Entering the dormitory, Foca lay down, although he had experienced a lot of things, but at this moment he felt a rare calm, as if everything had returned to normal, although the room seemed a little dark, but the outside was still very clear.

Fuca lay quietly, probably thinking too much, and his heart floated again, his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't sleep for a while.

The wind couldn't help but blow outside the window, which made the window rustle, completely disturbing Fuka's mood,

Fuqua got up and closed the window, standing in front of the window, just as far as Fuqua could see, it was so wide, so fresh, that is, at this moment, he suddenly found a strange girl, this girl itself is nothing special, the only thing that makes Fuqua feel strange is that this girl is actually standing there, motionless, and her eyes are firmly fixed on Fuca.

It seems that this girl is very anxious, although that anxious look is far away, it is all caught in Fuqua's eyes, why is she anxious? Why is he staring at the dormitory? Thinking of this, Fuqua does not want to find out, but somehow wants to escape, so he avoids the girl's gaze, but at this moment, he actually found that the girl seems to have made a gesture to him, which is also a very strange gesture, and Fuqua didn't know what to do for a while.

After a short period of thought, Fuka finally decided that it was better not to watch it, after all, the school also had rules, and it was better to cause less trouble, not to mention that the other party was a girl.

Lying on the bed again, Fucca wanted to lie quietly, thinking about nothing, and then go to sleep, but for some reason, he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and even any trace of calm just now disappeared.

At last Fuqua couldn't lie down anymore, and before he knew it, he came to the window again, as if something was pulling him in front of him, why hadn't she left? When Fuqua saw her again, she still stood there motionless, with the same expression, staring at the dormitory with the same expression, as if she was expecting something.

If she was really in a hurry, why didn't she come up? But she didn't come up, maybe he had recognized his identity as a girl, she seemed to be looking for someone, but she didn't shout all the while.

Fucca felt as if he had seen her somewhere, and if he was looking for someone in his bedroom, he should know him, but Fuqua couldn't remember anything for a while.

In Fuca's opinion, she may be a student in their school, except for the anxious look on her face, she is actually very well-dressed, and her appearance is relatively delicate, and the overall feeling of a student is that kind.

It was at this time that the girl may have discovered Fuca, and raised her hand, which finally confirmed Fuca's original idea, it seems that if Fuka didn't go out, the girl was going to stare at it so strangely, not to mention that the other party raised his hand, although Fuka didn't want to move, but in the end he decided to give it a try.

Along the stairs, Foqua came to a lawn in front of the school playground.

At this time of year, the lawn should be the liveliest, but at this time it is a lot deserted, and Foca walks and walks, looking around from time to time.

Far away, Fucca found the girl, which girl was indeed looking for him, and raised his hand at the time, Fuqua was a little surprised, he didn't know this girl, Fuqua barely regained his calm expression, and at the same time quickened his pace.

When I came to the girl, a breath of youth came to my face, fresh like the weather in August, which was difficult to refuse.

Hello, seeing that Fuka came to the front, this girl took the lead in saying hello politely.

Hello, may I ask you who are... Instead, Foqua felt a little overwhelmed.

Fuqua wondered in his heart, he must find out who the other party was and why he was here.

Hello, my name is Zhang Xiaoya, I am in the second and third classes, one level older than you, have you forgotten, we met before.

Meet? Really meet? Fuka concentrated all the memory cells, trying to recall the memories of Zhang Xiaoya's three words, but it was blank and clueless.

Have we met? Fuqua shook helplessly.

If you think about it, just last year ... Zhang Xiaoya is tentatively reminding Fuka.

Hearing what the other party said, Fuka looked Zhang Xiaoya up and down carefully, her expression was not very calm, as when she first met, she seemed a little anxious, but what she said was very calm, not at all as anxious as her expression.

Suddenly, Fucca realized that he had missed something, and at this moment, Zhang Xiaoya's figure appeared in Fuca's mind, but she should have laughed.

Last year, yes last year, Foqua was sure he had seen her, and he did.

I vaguely remember that last year's classmates opened PARRY, and Fuka was sure that he had indeed seen her when he was playing at the party, but she was with Zhengdao at that time, and Zhengdao at that time only slightly introduced Fuka, and Fuka only said hello to her, and said a few words at that time, and there was no intersection after that.

Why is she here now, it must have something to do with Jeong-do, but now Jeong-do is still in the hospital, what should he do?

Are you here to find the right path? Fooka found himself feeling a little weak.

I'm here for him, is he okay?

He... He's okay now, don't worry about him.

Looking at the other party's anxious face, I really don't know if I should tell him the truth about the righteous path, she doesn't seem to know yet, if she really doesn't know, maybe the righteous way doesn't want to tell her at the moment.

Have you seen him? Fuca asked tentatively, and she hoped that the other party would not know.

Of course I've seen him, the day before yesterday I said he was right... Zhang Xiaoya paused, and suddenly the conversation changed, you just said that he was fine, is it true?

Rest assured, he's fine now, Fuqua nodded as firmly as he could.

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He's fine, he's okay, it's good, it's good, it's really good... Zhang Xiaoya changed quickly and almost jumped.

You...

He's okay now, I'm happy, really happy, thank you, thank you for being able to tell me.

There was a dramatic change before and after, and Fuka seemed to be confused, so he could only stare at Zhang Xiaoya with wide eyes, his eyes full of question marks.

You help me bring a message to the righteous way, tell him that I thank him, I have something to do, go first.

Thank you? Fuka's heart instantly seemed to be hit by something, it was really strange, before the words were finished, Zhang Xiaoya ran away, Fuka could only look at Zhang Xiaoya's figure running away, trying to think about something in his mind.