Fang Ci walked slowly in front, passing by one street lamp after another.

More than a dozen steps behind, Wen Zhiyan wore headphones with his hands in his pockets, a hooded sweatshirt with loose cargo pants, and a tall figure, which looked a little mysterious and unapproachable on this dim school road.

He looked at the back of the girl in front of him and whispered, "Just plan to pretend that you don't know me?" ”

"I'm not interested in being put up on a forum tomorrow."

In the eyes of everyone, she is Song Yuze's definitive fiancée, if she is seen walking alone with Wen Zhiyan, not to mention what dirty speculation everyone will make, Song Yuze's anger alone is enough for her.

Fang Ci said, "Can you hang up the phone, I'm tired of holding my hands." ”

"Wear headphones."

"What's the need to keep talking?"

“…… Accompany you to the dormitory. Wen Zhiyan said.

The spacing between the street lights in the school is too long, not much stronger than the blind fire of the black light, and she walks alone, and she is not afraid.

Such a simple sentence seems to have the power to iron people's hearts.

Somewhere in his heart was melted, Fang Ci bit his lip and put on a Bluetooth headset.

Wen Zhiyan followed her not far away, and walked in the direction of the dormitory building with her pace.

It was so quiet that I could faintly hear each other's breathing in the headphones.

After being silent for a long time, Fang Ci casually thought about all the things he had known since he met.

"May I ask a question?"

"Ask."

"Why did you stop next to Yun Qing that day? Where were you going to drive? ”

She vaguely wanted to understand the trajectory of his original life.

"I knew Yunqing's boss, went to see him, and by the way, I wanted to go to a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Oh, I see."

Wen Zhiyan laughed, "This is a lie. ”

“……”

After a pause, Wen Zhiyan said, "That's my destination." ”

“…… Cloud light? ”

"Well," he said, in a quiet voice, "there are some things that I haven't thought through, but I'll get over first." ”

"What's the matter?" Fang Ci added, "Can I ask?" ”

"I'll tell you another day."

With a vague smile in his words, Fang Ci could probably describe his expression at this time, and the corners of one of his lips were slightly raised, which was very charming.

He is indeed very good-looking and impeccable.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look for him.

Wen Zhiyan was very casual and teased her, "I've been with you for ten minutes, and I finally looked back at me?" ”

Fang Ci immediately turned around and quickened his pace.

"What are you doing so fast?" Wen Zhiyan said, "Aren't you just empty? ”

Fang Ci was silent.

Wen Zhiyan said, "Do you do this every day?" Studying so late and then walking back to the dorm by yourself? ”

"What's wrong? Do you have an opinion? ”

Wen Zhiyan smiled, "It's tossing and it's not safe." I do know a place where it's quiet and undisturbed, and I can sleep there directly after studying. ”

"You wouldn't want to say where you live?" Fang Ci said coldly.

"It's my property, but it's not my place to live." Wen Zhiyan said, "Just tomorrow, I'll take you over after class." ”

"I'm not going, I don't have time."

“…… Fang Ci," Wen Zhiyan slowed down, "There's no need to guard against me, I will only help you, not you." ”

"How did I not know you would still help me?"

"No conscience," Wen Zhiyan's voice was light and low, transmitted through the headphones, like a whisper, "Outside Yunqing, if I hadn't taken Song Yuze away, how long would you be entangled by him?" ”

Fang Ci was stunned, he said that he added dishes to them and said hello to the parents of both sides, but it turned out that Song Yuze was being separated.

She thought it was just that he really "valued" Song Yuze.

“…… So," Fang Ci considered the wording, "It's not that you have a good relationship with Song Yuze?" ”

Wen Zhiyan sneered, "When will I have a good relationship with him?" ”

Fang Ci fell silent.

Song Yuze is a prodigal straw bag who can only eat, drink and have fun, and often swears when he is dissatisfied with her.

Whether it's purely from the perspective of looking at people or looking at men, I can't find him any better.

Fang Ci unexpectedly remembered last night.

Several men in the same venue as Wenzhiyan were all dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they were all very polite and cultivated.

She had an epiphany at this moment: It should be a circle that Song Yuze couldn't dream of.

Such a Wen banquet probably has the ability to destroy her marriage with Song Yuze?

This idea was too bold, but Fang Ci blurted out without thinking about it at all, "Smell the feast." ”

"How."

"The tour you mentioned earlier—"

"Ah Ci!"

The words were interrupted by this shout, and Yu Xiangwen ran out of the dormitory building and greeted her.

Wen Zhiyan, who was more than a dozen steps behind, happened to walk under the shade of a tree, and he stopped.

Fang Ci immediately took out his mobile phone and hung up the phone, smiling, "Why did you come down?" ”

"Besides, I'm worried about your state, and I'll send you a message when the library closes, and you haven't replied," Yu Xiangwen grabbed her arm, "The road from the library to the dormitory building is so dark, I'm afraid something happened to you, and I'm about to call you." ”

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, so I walked slowly, and I've been listening to songs with headphones on, and I haven't read WeChat."

Yu Xiangwen looked at her face carefully, "Look at your white face, go back to take a bath and sleep, it just so happens that there is no morning eight tomorrow, you can sleep lazily." ”

Before entering the dormitory building, Fang Ci still glanced back.

Wen Zhiyan left the shade of the tree, and the yellow street lamp fell on his broad shoulders, but his hood was still buttoned above his head, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

-

When I returned to the dormitory, I took a shower and changed my clothes, and sleepiness hit me immediately.

Fang Ci didn't have time to set an alarm clock, so he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, I was awakened by Lu Xiang's noise.

Wen Zhi didn't know how to provoke her again, she was angry with her.

Fang Ci rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Yu Xiangwen, who was on the opposite bed, turned over, didn't open her eyes, and said angrily, "Lu Xiang, you shut up for me." ”

Of course, Lu Yan would not obediently obey, so the situation suddenly turned into a war of words between Yu and Lu, and Wen Zhi became a persuader.

Fang Ci got out of bed and went to wash.

There was a printed class schedule on the wall in front of her desk, and after washing, she took it down and looked at today's lesson.

There are classes in the second period in the morning and the first period in the afternoon.

After sorting out the textbooks to use, she took her phone to unlock the screen.

A lot of WeChat messages.

The moot court school team sent a notice in the group, saying that there will be a two-day and one-night training camp next week, in the suburbs of Beijing.

In addition, she plans to use the winter vacation time to find an internship, so she has added several on-campus job search support groups, and a lot of information has been updated in the groups.

After reading all the information one by one, she opened the dialog box of the Hewen Banquet.

[Wen Zhi Yan: What did you say?] Not finished]

[Wenzhiyan: Sleeping? 】

[Smell Feast: Are you awake?]

The first two were from last night, and the last one was sent ten minutes ago.

The unfinished words of last night were completely impulsive.

At this moment, Fang Ci was even a little glad that the conversation was interrupted by Yu Xiangwen.

[Fang Ci: I don't remember, it shouldn't be important]

Wen Zhiyan did not reply.

-

At the end of the afternoon class, it was just three o'clock.

Fang Ci went back to the dormitory, ready to go to the laundry room with his clothes, but before he reached the door, he was stopped by Yu Xiangwen, who came back with dirty clothes, "Don't go, there are a lot of people, I see that the schedule is scheduled until the lights go out, let's go to the queue early tomorrow morning." ”

There is only one washing machine on each floor of the dormitory, and the weather has been getting cooler recently, and many people have taken out thick clothes to wash, making the queue even more crowded.

Fang Ci struggled a little, but still called Uncle Xiao Fang and asked him if he had time to pick it up.

When I go home, I do my laundry, and by the way, I bring my clothes from late autumn and early winter back to the dormitory.

It's been half a month since I last went home.

Sitting in the back seat of the Maybach and looking out of the car window, I found that the street trees on both sides of the road were yellow.