Shan Wenting went out gracefully in front. Zhang Saiwen turned around and raised his chin towards Li Sirui and asked, what are you waiting for?

Li Sirui looked up at him: Are you seriously ill?

Zhang Saiwen silently gestured to Li Sirui and shouted: Let's go.

Li Sirui also silently mouthed at him and asked: Do you want to make a light bulb for you? Then he said out loud, get out, Lao Tzu has something to do next.

Zhang Saiwen said, by the way, you remember to tell Sister Jing that my computer is poisoned and I need to reinstall the system. The day before yesterday, I sent her an email to her quotation and told her not to delete it yet, and I had to get back a copy of the email to keep it.

You don't have a sending record or attachment in your outbox?

I sent it out and deleted it completely.

Your uncle.

You're welcome, your uncle left first.

Zhang Saiwen went downstairs and reached out to catch the pair of hands like dead branches.

Dodge.

Catch again.

Hide again.

He had no choice but to take two slow steps behind him, and then unexpectedly stretched out his big hand and shook it. The figure in front of him paused, and a slight tremor came from his hand.

Zhang Saiwen lowered the corners of his mouth and said disdainfully, one or two are not normal. It's like who hasn't held hands!

The figure in front of him was stunned: Who?

What's who?

Who are you talking about?

Who else is your Srigo?

What happened to him?

I asked him to go to dinner with him, and the guy went on his own tryst.

Tryst with whom?

You don't know, it's a colleague of ours.

Yes? Brother Sri really broke off with Wenwen?

You ask me, I ask who goes?

"Oops!" Shan Wenting couldn't help but stomp her feet: "I shouldn't have introduced them to each other in the first place." ”

Hey, you, the matchmaker, still have to be happy and happy for a long time. Are you a three-pack service provider? Do you want to ask someone to have a son?

She stopped talking, but stubbornly tugged at his hand and walked in a certain direction. The two walked silently for a long time, and he was not confused when he heard Shan Wenting asking him: Brother, what about you and that senior sister? Are you still in touch?

Very little, speaking of which, I still have more than 100 dollars left in my Skype account.

Did you break up?

I don't know, but no one said that they broke up or not.

What does that mean?

It's just that it's naturally not connected, so what's the point?

What does it mean to be naturally unconnected? If Senior Sister comes back, will you still be together?

Oops, I don't know. Do you know what the real purpose of Li Sirui and I going to her is?

Let's take a look at the study abroad environment over there, and I have completed all the IELTS exams. After going over there and seeing it in person, I felt like I was going crazy in that place.

That place can't stay at all, just like our big countryside. It's boring, so I didn't go there......

You answer my question!

What questions did you answer?

Senior sister is back, will you still be together?

I really don't know, Tingting, she originally said that she would come back after completing her master's degree in a year at most.

I should have almost finished my master's degree, right? But some time ago, she told me on Skype that she still wants to study for a PhD, how can it be so easy to graduate from a PhD? By the time she finishes her Ph.D., I'll be a martyr!

Shan Wenting actually dragged him to the small lake of the school. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at her, thinking that he would answer whatever his sister asked. never hid half a minute, but she stopped Shi Shiran and sat down.

He suddenly didn't want to sit, just standing there stupidly like a bodyguard with five big and three thick bodyguards.

She opened her mouth softly, pointing her chin in a direction. Zhang Saiwen naturally looked in the direction of her chin and saw the half-hidden dormitory building.

Then he heard his sister asking softly: Brother, do you know where that building is?

I don't know, what is it?

That's the dormitory building where I live.

Oh, I saw it.

Then her chin turned slightly in one direction: Then do you know what kind of place that building is?

Where? It looks close, so it's supposed to be a girls' dormitory, right?

Yes, that's the building where you play guitar downstairs.

After finishing speaking, there were faint tears flashing in his eyes, and Zhang Saiwen caught a glimpse of her expression out of the corner of his eyes. Frozen on the spot, helpless.

Something should I say, right?

But what to say?

Can you say something?

Don't say anything at all?

But wouldn't it be nice not to say it?

He was busy fighting between heaven and man, but Shan Wenting had already withdrawn his emotions, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the sparkling lake in a daze.

He froze for a long time and had to sit next to her. The main thing is that just now, there are already several couples eyeing the landscape chair they occupy.

He sat down on his ass just to cut off the thoughts of the couples who came and went about this chair.

The two sat for a long time, and no one paid attention to anyone.

He couldn't sit still, but she took the initiative to put her hand in front of him. The withered branch was on his knee.

Then I suddenly asked: Do you think my nails look good?

Pretty.

You look good, but you are afraid that I will blind you?

He reached out and gently grasped her wrist, studying it carefully.

The five nails are all patches of shiny nails with sparkling rhinestones. The rhinestones reflect colorful light under the sun's rays, which is indeed very beautiful.

He asked: Sister, will it be inconvenient to get a manicure like this? For example, washing clothes and hair, eating and washing dishes, and bathing...... Something like that?

Are you trying to say that it's inconvenient to go to the toilet?

Hey, hey, hey, I'm just curious.

Do you look at my eyeshadow and eyelashes again?

"It's good-looking, it's really good-looking!" He was afraid that she would have another opinion, so when he heard this, he quickly turned his head to look at the place she had designated. In her painty eyes, she clearly saw her own reflection.

She suddenly lost her courage and gently pushed his face away with her palm. I took a long time to breathe and gasp twice, and exhaled like an orchid.

Ask him: Brother, do you remember when we were children, you took me to dig snails on the tidal flats by the river?

Remember, of course I remember!

Don't pretend to be big-headed! What do you remember?

I remember it very clearly, let me tell you. I remember a fifth-grade horse monkey deliberately knocked you into the river.

I was only in the third grade at the time, and I couldn't beat him and I couldn't sanction him. I'm so angry, I had to jump into the river with you when I saw you being knocked down. I jumped in and realized I didn't know how to swim at the time.

What else?

We were both scooped up by the aunts who did the laundry.

What else?

I was beaten up. Wow, let me tell you, your ass hurts for a week, can you believe it?

What else?

What else?

Think again? Is there anything missing?

No, you mean to say that we quietly drank in junior high school to celebrate your essay award, right?

No.

That is, the year before, when I was in the first year of junior high school, I took you to swim in the river bay upstream, and your clothes were washed away by the river, so I had to wear mine home. Where did I go back naked?

Oh no, it's the time I was knocked into the river.

What did I miss that time?

You really can't remember?

When I think about it, I'm still very impressed. How can you miss it, I remember everything you thought about helping you fight with the big yellow dog!

"You were beaten and sat at the corner of the stairs that night crying. I am on my mother's orders to comfort you. The more she went back, the quieter her voice became, so small that Zhang Saiwen had to lean over to hear clearly: "You promised me that night that I would marry you when I grow up." After struggling, she got up and left.

Zhang Saiwen froze in place as if he had been devoured by thunder, and his pupils shook.

I forgot to keep up.