Festival

Even if what awaits him in front of him is the abyss of death.

But at the moment when she was about to touch it, Su Deng suddenly turned her head, and Gu Mo's lips brushed her pink cheeks. The itch instantly burrowed into her heart like a worm.

She stood up suddenly, her heart beating like a drum.

What are they doing?

It's crazy.

Gu Mo also stood up, and wanted to get closer to her again. Su Deng immediately strode back, but after a while, the back of her head was hit by the hard wood, and the books placed on it sounded faintly.

Su Deng closed his eyes in pain. But the next second she almost opened her eyes, Gu Mo pasted it up, trapping her between the person and the bookshelf.

Suddenly, the temperature was silently exchanged between each other through the light summer clothes.

"What are you doing?!" Su Deng glared at him angrily.

Looking up is a messenger that brings threats.

Gu Mo playfully hooked the corners of his mouth, and still said innocently: "I didn't do anything, don't you believe that I don't have feelings for her?" ”

"So what? It's none of my business. ”

Laughter rang out. "You always doubt and tarnish my feelings so easily," he said, holding a strand of her hair in a circular circle in his hand, "play with me as much as you want." ”

"Bullshit feelings, let go of me!" Su Deng seemed to know what he was going to say, and began to struggle more and more uneasily, but he failed to shake the young man for half a point.

It's a shame that the fear and expectation in her heart raised their heads at the same time!

She remembered that in the middle of the night, the sound of water overflowed, and his lust was like a tide......

At present, she is indeed difficult to resist, but when she thinks of Gu Shuhui's invasion of her family, Su Tanmo's preference for him, the back of her mother disappearing in the snow, and the hand that she used to be regarded as a genius can no longer hold a paintbrush......

Could she have had another relationship with Gu Mo?

The answer is undoubtedly no.

Su Deng's body trembled, like the end of a strong crossbow, waiting for the enemy to launch an attack and break the net with him.

But Gu Mo changed his words, "You forgot something important." He suddenly lowered his head, and the tip of his nose touched hers, as if he were performing some important ritual, "If a man with a master is easily defiled by others, he will face only a miserable abandonment." ”

A cool and strange feeling came, and Su Deng instantly calmed down as if he had pressed the pause button, "Master? ”

"My dear sister, I have always belonged to you, haven't I? My life is given by you, and I belong only to you. As for that person, I didn't like and didn't kiss her. ”

"Do you understand? I don't want to be abandoned by you. ”

Chu Chu is pitiful, and his eyes are charming.

The moment the words landed, Su Deng completely calmed down, and a chuckle filled the corners of her mouth.

Glad that the world of two people was enveloped in an instant.

All this happened so fast that even Gu Mo, who had always had excellent endurance, almost couldn't control himself. There is no doubt that sooner or later the window paper will be stabbed to shreds by him, but now is clearly not the best time.

She would resist, she would really loathe him.

The best way to rein in the precipice was to surrender and show weakness, and he knew that she had always liked to appreciate his vulnerability.

And now Su Deng's obviously happy look proved that he was completely right.

"You're a dog." Su Deng said to him.

*

It's the beginning of the school year again.

As soon as she arrived in the dormitory, Zhao Xinyi pulled Su Deng and Shen Meng, who were still packing up, and her eyebrows flew to talk about how wonderful she had this summer vacation.

"Hey, why hasn't Lu Yaoyao come back yet?" She distributed the souvenirs she brought to everyone, and when she sent them to bed No. 4, she muttered strangely.

The moon is in the sky. When Su Deng washed up and climbed into bed, he saw the still empty No. 4 bed, and the hand holding the cold railing quietly paused for a few seconds, and a sigh fell from the corner of his mouth.

The classes in the first semester of the sophomore year were dense, and the dogs shook their heads when they saw it. Su Deng resigned from her position in the student union, and she rarely even participated in club activities, but when she saw Zhao Xinyi snatching the tickets for the B University Campus Art Festival, she still couldn't help but be moved.

There is a lecture by Tao Hongshan, a master of domestic oil painting.

On the September weekend, the sun is shining, and it stands to reason that college students who have weekends should be lying in the dormitory and sleeping in the dark at this moment, but at this time, the pedestrians on the road are rushing and walking in the same direction.

"Have you heard, the amazing handsome guy from B University also went to the art festival today!"

"Really? How handsome? Which major? ”

"I can't describe it, but his appearance is the first place in this year's B University Forum school grass voting activity, and it is said that the works to be exhibited in today's event are from him."

Under the shade of the trees, Zhao Xinyi listened attentively, holding back a honeyed smile all the way, she shook Su Deng's arm and said: "Have you heard, this national capital B is different, there are talents and more handsome guys." ”

Su Deng, who was shaken hot, simply threw the umbrella to her, rubbed her wrists, and said disapprerovitically: "If it weren't for the art festival, I wouldn't have come to this unfortunate place." ”

"Okay, well, just accompany me." Zhao Xinyi thought that after she broke up with Jiang Zhou, she would revisit her hometown, and she was inevitably disappointed in her heart, and she kept comforting her, but she silently scolded Jiang Zhou as a scumbag in her heart.

Following the crowd left and right, the two finally came to the lecture hall, where it was said that there was still a meeting inside, and after the end, Tao Hongshan's lecture was held.

Outside the door was crowded, and all eyes could see were waiting students, whispering to each other, or looking at their phones.

Su Deng fanned the wind with his hands, leaned against the cold wall and gasped, and the sound of a megaphone came from the brown and black door next to him, "Students, after the hard work of the last semester, you have made some progress in your studies and life......"

Suddenly, Zhao Xinyi, who went to buy a drink, suddenly turned back, ran to her side with wide eyes, "I'll tell you......"

His chin shook slightly, Su Deng's index finger was put in front of his mouth, and he "shh ”

Before she could finish speaking, a burst of passionate music suddenly came out of it, and at the same time, a female voice in the announcer began to read the words. "In this year's National Mathematics Competition for College Students, Jiang Zhou won the first prize in Xijiang Province, and Song Changjin and Zhang Shangyi won the third prize in Xijiang Province.

Suddenly, the applause from the audience was like a wave.

Jiang Zhou?

Su Deng, who was standing at the back door, quietly opened a gap and looked inside.

I saw that accompanied by Peng Pai's music, the young man in the wind in Yushu bent down slightly, politely received the red hard-shell award certificate from others, and then raised a gentle smile and faced the audience.

The other two stood in a column centered on him.

In the middle of the flowers, there are photographers taking pictures of them.

Suddenly, Su Deng saw a familiar face inside, and the voice of the host reading the name just now flashed in her mind.

Song Changjin, it's him......