Sniff verse 31
She stopped wrestling with him, put away her phone, and focused on the computer again.
She has to take an online writing class and finish today's paperwork, and the law department has a heavy academic task and must concentrate.
When an online class was about to end, Wen Zhiyan on the other side got up and answered the phone and went out.
In a few minutes, he came back with a few paper bags and placed them in the middle of the table in this row.
Looking at the packaging, it was a delivery from a nearby coffee shop.
There were about a dozen seats in this row, and there were five or six people sitting in Lala, and they all raised their eyes at him at this time.
Wen Zhiyan raised his chin slightly.
Those classmates were a little confused, what do you mean, please all of us drink?
He took his mobile phone, called up the barrage applet, typed a few words, and turned sideways.
"Take it yourself"
A few of his classmates confirmed that they were indeed inviting everyone to coffee, nodded their heads and thanked him, and got up to pick their favorite flavors.
Fang Ci watched silently, sitting in his seat and not moving.
Wen Zhiyan had a smile on the corner of his lips, took a cup of ice American, put the cup sleeve and inserted a straw, and put it in her hand.
Fang Ci used the WeChat login on the computer to send him a message:
"Fang Ci: Do you do this everywhere?"
"Smell the Feast: Isn't It Just to Buy It For You?"
The mood did not fluctuate in the slightest and it was fake.
This little bit of careful thinking is very similar to the boys and girls on campus who secretly fall in love, and in order to give some food and drink to the people they like, they buy them all for their classmates in the neighborhood.
"Fang Ci: I didn't expect you to be so innocent."
"Smell the Feast: After all, it's everywhere. Male"
Why is he always so direct......
Fang Ci's face was hot, and when he looked up, he saw that he was fine, his eyes stopped on the computer screen, and he typed on the keyboard without any expression.
She couldn't hold back and kicked him under the table.
Wen Zhiyan lifted his eyelashes to look at her.
Even though he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to contain a lot of deep meaning.
Fang Ci looked away and got up to go to the bathroom.
When I came back, I saw him from afar.
It's hard not to see him, he's very conspicuous everywhere.
He shifted his seat, leaning back deep into the back of his seat, one leg resting on his knee on the other, a large magazine spread out on his leg, his hood still buttoned over his head, and his broad shoulders holding up the sweatshirt beautifully.
From afar, you can feel the wildness and vitality of the young man in him.
Approached and noticed that he was flipping the pages of the book. Long hands, the sleeves of the sweatshirt are rolled up a little, revealing a small wrist with a protruding wrist bone.
The looming aggressiveness of a man.
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On this day, Fang Ci stayed in the library until closing time.
Wen Zhiyan has also been sitting honestly opposite her.
It wasn't until her classmates were almost gone that the librarian came to urge her to get up and pack her schoolbag, put it on her shoulder, and walked away, regardless of whether he had packed it or not.
Not far from the library building, the cell phone rang.
Naturally, it was a feast of smell not far behind her.
Fang Ci paused slightly, and the ghost made a mistake, and directly put on the headphones.
When the phone was connected, I heard him say, "Don't wait for me? β
"I'll accompany you for half a day, just like this?"
A low, slow, magnetic voice, with a little teasing.
"Didn't you say you did your homework? So it was to accompany me? β
Fang Ci lightly fought back.
Wen Zhiyan chuckled, "...... So you want me to be there for you? Or is it just to do your homework? β
She skipped a beat of her heart and was silent, choosing to ignore the meaning of his words, and shot back, "...... Doing two things at a time, you can't do both things well. β
Wen Zhiyan smiled even deeper, "This little bit of verbal effort has been used against me, right?" β
He didn't mention Song Yuze at all, but Fang Ci unexpectedly remembered this person.
Also, in front of Song Yuze, she was well-behaved and obedient, and she couldn't help the top two sentences, and she would be scolded back immediately.
She was also in front of the banquet of Wen, unscrupulous.
The slender back not far in front of him gradually slowed down.
She was still dressed in plain color, a long skirt of light coffee color dragged to her feet, a loose white sweater on top, a half-length white woolen coat over it, and her long hair was pulled into a bun, which was loosely tucked behind her head with a shark clip.
Looking at her, Wen Zhiyan also slowed down, and couldn't help but think that she was in the library just now, she was opposite, her head down and doing her homework, and from time to time there was a strand of disobedient hair on her sideburns, which scattered and brushed her cheeks and the tip of her nose.
He wanted to get her behind her ear.
I was so excited that I sat opposite her for a long time.
ββ¦β¦ The bag is too heavy? β
He asked.
Only then did Fang Ci realize that he was caught in his thoughts, and his pace slowed down, so he sped up a few steps, "It's okay." β
Probably because he was tall and tall, and even at night, with his hood covered his eyebrows, and occasionally passers-by cast their eyes at him.
His gaze went back and forth, and also fell on Fang Ci.
When there were fewer passers-by around, she paused slightly, "...... Don't come to the library in the future, and don't walk with me on this road, it's not safe, you'll be seen. β
There was no immediate answer to this question, and she couldn't help but stop.
I happened to be in the middle of two school buildings, and the light from the street lamps was blocked by the broad canopy of a century-old tree next to it, making it look a little dark.
No one passed by.
With a row of bikes parked at hand, she leaned on a rear seat and turned around.
Wen Zhiyan put one hand in his pocket and walked in her direction.
After a few seconds, he stood in front of her and took off the all-inclusive headphones with one hand and hung them around his neck.
No one said anything for a while.
The surroundings are quiet, with the scent of trees.
Half a day.
Wen Zhiyan's hand at his side lifted up, pinched her chin, and rubbed her lips with his fingertips.
He bent down slightly and whispered to her lips, "...... Fang Ci, do you want to kiss me openly. β
His heart was beating violently, and Fang Ci stabilized his voice, "What about Song Yuze?" He knows what to do? β
Wen Zhiyan sneered, "Just in front of him." β
ββ¦β¦ Because he's afraid of you? β
"No," he stared at her, his eyes downcast, "I made him afraid of you." β
"It will take a little time."
His eyes, as dark and deep as the night they first met, were always full of bad energy, but they strangely gave her a sense of stability.
"A place to be hidden in the shadows."
Like a controller sitting on a couch in a dark corner, she couldn't help but want to break free from the current quagmire and go into his arms.
Fang Ci looked at him like a distracted person and whispered, "Okay, I'll wait for you." β
ββ¦β¦ Don't scold me now? Wen Zhiyan smiled a little, "Believe me so much? β
Before Fang Ci could speak, his lips were blocked by him.
He pressed it down and kissed it slowly for a long time before he chuckled and said, "So soft, so intimidating?" β
Chapter 19
That night, Fang Ci tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
A lot of images flashed back in my mind.
She and Wen Zhiyan kissed next door to the noisy box, and between her lips and teeth was a bitter and fragrant wine.
γHanky Pankyγ
"Turning the Clouds and Rain"
As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was the dark eyes when he said these four words.
The wildness of that is overwhelming.
It was also at this time that Fang Ci suddenly realized that that night, when she received a call from Song Yuze in Cointreau, he had to make trouble in her other ear, not simply to tease her, but that he really had nothing to say.
No matter who was on the other side of the phone, he was going to kiss her.
Song Yuze is not a character at all in his eyes.
That night, Wen Zhiyan also asked her if she would always remember the first time she drank wine.
At that time, she didn't want to think about it.