Chapter 962: Tracking the Next Part (55)
Without Zuo Qing, Wen Li's life gradually returned to its former appearance, playing ball, picking up girls, going in and out of Internet cafes and various entertainment clubs. Every day, he has a bohemian smile on his face, the basketball court is still glamorous, and the most dazzling presence in the crowd looks the same as before, only he knows that something is different.
"Boss, there's a new bar on Jufu Street, do you want to go over and have fun in the afternoon?" Zhang Peng leaned over with a smile: "Bring your new girlfriend?" ”
He looked at it: "The exam at the end of the next cycle, let's wait for it to end." ”
As soon as Wen Li finished speaking, the bell rang, and he pressed the answer button.
"Where are you, my dear? People want to drink juice, can you bring me a drink? The girl's sweet voice came.
He rubbed his eyebrows: "Didn't you just drink it in the morning?" ”
"I still want to drink it!"
Wen Li was silent for a moment and said, "I'll have someone send it to you." "After saying that, it is directly closed.
Zhang Peng smiled obscenely: "Boss, is it Xiaoxiao?" ”
He nodded.
"Do you want me to deliver something for you?"
"A glass of juice." He thought for a moment and said, "Blueberry one." ”
Zhang Peng said helplessly: "If this continues, people will think that Xiaoxiao is my girlfriend, and you have been letting me run for three days in the past half a month, which is too inauthentic." ”
Wen Li glanced at him: "To go or not, what is so much nonsense?" It's cheap and good. ”
"Go, go, of course, that's a dashing beauty." Zhang Peng put it in his pocket, and Jiao Erlang left.
He looked down at the cold contact, feeling annoyed for no reason.
In the blink of an eye, the final exam came as scheduled, and unexpectedly, Wen Li actually saw a familiar figure.
The man stepped into the classroom and smiled softly at the crowd, decently and detached.
I haven't seen each other for two months, and the other party's temperament has become more and more clear, like the eldest son of a family who came out of a book, elegant, calm, and noble.
She didn't look at him until she sat down.
The test papers came down, and the man's eyes were pale and he answered the questions quietly.
Zuo Qing handed in the test papers half an hour early, and the exams of various subjects came one after another in the next few days, and she did the same.
Always be the first to turn in.
Wen Li still remembered the smile on the invigilator's face after the other party left.
He thought, that person is so good, it must be a perfect score.
He looked down at his scroll, there were several blanks, this section might have to hang.
When the last class was finished and the semester was over, Wen Li returned to the dormitory to pack his luggage and found that the person's bed was empty, and the desk, wardrobe, shoe rack, and all the other party's belongings were gone.
She didn't read it? Or a transfer? Is it because of him?
In an instant, all kinds of thoughts overflowed in his head, and the whole braincase was like a millennial desktop TV, running slowly, and it was gray and white for half a day, with no output.
A feeling of abandonment came over me.
Wen Li couldn't hold back any longer, leaned against the door, and cried.
I don't know how long later, he heard a knock on the door, his chaotic brain was slightly clear, his heart was frightened, he wiped his tears and asked, "Who?" ”
His voice was a little hoarse compared to usual.
The person at the door paused before speaking: "...... It's me. ”
Left light?
Wen Li couldn't believe it, his heartbeat was like a rekindled dead ash, he forced himself to wipe away his tears and open the door.
The man looked at him for a moment and frowned: "Are you crying?" ”
He shook his head stubbornly.