Author: Mountains turn into empty

After lunch, downstairs of the dormitory, Jiang Zhou carried Su Deng's schoolbag and reluctantly hugged her for a while before letting her in.

Su Deng opened the dormitory door with great interest. As soon as she walked in, she saw three people standing together, discussing something with a sad look on her face.

Especially Lu Yaoyao, her milk-like little face wrinkled.

Su Deng's heart moved slightly. For some reason, she suddenly remembered the person who had always been asking her about her well-being, but the news had disappeared like evaporated in the world these days.

She walked over and looked at Lu Yaoyao and said casually: "What's wrong? Is there any progress with Gu Mo?"

Lu Yaoyao immediately pushed her, "What, why did you suddenly talk about this? Which pot doesn't open? Which pot should you pick up..."

Zhao Xinyi and Shen Meng immediately laughed "haha".

Su Deng raised her eyebrows, "Then which pot you have opened? I'll mention that pot."

"I haven't opened any pot, don't mention it." Lu Yaoyao glanced at her, "You've got the words off the line. I mean, Teacher Sun, our class teacher, he wants to apply for teaching..."

The head teacher in the university was useless, and Su Deng put down her things without caring about it, climbed into bed to prepare for lunch break.

Before going to bed, she opened her phone and deleted He Chenzhou's chat box.

The next second, Jiang Zhou's news immediately popped up, one after another.

The general idea is that he is about to arrive at school and he will take a class in the afternoon. The weather outside is hot, so he asked her to rest in the dormitory, and that he has already started to miss her.

Su Deng replied a few words and finally attached a cute emoticon.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off, and the three of them climbed onto the bed one after another.

Lu Yaoyao, who was facing the bed, was still chattering, yelling how handsome the boy she saw at the street dance club today. She was simply the handsome guy she had seen so far.

Zhao Xinyi joked, "The genius letter, the last time you saw that senior Kenichi sing at the welcome party, and said the same thing."

Shen Meng answered, "The last time you saw Su Deng's younger brother said the same thing."

Lu Yaoyao complained, "Oh, this time it's true, believe me OK?"

"Hey Yaoyao, what's going on with you and Gu Mo? Look at my face that was so chaotic that I mentioned him just now. Did he bully you?" Su Deng said.

Lu Yaoyao paused and denied, "It's nothing, I'm just chatting with him, but he's quite aloof."

Su Deng yawned, closed her eyes, thinking that Gu Mo and Gao Leng were the two words "Gu Mo"?

"That is to say, when we chat with Xiao Mo, we are the main focus of companionship. For the sake of this girl crushing him at first sight, even if he is a mute, it is okay to communicate with him than sign language...

”

"…what?" Su Deng felt his consciousness gradually blurred.

It took a long time before she heard Yaoyao's voice again.

"Su Deng, do you know how Gu Mo's leg was injured?"

The words fell gently on the cold tiled floor, becoming cold like fallen leaves touching the water surface, and suddenly pulled Su Deng, who was about to fall into her dream, back to the ambiguous and bizarre night in August.

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"I am the youngest again, Luo Shaokang, what do you mean?"

Su Deng looked at the "3" in her hand in a blurred way, and burped slowly.

As the freshman year begins, she saw her bad father and his baby's second spring on a business trip, and the money-losing man also went to another place to sketch. Su Deng kept calling three or five high school friends to come to her house to mess around, and sat on the floor in the hall and started a party.

I was originally looking for some happiness that was relied on my youth to indulge indulgence, but I didn't expect that she had been losing since the beginning.

A row of cans in front of him fell to the ground, and Su Deng's eyes slowly turned around and there was still half a box of drinks left.

She really couldn't drink a drop.

Luo Shaokang, who was in charge of dealing cards, scratched his head and smiled with a good temper: "I'm not sure about it, I'll drink it for you next time."

"Don't." Su Deng rolled her eyes, pointed at him with her index finger tilted, "Just count you the worst luck, and your cards are so bad that you can touch them, but stay away from me and you."

As she said, she swayed and took the bottle of drink, pulled the ring open, and was about to deliver it to her mouth.

"Su Deng."

Someone next to her held her slender wrist, which was illuminated by the big chandelier.

Looking in the sound, Su Deng faced her eyes like distant mountains and autumn waters, with a slightly drooping curve at the corners of her eyes. Her usual gentle color has now been replaced by full of worries.

"Is it okay?"

As soon as the words came to the ground, before Su Deng could report, the others sitting around them suddenly shouted "yo" and started to make fun of them.

The alcohol followed the hot blood and eroded the rational nerves of the brain. Su Deng shook her head and looked at the handsome and gentle man in front of her through the hazy light.

He always likes to look at her like this and follow her trajectory in every detail.

Just like a knight who was well-trained in the ancient Middle Ages and loyal to the housewife, the red cloak was like brocade behind him, and he willingly lowered his proud head, knelt on one knee, and fell under her sword.

Soaked in this gaze, many fragments of memory flashed in front of Su Deng's eyes.

From elementary school to high school, they all have inexplicably the same school. They have breakfast after morning reading, cover for skipping classes, make-up classes, gentle companionship in Internet cafes, piano classroom, rolling...

“Where you are where my eyes linger.”

The breeze was elegant and the clouds were rolling and unrestrained. When he sat under the camphor tree and recited this sentence, she was as sleepy and confused as she was now, but she was not aware of the harshness.

Su Deng knew that Jiang Zhou was her guarantee.

As a person who is praised on a high ground, she enjoys everything he gives freely, but she feels lazy and does not want to look deeper.

"Don't worry, no matter what, you are there." Su Deng waved his hand away.

People around them immediately burst into laughter.

"Is this a childhood sweetheart? I'm so envious." Li Xin, who came to the Su family for the first time, bit her lower lip and shook Cheng Xuexue next to her excitedly, "I would have been as gentle and handsome as Jiang Zhou.

”

"By the way, haven't you known them for a long time? Tell me about it, are they as sweet as they are now?"

The words flew far away, but Cheng Xuexue never saw any reaction.

Li Xin stopped, withdrew her gaze, and then saw the latter's ugly face, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Cheng Xuexue seemed to have reacted suddenly, shook her head, barely curled the corners of her mouth, and said she was fine.

Li Xin felt relieved. Seeing that Su Deng was about to drink another bottle, she immediately interrupted and said that she would get drunk later, and Jiang Zhou felt distressed.

She took the can from Su Deng's hand with heartache, blinking her eyes, sincerely suggesting her to take the truth and adventure.

"I think this is good!" Zhao Yingkai's deep voice fell to the ground like a brick-like sound.

Luo Shaokang and he looked at each other and saw each other's smiles that were not afraid of trouble.

Su Deng raised her eyebrows, "I'll choose a big adventure."

Li Xin immediately turned on her phone to perform random tasks. After a while, she recited a big adventure mission.

"Please choose a man present to present and give a kiss."
Chapter completed!