Back in the dormitory, it was still empty, Zhong Nuanyang cleaned the house, threw the garbage up, and no one came back.

She couldn't help but pick up her phone again, the text message still didn't reply, she hesitated and edited: "What are you doing?" Before I was ready to send, I stopped and thought about it and simply dialed the phone.

"The phone you made has been turned off......

"What the hell is this kid doing?" Zhong Nuanyang finally couldn't help it, and various possibilities came to her mind, including the speeding car hitting the ...... She quickly shook her head and swept the horrible thought away. But once she had this thought, she couldn't calm down anymore.

After changing his clothes and coming downstairs to Su Feng and them, Zhong Nuanyang didn't know how to find him, so he could only stare at the faces entering and leaving the dormitory one by one to see if there was anything familiar.

When she was anxious, she was pleased to find that the figure walking in the distance was very familiar, Zhong Nuanyang held back the excited exclamation in her heart, and just wanted to run over to hug him, but found that he was not alone.

Zhong Nuanyang watched the tall woman in high heels beside Su Feng hold his arm all the way to the downstairs of Su Feng's dormitory, and when they were almost in front of her, she silently took a few steps back, completely hidden in the night.

After Su Feng went upstairs, the slender girl was impatiently slapping the mosquitoes around her, while holding her mobile phone and not knowing who she had been talking to, Zhong Nuanyang couldn't hear what she was saying, but seeing that she had no intention of leaving, she speculated that Su Feng would come down. Sure enough, in less than three minutes, Su Feng trotted all the way downstairs, took something and handed it to the girl, and then the two of them said a few more words, Su Feng obediently raised his hand and continued to help her walk out.

In just a few minutes, Zhong Nuanyang felt as if he had raw glue under his feet, and his mind was also filled with paste, and he couldn't see what was happening in front of him.

On the way back to the dormitory, she had to pass through the commercial street, Zhong Nuanyang felt that someone was talking to her again, but she couldn't understand what others were saying, and hesitated for two seconds before she focused on the speaker, who turned out to be Yuan Jiu.

"Oh, excuse me, what did you just say." Zhong Nuanyang shook her head slightly, trying to raise her spirit, in order not to let Yuan Jiu see that there was anything abnormal, she even secretly pinched her palm with her hand.

"Are you alright? I see you ......" Yuan Jiu had just closed the door of the store and was about to go back, when he saw Zhong Nuanyang floating past him unrelentingly, he was not at ease, so he chased after him.

"I'm fine." Zhong Nuanyang barely squeezed out an expression that seemed to be crying and laughing, and turned around to leave, but was pulled by Yuan Jiu.

Yuan Jiu looked at Zhong Nuanyang frowning at him, hurriedly let go of his hand, and at the same time pushed his glasses embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, it's just your ...... How's it going? ”

"Zhong Nuanyang!"

Zhong Nuanyang and Yuan Jiu turned around at the same time and saw Su Feng with a resentful face, he stood a few steps away, looked at Zhong Nuanyang, and then looked at Yuan Jiu, and then came over a few steps to take Zhong Nuanyang away.

"I went to your dorm to look for you just now, and they don't know what you're doing." Su Feng's wrist hurt Zhong Nuanyang, and she shouted a few times to let go, but he didn't seem to hear it.

"You let me go." Zhong Nuanyang finally couldn't bear it anymore, stepped on Su Feng's feet, and let go of his wrist while he was in pain.

"You ......" Su Feng inhaled in pain: "I haven't seen you for a day, why do you seem to be a different person." ”

"You know you haven't seen you for a day." Zhong Nuanyang took a deep breath, covered up his grievances, and looked up at Su Feng: "What are you doing?" ”

"I ......" Su Feng wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed: "Next time I have the opportunity to tell you slowly......"

Zhong Nuanyang raised his feet and left when he heard this, afraid that he would cry uncontrollably if he stayed for another second, but Su Feng was unrelenting in the back: "Wait, you haven't told me what happened just now, as soon as I came over, I saw Yuan Jiu holding your hand, what are you talking about?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang glanced at him fiercely: "What you think is what you are." Then he turned and left.