"Sister Huan, thank you for coming in and helping me out." Sima Chu pushed a piece of fried rice in front of Qi Huan. "I'm sorry, Sister Huan, I can only afford this now." After speaking, Sima Chu looked at Qi Huan embarrassedly and smiled.

"I love fried rice." Qi Huan grabbed the spoon and dug a large spoonful of rice into his mouth.

"Sister Huan, in fact, ......" Sima Chu saw Qi Huan's appearance, tears couldn't stop flowing out, and he stopped talking when he wanted to speak.

"Xiao Chu, in my impression, you are not such a crying person." Qi Huan looked at Sima Chu and smiled, handed over a tissue, and asked Sima Chu to wipe the tears off his face.

Sima Chu calmed down his emotions for a while, and the fried rice in front of him did not move at all. Finally, Sima Chu spoke again: "Sister Huan, that money is indeed what I took." ”

After listening to Sima Chu's words, Qi Huan's movements paused briefly, then he just smiled and shook his head, and continued to eat the fried rice in front of him.

Seeing that Qi Huan was speechless, Sima Chu glanced at Qi Huan suspiciously. "Sister Huan, do you feel deceived?"

Qi Huan shook his head again and put down the spoon in his hand. "Xiao Chu, I actually heard your conversation while standing outside the door before entering the classroom. Although I don't know who took the money, it's never good to call the police. So I'm just going to be the bad guy. ”

"Now that you know that I took the money, aren't you angry?" Sima Chu glanced at Qi Huan a little timidly.

Qi Huan didn't answer, just shook his head twice.

"Don't you ask why I'm taking that money?" Sima Chu asked.

Qi Huan still just smiled and shook his head again.

"Sister Huan, thank you. However, there is one thing I want to make clear. After Sima Chu said this, he paused and took a bite of fried rice. I really only took 500 yuan, not 1,000. Because my brother is sick again, my family really has no money. ”

After Qi Huan listened, the spoon in his hand paused in mid-air. "Five hundred? The remaining five hundred pieces ......" Qi Huan glanced at Sima Chu in surprise, and then fell into deep thought.

Sima Chu could only shake his head helplessly. This is the official end of the money theft turmoil.

Ling Zixuan's talent was not only shown in the turmoil of stealing money, but also praised by everyone many times in his college career. Han Lin was a person who cared about his face very much, and his jealousy of Ling Zixuan was slowly fermenting in his heart. And Qi Huan has always acted as a goddess in the minds of male compatriots. Han Lin once boasted in front of his roommates that he must catch up with Qi Huan. And he did put it into action.

The night before the sophomore final exam, Han Lin didn't know where to inquire about the news, and confirmed that Qi Huan would be in the dormitory to review that night. It was getting dark, but the downstairs of the girls' dormitory was still full of people. The air is humid and muggy, and it looks like a downpour is coming soon.

At this time, I saw several roommates from Han Lin's dormitory appearing downstairs in the girls' dormitory with big bags and small bags. Many acquaintance girls came to ask what they were doing, and the boys only said that it was a secret. The bags were mostly filled with candles and fireworks. A few boys took advantage of the darkness and began to set candles on the ground. They were also a little cautious, and found a dimly lit place so that people could not easily spot the graphics they were displaying. But until now, Han Lin has not shown up.

After about half an hour, the candles on the ground were lined up. The boys looked at each other, each took a lighter out of his pocket, and quickly lit all the candles. The number of onlookers grew, and as the candles were lit one after another, the shape of the flames gradually became apparent. The outer candles enclose a huge love pattern, and in the left half of the heart, the candles are used to form a "Qi" character. And in the right half of the candle, there is naturally a word "Huan".

The whole shape of the candles was large, and the firelight almost illuminated the clearing. There was one exclamation after another from the crowd. Some girls also pulled the sleeves of their boyfriends next to them and said, "Look at them, other people's boyfriends." ”

After lighting the candles, the boys waved their hands, quickly packed their things, and evacuated the scene. Everyone was still watching the candles all over the ground, and it didn't take long for the heroine to appear. Qi Huan was led by a strange girl to the candle. Qi Huan looked at the candles all over the ground, frowned slightly, and then looked at the crowd again, and stood in place with a stunned expression.

At this time, the sound of a violin sounded behind the crowd. All eyes were drawn to the sound of the violin. The violin was played by one of Han Lin's roommates. Most of the people in this university are skilled in their skills, and they always know a little bit about the flute and flute.

Just when everyone was still immersed in the music of the violin, the music of the flute suddenly sounded on the other side. Chinese and Western instruments are perfectly integrated in the hands of Han Lin, two talented roommates. Everyone stood in the candlelight, stood in the summer night, listened to the sound of birds and cicadas, and was intoxicated for a while. Only Qi Huan, after seeing the performer, the expression between his eyebrows became more solemn.

The main character finally appears. I saw Han Lin wearing a long-sleeved white shirt, bow tie, trousers, and a pair of polished leather shoes on his feet in this sultry weather. The music turned out to be just a prelude, and Han Lin was the protagonist. Han Lin sang a niche English song in a straight voice, and slowly walked towards Qi Huan while singing. When Han Lin walked in front of Qi Huan, the song in his mouth happened to be finished. At this time, Han Lin's right hand, which had been placed behind him, was held in front of him, holding a large bouquet of red roses.

Han Lin knelt down on one knee, held the flower in front of Qi Huan, and said softly, "Be my girlfriend." ”

Qi Huan glanced at Han Lin, then at the flower in Han Lin's hand, and didn't speak for a long time. The crowd of onlookers couldn't hold back their excitement for a long time, in addition to the exclamations, there were many good people shouting: "Promise him!" Promise him! "I don't know, I thought Han Lin was proposing.

Qi Huan took a deep breath, then shook his head in front of everyone, and said bluntly: "I refuse." ”

Everyone's surprise and cheers instantly became quiet after hearing Qi Huan finish saying these few short words. The music of the violins and flutes ceased, the cheers ceased, and even the chirping of birds and cicadas seemed to cease the noise. Only Han Lin, only he still maintained calm and composure on his face.

"Can you give me a reason? Are you not ready? I can wait. Han Lin still didn't let go of his hand holding the rose, and expressed his will in a gentle tone.

Qi Huan shook his head again, "Because I don't like roses, I only like him." Qi Huan said as he pointed at someone in the crowd.