Chapter 18 First Lesson (1)
"Maybe it's a good thing, so you don't have to bother creating a chance encounter or anything."
After Zhong Nuanyang finished speaking, he looked at Xu Huanhuan's unhappy face, wanted to cheer her up, took her arm and comforted: "You see that there are so many boys in our school, maybe you will find a more suitable ...... for you when you get up tomorrow."
She saw that Xu Huanhuan was still pouting, so she had to continue to find a way to explain him: "By the way, didn't you say that the senior of the music department today is very handsome, what's your name, Yuan ...... Nine? I think he should be much stronger than Su Feng......"
Zhong Nuanyang was halfway through his words, when he was suddenly hit on the shoulder from behind.
She couldn't help but scream "oops", rubbed her shoulders and stopped, but saw the man walking away from them without looking back with the guitar on his back, looking at the unruly back, Zhong Nuanyang seemed to see his stinky face.
Is this kid doing it on purpose? Zhong Nuanyang wanted to stop him and ask, but who knew that he was still a little emotional.
The joy and goodwill accumulated by the success of tonight's performance began to slowly dissipate in Zhong Nuanyang's heart, what kind of madness did he smoke again? Just now in the background stinky face, this just with other girls sweet and sweet, turned his head and was so disgusted with them, could it be that he was annoyed that they broke his good deeds? However, they didn't do it on purpose, and didn't they get around it obediently?
The more Zhong Nuanyang thought about it, the more he felt that Su Feng might have been written in a psychological book, what is it called bipolar affective disorder, otherwise how could he be enthusiastic and frozen like ice for a while?
"What's wrong with him? No...... Quarreled, broke up? Xu Huanhuan said as the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
"Miss, be sober." Zhong Nuanyang looked at Xu Huanhuan a little excited, and hated him a little: "Don't you think he is so uncertain, it's terrifying?" ”
"No, I just thought about how ugly Jiang Fangfang's face would be if they really broke up, and I was so happy." Xu Huanhuan swept away Fang Cai's bad luck and began to be energetic again.
"So, you're actually just competing with Jiang Fangfang?" Zhong Nuanyang looked at her immediately refreshed spirit speechlessly, and she didn't understand.
"Not exactly, but ...... Haha, if she's not happy, I'll be happy. Also, Senior Yuan Jiu you just mentioned has already added my WeChat. Xu Huanhuan hugged Zhong Nuanyang hard and threw a wink at her.
"When? Then you don't bother about Su Feng's affairs? Zhong Nuanyang couldn't help but admire Xu Huanhuan's resilience, she originally thought that she would have to persuade for at least one night.
"Uh-huh. I won't hang myself from a tree, this is called casting a wide net, maybe I can get a satisfactory one......" Xu Huanhuan pushed open the dormitory door and found that his roommates were already lying on the bed: "However, speaking of Yuan Jiu, I feel that he is too serious for me and lacks some fun." ”
Zhong Nuanyang sighed, it seemed that he was worried in vain. Because she was afraid of waking up the sleeping person, she tiptoed into her slippers and prepared to wash, walked to Xu Huanhuan's side and whispered, "I think you are interesting enough." ”
"That's right, haha, a girl like me......" Xu Huanhuan laughed exaggeratedly, provoking the two people who fell asleep to almost come down to chase her.
"What do you think of the boy from the architecture department performing magic tonight? I think he's pretty cute, too. There is also a big fool from the physical education department, who came to me to ask for WeChat, and I also gave it to him......" Xu Huanhuan lay on the bed and sent WeChat to Zhong Nuanyang.
“…… You really cast a wide net, and suddenly I don't know whether to sympathize with you or Su Feng......"
Zhong Nuanyang sighed while typing, and after clicking send, he saw that the message of applying for friends was still lit with a red dot. Click in and see that it was indeed Su Feng, but it had expired.
Since the military training mobile phone was smashed to the touch screen, Zhong Nuanyang has not used WeChat much, until today when he went outside to change the screen.
Seeing Su Feng smiling brightly in the avatar, she hesitated for a moment, clicked on the application friend to send it, and then threw the phone aside and quickly fell asleep.