After leaving the CET-4 examination room, Zhou Song planned to go back to the dormitory to change his sportswear and go for a late run.

Ten laps at morning and ten laps at dusk have become a habit and no one needs to supervise it.

"However, if she doesn't urge me, she won't contact me on her own initiative." Zhou Song thought while walking towards the sunset. Maybe he should be lazy occasionally?

As soon as he entered the dormitory building, he saw the old poison coming over with anger. Zhou Song greeted him and asked him where he was going.

"Go to repair the computer, and the playback equipment of the campus charity movies has broken down again." The old poisonous guy said: "The minister is in the town, and when he calls others, he says he is in class. I just said he is playing games, and this chore fell on me."

"Oh, come on, do it well." Zhou Song said, leaving.

"Wait a minute, Zhou Song." The old poison chased after me: "You go for me, my teammates are still waiting for me. I'll treat you to dinner when I turn back."

"Don't go, don't go." Zhou Song waved his hand. What is a campus charity movie? It's a place for campus couples to date. Zhou Song hasn't been there once in the past three years, and it's not a good time to get stuffed with dog food.

"Sanchen Canteen, order any fine fried food on the upper floor." The old poison stretched out a finger.

Zhou Song walked away.

"Two meals!" the old poisonous creature shouted.

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"Is it here?" Zhou Song muttered and walked into Room 301 of Building C. The curtains were tightly tied, and the room was dim. There were still a few pairs of little mandarin ducks not leaving, sitting in a sparse manner, and whispering.

If you can't release the movie, you can't. Who cares? Zhou Song thought, turned on the computer and started debugging.

Within a few minutes, the projector started to run, and a colorful light shone on the curtain in front of the classroom.

"Xing Dingxun's Supervisory Works"

The howling rainstorm and the swaying treetops. The male protagonist's voice sounded: "It's getting closer."

The heroine said: "What's getting closer?"

The male protagonist said: "Typhoon."

Zhou Song stood there with his hands in his arms and watched for a while, until the title of the film "Center of the World, Love" appeared on the screen. He felt that there should be no more problems, so he moved his steps to prepare to return to the dormitory.

At this moment, Yuan Yueling hurriedly walked in. Seeing that the movie was already being screened normally, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Qin Jiang - why is it you?"

"If there is something wrong with the old poison, I'll come for him." Zhou Song's heart increased the frequency of beating.

"Then, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do." Yuan Yueling said as she was about to walk out.

"Wait--" Seeing Yue Ling wearing those snow boots on her feet, Zhou Song happily wanted to sing Hallelujah: "The equipment is not very stable, so it's better to look at it."

"Then, just look good." Yuan Yueling said.

"I... don't I run late?" Zhou Song said.

"Then I'll watch it." Yuan Yueling thought for a while, walked to the last row of the classroom and sat down.

Not long after walking out of Building C, Zhou Song turned back. There were no other staff members on it, so Yue Ling should not leave.

Sure enough, she sat in the middle of the last row of the stairs classroom. Zhou Song went in from the back door and sat down gently in the seat at the edge of the row. Yuan Yueling sat relaxed, stretched her arms out on the backs of the chairs on both sides, looked up and looked straight in the direction of the screen without moving. The reflection of the screen reflected her face into a gloomy blue and white.

Zhou Song looked at Yueling, and his thoughts flew to the afternoon when the freshman year first started, and was in such a classroom. At that time, he turned his head inadvertently. Yuan Yueling was not far away from him, and he also looked in front of him so focusedly. The clear eyes as bright as the bottom of the lake were covered with stars, his lips were bright and plump, his teeth were tilted, and his teeth were tilted, and he exuded a bright and warm light under the cold fluorescent light. Zhou Song suddenly realized that he had not seen this light on Yueling for a long time.

"The flowers look at each other without saying a word... The red face says the mirror and the flowers say the trees..."

Some sound flashed through Zhou Song's mind, making him decide to take action immediately and sit next to Yuan Yueling.

When he reached a seat next to her, Zhou Song wanted to sit down here, but when he saw Yuan Yueling's eyes flash, he took back his hand on the back of the chair, changed his position, and did not speak. So Zhou Song took two more steps closer, sat down at the position she had just given out, and did not speak.

"I'm watching a movie with Yueling." This fact made Zhou Song feel happy.

Zhou Song has watched this movie. Now that the plot is half over, the male protagonist will face the phantom of the dead heroine in this dusty old classroom. Zhou Song sat upright and looked like he was watching the movie seriously, but he was not interested in the things on the screen at all - he was using all his perception to experience this precious moment of dating his sweetheart.

Suddenly, he caught a faint sob. Zhou Song looked in the sound and saw a clear tear passing by, illuminating several shallow acne marks on Yuan Yueling's cheeks and falling into the shallow bay at the corner of her mouth. Then two or three more, the tears gathered into a trickle, rustling, and finally disappeared into her arms.

Zhou Song was busy searching for his clothes, hoping to find the tissues he brought back from the fast food restaurant. Then he remembered that he had washed all the clothes for Yuan Yueling recently, and he had never been to the fast food restaurant for a while.

"Even if you are hated, you can't do nothing at this time." Although you can't figure out why Yue Ling was crying, Zhou Song still resolutely reached out and held Yue Ling's hand tightly, hoping to bring her some comfort.

When the hand was just held into Zhou Song's palm, it was smooth and cool, soft as if boneless, but in a flash, it felt like it turned into a red-hot soldering iron, hot and hard. Zhou Song held on for a moment and was reluctant to continue to use force. The hand was pulled out bit by bit, leaving a blank space in Zhou Song's hand.

Yuan Yueling took out his tissue and wiped her tears, and made a gesture of "I'm fine" to Zhou Song, or it might be a gesture of "Don't worry about me", and her sitting posture was adjusted back to the beginning.

Seeing this, Zhou Song moved half his butt away and did not dare to do anything else.

When the ending subtitles were typing out, Yuan Yueling stood up as if nothing had happened and turned on the lights. The couples came out one after another, and soon the two of them were left in the classroom.

Yuan Yueling walked to the corner of the classroom, picked up a broom and a dustpan. Zhou Song walked up to her and wanted to take it from her. He pulled the broom handle a few times, but it didn't move at all.

Why is she so strong?

"There is another stick in the podium," said Yuan Yueling.

After cleaning the classroom and locking the door, the two walked out of Building C, one by one.

It seemed that it had rained when watching the movie, the ground was wet, and the air smelled of soil. Yuan Yueling did not go up the bridge, and walked to the cement river bank step by step, slowly, Zhou Song followed her half-separately, following her step by step.

Yuan Yueling looked back at him and looked straight: "You are starting to follow me again?"

"No, don't you want me to follow me, say it and I'll leave." Zhou Song waved his hands repeatedly.

Yuan Yueling didn't say anything, found a clean place and sat down, stretched out her toes to point the water surface with a thin layer of ice floating.

Zhou Song nervously grabbed her sleeve.

"Um?"

"Danger, dangerous." Zhou Song blushed.

Yuan Yueling gently pulled the corner of her sleeve out of Zhou Song's hand and hugged her knees.

"Shoes, are you still fitting?" Zhou Song also sat down.

"Um."

"The movie just now is pretty good." Zhou Song rubbed his hands and put them on his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah." Yuan Yueling nodded.

"It's a pity that man married someone else in the end." Zhou Song scooped his heart and made a conversation.

"..." This time I was too lazy to even um.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Zhou Song wanted to bite off his tongue. What was he talking about?

"What would you do if I die?" Yuan Yueling read the lines of the heroine in the movie, but her eyes didn't look at Zhou Song.

Zhou Song said: "That won't happen."

"None of them are children. We should have realized that in the real world, disasters will not stop coming because you don't go online." Yuan Yueling was like a person who had experienced it.

"You misunderstood what I mean." Zhou Song suddenly became serious: "Song is not talented and dared not speak of Jujun's sword. I hope to use himself as a shield to protect you."

"Where does this look at the middle school declaration?" Yuan Yueling reluctantly held back and did not laugh, but she did not say this after all.

Is the character of a loyal dog...? How great it would be if someone else had this intention, Yuan Yueling thought.

"Du Pengfei chased me, and it was really because of a big adventure in the truth... right?" After saying that, Yuan Yueling himself didn't know whether this was a question.

"I swear I will never lie." Zhou Song was determined.

So, this is still a joke after all. The best of both worlds can only be delirium? For nineteen years... Maybe I am destined to be a tool to serve others, just wanting to become the heroine. Yue Ling smiled bitterly.

"Yueling?"

How much real is the so-called "love" of this person in front of me?

"Yuan Yueling?"

"You didn't go to run late just now, did you?" Yuan Yueling raised her head.

"not yet."

"It's getting late, you go and go back early." Yuan Yueling said, stood up and patted her butt gently.

"Where are you looking at?"

"Ah, no, no." Zhou Song looked away guiltily.

As soon as they climbed the river bank, a noisy laughter came from afar. Several teenagers and girls were sprinting down from the bridge on their skateboards. One of them stopped suddenly when they passed by Yuan Yueling.

Yuan Yueling stared at the person in front of her in a daze, and the person also looked at her with a complicated expression.

"Let's go Du Pengfei, why are you stunned?" Several other people turned around to greet him. When they saw Yuan Yueling, they made faces with each other and went back to the bridge with skateboards.

Yuan Yueling bit her lip and turned her head to leave.

"Yueling!" Du Pengfei called behind her.

Yuan Yueling stopped.

"Yueling!" Zhou Song followed: "Aren't we going to the library?" As he said, he reached out and pulled Yueling's arm.

Yuan Yueling remained motionless like a sculpture.

"Get out." Du Pengfei gritted his teeth and said, "Let go of your salty hands."

"Yes, it's time to go to the library." Yuan Yueling glanced at Du Pengfei coldly, letting Zhou Song pull his arm: "Go."

Zhou Song heard the sound of fists clattering behind him, alertly guarding against the possible force attacks at any time, but nothing happened.
Chapter completed!