In the next month, Su Deng almost stayed at home in 902, and as Su Tanmo wished, she didn't even go to school.

H University campus turmoil incident, the official notice said that it is still under investigation, although the comments on the Internet gradually subsided with the passage of time, but as long as H University is mentioned, there are still many people who scold her, and even the video of Zhao Yingkai kneeling down towards her at the school gate that day has flowed out.

One is indifferent and has nothing to do with herself, and the other is crying silently and prostrate on the ground, anyone who watches the video will feel that she is entangled with some off-campus man and bullying others.

Su Deng fortunately didn't do it, and left this matter behind, she had prepared for the worst - the big deal was to cut off relations with the entire Su family from now on, as long as she insisted on completing her studies, she could also retake the college entrance examination to go to other provinces, or even go abroad.

In any case, she will eventually put on her wings and leave the land of Luo'an City forever.

In terms of learning, fortunately, Song Changjin helped her. Ever since she came here, he would come to the apartment every day, rain or shine, and after dinner, they would read and study together until ten o'clock when he returned to his house.

Song Changjin is a senior, and now he is already preparing for the graduate school entrance examination.

"If you go back so late every day, what if your uncle and aunt find out that you are not studying at school and come here every day?"

Song Changjin put his index finger to his lips, his chin resting on his arm, and almost touched the tip of her nose, "This is our little secret." ”

Looking at the cunning and bright eyes that were close at hand, Su Deng always felt that his face was faintly hot.

The word secret itself evokes infinite reverie.

This month, during the day, she often stares at the empty apartment, feeling that she is someone outside of time, she does not belong here, but like a hungry person, coveting every inch of freedom here. Compared to the hustle and bustle outside, everything here seems peaceful and calm.

If you have to find something wrong, Su Deng feels that Song Changjin is a little strange.

For example, when she tried to cook by herself for the first time, she learned from the way Hu Meijuan cooked in her memory and poured the oil he bought into the pot. Unexpectedly, in the next second, the black cauldron emitting blue smoke began to crackle, splashing hot oil stars everywhere.

A few hot drops of oil splashed on her arm, and Su Deng screamed in pain.

Song Changjin, who was sitting on the sofa outside watching cartoons, immediately ran in, turned off the fire with one hand, and hugged her into his arms with the other.

The delicate scent of sandalwood suddenly poured into his nose, and he stroked her head, "Are you trembling, are you afraid?" ”

And the next sentence, his voice was clearly mixed with a smile, "Great." ”

In addition, Su Deng once told him about the campus turmoil, I don't know if it was because of this reason, Song Changjin once clearly expressed his willingness not to want her to go out too often, as if he was afraid that she would encounter accidents outside.

Every time I opened the door and came in, the first thing I asked her was: "Su Deng, are you waiting for me at home today?" ”

After getting her affirmative answer, he would invite her to dinner, and by the way, put her favorite black cake in the refrigerator, otherwise, he would be indifferent and keep asking.

Once, Su Deng deliberately wanted to tease her, but he was pressed down on the sofa instead, and he pinched his chin and asked: "Dengdeng, are you good today?" ”

Like a large dog that is not easy to handle.

If you want to say anything strange, Su Deng always felt that in addition to her and Song Changjin in this apartment, there was a third person, or a third eye, who was wantonly peeping at her in the dark, and when she relaxed her vigilance, he opened his mouth wide and dismantled her into his stomach.

But there was no tangible evidence, and it was useless to talk to Song Changjin, so she had to press the suspicion in her heart and give up for the time being.

Before you know it, it's the end of November.

I didn't go out for nearly a month, Su Deng was really uncomfortable, so while he was in class during the day, she ran downstairs and went to the next Prince Bay to have a good time, and when she came back, she was greedy and bought a sweet ice cream.

When it was time to pay, Su Deng saw a pop-up message in the software at the top of the screen - Flash: Gu Mo, the heir of the Su Group, will hold an engagement ceremony with Li Yangyang, the daughter of the president of Dawn Food Co., Ltd., at the Aegean Island Hotel in mid-December......

Heirs Gu Mo, Li Yangyang, and engagement......

The three words hit her brain like a huge wave, and she didn't come to her senses until the ice cream melted and dripped, dripping onto the back of her hand.

Having said that, since that farewell in the hospital, there seems to be no contact between her and Gu Mo.

He didn't even take the initiative to come to her.

Su Deng laughed, laughing at his bitter plan, and was kicked out of the house by Su Tanmo, which was in line with his desire to covet Su. As soon as she left, he was announced as the only designated heir of the Su Group as the next one, and by the way, he got engaged and started a family, but he didn't fall behind.

This month, in order to avoid seeing cyberbullying remarks, she didn't touch her mobile phone much, Song Changjin bought her a lot of books, and even bought a grand piano and a chessboard for her to pass the leisure, almost responding to her needs.

If she hadn't paid this time, she probably wouldn't know how long she would have been kept in the dark.

Hatred surged in his heart, Su Deng only hated himself for pushing him downstairs in the first place, why didn't he kill him.

On the moon branches, Su Deng returned to the apartment. As soon as I walked in, I saw a huge mural hanging at the end of the corridor, with a handful of pure white flowers floating on a dark black background, green branches hooked, and the petals of the flowers facing different directions, forming a harmonious and perfect shape.

The light and dark irregularities are entangled with each other on it, reflecting each other, and the periphery is matched with a European-style classical lacquer carved frame, which makes it full of weird atmosphere.

It's Jasmine.

In front of the giant painting, a tall and thin man stood with his hands in his pockets, his head slightly tilted. Even when she opened the door and came in, she never looked back, and she didn't know how long she stood there.

After a slight pause, Su Deng walked to his side, his pink lips opened lightly, "I'm ...... today"

"Su Deng, have you heard the story of the Garden of Eden?"

The strange emotions in her heart overshadowed the unhappiness of being interrupted, and she pondered for a while, "Legend has it that God created the world's first man named Adam, but soon Adam felt that it was too lonely to live alone in the Garden of Eden, so he pulled out his ribs and created the world's first woman, Eve, and later they lived happily together in heaven. ”

"This is only the first half of the story of Paradise in the Old Testament-Genesis." Song Changjin said.

Su Deng nodded, "They were kicked out by God behind." ”

Song Changjin didn't answer immediately, he walked to the living room, and after a while, he turned back and handed her the three jasmines.

Su Deng took it, and an extremely pungent smell rushed into her nose and throat, making her eyes red almost immediately. The pure white petals trembled slightly in the palm of her hand, and it looked as fragile as paper.

The petals at the top of the bud are slightly tilted outward, and the stamen is hidden inside, and the whole is not yet fully blooming. It was obviously a shape full of vitality, but Su Deng felt that the thing in his hand had died, and his whole body was filled with thick withering and desolation.

She covered her nose and asked, "This can't be the three I gave you last time, right?" ”