Qin Sangruo came to California for three whole months, and the season entered early winter.

She rode her bike, scarf, and plush hat around castle-like buildings as she headed north.

She moved out of school last month and rented a house outside because of the cost.

The house is on the second floor, and there are two Chinese girls in the same room, and because of personality problems, she has not had much contact with the two girls.

Winter in California not only comes early, but also is exceptionally cold, and it has never been so cold in the coldest time of Jiangcheng.

It hadn't snowed yet, and the air was dry and cold.

Qin Sangruo pedaled hard and struggled to climb a steep slope.

Going uphill and sweating, she untied her scarf and let the cold wind pour in, and in a few seconds it began to be cold again.

When she was about to arrive at the university campus, the seat of the car behind her suddenly sank, and someone hugged her waist.

Qin Sangruo twisted the car a few times and rode the car again.

"Brother Nan, can you not make a surprise attack next time, I am only scared by you because I have good quality in my heart, and I will definitely be scared out of heart disease if I am someone else!" Qin Sangruo was struggling to pedal the bicycle while talking.

Every time I say a word, a white mist comes out of my mouth, and it's really cold.

Song Nanci, who was sitting on the back seat of her bicycle, had white skin and long legs, three-eight-point hair, a pair of black-rimmed eyes, a black down jacket on the upper body, and dark jeans on the lower body.

He was holding an all-English physics journal in his hand, and when Qin Sangruo spoke, he squinted his eyes and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

"I was shocked so many times, and I dare to say that I have a good psychological quality?" Song Nanci's voice was warm and moist, even if he reprimanded people, when he said it, it was like a spring breeze in March.

Qin Sangruo flattened her mouth, raised her buttocks, pedaled the bicycle hard, the car turned a corner, and entered her university.

At the door of a teaching building, Song Nanci jumped off the back seat of the bicycle, and Qin Sangruo landed on his left leg on tiptoe to support the bicycle.

"Let me carry you every time, do you have a gentlemanly demeanor?" Qin Sangruo said angrily.

Song Nanci pulled the corner of her scarf: "I'll give you back next time, stingy ghost!" ”

As his fingers left her scarf, he suddenly lifted up and scraped on the bridge of her nose.

Qin Sangruo was angry: "Scrape me again, your nose has been shaved flat by you!" ”

Song Nanci hurriedly pinched her nose and lifted it up: "It's okay now, return to its original position." ”

Qin Sangruo clenched his fist and slapped it on him: "Don't move my nose!" ”

Song Nanci laughed heartily.

His hearty laughter is not rough, it is the kind of pleasure that emanates from the inside out, which makes people listen to it and can't help but be happy.

"I'll go to the lab, you obediently go to class, and eat together at noon!"

"Good!"

Qin Sangruo retracted his left leg, put on his pedals, pressed his feet, bowed forward, and walked forward.

"Slow down," Song Nanci shouted.

Qin Sangruo stretched out a hand, waved his back to him, bypassed a large green belt, and disappeared after a while.

Song Nanci raised the corners of his lips, watched her leave, and was about to turn around and go up the steps to the laboratory building, when a classmate patted him on the shoulder from behind and said in English: "Girlfriend is coming to see you off again?" ”

Song Nan smiled and was noncommittal.

The classmate put his shoulder on his shoulder, and while the two walked towards the experimental building, he said, "My girlfriend is very beautiful, will she get married?" ”

Song Nanci: "Of course, she is a very suitable girl for me!" ”

Qin Sangruo and Song Nanci met on a cold and windy night.

At that time, Qin Sangruo had just come to the United States for half a month, and everything else was easy to adapt, but it was a big problem in terms of diet.

She has been pampered since she was a child, and she has always been very particular about eating meat and vegetables with balanced nutrition.

When she got here, her stomach couldn't stand the daily high calories and high fat, and over time, she became a little anorexic.

After eating less, there was a problem with her stomach, and that night she suddenly had a stomachache, and the pain was unbearable.

She didn't want to disturb others, so she turned off the lamp and went out to buy medicine alone.

After buying the medicine and walking back, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I squatted on the ground holding my stomach, thinking about slowing down and leaving.

She squatted next to the flower bed, her body shrunk into a small ball, wearing dark clothes, and there were no street lights around, so she couldn't find it if she didn't look closely.

But Song Nanci, who was 500 degrees short-sighted, discovered her.

"What's wrong with you, can I help you?" He asked in a very orthodox London accent.

Qin Sangruo wanted to stand up, but he didn't stand up, and as soon as his body was crooked, he fell crooked in the flower bed next to him, overpowering a small piece of plants that were about to wither.

Song Nanci panicked: "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

In fact, at that time, Qin Sangruunu tried hard to get up on her own, but she was really tired, after coming to the United States, she was nervous about her studies, working part-time work to wash dishes, eating food that she was not used to, and sleeping for five or six hours...... Everything suddenly weighed on her, and it was about to crush her!

She lay in the flower bed in a broken jar, motionless, looking up at the dark sky, and the whole person was very relaxed.

She thought at the time, just let her lie down, no one should touch her, this is really comfortable, there is no need to do anything, no hard work and no rush, and even think that it is a very happy thing to lie down and die like this.

But Song Nanci didn't think so, he was stupid by Qin Sangruo's appearance, and slapped her face in a panic and shouted: "Hey, girl, are you okay, can you hear me......"

Then, Song Nanci carried Qin Sangruo to the hospital in the school, and after treatment, Qin Sangruo had gastritis caused by abnormal eating, and he could improve it by paying attention to his diet on weekdays.

After Qin Sangruo's stomach pain subsided, she looked at the transparent liquid dropping down the infusion tube into her body, and then looked at Song Nanci, who broke a lens on the side of the hospital bed because she fell on her back, and couldn't help laughing.

And he was smiling a lot.

Whenever he talked about the first encounter, Song Nanci would say: "At that time, I suspected that I had saved a fool, and if I didn't say anything, I knew how to laugh!" ”

The reason why Qin Sangruo laughed was because Song Nanci's appearance at that time was too funny, you can imagine a tall thin man, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses with only one lens, and there was unwiped black ash on his cheeks, and what was even more ridiculous was that when you laughed, he didn't know what you were laughing at, with an inexplicable and wonderful look of confusion!

Song Nanci took care of Qin Sangruo for three whole days, and after that, Qin Sangruo often went to his rented house to look for him as if he was relying on him.

Because she was surprised to find that there were people who made Chinese food so brilliantly in this kind of place, Qin Sangruo seemed to have found a long-lost relative, which was very rare.

Every time she went to Song Nanci, she had to go to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients, and then Song Nanci cooked food for her, Song Nanci was also wonderful, seeing Qin Sangruo eating happily, he was more satisfied than herself.

After going back and forth, the two became acquainted.

Song Nanci is in the same school as Qin Sang Ruonian and is a doctor of physics.

In everyone's general impression, men in science and engineering are more rigid and lack of interest, Song Nanci is not like this, he is very funny, often tells Qin Sangruo some funny jokes, he can also play the guitar, and the calligraphy is also very good.

People who know Song Nanci and Qin Sangruo say that the two of them are in love.

The parties have never responded positively, whether it is true or false, no one will hold on to this question.

The people in the classroom were all gone, and only Qin Sangruo was still sitting in his seat doing the exercises.

She was still the worst student in the class, but she was also the hardest-working.

Problems that others can solve in a few minutes, it would take her an hour or hours as an art student.

It was when she saw this gap that she worked harder and harder.

"Okay, don't work hard, the body is the capital of the revolution, without a good body, no matter how good it is, it's useless!" A dark shadow hung over her head, and a hand snatched the notebook from her hand.

Qin Sangruo threw away the ballpoint pen in his hand, leaned back on the chair, and was angry with himself: "I'm so stupid!" ”

Song Nanci: "Finally willing to face up to his IQ, this is progress!" ”

Qin Sangruo picked up the ballpoint pen and was about to throw him, glaring at him and saying, "Die!" ”

Song Nanci dodged for a while, and when he saw that she didn't throw it, he smiled, and picked up Qin Sangruo's coat and hat from the chair next to him: "Let's go, go to dinner, and I'll find a classmate to open a small stove for you after eating!" ”

What he said about opening a small stove is tutoring.

Song Nanci has been here for more than five years, and he has a wide range of contacts, and most of his classmates are doctors of this kind like him, and he has helped Qin Sangruo a lot in this part of his study.

Qin Sangruo's eyes lit up: "Do you really have a classmate who studies business management?" ”

Song Nanci helped her put her hat on: "When did I lie to you and don't believe me like this?" ”

Qin Sangruo stood up and grabbed his arm happily: "Believe it, you are the person I believe in the most here!" ”

Song Nanci helped her carry her schoolbag, and the two came out of the classroom.

There was a cold wind blowing outside, and when he came here, Qin Sangruo took a sip of the cold wind and was almost speechless.

Song Nanci stood in front of her, facing her, blocking the oncoming cold wind, and took out a pink mask from his trouser pocket: "Oh, put it on!" ”

Qin Sangruo took the mask and turned it over and looked at it: "It can't be used by other girls, right?" ”

Song Nanci: "Picked up in the garbage heap!" ”

Qin Sangruo smiled: "If you don't wear white, you don't wear it, it's better than nothing!" ”

Qin Sangruo put on a mask, held Song Nanci's arm, and the two walked towards the school cafeteria like a couple on campus.

Along the way, they met classmates they knew to greet each other, and they were accustomed to Song Nanci and Qin Sangruo's intimacy, and they were not surprised to see them together.

Qin Sangruo was confused by Song Nanci's mouth, and he didn't eat the school meal after a few bites, Song Nanci couldn't get used to her picky eater, and knocked on her lunch box with chopsticks to teach a lesson: "It's hard to understand every grain, eat it all, otherwise don't want me to help you find someone to open a small stove!" ”

Qin Sang flattened his mouth and was not very happy to pick up the fork again.

"Take some time in the evening and I'll take you to a party!" Song Nanci said.

"What party?"

"There are two Chinese classmates who are going back to China, so it can be regarded as a farewell party!"

"No, I have to work at night!"

Song Nanci took out a bank card from his trouser pocket and put it on the table: "I have covered your food expenses this month!" ”

Qin Sanruo unceremoniously picked up the bank card and stuffed it into his bag: "Then I'll reluctantly ask for a leave!" ”

Song Nanci sandwiched a piece of pork ribs into her bowl: "Little wealth fan! ”

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