Begonia pulled down the roller shutter door of the flower shop and locked it. Turn around and ride your little light blue electric donkey, in the direction of H.

Haitang is a native of Hangzhou, just entered H and opened a flower shop, the Chinese department classes are generally in the morning, so four hours in the afternoon Haitang is busy in the store.

Her mother came to the store occasionally, but every time she was persuaded to go home by Begonia, after all, her mother was not in good health.

Haitang's younger brother Jiang Zhen is in his third year of high school at H University High School, and he comes to the flower shop on weekends to help.

Begonia's life is three points and one line: classroom, dormitory, and flower shop.

Every day I get off work from the flower shop, then go back to the dormitory and start writing papers and special research reports.

After a few spring rains, the weather is a little cooler. She likes the cool early spring, when the sky is clear and high, the birds fly lightly, and the clouds float in large flowers. Everything around me is gradually getting cooler in the light spring color.

Seeing that the H-sized plaque gradually became clear, there were more and more people around her, passing by with bags on their backs.

Riding into the school, the soft river breeze mixed with the refreshing green liquor brushed on the cheeks. There are still couples in their prime playing under the big trees, and college life is still very beautiful and simple.

Haitang parked the car in the parking shed downstairs of the girls' dormitory and turned to go upstairs.

When I opened the door of the dormitory, I saw two girls discussing something together, and the table was still messy after eating the lunchbox.

When the door opened, a girl stopped, turned her head and saw Begonia cleaning up the garbage on the table, and stopped her, "Begonia, don't get it, things are on sale today." Do you see what you need? ”

Haitang still didn't stop the movement in his hand, washed his hands after throwing the garbage into the trash can, and turned off the light in the bathroom, "No need, you can just buy it." ”

The girl pursed her lips and continued, "You don't buy anything every day, I really don't know if you're a normal girl." ”

Begonia smiled at her, and she smiled beautifully, the two dimples on her face were deeply sunken, with a friendliness that was clear at a glance.

There are four girls in this dormitory. One of them is called Lin Guan, her grades are very good, but she also has a good personality and is very gentle with people. The other two are the two girls who just gathered around to shop, Su Yan and Xu Yan.

Haitang looked at her watch, it was six o'clock, and it was already time to eat. She packed her things and planned to go to the library to read books and check materials.

There were not many people in the library, and there were still some vacant seats, so Haitang found a place by the window and took out the homework assigned by the teacher in the previous class, Marxism.

She turned on the lamp on her desk, the headlights of the library had dimmed, and there were fewer and fewer people.

The night was dark, and Begonia turned her head to see that the world outside the window had already been covered with a black curtain, and the street lights had been turned on early.

She cleaned up her desk and left the library. When I went out, I felt a cool breeze pouring through my body, and the night was dark and the wind was very cold.

The night is also like water, gentle and cool.

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"Minghao, who are you looking at by the window?" Li Xikan took off his headphones and shook his slightly damp hair.

"......" Huang Minghao ignored it, watching the petite figure enter the girls' dormitory with a few books, and pressed his eyebrows lightly with his fingers.

"He's probably looking at the lover of his dreams." Fan Chengcheng, who had just come back from work, was holding a bag of snacks in his hand, Huang Minghao didn't even look at it, and said lightly: "Konjac is easy to gain weight when you eat it." ”

Fan Chengcheng glanced at him, took out a pack of konjac shuang by himself, and was about to tear it open, glanced at the tall man by the window, and pouted.

I didn't eat it.

Huang Minghao was a little helpless, knocked Fan Chengcheng's head in the past, and then took away a pack of konjac shuang with the advantage of hand length.

"Hey, be careful of getting fat!" Fan Chengcheng hit with his words.

"It's okay, I can't get fat." Huang Minghao said nonchalantly.

"Holy!" Li Xikan scolded.

"Brother, your fox tail was stepped on?!" Fan Chengcheng protested after being hit by a double blow.

"Eating chicken is really a game of pit comparison!!" The girl killer cursed and kicked the table by the way, "Shhh

"What's wrong?" Fan Chengcheng's face was curious.

"You say, my current teammates, let me bring it, the key is that I went to the toilet, and then my teammates helped me get inside, and then I blew up the car, and I actually blew me up with a grenade?? I'm on a team with him!! Li Xikan thumped his chest.

"Poof!" Fan Chengcheng squirted a mouthful of water, and then Lao Bi, who had just entered the door, was honored to be injured.

"Fan Chengcheng! What a year! Drink water and spray too! ”

Ending: A certain Cheng was pressed to the ground by the president of a certain YOYO ball.