slept tonight, and looked quietly for a while, she hooked the corners of her lips shallowly, stood up and opened the frosted glass door of her room, and walked into the small world that belonged to her.

As far as the eye could see, she was covered with a warm little pink nest covered with lilac wisteria flowers. She walked over slowly, casually put the exquisite bag on the computer desk, and then completely relaxed, and threw herself into the sea of purple flowers on the bed.

At this moment, her nerves were completely relaxed, and her mind was blank and her thoughts were misty.

Memories always come back when you are caught off guard.

In fact, she and he left a lot of good memories that belonged to them in the snack restaurant just now.

She remembered that the dishes just now were the dishes she and he had decided to try together when they first went to the snack restaurant to eat.

The pot of duck soup is still so salty and fragrant, and the green onion buns are still so crispy and soft, but they can no longer eat the sweet and flying mood at that time.

At that time, he also filled her soup bowl to eight points, and when he put the soup in front of her, he, sitting next to her, would take advantage of her inattention, and quickly steal a fragrance on her silky little face, making her face flush with shame, but there was nothing he could do but glare at him dryly as a warning.

And when waiting for the green onion bun juniper to be served, he asked the waiter to bring up a small plate of good old vinegar, and then pinched a piece of golden green onion bun juniper with his hand, dipped it in rich and mellow old vinegar, and handed it directly to her lips, motioning her to open her mouth to taste it, and when she opened her small mouth to take a bite, chewed slowly, and showed an incredible expression, he would look at him very proudly, slightly hooking the beautiful arc of the pink thin lips, and laughing charmingly and dizzy.

When she picked up the tissue and was about to wipe the oil from the corner of her lips, he took her hand, took the tissue from her hand, wiped it gently for her, and then lowered his head and covered her soft cherry lips with his thin pink lips, lingering on them, acting recklessly.

How could she forget all this? And how to forget?

The trajectory of her life has traces left by him, and this trace has already engraved an indelible mark in her heart, just like the pain, which is always difficult to heal.

Speaking of which, she and Yu Yuanyao could choose another restaurant for dinner this time. However, she stubbornly wanted to relive the beauty in her memory, the old duck soup, the green onion bun juniper, and even the green rape, let her miss it carefully.

The thoughts were swallowed up by the mire of memories, and the lilac wisteria flowers on the bed, soaked with the sparkling coolness, slowly spread, drowsing a small piece of dryness.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, the sentimentality of her thoughts during this time, the unbridled flood of tears, like a faucet that opened freely. Just a small snippet that comes to mind inadvertently is enough to make her tears ripple.

She lay motionless on the bed, letting the cool wetness creep in, and in this moment, she just wanted to indulge herself and squander it all at once.

The dim night light at the head of the bed shrouded her, with warm tones, but also flowing with a sour desolation and silence.

Night, cold.

After a long time, the mobile phone in the black backpack rang, and the melodious prelude floated in this small space, only adding a little gloom.

Roy was still lying motionless on the bed, and she didn't want to pay attention.

After the prelude of the music, Liang Jingru's beautiful voice sounded, and she was only heard singing over and over again:

"Maybe, maybe I'll never meet him, maybe, maybe I'm naïve..."

At the end of the song, the silence of the room was finally restored, but unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the melodious prelude to sound again.

Luo Yi reluctantly wiped away her tears, and took a few deep breaths before taking out her phone.

This number, very unfamiliar.