The National Day holiday ended soon, and the students of H University also ushered in the mid-term examination of this semester.

Right now, Su Deng was looking through the thick pile of books in front of him in distress, only to see that it was blank as snow, as if it had just been sent down.

Who told her that she didn't need to listen to college classes, and that she could just surprise a week before the exam, but she really can't do it now.

Sighing and lying on the table, Su Deng couldn't help but think of Song Chen's extremely elegant face in her mind, although he was very serious that day, and she was also very moved, but in the end she still didn't agree to him.

It has always been her wish to regain the paintbrush, but everything Song Chen gave came too quickly, it was unreal as if she was in a dream, and she had already taken root in Luo'an City, where she had relatives and friends, H University and her unfinished studies.

In the face of her hesitation, Song Chen didn't force it, but just said that when she changed her mind, she could come to him at any time. Then, he informed himself of the news that he was leaving, and that he would not be able to return until next summer.

"Next summer......" Su Deng muttered, burying his head in his arm.

Just as she sat up again and pushed the book aside, a face suddenly flashed through her mind.

An hour later, Jingting Mountain, Jiang's house.

Jiang Zhou's face was sad, and he was now flipping through the thick books that Su Deng had carried all the way.

Looking at his dark face, Su Deng couldn't help but fold his hands and said, "Brother, I promise you, I will definitely listen well to the class in the future." ”

Jiang Zhou's fingers flipped over, his gaze still resting on the page, "Huh? ”

"Really, I'll write all the notes and stuff in the future, and I'll write down all the things that the professors said."

Jiang Zhou nodded, and his fingers flipped again, "Go on." ”

"So, you can help me this time, I don't want to hang up on the department......"

"But now you only have a week to go until your midterm exam, and you want to make up for the 123...... With a total of 13 courses, do you think this is possible? Jiang Zhou finally put down his phone.

"Isn't a week a time, we'll use a week to create a miracle!"

Jiang Zhou sighed, "Su Deng, this really doesn't work." ”

"Don't be disappointed, don't be disappointed, a miracle is a miracle in the eyes of those who believe in it, that's what you said, you don't believe me anymore." Su Deng covered his face with his hands and looked at him through the gap between his fingers.

Looking at the people in front of him who suddenly shrank into a small group, Jiang Zhou smiled, he grabbed her hand and held it into his palm, "No disappointment, it's my problem, I'm sorry, I was a little impatient just now." ”

Su Dengnu mouthed, regaining his composure, "Let's talk about it, how Jiang Aiqing knew that she was wrong." ”

"I think too much, I feel that learning is a matter of water and accumulation, this is the solidification of my thinking, and it is easy to draw impossible conclusions without the actual situation of your profession, sorry."

Su Deng's eyes widened, and he pointed at him with his finger and said, "Okay, you scold me for being professional and simple, and elm can learn it with a brain, right, I heard it." ”

"How is that possible?" Jiang Zhou looked like a framed loyal minister, "The minister is obviously blaming himself for being stupid, please ask the emperor to take a look." ”

The exaggerated appearance amused Su Deng, and her heart of muttering up and down finally let go.

"You really don't think I'm stupid?" She narrowed her eyes and approached the boat.

The distance was shortened in an instant, and the soft skin and the girl's fragrance rushed up, and in a millimeter, it seemed to be at your fingertips. Jiang Zhou's breathing was suddenly suffocated, and his bright eyes were stunned and he didn't dare to blink.

"You hesitated, you dared to hesitate!" Su Deng immediately stood up angrily.

The girl's departure is like stopping tickling hands, and infinite regret falls in an instant.

"It's hard to escape the blame for the death of the ministers, dare to ask the emperor how to dissipate his anger?" He walked up to her and asked dotingly.

Sure enough, a triumphant smile instantly appeared on Su Deng's face, "After you help me review my homework, I'm going to swim in your pool." ”

Jiangjia swimming pool is on the top floor, from that down, you can overlook the entire Jingting Mountain, Shuimu Qinghua, the scenery is excellent. When I was a child, Su Deng often frolicked with Jiang Zhou in it, two little children, you chase me, the water droplets are jubilant, so uncomfortable.

She knows how to swim, and he owes no credit to her.

It's a pity that she hasn't been in to play once since she entered high school, and Jiang Zhou always finds all kinds of reasons to reject her.

"Nope."

"Why?"

Jiang Zhou pursed his lips, "My aunt ......"

"Flicker, flicker, flicker." Su Deng circled around him, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he said angrily: "I understand, I'm an outsider in your eyes, and I'm not qualified to enter your pool, so can't I go?" With that, she went to get the bag on her chair.

Jiang Zhou hurriedly grabbed her, his eyes revealing anxiety, "No, if you are an outsider, who will be my insider?" ”

The corners of Su Deng's mouth trembled, suppressing the urge to laugh at the sky.

Hell insider?

"I want to swim."

"But......" Jiang Zhou's eyebrows showed embarrassment, "You have grown up, I ......"

Su Deng blinked curiously, "Haven't you grown up?" Could it be that ......," she gestured down, "is Xiao Zhouzhou not growing?" ”

As a man, Jiang Zhou instinctively stepped back, extremely fast. He saw her hand, and two blushes appeared on her fair cheeks, "Su Deng!" ”

"What are you shy, it's not like you haven't seen it." She laughed even louder, stretched out her right hand, her thumb and forefinger close to each other, and pinched her fingertips tightly, "Four years old, still five years old, I remember being so young." ”

Seeing that he was so shocked that he couldn't make a sound, Su Deng waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't tell you, you won't let me play, I'll talk to Aunt Jiang to reason, hum." She headed for the door.

The door was opened, but only a gap less than an arm's width was opened, and then it was closed in an instant.

Jiang Zhou's hand pressed on it.

Su Deng was suddenly brought into a warm embrace, his big hand was wrapped around her, and she buckled around her waist, and the familiar green onion wood fragrance hit, and she didn't struggle.

There was silence all around, and the heartbeats in the two bodies echoed one after the other.

The sound of slightly heavy breathing sprayed overhead, and Su Deng felt the heat gradually move down, and finally stopped in her ears.

Thin lips twitched, and Jiang Zhou whispered a number in her ear.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Su Deng reacted to what it was, and suddenly, the honey-colored red rendered her entire face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it still young?" The magnetic bass carried the dense heat, and Su Deng felt like his entire ear porch was going to be soaked.

She shook her head like a mash.

"And what are you going to call me?"

"Big brother?"

"Huh?"

"Brother Zhou!" She closed her eyes and fled from her panicked embrace.

The emperor lived up to her painstaking efforts, and after an afternoon of hard work, before she went home, Jiang Zhou finally agreed to her request. But since the decision was improvised, no one prepared swimsuits for Su Deng in advance.

"What are you flipping?"