Delivery of clothes

Xue Yanjing went to East China University of Science and Technology in September. She doesn't have to worry about her escort notice anymore, because Xu Qianyang is also at China University of Technology.

That was undoubtedly a good thing for Yanjing, but the family didn't have any money and couldn't make any decent sheets and clothes. It's good that it's summer, but what about winter?

Yan Jing was thinking about bumping into Xu Qianyang, she was trying to find Qianyang, since she happened to bump into it, it was also just right.

Yan Jing pulled Qianyang's clothes, blushing and unable to say a word. But in the end, she squeezed out words that she didn't even think of:

"Qianyang, you ...... Why don't you go to my place, this... There's no one at all. What do you think? ”

Qianyang smiled and said to Yan Jing:

"Actually, I'd love to go to your place too."

It doesn't matter what else you say, but Qianyang sees that the conditions of his dormitory are so poor, how can it be good! In any case, in any case, I have to take him to see the dormitory.

Qianyang said to Yanjing:

"I heard that your novel is well written, and you have already sent a copy, why don't you lend me the manuscript for a look."

"So you saw it, and you didn't visit it if you borrowed it."

Qijing tilted his head and looked at Qianyang and said.

Yan Jing smiled and told him about the next one.

Soon they came to the door of her dormitory, and the words opened the door, and Qianyang didn't say anything but felt uncomfortable in his heart. I don't know for what reason, I suddenly felt a little excited.

Yan Jing took out the manuscript from under the sheets. She had a habit of writing manuscripts, but not many writers nowadays.

The breeze blew through the curtains and onto Qianyang's face, looking at the girl in front of him, I don't know what to do.

Qianyang interjected intentionally or unintentionally:

"It's better to be here, or ours."

"Yes!"

Yan Jing cast a look of envy and looked at Qianyang.

Qianyang silently said goodbye to Yanjing with his notebook. But his thoughts were all on Yanjing's clothes and quilt.

On Sunday, Yanjing came back from outside to find a new quilt and a new set of clothes on the bed. The old quilt was neatly placed in a cloth bag under the bed. A flash of love flashed in Yanjing's head.

She subconsciously wiped the pillow and found a word under it, which read:

"Xu"

In Yanjing, she followed the person Qianyang in her heart. Because he gave her too much, too much.

Yan Jing remembered Zhou Xiaoting and wrote a long letter. She went downstairs and out of the school gate to the post office.