15.

However, Li Shuyu is only one of Song Xinxin's freshman dormitories.

Soon, Song Xinxin began to visit the girls' dormitory and forgot about him. It wasn't until Song Xinxin came back to complain to Xu Xianjia that he remembered him.

Song Xinxin told Xu Xianjia everything about what happened to him, and was very envious that Xu Xianjia did not join any club, did not have to suffer and suffer, and lived so freely!

Xu Xianjia smiled so much that he didn't know the meaning, but said: "I wish you the success of your favorite junior brother into your foreign association, so that he can accompany you to suffer in the future." ”

Who knows, Xu Xianjia's words are true, Li Shuyu is really going to accompany Song Xinxin to suffer and be tired, and he is willing.

When Li Shuyu successfully entered the External Relations Department, Song Xin was complacent.

"Why did you tell me that you joined the club at that time? Is it a senior sister who is clever and clever? Conquered you with the art of language? ”

"Senpai, no. There was no one in the dormitory at that time, so they all went to visit the campus, and said that they were going to go to the C big wave. I'm the only one in the dormitory, and under your domineering oppression, the junior doesn't dare to make a mistake. I'm afraid that if you change hands, it will be a knife and I will be killed on the spot. ”

Li Shuyu replied honestly, with a calm face.

Song Xinxin made a gesture to beat him, "Look at how well-behaved you look!" How do you say that?! You don't want to escape from me alive today! ”

Li Shuyu only smiled, acting like a decent man and a gentleman, and helped his glasses.

Senior Sister ......

At that time, I just thought that you looked good and cool when you smiled, frowned, pulled the corners of your mouth, and suppressed the unwillingness and resentment in your heart.

Somewhat cute.

16.

Autumn in the south is very strange.

In the morning and evening, the cool air hits people, even with a bit of biting cold, and when the autumn wind blows, people can't help but shrink their necks and wrap their clothes tightly.

In the afternoon, the sun rises high, the sun pours down, and the warmth that rolls over the body is refreshing, making it difficult to tell whether it is summer or autumn for a while.

"Autumn in the south is really non-mainstream, three seasons in one day, spring, summer, and autumn. The morning is the alternation of spring and autumn, the afternoon is the hot summer, and the evening is the autumn with the demon wind. There is still one winter left, and there is enough for the four seasons package. ”

Xu Xianjia once said this to Song Xinxin.

Song Xinxin was stunned for a moment, showing a bright smile, and extremely agreed: "The summary is perfect." ”

The huge campus of C University does not even have a map, only signs and road signs on the road. With a good sense of direction, Xu Xianjia looked for the road sign and found the basketball hall.

She looked at the logo of the basketball hall and smirked, thanks to Sun Xiao, a god who assisted her teammates, she knew that Jiang Ying's physical education class chose basketball.

The university's public physical education class is self-selected, and the class schedule will only indicate that it is a physical education class, but the specific class location will not be indicated. Because some people take basketball lessons, some people take badminton lessons, there are table tennis lessons, or swimming lessons, some people learn aerobics, or sanda, and some people choose taekwondo, etc.

If Sun Xiao hadn't told her, how would she know what Jiang Ying's physical education class was chosen?

If you have the chance, you must treat him to dinner!

The interior of the basketball hall is paved with wooden floors, and the court is wide and has plenty of light.

Most of the students who choose basketball classes are boys, and there are only a few girls, and multiple majors are mixed together. Physical education teachers are generally more accommodating and do not force students to exercise, so many girls sit on benches against the wall, talking and laughing.

On the court, only the boys were running with all their might, dribbling and passing the ball quickly, which made Xu Xianjia a little dazzled.

When the basketball hits the basket, the boys will let out loud cheers, the smiles on their faces are incomparably pure and bright, and the joy wells up from the bottom of their hearts without adding any embellishment.

Xu Xianjia sat in the position with the best view, looking down from above, with an unobstructed view. She pulled out her sketchbook and a few pencils of different models from her bag, then placed the sketchbook on her lap and drew quietly.

Jiang Ying's size is mixed in the boys' pile, still conspicuous, a simple white T-shirt, light gray sweatpants, a little loose on the body, but in the soft light, it outlines beautiful lines.

The ball passed to Jiang Ying's hand, and he moved quickly and lightly, dribbling back and forth skillfully with his left and right hands, and he had a tacit understanding with his teammates. I saw Jiang Ying jumping back gently, and the basketball was thrown out of his hand, impartial, and hit the basket.

Teammates cheered excitedly: "Good ball! Then he clapped Jiang Ying warmly.

Jiang Ying smiled softly, with an indifferent ink color in his eyes, and his smile was clear, like a refreshing wind in the mountains, spreading across the fields.

Xu Xianjia's heart chuckled and missed a beat.

Suddenly, a trace of affection grows silently, like a flower blooming in the dark night, opening spontaneously, rolling through the fragrance, in an inconspicuous corner, intertwined until it is out of control.

At that time, Xu Xianjia held the brush and focused on painting, but he hadn't understood or discovered it, and he was about to set off turbulent waves in his heart.

Sometimes the heartbeat is such a momentary thing, and it is such a short moment that people can no longer escape.

Sure enough, she was still tricked.

17.

When Xu Xianjia stopped painting, Jiang Ying also stopped playing and sat on the bench on the other side.

A few little girls not far from Jiang Ying were chattering around the girl in the middle. Xu Xianjia's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw that the girl was holding a bottle of water in her hand, her expression was excited, and the corners of her eyes were filled with joy, but her movements contained a faint hint of fear.

Xu Xianjia took the things, got up, and walked over.

She skipped past the little girls around her and walked straight to the girls who were surrounded.

Xu Xianjia asked bluntly: "You want to send water to him?" Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Ying, who was sitting on the bench, and Jiang Ying was staring intently at the rest of the boys playing basketball at this time, and did not look at their side.

Xu Xianjia is taller than these girls, which invisibly adds a little pressure to them. There was a look of bewilderment on their faces, and a trace of panic flashed on the face of the girl who was questioned, and she held the water in her hand and clenched the bottle tightly.

Xu Xianjia said: "Be brave, otherwise you will regret it when you think about it later." ”

She originally wanted to come over to cheer this girl on, but she didn't expect it to be ......

brought them a threat, which was self-defeating, and turned into Xu Xianjia intimidating them.

The girls don't speak.

Xu Xianjia sighed and said, "Why don't I help you give it to him?" ”

The girl clenched her water bottle and whispered, "No...... No need. I'll give it to him next time. ”

Xu Xianjia was surprised.

Are there so many next times in life?

There are many such people in the world, who dare not do what they want to do, and like to hide it in their hearts, and when it comes to the day when it becomes moldy and rotten, they have not yet spoken.

So she always wants to do it, just because she is afraid that there will be no next time.

Just like the first time she met Jiang Ying, she rushed forward recklessly, not thinking about the consequences, and not afraid of failure.

It's just that the hustle and bustle in the heart is difficult to calm down. If you miss it, you'll never see it again.