"Senior, what a coincidence."

Zhihua walked into the bookstore and saw Song Nanqiao, she blinked her eyes gently, looking very clever and kind.

"What books do you want to buy?"

Seeing Zhihua, Song Nanqiao hooked his lips slightly, he looked at Zhihua, and there was tenderness between his eyebrows.

"I want to buy a few professional books, and I want to ...... about mathematics I don't know if I have time to recommend it. ”

Zhihua wandered in front of the bookshelf, she looked at the dazzling array of books, bit her lip gently, and said a little tangled.

There are a lot of books, but these books are a headache.

"Yes."

Song Nanqiao nodded, took out a few books from the bookshelf and handed them to Zhihua.

Zhihua looked at the words on the cover, and really felt a little headache, but he still pretended to be very happy.

Ahhh

The first step is to do what you like.

"Senior, I have two tickets for the haunted house here, my roommate is afraid that he won't regret it, so I'll give it to you."

Zhihua took out two tickets to the haunted house from her bag, and then handed them to Song Nanqiao together, her eyes full of regret.

"Aren't you going?"

Song Nanqiao looked at the two extra tickets to the haunted house in front of him, and his eyes swept to Zhihua's face.

"Ah, I'll forget it, I'm actually quite scared, I don't have the guts."

"But I'm just curious, and I've been thinking about it from the beginning...... Forget it. ”

Zhihua took the two tickets for the haunted house and pushed them forward, she bit her lip gently, and there seemed to be a tangle between her eyebrows.

"I'll go with you."

Song Nanqiao didn't take the ticket, but looked at Zhihua and said, his tone was sincere.

"Ah, forget it, forget it, I dare...... At that time, I was afraid that I would do something drastic. ”

Zhihua's head shook like a rattle, her face refused, and there was a little expectation in the refusal.

It's the kind of feeling between wanting to go and not going, going back and forth, and tangling over and over again, and the little face is wilting.

"It's okay, Saturday, right? I just happened to be free. ”

Song Nanqiao's tone was calm, and he said calmly.

I can see that I want to see the painting in particular, but it may be really for some reason.

"That'...... Thank you, Senior Song. ”

Zhihua's eyes lit up instantly, and she almost wanted to kiss the ticket.

Ahh

I wish Saturday was coming soon.

The acquaintance still has something to do, so he needs to leave first.

As soon as I walked out of the door of the bookstore, Zhihua felt like crazy.

She held two tickets to the haunted house in her hands, kept kissing her mouth, and jumped three feet high, and the whole person was in a state of excitement all the time.

I'm so happy, I'm really happy, ahhhhhh

"Mom, what's wrong with that sister?"

"Well, my sister is sick, let's not go and see it."

"Why?"

"My sister's spirit is a little not very good, don't get so close to my sister, go quickly."

"Oh, Mom, I know."

“……”

“……”

A little girl passing by asked her mother about it.

Then the mother told the little girl a few words, and then led the little girl to the collection and hurried away.

Zhihua: "??? ”

It should be, it's not that serious, right?

——

Zhihua was holding a doll in her arms, and her whole expression was a little wilted.

"I'm really sleepy, why can't I be a lady, a gentle and sweet girl?"

Zhihua stared at the TV series playing in front of him, and then began to mumble to himself, and then did not forget to sigh heavily.

"Just you, lady? Gentle? You can pull you down. ”

"I'd rather believe that pie will fall from the sky, and I won't believe that you will be a lady, a gentle girl."

"But it's not, when you don't speak, you are a beautiful woman, and when you speak, you really run out of the mental hospital."

"It's just, you're really going to laugh at me."

"Hahaha, Zhihua actually needs to take the literary route."

"Help, I don't want to laugh, but I really can't help it."

“……”

“……”

“……”

The four people in the dormitory are all neatly in the dormitory, except for sleeping time, the people in their dormitory are actually rarely so neat.

Either Xu Qingqing went on a date, or Li Yuan went on a date, or Lin Yunsha went shopping with her little sister or senior, and no matter how bad it was, she and Lin Miaomiao fooled around.

When the three of them heard this, they laughed in unison, and then you and I scolded Zhihua one by one.

Lady?

Gentle and lovely?

Sorry, they really can't see it.

To tell the truth, when they first met Zhihua, they really thought that Zhihua was a cold beauty, who could imagine that as soon as they became acquainted, their original form would be revealed?

"Hey, hey, what do you mean?"

"Literally."

"I was just thinking why I wasn't, not thinking I should."

"I know, but I can't help but laugh, and I really want why."

"Why?"

"Because you know how to paint."

Zhihua: "??? ”

She knows who to provoke???

"Draw, you learn."

Lin Yunsha had no doubt that she was chasing the drama again, she adjusted the progress bar, and then handed it to Zhihua.

"What is this?"

Zhihua was a little confused, obviously not knowing what it meant.

"Look at the rank of this green tea and learn from others."

"Senior Song doesn't have a girlfriend either, your behavior will not be a green tea that wants to break up the couple, but a fair and honest pursuit."

"Chasing men, sometimes you have to outwit them."

Lin Yunsha said earnestly, she has been in love a lot, and she understands a lot of things.

"But I ......"

Zhihua bit his lip tightly.

"Stupid, go to the haunted house on Saturday, don't show like the Warriors, be weaker."

Xu Qingqing said.

Thinking of the last time they went to a haunted house together, she felt like it was a dream.

It is the ghosts, not the people, who are scared.

Zhihua directly frightened the staff.

"Hey, hey, okay, okay."

Zhihua scratched his hair and smiled embarrassedly.

Last time, she bought a prosthetic leg to play with, held the prosthetic leg in her hand, and then the staff who pretended to be a ghost pulled it, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the staff was frightened and shouted that there was a ghost.

Anyway, more than once, in the haunted house, it has always been the painting to scare the ghost, not the ghost to scare the painting.

The most important thing is that the staff of the haunted house are familiar with the painting.

"You can't be tough."

"Can't scare the staff."

"You can't be afraid."

The dormitory staff emphasized the three can'ts.

"You'd better take the opportunity to jump into his arms, understand?"

Li Yuan gently patted Zhihua's shoulder and said earnestly.

Zhihua nodded slightly.