65. When I'm dead?

In the next two evening self-study, Xu Sui was not in the state.

Several times her pen hand stopped in mid-air, and her eyes were empty. When she heard something, she woke up like a dream and thought about writing the question again.

Soon, the brain is uncontrollably distracted by the annoyances that are overflowing.

Why did Xu Chengyu come to her?

It can't be that it was all of a sudden, remembering her daughter she hadn't seen for many years to care about her and look at her.

The tip of the pen punctures a piece of paper.

With the bell of Lao Chen's advice to go home and pay attention to safety and get out of school, Xu Sui's footsteps were vain, and he followed the crowd out of the classroom like a fugue.

The curly-haired man called her name three or four times, stood in front of her, and shook his hand.

Xu Sui came back to his senses.

The curly-haired man held a wreath in his hand, hand-knitted, and the color of the flower seemed familiar.

Six small and medium-sized gardens.

She recognized it at a glance.

Xu Sui pointed to the garland and said, "Did you pick it?" โ€

"Yes, I'll send you." The curly-haired man smiled and gestured in court.

She shook her head and refused, "This kind of behavior is not good, the little old man will be angry." โ€

The school is well known to know who is taking care of the small garden, and the curly-haired man nodded in agreement, and changed his mistakes when he knew them, "You're right, I won't do this next time." โ€

He took out a painting from his bag and gave it to her, "This is the scene I painted, the first time we met." โ€

The scroll unfolded in her hand.

Comic book scenes.

He has good drawing skills, and draws the artistic conception of love at first sight between the male and female protagonists in the comics.

"You drew beautifully, thank you." Xu Sui accepted the painting.

The curly-haired man touched his head, "If you like it, it's fine." โ€

She hummed softly, "Now that I've taken your stuff, please don't feel sorry for what happened that day." I'm going home, goodbye. โ€

I didn't expect this to happen.

The curly-haired man was obviously stunned, but he quickly reacted and asked her earnestly, "Can we make friends?" Acquaintance is fate. โ€

Jiang Ye, who had been standing aside and watching them "as if there was no one around" for a long time, said indifferently: "No, her boyfriend doesn't like her to have friends of the opposite sex very much." โ€

Curly-haired man: "......" why are you again?

There can be no one and no other.

He asked confidently, "Does this have anything to do with you?" Are you Xu Sui's boyfriend? โ€

Eno smiled lightly: "We are close ......"

Xu Sui glanced at Jiang Ye.

Eno finished the latter words, "At the same table." โ€

Curly-haired man: "Then you're not qualified to care about her friends." โ€

"Classmate, I'm sorry, my boyfriend really doesn't like me making friends of the opposite sex." Xu Sui lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

She is unwilling, perfunctory and impatient.

In a word, I made it clear that I didn't want to make friends with him if I had a boyfriend, so I broke his mind and put an end to future troubles.

"Sorry to bother you." The curly-haired man said.

Xu Sui waved his hand to show that it didn't matter, looked at him and said, "Thank you for the painting, you are a good person, and you will meet very good people in the future." โ€

was issued a good person card, and the curly-haired man left a little lost.

After Xu Sui performed on stage on New Year's Day, there were many people who were interested in her and sent love letters and snacks, but they were all intercepted by Jiang Ye without exception.

I don't know what I do, and I don't know until now.

The curly-haired man and today's Li Zhiwen belong to the fish that slipped through the net.

Jiang Ye waited for people to walk away, and said compassionately: "One after another, one after another, are they dead to me?" โ€

Xu Sui slowly looked sideways at him, and suddenly grinned.

"You laughed." He curled his lips and was happy with her.

After Li Zhiwen and Jiang Yan looked for her, except for the time when he just came back from the test paper, she was lifeless in the following time, as if she had become a depressed girl.

Now laughing.

It means that I am in a better mood.

After a while after school, the corridor was empty and empty as soon as the crowd rushed home.

There was no one around, and Eno touched her head, "I'm not happy to talk to my brother." โ€

He suddenly and gently referred to himself as his brother.

Xu Sui's heart leaked half a beat, "Why do you suddenly call yourself brother." โ€

Eno's eyes bent, "Big brother Zhixin comforts you." โ€

Xu Sui: "......"

I don't know where to start.

She snorted, "I don't really want to say it." โ€

"Are you hungry?" Eno didn't chase after asking, changed the subject, and took her hand.

Naturally, it's as if they've been together for a long, long time, and they've been happy for a long time.

"Are you hungry?" Xu Sui's hand was held in the palm of his hand, and she was reluctant to pull it out, "Can we go out of the school gate and take it again?" โ€

He answered her first question first, "A little, can you eat with me?" โ€

Laughing, he replied to the latter with a smile in his tone, "What are you afraid of?" We're talking about May Three. โ€

"I'll just eat a little bit." Xu Sui glanced at him, "Others won't think we're discussing May Three." โ€

Eno: "What do you want to eat?" There was no one on the road, so take it for a while. โ€

Xu Sui: "......"

How do they chat?

"You can eat whatever you want." Xu Sui is not in the mood to eat, her mood is not good, and her appetite will deteriorate.

She didn't move the dessert Eno bought for her, and now she carries it in her school bag.

She pinched his thumb, "Do you eat a little cake?" โ€

"It's not good to eat too sweet and greasy at night." Eno pinched back.

It's like playing around with her.

Descending the stairs out of the school building and out of the camphor tree to the brightly lit place, he let go of his hand.

Xu Sui put his hands in his pockets, stopped at the school gate, and asked him for no reason, "Do you know how to boil egg noodles?" The kind that is sprinkled with lard and chopped green onions. โ€

Eno: "Yes." โ€

ยท

This is the second time Xu Sui has come to Eno to live in a small apartment.

The furnishings are no different from the last time I came.

This time, she changed her identity.

Eno has more of her exclusive slippers in the house.

It was the ingredients that we went to the supermarket to buy cooking noodles together just now, and when she picked fresh shallots for self-weighing, he went to the daily necessities area to pick them up.

White, fluffy lamb slippers, a cute style that girls will love.

The air conditioner was turned on in the living room, and it warmed up in the small space.

Xu Suire took off his coat and stood outside the kitchen with his new fluffy slippers, looking at the busy Jiang Ye inside.

After a few glances, she returned to the living room and sat down on the couch in a proper manner.

I really came to his house and stayed here as a guest.

She later felt that it was not right.

No matter how much it is.

Xu Sui was decadently lying on the coffee table, his mind was very messy and dizzy.

Many things that Chen Sesame Rotten Grain was forgotten went by quickly over and over again, lingering.

Tired.

When you're in a bad mood.

The body also seems to become heavy.

The sound of the range hood in the kitchen came, probably waiting for the water to boil.

Eno came to the living room from the kitchen and poured her a glass of warm water, and he sat across from her, his hand gently falling on the side of her face, and he touched her gently.

He was comforting her in this form.

Although I don't know why she's unhappy.

Xu Sui sobbed, and hot tears quickly brushed the corner of her eye and dripped from the bridge of her nose into her other eye, and then slipped from the end of her eye into the arm she used as a pillow......