After many days, the courtyard grass of the Institute of Architecture came to the classroom of the Institute of Economics and Management again, which attracted a lot of attention.

It was still the last time in the big lecture hall, and Liang Chan arrived as early as ever and occupied an excellent position to listen to the class. Not long after, she received a WeChat message from Jiang Qishu.

Jiang Qishu: Help me get a seat.

Liang Chan replied with a question mark.

Jiang Qishu didn't explain, only asked her, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

The man seemed to like to like to ask her if she had eaten. Liang Chan replied honestly: "I have eaten it." ”

He didn't send another message, Liang Chan put down his phone, opened the textbook to check the key content and notes of the previous lesson. The teacher of this course has the habit of asking questions before class, and the questions asked are basically the content of the previous class.

After reading one page, turning to the next page, the bright light on the side was suddenly blocked, and the surroundings were a little darker. Liang Cicada first smelled a strong smell of coffee, and then the cold smell of rain and snow outside.

The folding chair beside him was pressed down, and with a clang, Liang Chan turned his head sideways, and his eyes were Jiang Qishu's clearly outlined side face, his cheeks squirmed slightly, and he was holding a cup of coffee and a brown paper bag in his hand.

Jiang Qishu asked her, "Do you want to eat red bean pie?" ”

"No more, thank you." Liang Chan didn't understand the reason why he appeared here, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'll listen to the lecture with you." He said it as a matter of course.

Liang Chan couldn't understand it anymore: "You studied architecture, why do you want to take a class on finance?" Are you interested? ”

Jiang Qishu: "......"

It's exactly the same question his mom asked him that day.

"Liang Chan, are you a stone?" Jiang Qishu stared at her with a resentful gaze, not minding to provoke, "I'm here, of course, to accompany my girlfriend, is it possible that I want to take a second degree?" ”

Liang Chan opened his mouth and became dumb. She was so exhausted last night that she collapsed into bed and fell asleep, waking up with her brain and heart as if it had been emptied, forgetting that he was her boyfriend.

She began to be embarrassed and whispered, "You don't have to come." "She has to listen carefully, she won't have time to take care of him, it's boring.

Jiang Qishu obviously came prepared, he brought his schoolbag, took out his textbook, drawing paper, pencil and eraser ruler and put them on the table: "You listen to your class, I should come to self-study." ”

Liang Chan's roommates were late, and the same scene was staged again, Lu Mingming pointed at Jiang Qishu, biting his tongue and stammering as he spoke: "Why is he here again." ”

Before Liang Chan could say anything, Jiang Qishu, a social expert, said hello to himself and introduced himself: "Hi, hello, my name is Jiang Qishu, from the School of Architecture." ”

He wanted to say out loud that he was Liang Chan's boyfriend, but considering that he hadn't discussed it with Liang Chan beforehand, she might not want to make their relationship public, so he couldn't help but say it.

Lu Mingming's mouth was almost closed, and he continued to stammer: "I, I know you are Jiang Qishu." ”

Jiang Qishu who doesn't know, the handsome guy in the Academy of Architecture, on the first day of school, he was famous for his appearance TOP title in the whole school. After most of the semester, his information was picked up.

Xiao Li and Lin Jiao said hello, and their eyes frequently shot at Liang Chan, meaning that she didn't plan to explain? Why did Jiang Qishu laugh so much, like a big peacock with the screen open?!

Liang Chan glanced at the front door of the classroom and reminded them, "The teacher is here." ”

"Whew-"

The three girls let out a low voice, you push me, and quickly sat down on the seat occupied by Liang Chan for them, took out their textbooks, and their minds were still immersed in gossip news.

Liang Chan won't take down Jiang Qishu! If it's true, it's big news that shocked the whole school!

On the podium, the teacher opened the courseware PPT, pinned the megaphone on his waist, adjusted the microphone on the side of his mouth, and swept his eyes over the rows of students under the stage, and noticed Jiang Qishu who stuffed the last bite of burger into his mouth.

The teacher was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly. This stinky boy came to her class to make trouble again.

*

After class, Jiang Qishu packed up his things and followed Liang Chan. The two walked out the back door of the classroom in unison, down the stairs, and out of the building.

Layers of withered yellow leaves fell on the boulevard, and shoes rustled on them, and the passing students cast curious glances.

Jiang Qishu was hanging a black schoolbag on one shoulder and wearing an Apple Watch on his cold white wrist, he raised his wrist and looked at the time: "Are you going to do a part-time job?" ”

Liang Chan: "I don't spend all my spare time part-time. ”

"And where are you going next?" Jiang Qishu saw that she was wearing a scarf from him around her neck, and her eyes couldn't hold back a smile, which spread to her eyebrows.

Liang Chan stopped: "Jiang Qishu, you ......" She pondered for a few seconds, afraid that her words would not reach his meaning and he would misunderstand, "You don't have to always accompany me, you can do your own thing." Since I promised you, I will not go back. ”

At first, she did think about explaining it to him and cutting off the relationship that had been determined in the chaos as soon as possible, but then she was moved by the sincerity and begging in his eyes, and she couldn't bear to say those words.

She doesn't like Jiang Qishu, but to say that she doesn't have a good impression of him is to deceive herself.

After careful consideration, she decided to be Jiang Qishu's girlfriend. Although she doesn't know what to do when someone else's girlfriend is done, she will work hard. Until, until one day, after Jiang Qishu got to know her deeply, he found that she was an ordinary and boring person, and if he wanted to break up, she would obediently cooperate and never entangle.

Jiang Qishu was silent for a moment, and replied with an irrelevant sentence: "Why don't I send you a copy of my class schedule?" ”

"What?" Liang Chan didn't follow his train of thought.

"I didn't have classes in the morning, and I finished my homework, so of course I was dating my girlfriend."

Dating? Liang Chan suddenly felt weak: "I'm going to go to the library......"

"Then go to the library." Jiang Qishu decided very happily and took her to the library.

There are almost no people walking on this road, it is paved with stone slabs, and it is quiet, and the branches of the trees that have lost their leaves are motionless in the windy weather.

Jiang Qishu's heart was itching, his fingertips curled up twice in his pocket, and whispered, "Can I hold your hand?" ”

It was so natural last night, just because it was outside the school and had no scruples. You have to pay attention in school, he doesn't care, the main thing is to look at her.

Liang Chan's eyes were a little dumbfounded, the temperature of her cheeks gradually rose, and she didn't know whether she could say yes or no.

Haven't you already made up your mind to be someone's girlfriend? Liang Chan questioned himself in his heart. Then she nodded in embarrassment.

Jiang Qishu bent his lips and stretched out a hand towards her, and Liang Chan hesitantly put his hand up. He folded his fingers and gripped her hand tightly.

He walked to the front of the library before letting go and touched his nose stupidly, in order to hide the smile on his lips.

The two sat down side by side by the window, Liang Chan took out the textbook to take notes and write homework, and Jiang Qishu took the major-related information book and read it silently.

After watching for about ten minutes, Jiang Qishu's thoughts flew away, and the hand holding the pen raised to support his head, and turned his face to look at the girl next to him.

The sun outside the window penetrated the clouds, leaking a few wisps, the sunlight was not very strong, the meager light was like a light veil enveloping her small face, and the flapping eyelashes were softened by the light, like the wings of an elf in a fairy tale. The small, inconspicuous mole at the base of the mountain was visible to him.

She was thinking about the problem, and subconsciously bit her lower lip and bit out a touch of cherry pink.

Jiang Qishu's heart moved, picked up the mobile phone on the table, opened the camera and took a picture of her. Forgot to turn off the sound, and a "click" sounded, betraying his act of secretly filming.

Liang Chan was interrupted, and his gaze turned leisurely, without saying a word.

Jiang Qishu wanted to cover the screen with her hands, she was still staring at him, and without saying a word, he couldn't bear it and confessed: "Okay, I'm really filming you." ”

(End of chapter)