A few days later, at night, Zhong Nuanyang was about to go to bed to rest, when he suddenly heard Meixi exclaim, and then rushed to his bed.

"My dear, is this your Su Feng?" Meixi held up her mobile phone to Zhong Nuanyang: "Is what this girl said true?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang took the phone a little inexplicably, but before she could see it clearly, Xu Huanhuan also gossiped over, huddled together and looked at the pictures in the circle of friends in the West of the United States with her.

Inside is a close-up of the two holding hands, with the caption: "Let's spend the winter together." ”

Mainly, the following comment: "What, finally got you in the air?" ”

"Hmm"

"Does his girlfriend know?"

A thoughtful expression, and then nothing else.

Zhong Nuanyang and Xu Huanhuan were a little confused after reading it: "What does this have to do with Su Feng?"

"Look at this again." Mei Xi opens a dialog box, which is the interface where she has just chatted with classmates from other departments.

"Is Zhong Nuanyang from your dormitory?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"She broke up with Su Feng?"

"No, why do you ask this?"

"It's okay, have you seen xx's circle of friends?"

"No, I'll take a look."

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"What does that mean?" Xu Huanhuan took a look at the girl's circle of friends just now, clicked in and found that it was visible for three days, and the only one that could be seen was this, and she couldn't tell which one it was when she looked at the avatar: "It means that this hand belongs to Su Feng?"

"I don't know, do I want to help you ask?" Meixi looked at Zhong Nuanyang and said with some hesitation.

"No, what do you think?" Zhong Nuanyang found that they were all looking at him with sympathetic and worried eyes, and couldn't help but be a little funny: "This is definitely not Su Feng." What does it have to do with him? After saying that, she made the bed and looked at the two of them: "Don't you sleep?" ”

"Oh," Xu Huanhuan glanced at Meixi and pushed her shoulder: "I also think it's impossible, you don't know that the two of them are the same, how can it be possible." ”

Meixi put away her phone embarrassedly: "It's because I don't have a brain, I'm embarrassed, I'm impulsive." ”

"Who's that woman?" Xu Huanhuan was about to go back to her bed, and couldn't help but ask while climbing the stairs.

"A primary school girl in the music department, from the student union, is in the same department as me." Mei Xi said without raising her head while typing on her phone.

"The music department?" Zhong Nuanyang was stunned for a moment: "Do you have a photo of her?" ”

Mei Xi looked up from her phone: "There should be, I'll look for it." After speaking, she seriously flipped through her mobile phone photo album.

"What's the matter, why are you suddenly interested." Xu Huanhuan climbed down again, sat next to Zhong Nuanyang and waited to look at the photos together.

"No, I just want to see it." I don't know why, Zhong Nuanyang's mind suddenly came to mind the girl who played the piano that he met in the music classroom that day.

Meixi flipped through for a while, Chen Nan also came back from taking a bath, and when she saw the three of them together, she also put down her toiletries and came over: "What good things to see?" ”。

"It's her, she took it two days ago when she was doing an event." Mei Xi pointed to a girl with a high ponytail in the photo. Zhong Nuanyang took a closer look, she was standing behind a row of people, only one face was missing, although the camera was far away, and the hair was not the shawl hair she saw that day, but she could still recognize at a glance from her facial features that it was the girl she saw that day.