Feeling the movement of the palm of his hand, Xiang Yang was slightly stunned, this is, what's wrong.

When Xiang Yang was thinking, Wen Wen was also thinking. The villain in his heart knocked heavily on the door of his head and said: Warm, warm, what are you doing? Forget it, forget it all for me......

After a quick self-hypnosis in his mind, Wen Wen smiled at Xiang Yang, who was a little stunned, and squeezed Xiang Yang's hand tightly.

"Lord Ben is in a good mood today, hold you, don't run around." The relaxed and naughty tone, and the blink of an eye between the words, made it even more bright and brilliant.

It turned out that this was the case, Xiang Yang nodded lightly, his expression was dumbfounded, and a warm face of blood sprouted.

The days were a little sweet, a little embarrassed, and they passed slowly.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the warmth is also in the daily exercise, and I have successfully lost back my weight.

I still remember Xiang Yang's expression when he paid (one yuan) to weigh his height and weight in the supermarket.

When the test results were printed, it was easy to see the obvious nervousness on his facial expression. A pair of peach blossom eyes quietly squinted and peeked, and their necks stretched out extremely cooperatively.

The moment she saw the answer, the corners of her mouth fell, and she really lost weight.

The breeze of early summer blows the skirt and raises the brilliant summer flowers one by one.

Lying on the table in the dormitory, I sighed in my heart for the third time: It's really boring.

Xiang Sunhua and their flight to X City to participate in exchange and study for two weeks. This is the second day of Brother Yang's departure, life is already so difficult, it's like a year.

Lin Ke and Zheng Yifan met in the evening study room every day because they had not taken the fourth level, obviously to review English, but in fact they went to tease their junior brothers.

Wen Wen shook his head silently, the junior brother is so tender, are you embarrassed to eat. Anyway, Nuan Nuan, how old do you think you are?

Besides, He Jingjing, I don't know what happened in the past two days, and in the afternoon, the people disappeared, and I was left alone in the entire dormitory.

I have successfully lost weight, and I can be justified and lazy again.

Even the cute big octopus classmates joined a roller skating club to pass the time......

Alas, Wen Wen sighed, pillowed his arms, and looked out the window at the dim lights, but my man was not among them. It's really, so boring.

Alas.

"Squeak~" The sound of the dormitory door opening, at 0:01 second, successfully summoned warmth.

In the eyes of expectation, no, warm expectation, He Jingjing walked in.

Wen Wen sat up suddenly, revealing a big smiling face, and his eyes were shining like two sparkling diamonds.

"Quietly, quietly, I'm so bored by myself." Wen Wen walked over to He Jingjing and said.

"Poor worm, look at the dormitory alone." Locking the door with his hand, He Jingjing grimaced at the warmth, walked to the balcony and closed the curtains of the dormitory.

During this period, the warm eyes followed He Jingjing's movements, and the word "pitiful" was brought to the extreme.

Change clothes, change shoes, tie your hair.

The warmth couldn't help it, and said quietly to He Jingjing, who was changing equipment.

"Jingjing, you change clothes, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to the playground." He Jing tied his hair quietly, straightened the broken hair on his sideburns, and replied.

"What are you doing in the playground, I haven't seen you in the afternoon." The warm expression became even more puzzled after He Jingjing answered. There was a lot of curiosity in the words.

"Hee-hee, secrecy." He Jingjing's face flushed slightly, and she replied with a smile.

"Oh, tell me, my curiosity is here." Warmth stretched out his hand and compared it to the white neck, and his expression was full of curiosity.

"Then, I'll tell you, you are not allowed to tell them, I am afraid that you will laugh." He Jingjing's warm expression begging for information, his position is no longer so firm. Pointing to the other two beds in the dormitory, he said to Nuan with a slightly red cheek.

"I promise, I promise." Afraid that He Jingjing would regret it, Warmth immediately made a guarantee. Besides, she also understands He Jingjing's mood very well.

I don't want to be known by other people, it must be, absolutely, definitely a big secret, and the mood is even more excited and curious.

"I like a boy." He Jingjing seemed to have mustered up enough courage and said tightly with her eyes closed.

"What? You like a boy! Wen Wen subconsciously plucked out his ears, thinking that he had auditory hallucinations, and repeated He Jingjing's words again.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and He Jingjing, who said it, felt that she was not as shy as she imagined. In a warm and questioning expression, he nodded heavily.

Is it raining red, or is the sun coming out in the west?

He Jingjing, who yells every day to be a single Wang in college, actually wants to fall in love one day.

Stretched out his hand and tried it in front of He Jingjing's forehead, and then tried it in front of his forehead, it was not hot, there was no fever.

He Jingjing pulled down the arm that was warm to test his temperature, and slowly repeated word by word.

"I like a boy!"

finally confirmed that He Jingjing was not joking, and a big gossip immediately appeared on his warm face. It's not the gossip of the gossip map, but the gossip of the gossip thing.

The whole eye was shining, and the face was excited.

"Which department, which class, how many seniors, seniors or juniors, peers or other schools......" In an instant, a lot of questions were thrown out with warmth.

He Jingjing rolled her eyes.

"Calm, calm, why are you more excited than me." Trying to calm the excitement on a warm face.

"Nonsense, it's hard to get the stone open, can you not be excited? No more nonsense, quick answers to questions. Wen Wen pulled out the chair under the table and pressed He Jingjing to sit down on the chair.

He pulled a chair from the side and sat opposite He Jingjing, his eyes flashing with the fire of gossip.

It was a shadowy afternoon, because the roommates went to the evening self-study and the date went to the date.

He Jingjing was the only one in the dormitory, and he was really bored, so he took his headphones to the playground for a walk.

Put on your headphones, plug them into your phone, and play your favorite songs.

The volume is a little loud, and there is a feeling that the whole world is mine.

When I heard the high and tide parts of the song, I was very intoxicated and closed my eyes.

The playground was densely packed with people, so much so that he was hit by a boy running fast behind him, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Wait, it's not going to be the boy who hit you." Warmth interrupted He Jingjing, who was talking, and asked questions, thinking in his heart: It won't be so bloody.

"How is it possible, the old lady can't wait to pick off his skin, and after hitting me, she didn't even apologize, and ran away without a trace." He Jingjing rolled her eyes, and the words were called gritting her teeth.

"That's it, you go on, go on." Letting go of the caution she had just mentioned in her heart, she raised a smile and raised her hand, signaling He Jingjing to continue her speech.

He Jingjing cleared her throat and continued to speak.

Although the playground is a rubber runway, but the knees rubbed on the track, there are still a few small cuts, and the skin is already delicate, and it looks even more painful.

He Jingjing sighed silently in her heart, cursed a few words to the person who knocked her down, and was strong and ready to stand up.

At this time, a big hand reached out in front of He Jingjing. Thick and powerful is her first evaluation of these hands.

There were so many people coming and going, some watching the excitement, and some turning a blind eye, only he stretched out his hand and wanted to pull himself.

Raising his head, the man was sword-eyed, handsome, and about 188 tall, which made He Jingjing experience a scene of small birds and people.

The action of helping yourself to stretch out your hand is like a bowl of hot soup, drinking it, the body is warm, and there is no place that is not appropriate.

He Jingjing smirked as she spoke, caught up in memories and couldn't extricate herself.

Wen Wen opened her eyes slightly, and thought in her heart: I just thought that it was not the plot in the TV series, but before I could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another plot in the novel. Is this the so-called art that comes from life?

Finding that someone was just smirking, he cleared his throat warmly, and the sound of "cough cough" pulled He Jingjing's attention back.

As if nothing had happened just now, He Jingjing continued to narrate.

After standing up, he just said thank you, and before he could say anything, the other party had already nodded slightly, turned around, and blended into the crowd again.

The night was getting darker, and there was no trace of the man. I walked slowly around the playground a few times, but I still didn't meet him.

"Then you two haven't seen each other later?" Warm asked urgently.

"See, do you remember, a few days ago I went to a minor language elective course, but it was a C language course."

"Remember, you came back and told us that you were embarrassed?" Wen Wen thought for a moment and said.

"That's it." He Jingjing nodded, and his index finger tapped in the air.

Because I remembered the class time wrongly, by the time I reacted, it was less than ten minutes before class.

He Jingjing picked up the book on the table and went out directly. The book cover of the minor language is the same as the C language, it is a light blue background, and the size is about the same, and I didn't read the title carefully, so I brought the wrong book.

A minute before the professor started class, he rushed to the classroom and slipped in through the back door, the classroom was full, and He Jingjing sat in the last row against the wall.

In the last row of the aisle, a boy in a red plaid shirt sits.

Hearing the movement next to him, the boy turned his head, He Jingjing nodded subconsciously, it was regarded as a greeting, and when he raised his head, he saw a pair of familiar eyes.

Then surprise and remorse welled up in my heart.

The excitement of seeing each other again contrasts sharply with my own image at this time.

Running so fast, my hair was a little messy, my face was still sweaty, I didn't wear makeup, I was late, and I slipped into the classroom......

Sorrow welled up in my heart.