How do you like the gods? – What?
It is well known that the man I love secretly is Chiang Zizhong.
We met in an inter-college volunteer, and I was obsessed with his beauty.
He smiles so nice, he has little stars in his eyes. When he reached out to hold me, all the stars seemed to shine for me.
Monday morning, after the first two festivals, I gave up a great opportunity to study at the library, just to spend more than an hour in an empty classroom on the fifth floor. It’s nothing else. It’s just that Chiang Zizheng’s class is teaching professional classes on the 5th floor.
At 11:45 hours, the students were walking out, and I stood at the door of 503 with my bag and my neck was like a giraffe.
It was his roommate, Zhou Wi-ning, who came out first.
And Zhou Wei Ning looked at me and said: Lo! thou art here. I’m sorry.
I’ve spent most of my semester chasing Jiang Zhui Ning and Zhou Li Ning. I asked him, “What is it? I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhi Wei Ning couldn’t answer my questions and how did the people who turned their heads back say, “Lu is at the door and Lu is at the door.” I won. Spicy pot on the second floor of the Twilight Palace. May you lose. I’m sorry.
As Zhou Wi-young came out, the youngest of them was Yang-Yong. I’m sorry.
I looked at them with a cloud of confusion.
Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Ning’s greatest characteristic is that he speaks too much, so explain to me: “I bet I that you will not come to the house today and that you will not come this morning. I bet you will come.” A casserole, I win.
I said, “I’m worth a casserole? It’s worthless. I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei I’m sorry.
“No, I’ll wait for him here. I’m sorry.
Their classmates come and look at me, and I’m a “sweet face” but I’m still dying.
During the pursuit of Chiang Zizheng, I was in their class to the point where I was known. I won’t be ashamed of myself when I’m left behind, but not this time. I love Chiang Zhong.
Chiang Ziu’s high-heavy style pierced my aesthetics, and I looked at him for thousands of years, and I fell in love. Unfortunately, when I first confessed to Chiang Zyu, I ran into a wall and was rejected.
But it doesn’t matter. You have to have courage and perseverance.
It was with this force that I insisted that for most of the semester I did not give up, even if I failed several times.
“You have class this morning. Zhou Zhi Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei.
“In the first two sections. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
“You can actually come in this afternoon, we’ll be here this afternoon…”
Zhou Wi-ning and I haven’t said three words yet, and Jiang Zhuyu was the last to appear in front of the classroom.
When he came out, he saw my first eyes, and he looked at me, and he was like, “Why haven’t you left?” I’m sorry.
“I’m talking to Lu. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
Jiang Zhiyu only looked at me when he went out and then left me and went straight ahead.
Zhou Shui Ning went up and said, “What’s wrong with you?” His voice was low, but I heard it in my ear. “They’re waiting for you two lessons. I’m sorry.
Zhang Zizhu has heard that Zhou is wise.
Zhou Wei Ning pointed to me: “Aon, an hour and a half, has been here. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zhiyu finally returned and asked, “You came to me? I’m sorry.
“Or what? Zhou Wiwi Ning spoke in front of me.
I can’t always let Zhou Wi-ning talk to me and walk up to me and say, “Chang Zhiyu, my mother came to see me two days ago and brought me some snacks from my side.” I’m sorry.
I said to take out the box from the school bag, and deliver it with great care: “Sweet meat, special, taste it.” I’m sorry.
I was passionate, but I ate a nose ash.
It’s not cold for Chiang Zizheng to say, “Thank you.” I don’t like fresh meat. Take it back and share it with my roommate. I’m sorry.
The hand that was reached was in the middle of the air, and I croaked, and I forgot what to say when I opened my mouth.
In pursuit of Chiang Zizhong, I’m Little Keung who can’t die. But once I was beaten up. My nasal cavity was sorely acidic after Chiang Zhui N rejected me.
Zhou was quick to react, and returned two steps to pick up the snack box from my hand and take a look at the text above: “The fresh meat? I haven’t eaten yet. I’ll take it for you. I’m sorry.
The four members of their dormitory, especially the two of them, replaced the seat with a bed number, which led to the saying of the first brother. Zhou Wei Ning is a dick and Chiang is in bed number three. Of the four, they were the ironest.
I thank him very much for the wisdom and promptness with which I was able to overcome my embarrassment. I’m sorry.
I looked at Chiang Zizhu, who stood by Zhou Wi- Ning, and said, “Let me know if I’m good, I’ll send more.” I’m sorry.
“Okay, okay. I’m sorry.
When I heard Zhou’s words were full, I had a step down and I pulled the bag and said goodbye.
I heard Zhou’s voice at the entrance to the classroom, “What’s wrong with you? Little girl Babadi is here, so you can’t scare people? I’m sorry.
“I didn’t send her. I’m sorry.
“You’re talking! Zhou Wei Ning said, “It’s rude. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zhuiyu’s good temper was left to Zhou Wi-ning, and if I didn’t like him, I could have taken their sugar once.
Zhou was wise and listened only to Jiang Zhiwo: “If I do not freeze her, she will feel hope, and she will give more in the future.” I’ll tell her I don’t like her at all, and she’ll feel worse. I’m sorry.
I turned to the stairs and listened to them at the wall, and the passion in my heart was extinguished by Chiang’s oath.
Zhou Wi-ning seemed to have been moved by Chiang Zhui Sun. But his brain was alive and he reacted, and he said, “Why can’t he like her?” It’s so nice to see the moon, it’s so optimistic, it’s cute. I’m sorry.
“If you feel good, you can go after her. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? Zhou, who was wise and angry, “I’ll die of you sooner or later.” I’m sorry.
I know why Zhou is angry. Jiang Zhiyu is obviously angry with him after all Zhou has a girlfriend.
Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Ning spoke of Chiang Zhong Zhong’s vow, and his head appeared: “You’re not still thinking about your ex-girlfriend why are you staring at me? They’re not asking? One thing is, your ex-girlfriend is pretty, but he’s not good enough for you, my brother. Wake up, wake up. I’m sorry.
Jiang Zhiyu’s breath was warm, but under the ice. He said, “Go away. I’m sorry.
Zhou was wise and he didn’t laugh at me: “Does it hurt? He’s like, “Whatever your shit, go eat the spicy pot of Four.” I’m sorry.
“Hey. Zhang Ziwo called him after Zhou was wise.
Zhou Wei Ning said, “Why?” I’m sorry.
“You don’t come to me with jokes about Luk Yuen.” I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“No reason. I’m sorry.
Zhou Shui Ning stopped, “You’re too cheap, you’re not mad at me, are you? I’m sorry.
Chiang Zhiqiu followed Zhou Wi-ning in three or two steps and spoke less loudly: “It’s inappropriate to joke about such things with girls. I’m sorry.
He went down and touched his head, “What does that mean?” I’m sorry.
“Will you go? No more spicy pots. I’m sorry.
“Are you a pain in the ass?” I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizhu doesn’t speak.
“I don’t get it, brother. Do you feel bad for her? I’m sorry.
I heard Chiang Ziyu coming to my floor and running down the stairs. I don’t know what Chiang Ziu said, just like Zhou Wei Ning.
The freshman year ends with the freshman year, and the freshman year begins, and I’ve been looking for Zhou Wi-ning — not for the others, but for Chiang’s schedule.
The number of electives in the second year has changed, and the schedules of several of them in their bedrooms are different. In order to be able to obtain the full curriculum of Chiang Zizhong, I invited Zhou to eat the Japanese.
Zhou Zhi Wei Ning was more reliable, and on the night after the meal, he sent the e-book of Chiang Zizhong.
I printed out the curriculum, carefully cross-checked with red and blue pens, and I found a few courses that didn’t conflict with our time.
I kept it quiet and rounded it up.
I showed up in their classroom without any surprise.
I snuck in through the back of the classroom with my own little book, and I sat very quietly in the back corner. But even so, it drew a lot of attention.
And We saw in the sight of all the eyes, and We looked down, and We turned down with our hearts.
I thought Chiang Zizheng would evict me, but he did not move in the course. But the fact that he didn’t do anything meant he didn’t see me.
One of their specialties is to see Chiang Zhue, and the other is to learn a little bit about chemistry so that I can share the same subject with Chiang Zhue.
I came up with a ceiling course called chemistry — nightmare organic chemistry.
What about the organic chemistry class? It’s just… I tried to hear it for 45 minutes, and I couldn’t understand it.
I gave up the second half of the class and openly read novels in the classroom of Professor Liu, who was dubbed the Light of the Chemical Institute.
But even the novels can’t lift up, and for the next 45 minutes, I’m always in debt.
Chiang Zyu’s multi-professional choice is much more interesting than his organic chemistry. He’s been working on the humanities and geography of the Geographic Institute, and at night I’ve had enough time to skip classes.
I’ll be a little bolder than usual, and Zhou Wi-ning took this lesson, so I’ll sit bravely not far from them, like in the back or in the front.
As a result of this lesson, I understand that the old professor’s speech was wonderful, and I always listened to God.
The old professor asked the questions, and I tried to answer when the entire classroom was quiet, “The population policy is bound to affect population movements, and if policies are relaxed, cities will grow faster. I’m sorry.
The old professor was very kind: “The fellow student answered very well. I’m sorry.
After I answered the question, I sat in the eyes of dozens of people and laughed with shame.
Sitting behind me with Jiang Zhui Ning, putting a pen on my back and whispering, “Are you here to skip school or to fix credits?” Why are you two serious? I’m sorry.
“I happen to know that, I try to answer that. I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhi Wei Ning’s unbelievably face: “The moon and the moon, I didn’t know you were handsome when you were serious. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“You don’t answer the question as cheap as you do when you’re chasing me.” He really doesn’t care about me. “You shine when you’re serious.” I’m sorry.
I was even more ashamed to look down on Jiang Zizhong. As I was surprised, Chiang Ziyu was looking at me as if he had endorsed Zhou Wi-ning’s statement and noded his head.
“I’ll listen to the lessons later.” Turning around and smiling.
I was encouraged by the lack of recognition of Chiang Ziu in the geographical selection course, and I put all these courage into professional classes.
Having listened to organic chemistry for a few weeks, I didn’t have nothing. At least I’ll take notes — because it’s too boring, I’ll copy Professor Liu’s board in my little book.
When there are no books to copy, I can’t stop being sleepy, and I’m tired of tears in every class.
I’m going to have to put up a paper towel and suddenly hear someone call me “The girl in the corner, answer this question.” I’m sorry.
I looked at both sides of the right and the left and looked back at Professor Liu from the podium.
Professor Liu was very kind: “Yes, you are.” I’m sorry.
I rubbed my nose and stood up like I was asleep.
“I want you to analyze which of the following systems, both p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p I’m sorry.
“I…” I scratched the back of my head in a difficult way, and in a sudden and conscious look at the Jiang Zhiwo in the third row.
I’m ashamed of myself. I’m looking at my class, including Chiang Zizhu. Zhou Zhi Wei Ning, next to Jiang Zhu Sun, looks like he’s a lot cooler.
And I said, “I won’t, I won’t.” I’m sorry.
Dr. Liu pulled his vision glasses to his nostrils, took a look at me across the lens, and was very angry: “Why haven’t you been seen since school? You’re an exchange student? Or a professional? I’m sorry.
“Sensei, I…”
I don’t even know how to answer that. I can’t tell people I’m here for love, can I?
While I was in trouble, I was relieved by a familiar male voice: “Sensei, this fellow is from News and Communication. She’s been admiring the teacher’s class for years. I’m sorry.
What a surprise. It’s Chiang Zizhu who says that.
Professor Liu didn’t recognize me, but he certainly knew Jiang Zhuyu and said, “Oh” and realized, “No wonder the girl doesn’t know what she looks like, the new hospital.” I don’t know what we’re talking about. I’m sorry.
He rejoiced that someone had missed his lesson, and his fingers were emptied of me: “It is good to know, but you chose the wrong course. “Your friend? We’re going to recommend our fun chemistry class, the one that suits the outside school. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zhui Nod: “Okay. I’m sorry.
This was a big move, and the whole class watched the show, and some people heard the word “friend” and cheered.
After the end of the course, Jiang Zhiyu left as before, and Zhou Zhi Wei Ning came to comfort me: “It is good that you met Mr. Liu, but if you were caught by Mr. Wang, that would not be the end of it.” I’m sorry.
Teacher Wang’s class was the next day, and I was on guard: “What’s the end? I’m sorry.
“It’s none of your business to hang up or anything, but not to mention you. He used to cry at the girls in class. I’m sorry.
And I ate rotten, “What then?”
“Don’t come here until you’re high. I’m sorry.
“Obtopic Chemistry, Mathematics, and Geography,” I put my finger on it, and said, “I am not in conflict with you in these three classes. I have time to come and see Chiang Zhue.” I’m sorry.
And the Zalimun (Zalimun (Zalimun) and the Zalimun (Zalimun (Zalimun) and the Zalimun (Zalimun (Zalimun) and the Zalimun (Zalimun (Zalimun) and the Zalimun (Zalimun (Zalimun (Zalimun) – peace and blessings be upon him)) slapping on my shoulder: “Then seek the best of your soul.” I’m sorry.
After Zhou Wei Ning said so, I’m not sure if I’m going to go on. On the second day, at noon, I decided to go.
I came to the classroom early and found my old place to sit down.
When the bell rings at more than two o’clock, the students move to the classroom.
I looked through my bag and found a novel borrowed from the library and put it on the table, and I was ready to keep looking.
A shadow passed in front of me, pulled tables and chairs and sat in front of me. It’s strange that few people sit in the back like me.
I’m confused, the boys at the front table are tall, their hair is trimmed, not Chiang Zhui.
The sun came in through the window, just as it hit his left ear, the earlines were smooth, the light came out of the light, and if you looked closely, you could see the fine fur on the earline.
I lost my mind, turned my hands on the pages, and it was like he was pulling the back of his head.
Zhou Wi Ning went into the door and did not see Chiang Zhueyu in the third row, picking up his chin and looking at him, and he said, “Today the sun is coming out of the west.” I’m sorry.
“What’s going on?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t know, maybe someone’s starting to know.” I’m sorry.
“Let’s go too.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Ning’s back of Yang’s head Used to be a light bulb?”
The more he realized, the more he sat in the place they used to sit.
I looked back in their vocal performance, and I didn’t know what to say. When I was stunned, I whispered, “Are you not going to the third row?” I’m sorry.
The pledge of Chiang was never returned, but he answered me: “No.” I’m sorry.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
I’m just trying to get him back in the third row to listen to the lessons, and I don’t think he misunderstood me for asking him to sit here.
He said to me, “The king asks you to eat, and he will cry.” I’m sorry.
“So you’re here to help me? I’m sorry.
Jiang Zhui was silent.
I’m just saying, “What can I do?” You whispered to me when you were asked? Or should I listen?
But I didn’t think about it. I’m just looking at Chiang Zhue’s side and wondering if he’s so lost in me.
I’m not greedy, even if it’s just a drop.
Unfortunately, fantasies are always broken at once.
I haven’t spoken yet, and Chiang Zhui spoke before me: “Moon Luk, you can’t attend these classes.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, why?”
Chiang Ziyu turned to me and said, “It’s not about your profession, is it? I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
“Is it better to have time to do something more meaningful? I’m sorry.
“I am…”
In my eyes, besides reading and learning, being with you and seeing you is the most meaningful thing in the moment.
But I can’t say it.
“I’m not as good as you think. You don’t have to spend so much time and thought for me. His voice is calmer than his eyes, “not worth it.” I’m sorry.
I leaned down and snuck out of my nose and said, “It’s worth it.” I’m sorry.
I heard Chiang Zhui whispered and turned back.
Compared to organic chemistry and advanced mathematics, I’d be happy to accompany Chiang Zhue’s lesson at night is a geology.
Zhou Wei Ning has worked very well, and since he was complimented for answering the questions, he has proposed that the three of us sit at the same table, and Chiang Zyu sits in the middle, and I and he are on both sides of the right and right.
On the side of the good people, I have no heart to listen, and in order to bring myself back to life, I began to copy the book, as I used to.
The elective course was not as serious as the specialty, and Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Ning looked at my notebook and whispered, “You write well!” I’m sorry.
I put my head down and I whispered to him, “All right? It’s just the rules…
Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi and Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi I’m sorry.
And Zhou Zhi Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei I’m sorry.
I’m going back to my neck. So, I looked at Chiang’s homework.
Although words like those of Zhou Wei Ning did not work, Chiang Zhiwo showed them all. Chiang Ziwo’s words are a little gruesome, but they don’t fly at all.
Jiang Zyu noticed that I saw it, and his fingers moved softly, trying to cover up what he had written, but prevented the movement from being exaggerated and eventually given up.
I see everything in my eyes. He’s probably a little oblivious to me, that’s why he’s so defensive.
I fell down and laughed and pretended I didn’t see it: “It should look good. I’m sorry.
In math class, I was advised not to go to class, in geology, his unconscious precautions, and all the rejections I’ve had to say have made me realize that he really didn’t like me, and I might have been too cheeky.
Most of the rest of the classes I’m not interested in listening to and wondering if I really caused trouble for Chiang Zizhong.
And after that We had nothing to say to each other, “I will return, bye.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Shui Ning pulled my belt back, “What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong?”
“As far as I’m concerned, girls don’t talk, they’re probably angry. I’m sorry.
I looked at him funny, “I’m not mad, I’m just too sleepy to go back to bed.” I’m sorry.
“Okay. Zhou Wei Ning, “I envy you, I have to stay up all night with San.” I’m sorry.
“What are you up to?” I looked at them.
Zhou Zhi Wei has understood my eyes: “What are you thinking?” I don’t know. Forget it. We’ll take the organic chemistry midterm next week, which is 40% of the final grade. I’m sorry.
“Sensei Liu said only what he said in class. What’s wrong? Even the subjects are taught in class, and come from the experience of the arts students — they can pass behind the notes. I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhi Wei Ning said, “The problem is that we have not taken a full note. I’m sorry.
My eyes were bright, “I have!” I’m sorry.
“Let’s have a look.” I’m sorry.
I reached out to “the good.” I’m sorry.
“Please eat. Zhou Wei Ning can do it for the test, “The last time you asked me for my dailies, I’ll come back. I’m sorry.
“When did you go to the sun?” I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Ning said that he had missed his mouth, touched his chin, and hit him, saying, “We met at the school entrance and we had dinner. I’m sorry.
“What do you want to eat?” I’m sorry.
“I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m I’m
It’s so rare that I’ve been chasing a man for six months for dinner. What do I have to eat that makes me taste unique and doesn’t cost him much?
Zhou Wei Ning is as excited as a son of a bitch: ‘You choose the moon, you rarely ask girls to eat!’ The restaurant we couldn’t afford to eat at the door. I’m sorry.
I stunned for half a day, with 10,000 unchallenged: I’m sorry.
Zhou was so excited that he couldn’t believe it.
He smiled at me more rarely than Chiang Zizheng asked me to eat. The smile is as gentle as the spring wind of March in our south. I’m sorry.
“I’m just hungry and I want to eat something.” I’m sorry.
“Let’s go get some. He said:
Zhou Zhi Wei Ning used his eyes on me behind Chiang Zizhong’s body, saying, ‘Break up!’ I’m sorry.
When he looked at him for a while, he said, “Do you think you can save money for him before you’re with him? I’m sorry.
I spit on my tongue and don’t want to talk to him.
Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Zi Zi Wei Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Isn’t this for winter? I’m sorry.
“It’s late, winter is coming.” I’m sorry.
School roasted melons are not only sold early, but also very good.
I asked them, “Do you want your notes now?” The notes are in my bedroom. I have to get them. Wait here for me. I’m sorry.
“I will go with you to get it.” I’m sorry.
“OK, go.”
Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Ning took a step forward and suddenly went back: “Go get the three.” I’m sorry.
And Chiang Zyu smiles, and there is no dispute about Zhou Wi-in: “Then return first. I’m sorry.
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As soon as he left, the atmosphere between me and Chiang Zizhu became awkward. The school lights are warm yellow, and Chiang Ziwo shines a halo on the body under the lights.
I couldn’t look at her much longer, but I looked at the melon in my hand one step at a time. I went away for a moment and tried to break the silence: “I didn’t do it all, I didn’t understand it, I just copied it. I’m sorry.
“It’s been a great help to us. I’m sorry.
“Really? I stammered, “I’m happy to help you.” It means I didn’t do it for nothing. I’m sorry.
“Why do you have to come to class? I’m sorry.
I licked my lips and smelled a strong melon sweet, but my heart was sour: “Will you again reject me and stop me?” I just want to be a little close to you, to have a little touch with you, even a little bit. I’m sorry.
When I like someone, I become sensitive and humble, and I stomp my nose and my shoulder closes: “I love someone for the first time, so I’m trying to get close. Because then I’ll fall in love with someone else and maybe I won’t be as simple and warm as I am now. I don’t want to be sorry, even if you are my own regret, but I will try. When I don’t want to think about you years later, I hate that I didn’t try. I’m sorry.
And We sniveled: “It is for you that you will not answer, and it is for me that I do not strive.” But if I bother you, you can tell me. I’m sorry.
Get under the dorm, Chiang Ziwo stands less than a metre from me.
He remained silent for a long time, but said, “The two remaining doors are the most difficult, except for tonight’s option.” I’m sorry.
I looked up at him, “So what?” I’m sorry.
He stopped and laughed: “Nothing. I’ll wait here for you. You go up. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
And took note of it, and We handed it to Chiang Zizhong, and We gave it a relief: “There are many wrongs, so do not copy it. I’m not in charge. I’m sorry.
“No, it must be steady. “The notebook in the hand of Chiang Ziu.”
I laughed, “You’re a master.” “Go back, I’m going back. I’m sorry.
When I returned, Chiang Zizhong called me: “The moon and the moon.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
I was wrong: “Why are you sorry?” I’m sorry.
“For today, for everything before. I’m sorry.
He’s a pain in the ass, trying to turn me down.
So I took it easy: “Go back, I’m going to be insomnia tonight.” I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizheng is busy with the exams, and I haven’t been to the Chemical Institute for a week, and I haven’t seen Chiang Zyu in 10 days since the “baking melon” night.
I went to class very hard during the first week of the exam, but I didn’t see him until Professor Liu came into the classroom. It’s so strange that he’s never been a skipper.
Our children, who rest in classes, ask about their wisdom, and our wisdom over them we cannot tell us why Chiang Ziu was absent.
Not only did Professor Liu’s class, but he didn’t show up for the next day’s highs, or even Thursday night’s geology. Zhou Wei Ning Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei I’m sorry.
It’s a lie not to be sad, and I’ve felt the world so dark in my time.
“It’s an ex-girlfriend.” Don’t cry I’m sorry.
I smoked, “I heard his ex-girlfriend was pretty, right?”
“It’s okay, but it doesn’t look like a good guy. Zhou Wi Ning said everything to make me happy.
I have tears in my eyes.
Zhou Wei thought I did not believe, and explained: “His ex-girlfriend, who used to call him in the middle of the night to get back together, was crying and making fun of him. I think it’s PTSD. I’m sorry.
“How come you never told me that? I’m sorry.
“I’m not afraid to talk about an ex-girlfriend. Would you cry like this? I’m sorry.
I did not ask with my heart: “So is he going back together this time?” I’m sorry.
Zhou was wise and quiet for a while, and he said, “I really don’t know. It’s a dead end, as his ex-girlfriend did, and he has no better way to deal with it than he promised her to get back together. I’m sorry.
“So he still likes her? I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhou Zhi was wise enough to comfort me by saying: “I will not like it.” If I was the third, I’d rather hate this ex-girlfriend. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m so lost.
I did not see him for another five days after I had not seen him for ten days. I’ve been up and down for half a month, and I’ve spent a lot of time on him.
Monday morning, I just got to the classroom to prepare for my specialty class.
“Then I’ll go with organic chemistry tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“Don’t organic chemistry. I need you today. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“Sick, hospital. I’m sorry.
“What! I’m sorry.
The tone of his speech is in Zhou’s fluent text: “It’s not hard to argue with his ex-girlfriend and it makes him sick.” Now at the school hospital, if you don’t have class, go check it out. I can’t get out of the lab right now. I’m sorry.
I went back to Zhou Wi-yeon and said, “Receive,” and stood up. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.
I covered my stomach: “My stomach hurts and I want to take leave.” I’m sorry.
“Aigoo, go quickly. “The old lady is full of silver hair, and she cares about our bodies, “It’s girls who work hard, drink hot water. I’m sorry.
I picked up my school bag and left. I didn’t even go back to the dorm, and I ran to the school hospital.
When I walked into the clinic, I looked back and forth and I didn’t see Chiang Zhue, and I texted him, “Are you feeling better? Where?
The news came back fast: “The infusion room. I’m sorry.
I ran into the infusion room, where there was no one else, and there was only him sitting in the empty room.
His cheeks were red and he frowned and he looked at me, and he said, “Why are you here? I’m sorry.
Zhou Wei Ning said you were sick. I’m sorry.
“You have class this morning. I’m sorry.
“I ran away. I sat next to him, “How do you know I have class? I’m sorry.
“You don’t come to the Chemical Institute and say you have a class.” I’m sorry.
I was ashamed to spit on my tongue and look back at half a bottle of medicine and say, “It’s almost over.” I’m sorry.
“There are two bottles left. * He’s got a drug next to his eyes, and it’s got a sense of frustration.
“I’ll stay with you. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but ask, “You’re seeing your ex?” I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizhu responded to the noise.
“Reconciliate?”
He’s slow to talk.
I turned my head and looked at him, and laughed with shame: “If you have made peace, I will not be able to disturb you later.” I’m sorry.
It’s a good answer to the question of non-conciliation. I waited for half a day, and Chiang didn’t give me an answer.
It’s rare for him to start talking to me: “Do you have to get involved with someone if you like him?” Will you leave him alone?”
“Uh…”
Is he talking about me chasing him? I stopped and I didn’t know how to answer.
“I’m tired of having my life disrupted, and I’m going to keep trying to sort myself out. It all makes me so tired. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizhu said it’s really annoying for me.
“I didn’t mean to bother you, I didn’t…” I said it myself, after all.
I’m full of frustration. He had rejected me before, but he was polite and not as tired and repulsive as he is.
I stood up and tried to hide my emotions: “Oh, I didn’t eat breakfast this morning, I’ll buy some. “Do you have anything to eat?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t look up, but I could feel Chiang’s eye on me.
He’s a bit dumb because he’s sick. I’m sorry.
I’m in a awkward spot and I’m out of the infusion room.
I breathed out of my head and bought snacks from the lobby self-smuggling machine, and walked back in a heavy step.
The mood was adjusted at the entrance to the infusion room, and I went in and handed him the milk cookies in his hand: “What do you want? I’m sorry.
Whatever. I’m sorry.
I sat down in the chair next to him, finding Baulio: “Do you want to eat this? It’s hard when you’re in. I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
The atmosphere between me and him was too heavy, and I tried to ease it, “Well, I have to lick it, lick it and bubble it.” Did you see the ad?”
I laughed at Chiang Zizheng, as if he had just rejected me. I’m sorry.
I pour the milk I bought into a one-off cup and put it in front of him: “Blow it.” I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizheng is a good man, and seriously bourboned the cookies in milk and ate them.
“You like sweets? He asked.
“How do you know? I’m sorry.
“You steal snacks in class that are sweet. I’m sorry.
“You see that?” I’m sorry.
Chiang Ziwo noded at his head: I’m sorry.
“You sit in front of me every time. How do you see it? I’m sorry.
He smiled without saying.
“How about I eat a picture?” I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. It looks good. I’m sorry.
“That’s good, that’s good. I bit Olio, who had no milk, and I gave the rest to Chiang Ziwo after eating a few pieces. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizheng is eating cookies and I’m hanging around with my cheeks and I can’t find the subject. I hurt him and I don’t know what he’s thinking.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been here. Chiang Ziwo left school these days, and I suddenly woke up in my sleep at night.
After the nurse came to change her medication, Chiang looked at me in the head and said, “Locked? If you don’t go back, I can do it alone. I’m sorry.
I had the idea of leaving when he said that he was obstinate, but he was alone in the hospital, and I thought I would bite his teeth for a while.
“I’ll wait for Zhou to come. I’m sorry.
“His trial today will end at noon. “I can’t just sit around and watch the medicine myself.” It’s been a while. I’m sorry.
I’m too sleepy to be sure: “I’ll sleep for a little while. Call me in 15 minutes. I’m sorry.
“Well, good.
I fell on my side of the bench, took my bag for a pillow and slept in three minutes.
I was awakened by the nurse’s words, and I saw the bottom of the second bottle of Chiang Zhuong’s medicine and was changing the third.
And I sat with my eyes, and I asked, “Why did you not call me? How long did I sleep?”
The little nurse smiled at me, “Your boyfriend loves you, so you sleep a little longer.” She pointed her chin at me and said, “Look, even his own blanket has been put on you. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
I looked down and found that the blanket that had been placed on the sword’s leg was really covering me.
“Don’t give it to me, you need to sweat yourself, you can’t catch cold again.” I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. I’m sorry.
The little nurse was going to leave with the bottle she had changed and said, “Why should I go and get you a blanket?” I’m sorry.
“No need. I’m sorry.
Jiang Ziu kindly rejected the nurse’s offer and helped me to put the blanket away: “The Zhou Wi-ning experiment is almost over, come right away.” He asked if we wanted to have lunch? I’m sorry.
As long as Zhou is here, I’m relieved, and I’m fine.
Chiang Ziyu asked me if I’d like to be alone. I can’t answer him. Plus he’s probably getting back together with his ex, and I’m not in a position to go after him.
And I waved: “Eat, then.” I have to go back to my bedroom. Let’s get a sense. I’m sorry.
“Well, then. Thank you today. I’m sorry.
And I hanged my hand with my finger: “It’s all right to care about friends, yes.” I’m sorry.
The word “friend” makes me sour. You don’t have to be friends. If Jiang Zhujin is back with his ex, then I can only be strangers to him later.
I saw Zhou Wi-ning through the glass, and I took up the school bag in the chair and said good-bye and came out of the infusion room.
“What are you doing running so fast?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t look up, drilled under his arm, ran out of smoke, and there was only the voice of Zhou Wi-ning in the hallway: “Why are you crying again?” I’m sorry.
After two days of illness, it’s almost all right, and I’m “down” — only girls understand the pain of my physiology, and I’m shaking with warm water bags in my bed in the cold autumn.
On Thursday night, I was given a lesson of course not to go, and I was alone in the bed.
At 8 o’clock, Zhou Wi-ning sent me a message: “Why haven’t you come? Wait for a lesson. I’m sorry.
I sent out three question marks.
“We took your seat. I’m sorry.
“I’m not going. My hands and feet are cold and I give him a brief answer.
Zhou Wi-ning didn’t talk to me all day. I locked my cell phone to the pillow and kept going.
Three or five minutes later, Zhou Wi Ning sent me a message:
“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
“Your God asked me to ask you if there was any misunderstanding? I’m sorry.
“Are you thinking too much? I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong? My sister-in-law, it hurts like hell. I’m sorry.
Zhou Wei Ning said, “That’s your man’s misunderstanding.” I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
“He thinks you’re mad at him and you’re not coming to class. I’m sorry.
“He’s looking forward to me going to class.” I’m sorry.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been watching the door. Zhou Wei Ning has been exaggerating, and I do not believe that Jiang Zhuyu is a man who attends classes to see the door.
I sneezed, “So did he get back together with his ex?” I’m sorry.
“No, I’ll break his leg if he tries to get back together.” Zhou Wi-ning sent a message, “So you’re not coming to class today? I’ll tell San not to keep him waiting. I’m sorry.
“Really waiting?”
“Or what? Why would I joke about that? I’m sorry.
“I’m going to class.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Wi-yeon has a shocking expression: “The aunt doesn’t hurt anymore.” I’m sorry.
“A Broven thing, good to say. I’m sorry.
I was so busy with my hands and feet that I was afraid that Jiang Zhiyu would see my uglyness. The grass was washed and cleaned up, and I ran into the Academy building.
I ran into the classroom before the bell went off, and I was lying down in my seat.
The speed of the run has added to the pains of the tiny abdomen, and I wrinkled for a second.
The seat is still the same, and Chiang Ziwo is in the middle, and Me and Zhou are on both sides. Zhou Zhi Wei Ning was frowned on the table: “Don’t come back. Look at how miserable you are right now. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. It’ll only take a minute. I’m sorry.
Sometimes he was a good man and complained like his friends: “This is not the way to pursue a male god, and Chiang Ziyu is no longer a lawn god, nor is he in a hurry. I’m sorry.
And I put my face on the pages, and looked at them with my face, and I made a joke, saying, “There is a rush, and they will be robbed.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Ning turned his eyes and didn’t want to talk to me
“No, I won’t. I’m sorry.
And We looked at him with wisdom and wisdom. Especially when it’s clear in the eyes: “Don’t mean it’s — you promise her? I’m sorry.
Chiang Ziyu sat straight in his body, flipped his bag and said, “No one followed me.” I’m sorry.
He looked for it for a while, and he took a warm body from it and handed it to me: “This warmth, if you don’t mind, will just take a second.” I’m sorry.
“How did you get this?” I’m sorry.
“The nurse gave me a cold two days ago. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
I went to the bathroom and warmed up, and when I came back, there was hot water on the table. Zhou Wei Ning stood by his chin in one hand, pointing to Chiang Zizhu Zhui Zhui Zhu, saying: “Your male God brought you down.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if hot water warms up, or if it works, but I’m getting better, and I can listen to it.
I’m listening, but not the people around me.
Chiang Zizheng has been distracted from the pen and is not in the classroom.
I watched the phone for a few minutes, and I got a message from Zhou Shui Ning. Who do you think? Ex-girlfriend?”
Zhou Wi-yee took a look at Chiang Zhuo and typed: “It may be you.” I’m sorry.
“It’s me who blames me. He turned me down that day at the hospital. I’m sorry.
“No wonder you cried. I’m sorry.
“It’s so sad. I’m sorry.
As soon as the message came, Chiang’s pen fell from the abdomen, and he broke my and Zhou Wi-ning’s little move: “What are we talking about? I’m sorry.
Zhou Zhi Wei Ning reacted quite quickly and whispered: “What did he say? I’m sorry.
And I said, “Yes, I am also browsing.” I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizhu stopped asking questions, he threw up and looked at the blackboard.
I don’t want to have a little class in the second half.
When the bell was ringing, the students broke up, and I was going to pack up and leave, and Chiang Zizhong waited.
Zhou Wei Ning packed it up and threw it on his shoulder: “Come back, old man.” I’m sorry.
“Go back first. I’m sorry.
“You’re not coming back?”
Chiang Zizhu kept his bag and didn’t mean to leave immediately: “The moon is not well, I will send her back.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Wi-ning looked like a copper bell and laughed in half a minute. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizheng said to him, “It’s almost ten o’clock, you’re not going back to your girlfriend and you’re going to play tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
“You are reminded of that. Zhou Zhou Zhi Wei Ning walked towards the door and didn’t take two steps back. The most expensive one at the door. I’m sorry.
I’m still in the middle of the big news that Chiang Zyu sent me back to my dormitory, and I’m still in the middle of it. I’m sorry.
“If you two are real, buy me dinner!”
“Huh? I’m sorry.
Zhou Wi-young didn’t wait for me to answer, and disappeared in a moment. After he left, I was the only one left in the classroom.
He stood up slowly and asked me, “Is the body okay?” I’m sorry.
“No problem. I’m sorry.
He took my bag, “Let’s go. I’ll hold it for you.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
He followed him down the stairs with no other students. In the late autumn night, the campus was quiet, and I was tall and short, moving slowly under the street light, and the shadows were longer and shorter and longer.
“Did you get me wrong when I was in the hospital? I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
Chiang Ziyu didn’t answer me, but he said something before: “I was in high school with my ex-girlfriend for two years. We loved each other at the time. We were all together. We were together. Then she graduated, and she met her new classmates…
Chiang Zizhu is in the middle of it.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“She says she wants to break up because she prefers her senior. I’m sorry.
What do you mean, “I prefer the senior”? Chiang Zizheng was greened by her ex? Or did your ex-girlfriend balance Chiang Zizheng with the new senior?
“I’ve been healing myself for a long time since I broke up. It’s been so long, I’ve put her down and she’s back. I’m sorry.
And suddenly my heart was beating so hard, I shuddered at my fingertips and whispered, “So will you accept her?” I’m sorry.
“No, it won’t. I don’t like her anymore. You’re right, you can only love one person with passion for life, and when that passion goes on, it gets a lot cooler. I used to like her very much. I’m sorry.
That’s what I said when I told him. I didn’t know he was here.
I’m in pain, too. I don’t think Chiang Zizhu is right, even if I can’t refute it.
I won’t admit I’m asking for his passion to give it to me.
I didn’t speak for a day, and Chiang stopped and looked down at me: “It wasn’t you I said in the hospital, it was her.” Zhou Wi-ning should’ve told you she’d done better in the meantime. I’m sorry.
I nod my head and stare at my toes: “I know. I’m sorry.
“You’re a good girl, more enthusiastic, more optimistic and more challenging than many.” I’m sorry.
“Does it get worse in chasing you?” I’m kidding.
I’m not happy when I’m done with jokes and I’m looking down at the ground.
“No wonder you’re a happy man, you can really take anything from the dark.” I’m sorry.
He took my organic chemistry note out of the bag and handed it to me: “Here you go. I’m sorry.
“Was it over?”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I’m a little embarrassed this time: “Is it a lot wrong in there?” I don’t know much of a molecule. I’m sorry.
Zhang Zhong Zhong was an accident: “Guess.” I’m sorry.
If he says so, it must be a lot. Or they’ll say it’s not wrong.
I held the notebook in my arms and spitted out my tongue: “The art industry is special, right? After all, I’m not a chemist. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zhiwo noded his head: Yes. I’m sorry.
And my toes swung on the earth: “Then I go up. I’m sorry.
“Go ahead. I’m sorry.
Or did I want a little warmth and a little warmth from him while I was still walking? When… when my stomach hurts, you comfort me. I’m sorry.
Chiang Ziwo fell down.
I scratched the back of my head and tried to hide my embarrassment: “It’s okay, I’m lying. A man and a woman can’t hug if they don’t get married.
Chiang Ziyu didn’t listen to me.
And in his arms there was the coolness of the autumn wind. I leaned upon his chest and heard not the heartbeat, but turned back to his neck, and came forth from his arms: “I am leaving.” I’m sorry.
He’s my treasure, and I’ve carefully hugged him. It’s not a pity to remember.
I stepped on the sound control light in the hall and went back to the bedroom, crawling on the side of the building and flipping my notes.
And the moment I turned it, my heart had a beat — I wrote it in black, and there were red pens that were carefully altered. I know the handwriting of the red pen, it’s from Chiang Zizhu.
I’m turning over a page and he’s changing every page.
Turned to the last page, until the middle of the exam, when Jiang Zhuyu left a small message on the remaining half of the page.
I’ve always wondered what kind of drive a girl can come to a class she doesn’t understand at 8 a.m., and what kind of drive she can cry “I’m fine.”
Am I that power? I don’t dare, and I often deny that I am not.
The only reason for this denial is that I fear responsibility.
Lunar, I’m sorry I didn’t have your courage.
Before New Year ‘ s Day, all the courses had been completed, and the new year had been accompanied not only by final examinations, but also by the birthday of Chiang Zhue.
I’ve always been a klutz, and I’ve become very skilled for love. The message on the notebook gave me a lot of confidence. I was busy with my studies and I knitted him a scarf for my birthday.
I looked up and looked at the sky. The sun is bright in winter.
I sent a message to Chiang Zizhu, “Sunner, where are you?” I’m sorry.
“On the way. “How’s Western Communication? I’m sorry.
I was sitting in front of the building at the physics school, and I was so angry, “I mean, it’s basically the same thing. I’m sorry.
Great. I’m sorry.
My relationship with Chiang Zizhu has been much more relaxed than before. Maybe that’s why I’m stuck with him. He’s getting to know me. My specialty, my hobby, my community activities, he knows most of them.
Maybe, me and him could really be together.
I had a daydream of love with Chiang Zizhu on my cheeks, and a man suddenly covered my head with a shadow: “The moon and the earth.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been waiting for you for a while.
“There you are. We gave him a scarf in his arms that was about to warm, “Here, happy birthday, birthday boy.” I’m sorry.
Jiang Zhiyu didn’t reject my things as he did before, and he answered with joy: “The scarf? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, I knit. * I’m proud to say * I’m sorry.
Great. He’s got a scarf, “It’s good, it’s nice. I’m sorry.
“I studied with B Station, simple. I stood on a step higher than him, and looked at him, “I’ll put it on you.” I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zhui stood still and I carefully wrapped the scarf around his neck.
The first time I looked at him so closely. I saw his eyelashes bending and thick and long when I looked at them. No wonder his eyes look good. Such eyelashes are envious. His skin was colder, colder in the winter and light pink on his cheeks, so I couldn’t help but reach out and warm myself.
The scarf is so thick that the lower half of Chiang’s face can be buried in a circle. His red nose was hidden in his scarf, with two hairy eyes staring at me, “Okay? I’m sorry.
And I put my hand on his shoulder and took it back, and woke up and scratched his nose: “Okay. I’m sorry.
“Why did you ask me here? I’m sorry.
“Here’s fun. I’m sorry.
I looked back from my brief shame and went in with Chiang Zyu to the building: “You were in the building of the Chemical Institute and the building of the Institute of Physics, though you were neighbours, but you were never here.” I’m sorry.
Chiang Ziwo noded his head: “Well, never came. I’m sorry.
I climbed the stairs with him, and I was exhausted on the fifth floor: “We have different buildings in every school.” I’m sorry.
Chiang Zi was confused and apparently did not observe this.
“For example, our new telecentre, the top floor of which is a super-pretty roof, is designed to make it easier for our students in journalism and curator science to model and for our students in the field to run their morning throats. I’m sorry.
I took a breath and went up, and I said, “Well, for example, at your chemistry college, the rear window is designed with benzene rings, and the walls are carved into molecules that only you can read. I’m sorry.
“I’ve noticed this, but the rest are not known.” I’m sorry.
I walk faster than Chiang Zhui, and I’m on the seventh floor.
I walked out of the way and didn’t see Chiang Zhue follow, and looked back at the escalator, and only saw him standing on six floors, facing my neck, asking me, “Are you seeing this?” I’m sorry.
“Yes! At first, you were unique, and then I looked, and every college was interesting. I’m sorry.
“The moon, I’m particularly curious. I’m sorry.
“What are you curious about?”
“Are you curious and passionate about a lot of things, and you’ll look at them and find out? I’m sorry.
I didn’t know what he was saying.
“Did you explore me like a college building? I’m sorry.
“…” I murmur, “How? You’re a lot more interesting than college architecture. I’m sorry.
(It is said): “Search my name, profession, contact, even after my roommate, and know from him how I feel.” In order to get my class schedule, he’s invited to dinner this semester. I’m sorry.
“I am…”
There is no more embarrassing time.
“I can’t imagine why you have so much thought and energy in your little brain.” I’m sorry.
I was stupid at the moment when he rubbed my hair, and I shut for half a day.
Chiang Zizheng’s foot was not too hard to climb on the 6-7 floor.
I didn’t have time to think about what it means to kill him, and quickly pursued him: “Wait a minute. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
He’s taller than me, he’s taller on the steps, he’s taller, and he looks at me, “Land and Moon.” I’m sorry.
I moved around with him: “I’ve just told you a lot about the college, not the physics college. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizhu doesn’t speak and looks at me in peace.
I went up and touched his cuffs and pushed the door of the safe passage.
On the inside of the door, the sunshine in the hall was laid out, because of the clever use of optical principles, the whole white wall was projected with many beautiful wheels, and a corner was even full of rainbows.
Chiang Ziyu stood at the door, and I whispered, “This corner on the eighth floor west of the building is full of glass. They learned physics, so…”
The voice of Chiang Zhue is lighter than mine and fears breaking the sun. I’m sorry.
He was watching the scenery, and I was watching him: “This is another birthday present for you. I’m sorry.
And I wanted to tell him what was in my heart: “You have rejected me many times, I like you.” I’m sorry.
“It’s your birthday, you may not know, and it’s the 400th day we know. For 400 days, I think of you almost every moment of every day. I read a lot of chemistry-related books because you studied chemistry; I watched a lot of tennis games because you liked tennis; I downloaded games because you liked Katha. Although I haven’t played for a long time, I’ve been scolded by my teammates…”
I watched him bravely: “But it doesn’t matter. I’m happy to be a little closer to your life. I’m telling you this isn’t a compliment or a pity for me. I just want to tell you I like you. Even if we become strangers in the future, you will remember that you shined in a girl’s world, where you were no one like that. You’re her treasure. I’m sorry.
If he hadn’t said yes this time, I wouldn’t have pursued him like this semester.
After all, the most important thing is to study, in addition to Chiang Zhue.
When I said that, Nunu smiled at his teeth, and I made it weird: “You’re not scared of me?” I’m sorry.
Chiang Ziu wood shakes his head and gives me a cold response: Thank you, but I…
“No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
And We cried in the gleaming rainbow light: “Stop saying no, I am afraid.” If you like me, you’ll definitely say it. If you don’t like it like this, you’ll be quiet, I understand. I’m sorry.
“I’m more serious than Chiang Ziu than I am.” I’m just saying we can start with friends. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? What do you mean?”
It sounds like a fish pond.
“I haven’t dealt with my own business yet, and we’ll be friends before I do. I’m sorry.
“We’re already friends. I’m sorry.
“Yes, we are already friends.” I’m sorry.
“When you’re done with your business, will you promise me? I’ve been an acute son in pursuit of Chiang Zizhu.
Chiang Ziyu was as naughty as he was when he returned my notebook from the dorm downstairs that night: “Guess.” I’m sorry.
I guess?
I guess it’s a show!
I looked at Chiang Zizhong, and I was so full of fun, and I was thinking about him and me.
After the final exam, Jiang Zhiu asked me out.
It’s one of the rarest things in the semester, and if Zhou Wi-ning finds out, he’ll have to blow his glasses off. Too bad he went home after his exams and didn’t make the best of my life.
Chiang Zizheng asked me if I would mind attending his high school reunion, and I naturally promised 10,000.
I can’t figure out what I’m doing at his high school reunion.
“I’m an outsider at your reunion, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
“Nothing. Besides, you’re not an outsider. You’re my friend. I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you go home and get together? I’m sorry.
“There are lots of students here, so let’s get together. I’m sorry.
“Oh,” I followed him, “Who is there?” I’m sorry.
And Chiang Zizhu looked at me like he could read the mind, and said, “Beware, she was not there.” I’m sorry.
“Who?” I ask.
Jiang Ziu smiled, and took my scarf off and put it around my neck, and tied it up for me: “She doesn’t come to school with us, so she won’t come.” I’m sorry.
“Then why don’t you go home and go to the reunion? I’m sorry.
“I’m not going home after this party. I’m sorry.
“Okay. * I’m sorry. *
“Don’t tell me you’re jealous.” I’m sorry.
I told the truth: “I don’t know if I’ve ever been in love, and how do I know if I am jealous.” I’m sorry.
“This one with the blind box? I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
“If you’re jealous, you’re hiding money? I’m sorry.
We wrapped the scarf, “What are you talking about? I don’t understand. I’m sorry.
Zhou Wei Ning said you’re good, and I believe him for a while. I’m sorry.
“Zhou Wi Ning said yes, that must be. I exaggerate, “He knows me after all. I’m sorry.
In fact, I dared to make a joke like this behind my back, but I couldn’t do it with Zoe and Wisdom. After all, he had a girlfriend.
Although I think so, someone does not listen to me, and I am repulsed: “What kind of brother is he?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t do much with him, but I’ve only been in touch with him this semester, and his girlfriend knows all about it, and she’s given me ideas. I’m sorry.
“No more dealing with him next semester. I’m sorry.
“Why? I had an appointment with his girlfriend next semester. I’m sorry.
Jiang Ziqi spent the whole day speaking nicely, and talking nicely and wisely, and talking out of fire: “Are you two so close?” I’m asking for dinner this semester. I’m sorry.
“I don’t owe you anything! Why are you so angry? Or are you a good friend who sleeps under you? I’m sorry.
“What do you need from my brother in the store?” “Did I die or am I mute? I’m sorry.
“…” I was caught in his mouth and I didn’t throw up.
“You are the blind box! Chiang Zizheng, you’re killing me! I’m sorry.
He stopped at the door, pulled the door open and looked at me, “Will you come in?” I’m sorry.
I’ve been here for a while and I’ve been walking up the stairs.
Chiang Zhiu closed the door and came up with a smile. I’m sorry.
“Please, eat the expensive one. Not mad at you. I’m sorry.
“I’ll go too. I’m sorry.
“Rejected. I’m sorry.
“I’ll pay you. I’m sorry.
I changed my face faster than I looked at books: “Yes. If you’re going, I’ll have to pick up some of the expensive oatmeal first, and then I’ll order the top of the menu. I’m sorry.
I grunted and didn’t see Chiang Ziu give me back.
He stayed, and I stayed. Half of what I said was stuck in my throat and looked him in the eye.
We’re a little away from the table, and he’s staring right in front of us. I looked at her and only saw a long-haired girl standing on the other side of the table, staring at her with a smile.
I was close to Chiang, and I saw him bite his cheeks, and my eyes were cold.
I reached out and touched his sleeve, and when I tried to shout at him, the girl grabbed him. Hello again. I’m sorry.
The atmosphere in our corner is particularly embarrassing, and some of our classmates have explained: “We’re here on vacation, we’re here, so we’re together.” I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t anyone tell me? I’m sorry.
I’ve been looking at them all over.
“I didn’t tell you. “I want to surprise you.” I’m sorry.
Is this a surprise? Scary’s about it. I don’t know.
“Who is this classmate?” I’m sorry.
Jiang Zizhu replied sooner than I: “I am a classmate. I’m sorry.
I then introduced myself with a smile: “I am a classmate of Jiang Zhuyu. Think of all the students in this room, I add, “The college students.” I’m sorry.
“You don’t have this girl in your class?” I’m sorry.
“I made it clear to you that day that we could not.” Don’t bother me again. I’m sorry.
“Your life? “Your life is with her?” I’m sorry.
She groaned like she saw some big joke: “Where’s your aesthetic? Leave me, your eyes are getting worse. A woman can fall in love with you, right? I’m sorry. She’s sarcastic, “In a few years, do you think she can fall in love? I’m sorry.
Chang Xin!
We’ve attracted a lot of attention here, especially from high school. I’m in a state of embarrassment, tearing off the sleeves of Chiang Zyu and asking for help: “Shall I go out first? I’m sorry.
Jiang Ziu softly slapped my back and bowed his head “um.”
And We ran out of the restaurant with the eyes of the people, and in a single breath went to the bouquet by the side of the road.
It’s dark and it’s been hanging on a tree for six months. Cold slabs with cold thighs, and my feet, staring at the moon.
I don’t know what’s going on in the house, but I have to wait outside.
It’s not long, it’s less than 10 minutes, and there’s a rush running sound coming at me. I’m snorting at my cold hands and I look at the past and it’s Chiang Ziyu.
He’s tall, so he can talk to me.
He apologized softly: “I’m sorry I should not have brought you here. I didn’t know she was coming. I didn’t think it through. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, I won’t mind. I’m sorry.
He smiled at me, reaching out his hands and touching my ears, and asked, “Is it cold?” I’m sorry.
I watched him shake his head: “Not cold.” I’m sorry.
“Liaring. His warm hands covered my ears, “It’s freezing red. I’m sorry.
I smiled, I covered my heart with shame, and I was so busy with my hands and feet to pick up a hood on my feathers. On the head, he said, “It’s really not cold, it’s warmer than my new hat.” I’m sorry.
I wrapped my hat all over my head, and I laughed, “Even with a scarf, it’s okay to put two heads in it.” I’m sorry.
“Really?”
I nod my head. I’m sorry.
“I’ll try. I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizhu said to lean against his face and put the nostrils on my nostrils.
He whispered, “It seems like he can really put two people in his head.” I’m sorry.
And We were in panic, and he kissed my lips without any warning. He always talks softly and softly: “Let’s be my girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
He only pecked me a little, but called me a blank head and kissed me for a long time, and asked him, “Are you angry with her, so you say it to me in anger?” Or do you think I’ve suffered? I’m sorry.
“Not really. I wanted to say that a long time ago. I’m sorry.
“When early?” I’m sorry.
“Perhaps when I asked you to a school reunion, maybe on the top floor of the physics school, or earlier, in the post-disease geology class, as in your organic chemistry notebook… It’s just that my life was a mess, and I didn’t dare move forward. But it’s okay. I didn’t push you away. I’m sorry.
When I get nervous, I rub my finger in the face, and I’m like, “You told me there’s something to do at the physics college building.” What about her?”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you promise me when you’re done? I’m sorry.
“Don’t wait. I’ve dealt with most of the semester. It’s been long enough. Besides, I can’t wait. “Can I be my girlfriend?” I’m sorry.
I nod my head: Yes. I’m sorry.
“Girlfriend, are you hungry?” I’ll take you to something else. I’m sorry.
“I’m not hungry. I’ve had enough. I was staring at his eyes, “and that kiss was dessert, full of it.” I’m sorry.
“Is it dessert before or after dinner?” I’m sorry.
“I haven’t had a good meal, of course. I’m sorry.
And the Zion of Chiang held me, and his lips were put to my mouth, whispering, “Then an advance was made. I’m sorry.
He put down the scarf under my jaw, put it on his lips as soft as a pedal, and kissed me completely.
The shyness of my heart turned into a great surprise, and the warm breath of Chiang fell into sweet powders between my lips, bursting into flowers in my world.
— Quantico —
As we were anxious to prepare for the examination, Jiang Zhuyu was kept in good hands, which made me and Zhou wise and envious.
With plenty of time, Chiang Yuhei spent almost every day with me in the library.
At the beginning, Zhou and Zhou Zhi Wei Ning studied in a study room on the first floor of the library. Zhou Zhi Wei Ning told us that we were in Zhu Eun-ai, and we were on the second floor of our bookbags, which was called, “I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know” and wrote it officially on the page of the study material.
Zhang Ziyu looks at the whole Zhou-Wi Ning job and wonders: “Dick, don’t go to the same school with me?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t go. I’ve had four years of undergraduate studies with you. Zhou Zhou was proud and proud, “Now I’m just looking forward to us flying in June of next year. I’m sorry.
“Will you speak in words? Who will fly with you?” I’m sorry.
“You. Zhou Wei Ning must have been corrupted by his girlfriend. I’m sorry.
I nod my head, “Yes, you CPs have names to be with you.” With you, you are Ning, Zhou Wi Ning. I’m sorry.
Zhang Zhu has disapproved: “This name is so vulgar.” I’m sorry.
I’ll hand over the pen: “Why don’t you get a better one? I’m sorry.
“Take what take. Boring. “Chang Zhi Zhu’s murder.
I watched him disappear in front of the door and asked Chiang Ziwo: “Did he really want to go to Qinghua?” I’m sorry.
“I’m bluffing. Chiang Ziwo is very sure, “He’s got all the information he needs to study. I’m sorry.
“Is this your school? I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“He doesn’t really like you, does he? No, it’s very honest. You’re covered in X-Big, and he’s going to X-Big, which is very problematic. I’m sorry.
I suspect I’m a fool who’s been green enough to know what’s going on, but I’m not sure what’s going on. I’m sorry.
“What month?”
“He sleeps with you before I do!” I’m sorry.
Jiang Zizhu, a regular straight-to- straight-to-male cancer patient, said, “What is sleeping together?” How about a top-down shop? I’m on top of him!”
“Don’t say that, it’s a strange thing to say to him. I’m sorry.
“…”
“What are you thinking? Do you know how many times you eat in economics? I’m sorry.
I’m not talking. He always reminded me of my most vulnerable course.
I walked into the library, and Chiang Ziu followed me, and down in the hall, “You’re the only one who can do it.” I’m sorry.
I did not want to go to the study room and ask, “What do I get?” I’m sorry.
“What hands do you say?”
I stood at the door of the study room looking at him.
He smiled and didn’t know the truth when he first knew it: “Sleep together.” I’m sorry.
We said to him, “Who will sleep with you?” Find Zhou Wi Ning. I’m sorry.
Really?
I went ahead and laughed, “No.” I’m sorry.
Chiang Ziyu was afraid to speak loudly in the study room and came with me to sit back and say, “Let’s go out and play after the study.” I’m sorry.
I looked back to him without a word: “Why?” I’m sorry.
He explains with his silent eyes: “I want to do something interesting.” I’m sorry.
“When will I finish?” I’m sorry.
Chiang Zizheng helped me with the study and the correct notes: “Soon, I will stay with you until that day.” I’m sorry.
END
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.