"Okay, Tang Yating, you don't scold Tong Beibei anymore."

The other two roommates who were sitting in the corner of the bedroom and studying against the wall seemed to finally can't stand Tang Yating's chattering and reproaching, and almost at the same time put down the pen and paper in their hands and turned around, frowning at her and persuading: "You better tell her what is in your box first, so that people can help you find it, right?" ”

With her eyebrows slanted slightly, Tang Yating turned her head to look at the two roommates beside her, and groaned slightly, as if she also felt that they were reasonable, now that things have happened, no matter how much she complains about Tong Beibei, it will be useless.

"What's in that carton ......"

Tang Yating was just about to speak, but several times before came to her mind, Nalan Yunxiao had played tricks on his past, so her heart sank, and she stopped abruptly in the middle of her words. Then in the eyes of the two girls and Tong Beibei, who gradually became surprised, she quickly took out the mobile phone on her body and actually made a call.

"Actually, I'm not sure if it's it. I'll call and ask first. ”

After Tang Yating explained, she flipped through the phone book to the mobile phone number left by Nalan Yunxiao, and then dialed it directly.

"Toot-toot-"

After a few continuous beeps, the other end of the phone was finally connected, and then Nalan Yunxiao's familiar and somewhat smiling voice came faintly: "Yo, Miss Tang, what kind of wind made you take the initiative to call me?" ”

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now. I just wanted to ask you, what exactly is the thing you put in the box today and said you want to return me? ”

Perhaps because she was a little anxious, Tang Yating's words seemed quite solemn, so they fell on Nalan Yunxiao's ears, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, and his face changed suddenly.

"When、Of course it's a hairpin. Yesterday, yesterday after you left, I cleaned up my room and found — it's just me, I ......."

Nalan Yunxiao's words of reply seemed quite slurred, and his face was slightly red at the moment, obviously worried that Tang Yating would nag her because he had broken her things, so he didn't actually want to tell the truth. But Yun Xiao has always rarely lied to her friends, so she is also a little hesitant in her heart whether to tell the truth to the latter.

"Okay, I know, thank you, goodbye."

However, just when Yun Xiao wanted to say something, Tang Yating, who was very anxious in her heart, didn't notice the strangeness in his tone at all, and after getting the answer, she chose to hang up the phone directly.

"Huh? You won't thank me because I got you a new one, right? Oh, really, why didn't you say it earlier, I was so scared that I thought you were going to-"

Hearing that Tang Yating thanked herself for the first time, Yun Xiao's immediate frown stretched out, and replied with a dry smile. However, after talking for a while, he realized that something was wrong with the phone, so he came back to his senses and listened carefully, and finally found that the latter had hung up.

"Hey, Tang Yating? Hag! ”

"Oh, what are you doing, I haven't finished my sentence yet, this witch is really rude enough. When I go back to school, I don't want to find her to have a good theory, huh! ”

followed Nalan Yunxiao, who only hung up the phone, looked at the mobile phone in his hand with doubts and impatience, and still couldn't help but ask himself a lot, and then gradually put away his emotions and lay down on the wide bed in his bedroom.

In Tang Yating's dormitory in the No. 1 apartment for girls in the public college, she already described the many characteristics of her water blue headband to Tong Beibei next to her with a serious expression.

Tong Beibei listened quietly, but at the end of Tang Yating's words, her expression that had been focused on her seemed slightly hesitant, and she didn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and was surprised: "Yating, according to what you described, this is just a very ordinary hairpin." So why ......"

"Yes, in your eyes, this hairpin may indeed be very ordinary, and it is not even worth more than a dozen yuan. But for me, it is very precious because it was left by my grandmother before she died; On the day my grandmother left, my mother took it off and gave it to me, and it was something I promised to keep well. ”

Tong Beibei's puzzled question was not finished, Tang Yating's pretty face became more and more solemn in an instant, and she lowered her voice, snatched the former's unfinished words, and resolutely explained.

Tang Yating was a little lonely, but she still spoke sonorously and forcefully, and the atmosphere in the entire bedroom suddenly became a little heavy almost instantly.

After that, the four people in the room seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not speak again, as if they were in a silent environment, and began to overflow and spread between the spaces.

"I'm sorry Yating, you know, we were just curious to ask, nothing else......"

"Alright, don't talk about it."

When Tong Beibei finally couldn't stand the suddenly depressed atmosphere in the bedroom, and apologized to Tang Yating in a low voice, the latter frowned and waved his hand to stop it.

"Now it's not about apologizing to me for all that uselessness, but about remembering where you lost that box. If it really doesn't work, let's go to the school service club to register a lost property and see if any other students have picked it up. ”

"That's all there is to it. Yating, don't worry, I'll get up early tomorrow morning and continue to look for it. After the morning class, I went to the office of the HKCSS to hang on to the loss. ”

As soon as Tang Yating's suggestion was finished, Tong Beibei had already stood up quickly and walked to the former's side, with a sincere look on her face, gently tugging at the corners of the latter's clothes, and after promising to guarantee, she still did not forget to continue to apologize: "Yating is sorry, don't be angry anymore, don't worry, I will definitely help you get it back." ”

Slightly looking at Tong Beibei beside her, who begged for forgiveness from her, Tang Yating hesitated for a moment, and suddenly her mind recalled the fact that the latter disappeared for an evening before, thinking that she should have been looking for the box that she had lost.

Thinking of this, Tang Yating's heart couldn't help but soften, and finally sighed faintly, reached out and stroked Tong Beibei's arm, patted it with a wry smile and comforted: "Okay, I'm not angry, it's just that Beibei, you have to be a little bit of a little bit of heart this time, you must help me find it, that hairpin is really important to me." ”

"Uh-huh, I know, I know."

Seeing that Tang Yating was finally relieved, and barely squeezed out a smile on her face, Tong Beibei felt a lot less guilty in her heart, and nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice.

As the night deepened, the moist air swept in the wind and began to condense into a little dew between the leaves and flowers. Time passed quickly under the seemingly calm night, and in a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"

The sky was about to light up with a little white light, and the alarm clock placed at the head of Tong Beibei's bed in Tang Yating's dormitory in the No. 1 apartment for girls in the public college vibrated quickly and noisily.

The long-haired girl in her light white pajamas was soon easily woken up by the alarm clock that had just gone off. The girl sat up quickly, raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and the familiar face came into view, but it was not Tong Beibei, the owner of the alarm clock, but Tang Yating, who was still a bed away from her bedside.

Quickly got up and dressed simply, Tang Yating walked quickly to the alarm clock at the head of Tong Beibei's bed, first raised her hand to press the alarm clock that kept ringing, and then glanced at the moment on it.

Tang Yating raised her eyebrows, and her pretty face became a little surprised: "It's only six o'clock?" Beibei, this girl can really toss......"

Halfway through the conversation, Tang Yating immediately turned her head, and habitually looked at Tong Beibei, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, with a few wisps of saliva hanging on the corners of her mouth, and even snoring slightly, and couldn't help but complain and complain funny: "It's too early to set the alarm time, right?" At this point, it probably won't wake you up even if it makes a fuss for a few minutes. ”

Dai's eyebrows were still frowning slightly, Tang Yating's eyes were fixed on Tong Beibei's round face, and she seemed to see a faint tiredness from her somewhat pale face, so her heart softened again, and her original intention of waking up the latter directly was gradually dispelled by herself.

"Forget it, you better sleep well now, otherwise you'll be sleepy again when you get to class - Teacher Changqing should have found Beibei in the cafeteria last night, so in this case, my things should have been lost in the central cafeteria? While it's still early, there aren't many people in the cafeteria, so I'd better go find it myself. ”

After deciding in her heart, Tang Yating didn't continue to procrastinate, and after softly packing up the books and courseware she needed to bring to class, she walked out of the dormitory quickly with a light but somewhat hurried step.

In the early morning at St. Feyton's College, the birds are singing and the trees are lining the edges of the tree-lined paths, and potted chrysanthemums have been placed. The gentle breeze blows, bringing up bursts of fragrance, blowing in the nose, smelling refreshing, and can also make the mind much clearer.

A handsome figure in white was walking briskly through the crowd of students coming and going, wearing a brand-name backpack on one shoulder, and walking towards the teaching building with his head in his own eyes.

And whenever he passed by a crowd, there would always be a girl's cry or two all around; Because this white-clothed figure is Mo Qingfeng, who is known as the "school grass in the wind" in the public college.

Raising his hand and glancing at the watch on his wrist slightly, Mo Qingfeng's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes glanced around, and he looked at the figure beside him that was gradually thinning, and he was already in a bit of a hurry, and he became a little more frizzy.

"Sunny wind, sunny wind!"

The fragrant breeze approached, Mo Qingfeng's steps suddenly paused, and he raised his head, just in time to meet Guo Shurou's familiar smiling face.

"Ahh

Mo Qingfeng came back to his senses, and his footsteps suddenly took several steps back in succession, and then he looked at the girl in front of him again, and when he recognized the latter, he hurriedly continued to ask: "Guo Shurou?" Why are you here? ”