Beauty Said She Had a Crush on Me

Zhuang Lu and Wu Nianxi rang the bell before they reached the Shaw Building. When the two arrived at the classroom on the second floor, the clerk of the Disciplinary Protection Department stood outside the door with a record sheet. The two of them would be considered absent from class within two minutes. The clerk was a freshman junior. After asking their names seriously, he ticked off the record sheet.

Wu Nianxi still took Zhuang Lu to the back door, and Zhuang Lu whispered to her, "I'm sorry." Wu Nianxi blinked and said that this sound was inexplicable, but Zhuang Lu knew that this was the first time Wu Nianxi was late for class and had not recorded it yet. On record.

Neither of them noticed that the younger brother looked at Wu Nianxi's back with such bright eyes. The younger sister was so good-looking. She even walked quietly into the classroom with her waist down. She looked like a princess on the run. He took out an eraser from his bag and wiped off the tick behind Wu Nianxi's name. Just after wiping, another officer of the Disciplinary Protection Department came over after going to the toilet.

"It's been ten minutes since class, we can go. I'll hand this watch to the office on the way." The younger brother put the watch into his schoolbag before waiting for the person to respond, and attached the eraser to it quietly.

Wu Nianxi didn't know it at all. She felt that even skipping class with Zhuang Lu would not be a big deal. I won the national scholarship last school year to make my parents happy. The big deal is that if I work harder on the exam this year, I won't be afraid of that little activity score.

She just had ripples in her heart, and Baizuo scratched her heart and wanted to ask Zhuang Lu, but she just looked at her chubby profile and didn't speak. As careful as she was, she had long recalled that Zhuang Lu dragged herself away without saying goodbye to Wen Zhuo.

Just now at the scene, Wu Nianxi didn't respond to Wen Zhuo's words for a while, but now she sits down and thinks about Zhuang Lu's words and her actions quietly. It's like the current sun is illuminating the world little by little, the sky is white, and even if it's rotten, it will be taken care of. . Cut to the chase or straight, violence, for whatever reason, does not represent justice between people. Confucius said that repaying grievances directly may be the only way to end it.

On the other side, as soon as the private international law class was over, Wen Zhuo knocked on Yu Hu's desk with his bag on his back.

"Go away!" Yu Hu, who was lying on the table, roared without raising his head.

Wen Zhuo's face was calm, he just bent down and said something in a low voice. "Come to the rooftop."

The Shaw Building has two roofs, one is the roof of the main building, the highest one, there is nothing left but a few cigarette butts in the corner occasionally, and the other is the roof of the annex building.

It is the same as the Hanging Garden, which is the favorite place for couples to go between classes.

Wen Zhuo was standing on the roof of the main building with his bag on his back. A gust of wind blew, messing up his hair, and a few strands scattered in front of his eyes, covering his eyes with unclear emotions.

Yu Hu also came up. He was smoking a cigarette in annoyance. He didn't look like the sunny and handsome striker on the football field at all. In the smoky silence, Wen Zhuo spoke. "Do you know the relationship between Cai and Zhang?"

Yu Hu took a heavy puff of cigarette and cursed, "I know I'll be with her! I'm disgusting myself!"

Wen Zhuo understands what Yu Hu means. Yu Hu is the forward of the academy team. He is tall and has long legs. There are many girls chasing after him. Girls play ambiguous. When they meet a shy girl, they imply that they have no feelings for her. When they meet a bold confession, they rack their brains to think of reasons to refuse. Therefore, there are many girls chasing him and many girls who are rejected by him. There are almost no girls who cut off contact.

Wen Zhuo's tone softened a little. "You slept with her?"

Yu Hu said in a muffled voice, "Go."

Wen Zhuo frowned, "What are you going to do next?"

Yu Hu scratched his head irritably, "I don't know." He lit another cigarette, and there was a hint of hesitation in his words, "She called me at nine o'clock and said that Zhang Kunrong was still pestering her."

Wen Zhuo looked at Yu Hu and knew that Yu Hu was soft-hearted. He was silent and said Hu then: "Brother, she said she really liked me. She said that she was chasing me in early September, and she broke up with Zhang Kunrong in early August."

Wen Zhuo didn't speak, and the two fell into silence. After a few minutes, Wen Zhuo put out the cigarette from Yu Hu's mouth, "I went to Zhang Kunrong's brother in the first class, and he said that after Zhang's birthday party at the end of August, The two went to open the room. Yu Hu, make it clear with Cai Jing, let's break it up."

After leaving the rooftop, Wen Zhuo's mind still couldn't get rid of Yu Hu. The man who had always been high-spirited sat down on the ground, his eyes were tightly closed, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

When Wen Zhuo walked out of the Shaw Building, he happened to exchange glances with Zhuang Lu who was going downstairs. Perhaps they were surprised to see each other in the huge crowd. Wen Zhuo didn't have time to react, but he raised a smile, and this smile carried some gestures and temptations. Zhuang Lu was almost expressionless, her eyes were dodging a little, she nodded and turned her head away, no longer looking at Wen Zhuo.

As the crowd slowly left the small square in front of Shaw Building, Zhuang Lu felt a little bit for a while.

Then she heard Wu Nianxi say, "I was asked to kill a werewolf at night, Zhuangzhuang, let's go together."

Wu Meiren next to her watched her quietly, her beauty remained the same, Zhuang Lu felt that the male goddess was gone, but the goddess was still there, but she never liked board games, so she could only scratch her hair, "No interest."

In the afternoon, Zhuang Lu wore a large black T-shirt and a woolen jacket, and went to the gym with some mild wind that was not too cold. Yes, yes, this is the content of the Taijiquan physical elective exam - the name of the back move.

As soon as she walked out of the gym after class, she saw Wu Nianxi, a little girl, wrapped in a BF-style denim jacket, her hair was blown by the wind, and she was stroking her clean face. Wu Nianxi looked like a southern girl. The dense fog in the south of the Yangtze River created this soft and soft villain. Her beauty is standing on the side of the road, just standing there, as if taking a group photo.

But when such a beauty saw Zhuang Lu, it was like Ruyan ran towards her, hugging Zhuang Lu's stout arm and starting to act like a spoiled child. "Let's finish our meal, go play, let's go!~"

Zhuang Lu always felt that board games were a waste of time, she thought it would be better to go to the library to read miscellaneous books.

The most beautiful person in the world, but unfortunately this person can't see it.

Wu Nianxi went to the appointment alone, and saw a person in the group who was both familiar and familiar, but she didn't care, she just heard everyone calling him Qiangan. what.

This time, she was really good at the board game. She kept every game until the last few rounds for no reason. In the last round, a boy who was voted dead said: "I think there is a problem with Qiangan and Nianxi. I feel that the first few rounds They are all in a group, the first round of Qiangan werewolf did not kill Sister Nianxi, the second round of Qiangan was that the prophet survived for four rounds and should have tested the identities of four people, but he said three people, I doubt him in the first round of testing It was Sister Nianxi. He knew that Sister Nianxi was a werewolf, but he didn't tell everyone. This round was like this again. There were only three people left, and one of them was a werewolf, and he voted me to death! What the hell! Zhang Qiangan, can you play the game well! I am an innocent little civilian, and what I do every day is to close my eyes when it is dark and open my eyes at dawn!!”

The boy was a little irritable and his tone was a little rushed. Wu Nianxi glanced at Zhang Qiangan, who happened to be looking at her too, his eyes converged in mid-air, Zhang Qiangan smiled, he was not bad, with small head and big eyes, very There is a sense of youth, and the young boy has his own

It was a charming place, but Wu Nianxi's heart jumped, as if she smelled the taste of being liked. She took the lead to look away until she returned to the bedroom, and she didn't say a word to Zhang Qianqian again.

The next day, when I saw Zhang Qianqian who was ordered on the podium, I knew why she thought he was familiar. The first time she was late at Beijing University, she was tickled by this little secretary.

Thinking of this little Gogou, she thought of being late with Zhuang Lu, and she didn't notice Zhang Qiangan's glance from the podium, with the admiration unique to a teenager.

When the time came to the end, Zhang Qianqian was reluctant to leave, and the teacher of the official document writing class started the class.

The kindle that Zhuang Lu bought just arrived, and she was in love.

The official document writing class is particularly boring, and the teacher basically talks about the format in a very rigid manner to the ppt. Sun Rui, who was sitting in front of Wu Nianxi, suddenly turned around and handed Wu Nianxi the phone. "Look at this, oh my god!"

Sun Rui and Wu Nianxi are not good friends, just because they are the class committee members, they communicated with a smile without any conflict of interest. Once, it may be because Sun Rui's good friend was sick and asked for leave.

Wu Nianxi took a look at the mobile phone and found out that it was actually Cai Jing's business. In the school's post bar, a post about Cai Jing's bed photo scandal quickly fermented, breaking through the 3,000th floor and continuing to rise. Wu Nianxi looked at the landlord. , she guessed it might be the two boys from yesterday morning.

Wu Nianxi's guess was right. The owner was not Zhang Kunlong, but Zhang Kunlong's big brother that morning. Seeing Zhang Kunlong borrowing wine to relieve his worries, he felt the atmosphere in his heart. He happened to know the big bar of the school's post bar, and as soon as the post was summed up, it was put into operation. .