"Oh, okay." Zhang Xin took the boy to the bookshelf.

"What's your name?" The boy squinted at the last row of books.

"Huh? Oh, it's called "General Knowledge of History"" Zhang Xin hurriedly said the title of the book.

"Nope." The man looked at the books on the shelves again.

"How is that possible?" As soon as Zhang Xin heard that it was gone, he suddenly raised his head and searched back and forth on the bookshelf.

"I was still here just now, why is it not now?"

The boy's face changed, and he leaned against the bookshelf with his arms around his chest.

"Excuse me, classmate, it's not like that."

"What did you say?" Zhang Xin was puzzled by what he said. I obviously asked him to help with the book, why did it become a pick-up?

"I said, if you want to talk to me, you don't have to go through such a big deal, you can just come over."

Without a book, and being inexplicably misunderstood, the fire in Zhang Xin's heart also surged up.

"It's true that I asked you to come and get the book, it's not the so-called accosting in your mouth, the book is gone, and I'm very uncomfortable, please believe me, and please don't insult me."

"Oh, insulting you?" The boy took a step forward and raised his arms to support the bookshelf, leaving an enclosed space between his arms and encircling Zhang Xin inside.

Zhang Xin looked at his slightly aggressive movements and became vigilant.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Xin wanted to break free from the imprisoned clearing.

"What do you say I'm going to do?" The boy said with a smile.

"Don't come here, I already have a partner. I'll call someone if you come over again! ”

Hearing Zhang Xin say that he had a boyfriend, the boy put down his supporting hands, and Zhang Xin was relieved to see his hands down.

"Who is that, I'll listen to it, and I'll see it when I have time."

The teacher-student relationship was still unacceptable in that era, and it was also related to the future of her and Lynch. Her boyfriend is Lynch, which must not be made public.

"Who my boyfriend is, it has nothing to do with you."

"That's a pity, I just became interested in you." Zhang Xin ignored him and returned to his seat with the book.

As soon as she sat down, she felt as if there was an eye staring at her every move, the same feeling as last time, this feeling made her hair all over her body, she was in a good mood, but she was suddenly misunderstood and teased, Zhang Xin was very irritable, packed up the things on the table and went home.

Zhang Xin came home and saw Mrs. Zhang bringing the dishes to the table, Zhang Xin was not in a good mood, Zhang Xin saw Mrs. Zhang, did not talk to her, put down her schoolbag, and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash her hands and prepare to eat.

"Xin girl." Mrs. Zhang stopped her, "You don't look very good lately, pay attention to your body, if you want to eat something, I'll make it for you." Mrs. Zhang said the first sentence since moving over to Zhang Xin very unnaturally, and there was a little nervousness between the words.

Zhang Xin was a little surprised when she heard what Zhang Lao Niang said, turned her head and looked at Zhang Lao Niang, the rural woman who was originally flying and domineering, now her back is rickety, and her body is thin, Zhang Xin's heart that was originally wary of her has also become soft.

In the days when Mrs. Zhang lived in Zhang Guowei's house, she also constantly regretted why she was so cruel in the first place, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt guilty about their family, and now she also helped in the restaurant during the day, and came back at night to help with housework, trying to make up for the mistakes she made back then.

Zhang Xin finally finished the last exam before the winter vacation, and as soon as he left the classroom, he saw a heavy snow in the sky, and the campus was covered with snow, like Zhang Xin browsing the ice castle in the library in a European picture book.

"Wow." Zhang Xin couldn't help but exclaim, this was the first time she had seen such a big snow since she came to the city. She pulled the zipper of her coat to the top, took out her gloves and hat from her bag, and armed herself to enjoy the snow on this snowy day.

Due to the fact that the final exam of the history department is the latest major, students from other majors on campus have finished the exam early and have gone home to reunite with their relatives to prepare for the Spring Festival.

This year's Spring Festival, Sun Cuihua decided to have a good time, from the beginning of the New Year, Sun Cuihua was only open for half a day, making time to prepare New Year's goods, chicken, duck and fish, red firecrackers, couplets piled up all over the house. Zhang Xin looked at Sun Cuihua's busy figure, remembering that in the previous life, when the New Year was over, her parents were washed away by the flood, and only she and Zhang Ran were left hugging each other to keep warm.

Zhang Xin walked on the empty path, because there was no one on the campus, the snow fell to the ground and no one stepped on it, and it fell on the ground layer by layer, leaving a gap between the layers, like a piece of cream cake that was evenly smeared with cream, stepping on it and making a creaking sound, Zhang Xin liked this sound very much.

Zhang Xin enjoyed the quiet ice and snow world without feeling cold at all.

She suddenly felt the urge to lie down on the snow. This thought came to mind, and Zhang Xin complained to himself in his heart, "How old are you, and you still want to play this childish game." ”

Complaining is complaining, she still can't resist the temptation of the snow. She looked around and made sure there was no one around, and then lay down.

The weather outside was extremely cold, and the snow did not turn into water after being squeezed, but became harder, Zhang Xin lay on the snow, not as soft as he imagined, but felt full of security when surrounded by snow. Zhang Xin's messy heart became quiet surrounded by snow, and she looked at the gray sky with indescribable comfort.

"What is he doing now?" Zhang Xin thought of Lynch, whom he hadn't seen in the past few days.

Lynch has been busy with year-end academic discussions with scholars from out-of-town schools lately, so the two have never met.

If he was there, he would definitely not let Zhang Xin lie in the snow, and in Zhang Xin's eyes, Lynch was the only person she could rely on with confidence.

"Meow~" A faint kitten's voice came from the grass next to it.

Zhang Xin listened carefully again, and made sure that it was a sound from the grass beside him, so he quickly got up, patted the snow on his body, got up and followed the sound and walked over.

Peeling aside a layer of weeds outside, there are rows of relatively large holly planted in this grass.

Bypassing this row of holly, Zhang Xin saw a cardboard box with a layer of cotton jacket inside, and a can of leftover fish canned bottles outside, which looked like someone deliberately put it here, a kitten barked weakly outside the cardboard box, her body was shivering cold, Zhang Xin picked it up and stuffed it into her arms.

"What are you doing!" A sharp voice remembered behind Zhang Xin, and Zhang Xin trembled with fright.

Zhang Xin turned around and saw a tall boy staring at her angrily with a can of canned fish in his hand, the boy's hair was slightly curly, his eyebrows were thick and long, his eyes were raised, he was a very typical peach blossom eye, and his nose was very high, and Lynch were two completely different types, Lynch was like a well-mannered poet, and the one in front of him looked like a tall foreigner.

Zhang Xin looked at the man in front of him carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt.

"Ah, I remember, you're the one who was in the library that day."

At this time, the boy also thought that this girl was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember seeing it there. As soon as I heard this person say it, I suddenly remembered.

"You're following closely enough that you even know where this cat lives?"

Zhang Xin didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he saw the canned fish in his hand, he knew that the kitten was his, so he got up and walked in front of him, took out the shivering kitten from his arms, and stuffed it into his arms.

"I don't care what you think, but take care of your cat, if it weren't for me, your kittens would be frozen into cats."

The man took the kitten, unbuttoned his black coat, put the kitten inside, and carefully held it with his hands, for fear that the kitten would fall to the ground.

Zhang Xin looked at a tall boy with a kitten so precious, he felt a little funny, and accidentally laughed.