This continuous drizzle seems to have kicked off the beginning of autumn.

The light rain fell from the sky densely, like thousands of silver threads, rippling in mid-air.

Xu Ziyin looked at the girl in front of her in shock, her eyes full of incredulity.

How can it be so big? Could this woman have grown up eating hormones?

With difficulty, she looked away, and Xu Ziyin saw the appearance of the girl in front of her clearly.

How to say it.

The face looks very pure and sweet, with a black green silk supplanted over her shoulders, a white shirt on her upper body, a pair of slim jeans on her lower body, and a flower umbrella, as if she is an amiable big sister of the collar.

But those bright eyes seemed to exude charm from the inside out, and with the pair of terrifying murder weapons on the chest, a full sense of disobedience came to the face.

Seeing Xu Ziyin staring at him, Chu Yao's face was a little flushed, but he still said humbly.

"Classmate, are you okay, blame me for not paying attention when I walk~"

"Why don't I take you to the infirmary?"

Retracting his gaze, Xu Ziyin waved his hand: "It's okay, I didn't pay attention to the people coming from behind." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ziyin couldn't help but sigh, looked down, and found that a piece of skin had been scratched on his arm, and a little blood had oozed out of it.

Obviously, Chu Yao also found out, hurriedly rummaged through her bag, and then took out a wet wipe.

Xu Ziyin stretched out his hand to take it, but Chu Yao didn't have the slightest intention of handing it over to him, clamped the umbrella around his neck, tilted his little head and carefully wiped the small wound on Xu Ziyin's arm with a wet towel, while puffing out his red mouth and blowing lightly on it.

Xu Ziyin looked helplessly.

It's really just a small wound, so there's no need for it.

But looking at the girl's concerned look, Xu Ziyin finally couldn't bear to say it.

October 8th.

Light rain continued.

This was the first time Xu Ziyin and Chu Yao met.

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Now that I've met, it's another school.

After briefly treating the wound, Xu Ziyin walked side by side with Chu Yao as a matter of course.

Along the way, Chu Yao still kept apologizing, and Xu Ziyin's delicate and self-reproachful tone was a little uncomfortable.

"Classmate, I'm really fine, I guess I'll be able to scab over tomorrow."

Hearing this, Chu Yao hummed sweetly, and then pursed her red lips and said.

"Then I'll treat you to dinner in the evening."

"It's an apology."

"Not really."

Xu Ziyin always felt that this woman was a little too enthusiastic.

Also, such a big sister is always kind at heart.

During the chat, Xu Ziyin also knew the identity of the pure and royal girl in front of her.

Chu Yao, a junior in pharmacy.

It turned out that he was studying medicine, so it's no wonder that the way he treated the wound just now looked very professional.

walked all the way to the front of the teaching building, and Xu Ziyin was ready to part ways with her.

But at this time, Chu Yao suddenly spoke again.

"Xu Ziyin, let's add a friend, if you find that you are not feeling well, remember to tell me."

In the continuous rain, looking at Chu Yao's big and moving eyes, Xu Ziyin took out his mobile phone.

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After the military training, it leads to formal courses.

The content of the Chinese language and literature course can be divided into three parts: language, literary history, and literary theory.

When I came to the classroom, the students had basically arrived, and they were sitting in their seats chatting and laughing.

After a month of military training, the students have become familiar with each other, and they are no longer as restrained as they were at the beginning.

As Xu Ziyin walked into the classroom, the fiery atmosphere in the classroom suddenly stagnated, and then suddenly burst into an uproar.

"Oh oh oh, look who's coming!"

"Isn't this a big star?"

"Lao Xu, you have given us a long face for our Chinese language major."

The boys were coaxing, among them, Zhao Bing had the loudest voice, and the girls watched with interest.

No way, who made Xu Ziyin famous now?

After the party, basically no one doesn't know this junior brother who danced at the beginning.

Coupled with Qin Feiyan's reputation bonus, Xu Ziyin can be regarded as a complete fire.

Glaring at Zhao Bing, Xu Ziyin walked to his place and sat down.

But Zhao Bing obviously didn't have much eyesight, so he put his arms around his neck and chattered quietly.

"Yes, Lao Xu, you can still dance, so why didn't you perform on stage during the military training activities?"

"It's embarrassing for me to go up with Lao Zhou."

"By the way, did you linger with Senior Sister Qin this weekend?"

It's you who are ashamed, Lao Zhou has done dozens of them, he is not ashamed.

After slandering in his heart, Xu Ziyin didn't reply, nor did he say that he had broken up with Qin Feiyan, but just lowered his head and took out the books he was about to use in class.

It's boring to talk about himself, Zhao Bing is not annoyed, anyway, he also understands Xu Ziyin's temper, and turned his head to whisper to Wu Yong.

There was a commotion, and the atmosphere in the class eased.

Yun Xianyu, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head to look at Xu Ziyin behind him, and then lowered his head timidly.

After a while, Zhang Hongxia walked into the classroom.

This is where the first class of freshman year begins.

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The words are divided into two ends.

Just when Xu Ziyin was enjoying a fulfilling university life, the atmosphere in the dance club in the activity center was a little depressing.

"Bang a few."

Slapping on the table, a senior sister looked out the window at Xiao Yu and said dissatisfied.

"Gu is too good at bullying!"

"Isn't it just that they scored one more time than us, look at their faces this morning."

As he spoke, another person interjected.

"What is this?"

"During the National Day, the school forum, this group of shameless cousins actually posted congratulations on our winning the fifth place, what are you doing?"

A group of senior sisters' chests rise and fall violently.

But there is no way, if they lose, they lose, even if they want to quarrel, they don't have enough confidence.

I don't know how long I will endure their humiliation.

Justice was filled with indignation, and the door of the dance club was gently pushed open.

Everyone looked up and was momentarily stunned.

"it!"

"Yaoyao, what about your big waves, why did they become black and straight?"

"You've changed sex, is this style of dressing you? You're not going to be taken away by anyone, are you? ”

With a smile, Chu Yao put the umbrella at the door, and then twisted Xiao Man's waist and walked into the room.

Finding a chair to sit on it with Erlang's legs crossed, Chu Yao took out a lady's cigarette from her bag, lit one and put it in her mouth before teasing.

"What are the sisters talking about, I have heard your voices from afar."

"What else can we talk about, isn't it the group of stinky words in the etiquette club?"

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