She was afraid that Gu Zichen would not believe it, and repeatedly emphasized: "Gu Zichen, I really like it, keep it at home, you have to believe me." ”

Gu Zichen looked at Su Niannian with calm eyes, but Su Niannian avoided his gaze and didn't dare to look at him.

Such a lame lie, how could Gu Zichen not see it?

But at this moment, Gu Zichen found that he didn't know how to debunk it.

His self-esteem as a man made him afraid to ask and not to guess.

After a long time, he just said lightly: "It's cold outside, let's go home and play, it's not good to have a cold." ”

Su Niannian bit his lip, answered in a low voice, and went back to the room with his bag.

In the afternoon, she secretly went shopping alone, and walked around several boutique streets in Yucheng, but she couldn't find the crystal ball that was exactly the same as the one Gu Zichen gave her.

She went home dejected, lying on the bed alone and sullen.

Lack of sleep + blowing cold wind, Su Nian Nian once again glorious cold. The next day, I took two draws of paper to school, and after half a day, she wiped all the snot of the paper.

Zhu Cheng really couldn't stand it: "Nian Nian, you should take a leave to see a doctor, will it become rhinitis if it is so serious?" ”

Su Niannian shook his head, took the hot water that Tang Yu went to get her, drank two sips, and lay on the table with a sluggish look.

Song Yuxi tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "Nian Nian, the thing that day was that I was sorry for you, and I was buying you one, okay?" ”

"No, I know you didn't mean to, so let's just assume it didn't happen." Su Niannian said.

Song Yuxi wanted to speak and stopped, seeing Su Niannian's sick appearance, he didn't know what to say, and finally turned his head to study his homework.

After school at noon, the Propaganda Department notified the gathering, and Su Niannian and Song Yuxi went to the studio together.

Su Niannian looked left and right, Gu Zichen may have been delayed because of something, and he didn't come.

A trace of loss crossed her heart.

Ajie coughed: "This time the main thing is to let everyone be responsible for the proofreading of the school newspaper, Huanhuan proofread the leader's message, Nan Yu proofread the campus history, and you are responsible for the last interview every year......"

Su Niannian nodded, Ajie had already sorted out the electronic file of the last interview, she opened it with her mobile phone and checked it one by one, reading it word by word, not letting go of a typo.

Proofreading the manuscript is very eye-consuming, and Su Niannian's cold is too serious, and his head will be dizzy after a while, and it will be extremely uncomfortable.

But she still insisted on proofreading, and confirmed it several times before she found Luo Jiayi's avatar on the buckle and sent it over.

After finishing all this, she rubbed her forehead, Nan Yu put down her mobile phone, and asked with concern: "Nian Nian, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy."

Nan Yu smiled, "I see that you seem to be finished, you go to Gu Nanshen's office to rest for a while, there is a sofa in it to sleep more comfortably, I will call you in a while." ”

Su Nian didn't do anything, and went in to sleep for a while.

The others hurried and proofread their manuscripts before class.

Nan Yu went to call Su Niannian as promised, Su Niannian slept a little better, and went back to the classroom with Song Yuxi.

——

Luo Jiayi sat in the office of the student union, using the computer to organize all the documents and put them in one folder.

The name of one of the documents reads: Interview Transcript + Su Niannian. It means that the proofreader of this manuscript is Su Niannian.

Luo Jiayi raised her eyebrows, and a sharp light flashed under her black-framed glasses.

(End of chapter)