Chapter 5: A Man Who Looks Like Nine Points

Wouldn't that be nice, everyone became roommates?

"However, why haven't you heard Niannian talk about it?" Xia Wenjun, who has always gossiped, also expressed disbelief, he only knew that Fan Niannian had a magical experience before, but he didn't know this experience...

"Later, didn't you all know?" Shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, there was not much chocolate sauce left in front of him, and the snacks in the zero room shelf were also looted by Zhuang Xiaxuan.

"Buy more, or you'll have to look at your face when you come back!"

After chattering for a while, he completely cleaned up the only snack rack in the entire dormitory, the place that was located at Fan Niannian's feet.

"But that man, that is, Niannian's rumored boyfriend, never appeared again?" As soon as the words came out, Xia Wenjun, who realized that something was wrong, skimmed An Qi's face, and had to pretend to pack up the textbooks on the table.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't! Are you ready for tomorrow's final exams? Throwing out a notebook casually, "Hurry up and read the books that should be read, and the questions that should be brushed, why are they all so gossipy?" ”

His eyes unconsciously stared at the blue wallpaper on the wall, his cheeks instantly became stiff, and tears swirled in his eyes, and he was about to flow uncontrollably.

"Hey, Kiki, isn't tomorrow a quiz theory? How is this Mao Xuan, Mao Xuan just took the exam yesterday..."

"Really? Oh, you guys review first, I'll go for a walk! In a trance, the whole person staggered out of the door.

"What's going on? Wasn't it okay just now? Pulling Xia Wenjun's elbow, He Jia was so nervous that he couldn't speak, it's only been a day, why are these two people so abnormal?

In early autumn, the weather is cool, even the wind blows softly on the face, the shade next to the playground gradually dissipates, and the leaves wither and wither, and fall off.

A piece of broken hair was caressed by the breeze, and two lines of clear tears on her face couldn't stop flowing, leaving two clear tear stains, and Angel sat calmly on the stone next to her.

She really couldn't understand it, neither Fan Niannian's choice nor her own choice.

"Alas, you said, you're about to graduate, and I haven't seen that man who is engaged in creative literature, and the scandal is really a scandal..."

"Who's to say it isn't? What else is Han Jinchao's fiancée in Sedum, it's just unreasonable! If you want me to say, you still have a chance, but you really can't try it? ”

The two people who were talking, it was really not that An Qi was eavesdropping on purpose, but the voice was particularly familiar, just looking up, it was not difficult to guess that this person was Zhuang Zixian.

Smack, the next second, the slap was thrown directly on Zhuang Zixian's face, and the fingerprints with five distinct fingers firmly covered the side of his face.

"Who are you? Do you know who you're fighting? Another man next to him, who was also dressed in hip-hop attire, rushed in front of Angel, his eyes were red, obviously from a hangover.

In a daze, he was about to stretch out his fist towards An Qi, if it wasn't for Zhuang Zixian next to him to stop him in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Please, take a good look, it's her..."The side face twisted to the side, muttering pretending to be a delicacy, and his fingers were still pointing at Angel beside him, motioning for Bai Wu to take a good look.

Bai Wu, as the media vane of Jingda, no one can hide out of Erli for fear of getting into any scandal with himself, but Anqi in the 301 dormitory is not afraid at all.

stepped forward cheaply, "Your little thing, is it afraid that the school media doesn't know enough about it?" The corners of his mouth raised a sunny smile, and his middle finger naturally supported the frame, "I'm afraid that tomorrow's headlines will still be yours of Bai Gongzi, right?" ”

"You..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, you don't know her yet!"

Lazily combed the broken hair behind his ears, remembering that tomorrow's strategy Fan Niannian had not yet reviewed, his pace quickened a little, and he walked in the direction of the library.

Time flies so fast, the maple leaves have unconsciously become red all over the sky, obviously the tail of summer, but it is early autumn.

There was no one in the library at this point in time, the silence around was terrible, and from time to time a few cool breezes blew, which made Angel's mind dazed, shook her head, and took a step forward and pushed open the creaky glass door.

The door of the library may have fallen into disrepair, and every time it encounters wind and rain, it exudes a smell of rust and corrosion, and pinches its nostrils to carefully pass by the glass door.

Sure enough, the guy was still sitting on the floor against the wall as usual, his head slightly against the wall.

The seeping wall was crookedly flowing two water marks on the right side of Fan Niannian's head.

"Hey, when will you be able to fix this? Did you really become a wall repairman? Not surprisingly, Anqi's voice frightened the woman next to the wall, but the woman ignored it and turned her head slightly to the right.

Deliberately avoiding the gaze of Angel.

"You..." poked Fan Niannian's shoulder, and cautiously leaned to the side, "He will still fulfill his promise, right?" The index finger curled the broken hair at the corner of his forehead intentionally or unintentionally, "The exam is tomorrow, why don't you go back and see the strategy?" At this time, An Qi remembered clearly, and subconsciously said the words of concern for Fan Niannian.

The sound of the rain outside is getting louder and louder, and the raindrops hitting the glass plate of the library are deafening, and sitting in Fan Niannian's position is enough to hear it clearly.

Raising the umbrella in his hand, Angel smiled at the corner of her mouth, let's go back, this rain is estimated to be unstoppable for a while.

Bang bang, the sound of the keyboard in his hand still rang out unexpectedly, and Angel knew that it must be him on the other side! The man who made Fan Niannian never forget for the rest of his life!

However, will he really reply to the message? What is Fan Niannian obsessed with?

His fingers habitually scrolled up the chat history, one after another countless messages crossed his fingers, and he was stunned that there was not a single message from the man.

Angel couldn't help but have some tears in her eyes.

The crumpled little face curled up in the shadow of the corner, unable to see any specific look on the face, patted the shoulder, Angel signaled that it was okay to go out, the woman was still lazy and seemed to be waiting for some notice.

It seems that he has long been used to it, his eyes are blank, and he looks at the rain curtain outside the window vacantly.

Han Jinchao, a famous doctor of psychology in City A, once worked at Sedum University, a handsome guy with tens of thousands of fans on the Internet, and the man on Fan Niannian's mobile phone screen is nine points similar.

The rain twilight has already obscured the eyes, and the dripping rain on the lenses seems to be trying to bring people into a fantasy.

Rubbing his eyes, Nian Nian took Anqi's arm, and tried it on the rain-filled road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Are you still not going to be happy about that?" Pinching Fan Niannian's little hand, Angel felt guilty...