Lin Ancheng's extra

19-year-old Zhuo Xiaoyi, under the banner of independence, specially chose to study in a university far away from home, and resolutely did not let Uncle Liu send it. When I got to the bottom of the dormitory, I was dumbfounded when I looked at the big bags of luggage around me and the driver who had left in the dust. The sun is shining, and the sun is dizzy, and it seems that I can only do it myself.

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๎—ฅ๎—ฅWhew! Exhausted! It's finally done! Zhuo Xiaoyi, who breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the bed and couldn't help but regret it. The September sun shone in through the window and was dazzling, and Zhuo Xiaoyi finally had to get up and pull the curtains. Looking out of the window, there is a large green lawn, and the greenery of this school seems to be well done.

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Lin Ancheng just quietly entered her sight, maybe the sun was too dazzling at that time, Zhuo Xiaoyi felt that behind this young man in white, there seemed to be a pair of golden wings.

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If you ask what love at first sight is, then I can tell you that Zhuo Xiaoyi is a typical love at first sight for Lin Ancheng. The quiet Lin Ancheng, the melancholy Lin Ancheng, the smiling Lin Ancheng, and the frowning Lin Ancheng...... At that time, Zhuo Xiaoyi had an incredible infatuation with Lin Ancheng, and his eyes would involuntarily follow his figure.

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๎—ฅ๎—ฅUnder the nth "chance encounter" between Zhuo Xiaoyi and Lin Ancheng, Lin Ancheng began to notice this strange girl. I have economics books in my hand, but I often walk around the art academy.

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When he met Lin Ancheng's gaze, Zhuo Xiaoyi's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and he turned around in a panic and ran.

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"Classmate, your book ......" Lin Ancheng picked up the book on the ground and smiled slightly. This strange girl ran faster than a rabbit. Turning the title page of the book, a few big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: 05 Economic Management Class A, Zhuo Xiaoyi. It turned out to be a primary school girl from the Department of Economics and Management.,Hehe.,It's really an interesting elementary school girl.ใ€‚

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When Lin Ancheng appeared at the door of Class A, Zhuo Xiaoyi's heart fluttered and fluttered. "May I ask if Zhuo Xiaoyi is there?" The clear and warm voice reached her ears through the noisy classroom. It was like a spring of summer flowing through her heart.

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Zhuo Xiaoyi lowered his head, a little at a loss, and rolled his hands at the corners of his clothes. In Lin Ancheng's later words, that look is infinitely shy.

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"Am I scary?" Lin Ancheng looked at Zhuo Xiaoyi, who lowered his head, and felt interesting. Not... No..."Zhuo Xiaoyi hurriedly raised his head and shook the ground like a wave drum.

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"Hehe, why do you see that I'm either running or lowering my head?" โ€

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๎—ฅ๎—ฅ"No... No, I'm... I..."Zhuo Xiaoyi blushed and stammered a little, "I... I like you! โ€

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๎—ฅ๎—ฅWhew! Finally spoken! Zhuo Xiaoyi's face became even hotter, and he felt like he could fry eggs. looked at Lin Ancheng, who was surprised, and was nervous to death.

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"Hehe, you're so cute." Lin Ancheng was taken aback by her directness, rubbed her hair helplessly, and smiled softly.

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"Is cuteness the meaning of love?" Zhuo Xiaoyi looked at Lin Ancheng seriously with wide eyes, hit the snake with the stick, and let it go, anyway, he had already confessed. Any opportunity that may have an intersection with Lin Ancheng, she doesn't want to let go now.

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๎—ฅ๎—ฅ"Hehe... Hehe..."Lin Ancheng tried his best to hold back a smile, "Hehe...... Are you so direct? โ€

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"No, I... I..."When Lin Ancheng asked, his face turned redder and his mouth stammered again.

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"Here, you dropped this book that day." Lin Ancheng couldn't bear to let her face continue to be red. Thank you, and to express my gratitude, I'll see you in the cafeteria at 6:2 today! As if he was afraid that he would refuse, he ran away without waiting for him to answer.

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What a cute rabbit!

As long as there is a first intersection, there will naturally be a second and third time, and Zhuo Xiaoyi salivates to let this intersection expand infinitely. Lin Ancheng is a quiet person who doesn't talk much, and often acts as a listener. Most of the time I spent with Zhuo Xiaoyi, it was as quiet as air.

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"If you are an air conditioner, it will be perfect" Zhuo Xiaoyi often used this sentence to ridicule Lin Ancheng's non-speaking temperament. That being said, Zhuo Xiaoyi actually likes Lin Ancheng who is by her side so quietly. / Even if you sit quietly with the person you like, don't say anything, don't do anything, and occasionally make eye contact, your heart will overflow with happiness.

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"Lin Ancheng, when will you draw me?" Zhuo Xiaoyi was hopeful and asked cautiously. Others say that boys who draw like to paint their beloved people the most.

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"But I never draw people. Lin Ancheng glanced at her leaning against the table, paused and said. Zhuo Xiaoyi, a student of the academy, became a frequent visitor to the studio of the Academy of Fine Arts because of Lin Ancheng. When Lin Ancheng was painting, Zhuo Xiaoyi always sat there quietly and watched. Lin Ancheng, who paints, is the most charming in Zhuo Xiaoyi's opinion.

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"That's it, that's it." Zhuo Xiaoyi lowered his head in some disappointment, and gently kicked the ground with his toes. It was much later that she learned why Lin Ancheng never painted figure paintings. Lin Ancheng is like this, he has never been good at explaining. Zhuo Xiaoyi's disappointed and lonely appearance made him feel a pain in his heart, "I'll collect my things and eat together." โ€

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This is the first time Lin Ancheng took the initiative to ask her, Zhuo Xiaoyi raised his head excitedly, his eyes were shining, and there was no sense of loss. "Really? Are you sure? I'll collect it for you. โ€

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It's so easy to satisfy! Lin Ancheng inadvertently showed a doting smile.

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Zhuo Xiaoyi and Lin Ancheng really interacted in the winter of their sophomore year.

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There is an unwritten tradition at the school's Halloween dance party that boys invite their favorite girls to dance for the first time. If the girl agrees, it means that she is willing to have a relationship with you.

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Zhuo Xiaoyi has been drawing his eyebrows and eyes since that morning, and his beautiful dress is swaying in front of Lin Ancheng's eyes. But Lin Ancheng's wooden girl didn't look up at her, and was bent on tinkering with his palette. "Ahem... Ahem, cough ......" Zhuo Xiaoyi deliberately coughed twice to get her attention.

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As expected, Lin Ancheng finally raised his head to look at her, "What's wrong?" Got a cold? You said that on a cold day, you don't wear a scarf, and your neck is not cold! As he spoke, he took off his scarf and wrapped Zhuo Xiaoyi tightly around it. Only two rabbits with one eye and a frozen red nose were exposed, and they looked very pitiful.

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"You haven't made an appointment for tonight's dance, have you?" "Such a hint is obvious enough, even if it is a wood, you should understand it, right?

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"Well, I have a part-time job at night. "Lin Ancheng's mother died early, and his family background is average. Art is also a money-burning department, and he usually does some part-time jobs to reduce his father's burden.

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"In this case, can you ask for leave today?" The intention is obvious, no matter how stupid Lin Ancheng is, he understands it.

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"Today's holiday, the store is busy, please take leave at this time......" Looking at Zhuo Xiaoyi's eyes that were about to moisten, Lin Ancheng sighed, "Do you want to play in my part-time shop tonight?" โ€

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๎—ฅ๎—ฅ"I'm going! I'm going! "Although I can't get the most desired result, it's not bad to be able to spend Halloween with Lin Ancheng.

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This is Zhuo Xiaoyi's first time entering the bar, there is a bit of drunken gold here, Zhuo Xiaoyi stared at the surroundings curiously. "Here, your drink." Lin Ancheng handed her a glass of milky white liquid. Zhuo Xiaoyi thought it was a special congenition and took a small sip, frowned and asked, "How is it milk?" โ€

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"It's too messy here, it's safe to drink milk." I'm going to get busy first, you sit and don't walk around. Lin Ancheng lowered his head and whispered in her ear. Such a close distance made Zhuo Xiaoyi's ears suddenly red, and nodded obediently.

"Miss, do I have this honor to invite you to a drink?" A middle-aged man who thought he was personable, but was actually pot-bellied, stepped forward to talk. He had been staring at her for a long time, making sure she was unaccompanied and knew it was time to strike.

"I'm sorry, I don't drink." A good tutor made Zhuo Xiaoyi resist the urge to punch him. Try to dodge this behemoth that keeps rubbing against her, and her eyes search for Lin Ancheng's figure.

"Miss really likes to joke, can you drink coffee if you don't drink when you come to the bar?" A pig-headed man thought he was smiling funny, and leaned on Zhuo Xiaoyi again.

"No, I drink milk." The pungent cologne smell made Zhuo Xiaoyi's scalp numb. Clenched his fists, I really wanted to flatten this guy so much that she couldn't even recognize him. Zhuo Xiaoyi held back! Endure! This is where Ancheng works, hold back! I worked hard to build my heart.

However, someone who is not afraid of death keeps coming over. "Oh? It turns out that Miss likes to drink "milk"! I've got a lot of stuff here, would you like to try it? He hugged Zhuo Xiaoyi's waist and smiled extremely obscenely.

"Sir, please be respectful!" Zhuo Xiaoyi stood up suddenly and broke away from the salty pig hand. Holding back his anger, the hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and he was about to lose it.

"It's all out to play, where are you pretending!" Again and again and again it has been rejected. His face was a little unbearable, so he grabbed Zhuo Xiaoyi's wrist and shouted loudly.

"Let it go! Don't blame me for being unkind! Zhuo Xiaoyi was quite shelf-like and said coldly.

"You're welcome? I see how you're welcome! โ€

"I say it again, let it go!"

"Yo! It's pretty horizontal! I like this the most, I don't ...... until I get up" Zhuo Xiaoyi picked up the cup and poured it from beginning to end. "Fuck... Don't give face, don't ......"

"Smack!" -

"! I don't care about you! Dare to hit me ......"-

"Boom!" Blood seeped from the top of his sparse head, and his huge body slowly fell in front of Zhuo Xiaoyi. -

"Ahh Ann ......"-

Lin Ancheng quickly took her hand and ran lifelessly. At that moment, looking at his back, Zhuo Xiaoyi felt that even if he threw away everything, as long as he held these hands, he would grasp the whole world. If you can, no matter how wild the earth goes, Zhuo Xiaoyi thinks maybe it's happiness.

"Alright...... Should...... No one is chasing ...... Come up ......" Lin Ancheng pulled Zhuo Xiaoyi to sit down, panting, and said intermittently.

Zhuo Xiaoyi sat on the steps, gasping slowly. Turning his head sideways to look at Lin Ancheng's side face that was slightly red because of running, his smooth forehead, and the straight bridge of his nose were oozing fine and dense sweat, and his pink lips were slightly open and panting.

The ghost sent the gods, Zhuo Xiaoyi did the boldest thing in her life. Pressed his lips to his, warm breaths tangled and tossed. I don't know who stuck out his tongue first, Zhuo Xiaoyi's brain seemed to be frozen at that moment. The crispy numb sensation flows all over the body from the lips that are attached to it.

This kiss is as long as a century. It wasn't until there was a feeling of suffocation that Zhuo Xiaoyi turned his head away with a red face. After soothing her breath, she decided to get up and run away in a very tacky way.

"What? Don't want okara after eating tofu? Lin Ancheng stretched out his hand to hold her, and said in a rare joke. At that moment, Lin Ancheng felt that if he let her leave like this, he would definitely miss something important. For example, love......

"No, I've been sitting for too long and my legs are numb, and I just want to stand for a while." was pierced, Zhuo Xiaoyi's face was flushed and arguing. Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Miss Zhuo said surprisingly: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you." "Look, that's ......

"Good! I accept your responsibility. โ€

Young love is so simple, a momentary heartbeat imbalance, a gentle and lingering kiss, are all ingredients that constitute love.