Sniff verse 49
Yu Xiangwen came up to give her a big bear hug, and weirdly, "Who is this?" Beautiful, professional and good? Wow, it's my baby roommate and best debater, Ah Ci! â
provoked Fang Ci to laugh too, "Thank you."
Yu Xiangwen bumped her arm again, "No treats?"
"Please," Fang Ci still smiled, "You can choose the location."
"Then you're welcome."
"You're welcome."
Yu Xiangwen has always been efficient in eating, and immediately took out her mobile phone and opened the app to choose a location.
Remember, "Oh yes, when is the International Finals?" â
"The competition at the end of January and the results at the beginning of February."
"Ah, isn't that just in time for exam week, and you're busy." Yu Xiangwen sighed, "At the beginning of December, you have to take the IELTS test, and after the test, you have to start preparing for the finals, and at the same time, you have to prepare for the final exam. Ah Ci, you are really self-motivated. â
According to the habit of previous editions, the questions of the finals will be announced about a month in advance, and it will be very busy to search and collect information, prepare documents, simulate training, and take care of their studies.
There is a high probability that there is no time to meet with Wen Zhiyan.
After that, it's winter break, and next semester she plans to find an internship, and she will be very busy, but there should still be time for a weekly meeting.
In this way, it lasted until the summer, and she and he were able to be together for more than eight months.
It's time for each other to have fun.
From autumn to summer, it can be regarded as a complete four seasons.
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In the evening, Fang Ci started to clean up the wardrobe.
The bags that Wen Zhiyan gave him before were still piled up inside, and he took out his mobile phone and was about to send him a message asking him to send Li Youxian to pick them up, but a new message popped up in the group chat of the dormitory building:
"Aunt Dormitory: @405ćšć , go downstairs to pick up something, it's a bit much, it's better to find a roommate with you."
Only then did she notice that there was a missed call, probably from a delivery person.
Yu Xiangwen also saw this and immediately jumped up, "I'll help you get it!" â
The two of them went downstairs to the temporary storage area, and saw the dormitory manager waiting there with a smile, "Did your boyfriend send it?" â
I have a handful of pink snow-capped roses at hand, and a few large and small paper bags.
There was also a square piece of hard paper on the bouquet of flowers, which read:
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"Best Debater" Fang received it
- Smell
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The font is on the large side, chic and powerful.
Fang Ci, who had always been calm, was almost a pupil earthquake.
How could he be so flamboyant.
The two of them hugged each other and returned to 405, Yu Xiangwen was still puzzled, "Song Yuze sent it?" How could he be so careful? â
Fang Ci vaguely prevaricated, put the flowers in place, and she took out her mobile phone to send a message:
"Fang Ci: You're too high-profile, why do you still keep the card?"
"Fang Ci: Don't send anything more"
Wen Zhiyan was probably busy and didn't reply.
She was a little confused, so she changed her pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash up.
When I was brushing my teeth in the mirror, I heard a commotion outside, as if Lu Yan had returned.
A few moments later, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
She rinsed her mouth and opened the door casually, Lu Yan squeezed in through the crack in the door, and lowered her voice, "Eh, who sent the flowers?" Who's that? â
Fang Ci pressed the corner of her lips with a face towel, and glanced at her sideways.
At this glance, Lu Yan also noticed the abnormality, his gaze stopped at her neck, and his eyes widened, "I rely on me, this ......."
"That's too ...... Intense ......"
However, Senior Wen does seem to be this style, aggressive and wild.
Fang Ci pulled up the collar of his pajamas a little unnaturally, "...... Looking for me Something? â
Lu Yan's face immediately fell a little lonely, "Oh, I broke up with Lou Yue." â
"What you said earlier was right, he really slammed on the door, and I knocked on the side to hint that I wanted him to buy me a bag of more than 100,000 yuan, but he called me over today and told me to break up."
Fang Ci was silent.
"However, it can be regarded as a benefit, I sold the clothes he gave me before, a total of tens of thousands of yuan, and I can go abroad during the winter vacation!"
Fang Ci was still silent.
She thought the world was probably crazy.
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Before going to bed, Wen Zhiyan's reply finally came.
"Smell the Feast: Is It Convenient for Calling?"
"Fang Ci: Inconvenient"
"Smell the Feast: Angry?"
"Smell the Feast: Congratulations on winning the game?"
"Fang Ci: Verbal congratulations are enough, don't send any more things, please send Li Youxian to take all the bags away."
"Fang Ci: Can we keep a low profile?"
"Smell Feast: It's Low-key Enough"
"Wen Zhiyan: Otherwise, I should go downstairs to your dormitory and call you down to kiss."
He always spoke so directly.
Fang Ci's heart couldn't help but beat violently, pursed his lips, and replied:
"Fang Ci: Everyone knows that Song Yuze wouldn't do such a thing, what do you let others think?"
"Smell the Feast: You Have Other Suitors, That's All"
The two of them seem to be a little bit unreasonable.
Fang Ci only wanted to keep this secret love affair in secret, and even if her marriage to Song Yuze was dissolved at that time, she did not want to openly love him.
She didn't want to be the talk of the heir of the Wen family.
She didn't reply.
After two days of racing on Thursday and Friday, as well as a full day on Saturday, when I went back to the bed in the dormitory, I felt like I had not seen it for a long time.
The lights were also out. But she couldn't sleep at all.
The quilt wrapped her softly.
Close your eyes, and behind your ears is the breath of the feast of smell.
The heat and shiver of his tall body, the hard touch of his shoulders, arms, and waist, the straight silhouette that she had always been curious about but had not dared to look at closely, all of this was in her mind.
And also......
And the strength of his palm, the finger bones pinched, and the palm was wrapped.
It belonged to the clear memory of last night, and she couldn't calm down at all.
Tossing and turning, it was not until the second half of the night that I finally fell asleep.
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There were a lot of classes on Mondays, but in the evening she still found time to go to Senhe.
Fang Niannian has to go to the hospital for a follow-up every Monday, and she has to go back to see the situation.
By the time Dason He, it happened that Dr. Tan and Fang's parents were there.
According to Dr. Tan, Nian Nian's condition was better than she expected.
"I'm going to contact the experts in the UK in the next few days, and I'll have an online consultation with Nian Nian next Monday to see what the experts say, and if I'm optimistic, maybe it will be possible to start a rehabilitation program."
Qu Yingqiu and Fang Hong were naturally very happy, and Fang Niannian also opened a pair of sparkling eyes and opened his lips, as if he wanted to make a sound.
Fang Ci also noticed that perhaps because he had moved away from the restrictive environment of the Fang family's villa, Niannian's complexion was much better, his whole person was more relaxed than before, and the sadness between his eyebrows and eyes had disappeared a lot.
Fang Ci was genuinely happy for her.
Qu Yingqiu glanced at her, "Isn't it Monday today?" If you don't go back to the dormitory, what are you doing here? â
Before Fang Ci could speak, Fang Niannian gestured and said: Ah Ci came to see me, Ah Ci was intimate.
Qu Yingqiu folded her arms and closed her eyes, and said coolly, "You'd better pray seriously, your sister can really recover." â
She thought for a moment, "...... In this way, you take time to go to Ding'an Temple once a week, go to the pillar incense, "pause," go early in the morning, and be sincere. â
Fang Ci responded, "Got it, then I'll go back to the dormitory first." â
If it really works, she's willing to go.
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Wen Zhiyan sent her a lot of messages and made a lot of phone calls, but she didn't pay much attention to it.
Even if you reply, it's a simple answer like "yes".
Maintain a minimum of intimacy.
He seems to be busy too.