Unrequited Love

Chapter 66: ? Dead end

As soon as Luo Zhi said goodbye to Xu Riqing, he immediately sent a message to Zhang Mingrui, asking him if he would have time to come out to meet and have something to give him.

When Luo Zhi turned around and saw his dormitory building, Zhang Mingrui's text message got into his mobile phone and said, "If you are in the dormitory, go downstairs now."

She saw Zhang Mingrui waiting downstairs from a distance, with the plastic bag in her hand steaming out. Teng Teng Bai Mist, the strong food aroma made her feel a cramp in her stomach-she had only eaten some cold yogurt and cheese all day, and now she was too hungry.

"Good smell." She called him from behind.

Zhang Mingrui was taken aback, turned around, grinned first, then suddenly remembered what he had seen for the first time, and sniffed the down jacket suspiciously: "Smell of braised beef?"

Luo Zhi laughed: "I said pancakes."

"Don't mention it, our slacker boss, the whole thing is a mushroom growing on the bed in the dormitory! I just came back from the study room, he texted me to give him pancakes and fruits. It was really fragrant, did you not eat? Don’t you wait for me to take the pancakes back to him, let’s go eat together, anyway, I didn’t eat much at night, and I happened to be a little hungry. No way, the pancakes are too **** tempting..."

Luo Zhi stared at him blankly, until he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I was reviewing the law guide in the library all day today. I didn't say anything. I was stubborn. That, you want to. What can you give me?"

She laughed and handed him the bag in her hand: "Your clothes."

Luo Zhi did not explain the origin of the clothes. In order to avoid embarrassment, she immediately asked the moment Zhang Mingrui took over the clothes: "How is the review of the law instructor? The formal exams are over. The double degree has to be delayed for a week. I have reviewed my mood, and my breath is gone."

"Isn't there three or four days? Actually, I know, just like Ma Yuan, if I endorse now, I must have forgotten during the exam. It's better to recite all night before the exam, and then go to the exam room while it's hot!" Zhang Mingrui said. He opened the bag and took a look, the smile on his face did not change, and he changed the bag to the hand that carried the pancake.

"That's right." Luo Zhi sighed in relief and nodded.

"So go to dinner together?" Zhang Mingrui asked.

"Okay. Go back and bring your roommate some food."

"I'll call you at that moment. It's cold. Go back to the dormitory and wait."

"As soon as you can, it's past seven o'clock, the cafeteria is almost closed, and only Mala Tang and Baozi Shop are left in a while." Luo Zhi took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a look.

"Then go out to eat, I'll treat you. For the Fa Instructor test, I will try my best to collect the remaining half of the character."

"The remaining half of the character?"

"Of course, the first half is enough," Zhang Mingrui smiled bitterly, "I lost my bicycle. It is estimated that I was involved in the black car market of the school next door and entered the circulation link."

Luo Zhi suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Zhang Mingrui for the first time, and unconsciously narrowed his eyes and laughed. Zhang Mingrui was a little flustered seeing her curled eyebrows and the corners of her mouth raised. He stammered and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"You ride a bike well." She nodded.

Zhang Mingrui reacted for a while, making sure that he had never rode a bicycle in front of her after he met Luo Zhi, and then slowly asked, "Have you seen me riding a bicycle?"

Luo Zhi nodded: "I have seen you eat instant noodles."

"Are you a Martian?" Zhang Mingrui stood there thinking for a long time, only to think of a bright autumn afternoon. Because he had lost a card game with the sixth and the rest, he had to eat and ride while holding Master Kang's beef noodles. Seeing every female classmate passing by, ask each other loudly, "Are you hungry? Let's eat together"...

He scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking how to explain his weird behavior. The orange street light above his head suddenly went out. He raised his head and opened his mouth for a while. However, Luo Zhi looked at Zhang Mingrui blankly, the focus of his gaze was in the distance, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"...Zhang Mingrui...Where are you?"

Without even thinking about it, he quickly reached out a hand and stuck Luo Zhi's neck—"Am I that dark?!"

Luo Zhi's eyebrows were open and smiling, but at this moment he heard a faint voice behind him: "Zhang Mingrui, the boss is almost starving."

Zhang Mingrui retracted his arms and stopped laughing, and said, "It just so happens that we are going out to eat. If you go back to the dormitory, help me take the pancakes to the boss. I just bought it and it's not cold yet." Jifeng was implicit in his relaxed tone. Luo Zhi lowered his head as if he hadn't heard it.

"I'm not going back to the dormitory." The voice behind it was not warm at all, but I couldn't hear the sullenness.

Luo Zhi wanted to evacuate from this embarrassing scene. She reached into her trouser pocket, worked secretly, turned on her mobile phone and pressed a few keys skillfully, and a series of gorgeous bells rang. She quickly pretended to answer the phone, nodded apologetically to Zhang Mingrui, walked to the flower bed on the corner, and said as she walked, "Hello? Who?"

Before she got too far, the phone on her ear vibrated suddenly, and she almost threw it out.

She still kept calm and pressed the answer button hurriedly, for fear that the two people behind would find her embarrassment. She didn't expect that the very familiar voice came from the phone: "Too fake, do you look down on my IQ? You always They all use vibration. What happened to the ringtone just now?"

She turned her head and stared at the person who was holding the phone aloft and smiling at her like a demonstration.

Sheng Huainan was standing not far away, because the street lights were on strike, only the phone gleaming faintly, shining on his cold smile.

Luo Zhi stood for a while, and none of the three spoke. The isosceles triangle standing on the ground outlined a solitary beacon shape.

She suddenly became impatient and strode back, and said to Zhang Mingrui: "Send the pancakes back soon. It will be all cold in a while. Let's go to dinner together when you come down."

Zhang Mingrui nodded, exhaled a white breath, raised his leg and walked toward the end of the road.

His back was indeed very dark, and he wore black clothes again, and he couldn't distinguish the front and back under the heavy sky.

"It really doesn't give people face," Luo Zhi smiled and raised his cell phone. "I lied to avoid embarrassment, why are you so sharp."

In the dark, the opponent had only one pair of bright eyes, and the fuzzy outline outlined a silent silhouette. When Luo Zhi went out, the clothes were too thin, and a slight gust of wind at the moment could make her get goose bumps and her hands were also clenched. She stomped her foot, and at that moment, the street light above her head was healed, and an orange light fell from the sky over them, like the only chasing light on the deserted stage, separating them from the quiet darkness around them.

Luo Zhi raised his head, and the light fell into her eyes, lighting up two warm round lanterns. The magical moment made her forget the awkward silence at this time, and she smiled sincerely, and the round lantern slowly bends into two crescents.

Why is it so yin and yang, even if you believe in Ye Zhanyan. Luo Zhi understood Sheng Huainan's dismantling of the stage as an injustice between Ye Zhanyan and their interrupted love. He wouldn't know that she was the one who was really interrupted in love.

Her eyelashes cast a shadow, and her helpless look was suppressed.

"I'm going back," she said.

After all, I didn't eat with Zhang Mingrui in the evening. Zhang Mingrui sent a text message, telling her that the sixth child in the dormitory had a sudden stomach pain, suspected of acute appendicitis, they rushed him to the school hospital. She replied "bless (may God bless)", and went downstairs to buy fragrant pancakes. At about ten in the evening, she received another text message from Zhang Mingrui.

"After filming, the results are out."

"How? Are you going to be transferred?"

"Turn around! He's just getting angry!"

Luo Zhi laughed, leaned back heavily, the combined desk shook, and something fell from the top of the cabinet. She hurriedly stepped forward and was almost hit. "Bang Dang" a few times, the thing first fell on the table, then fell to the ground, and finally rolled to her feet.

A bottle of afternoon black tea.

The shaking was too violent, and the golden brown tea soup in the bottle was frothed. Luo Zhi picked it up, brushed the dust off, and did not move for a long time.

Time freezes.

She lifted her head and looked at the top of the cabinet, remembering how she stepped on the chair carefully and tiptoed up and put it up high, then stood there and looked at it stupidly for a long time. The thin afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window, and the golden liquid refracted a strange and moving spot on the wall. She tried to remember how she grabbed it, how his fingers brushed the back of her hand, and the scribbled apology, silently grabbing another bottle of her back who quickly turned and left...

The gears of destiny turned ridiculously, but she didn't even hear it at that time. She tried to twist the bottle cap, her palms flushed red, and finally heard the sound of plastic breaking. Luo Zhi paced to the window, just wanted to drink, and suddenly stopped as if he was waking up from a dream, and took a closer look at the shelf life.

The expiration date has still not passed. She took a sip and looked downstairs lazily. Under the orange street lamp, there was already no one.

Looking back suddenly, the person was not in the dimly lit place. In other words, he has never waited for her behind her. She has always been standing alone under the lamp, but this time, even she has left. If he looks back, will he be disappointed to leave a ray of light behind him? Maybe not, she thought, he never looked back. Even if he looked back, he never knew what kind of posture he had watched and waited for, so naturally he would not be lost.

The other party viewed herself like this, and naturally she couldn't say what she said just now.

The black tea in her hand had already seen the bottom unconsciously. Luo Zhi didn't know if the sweet noodle sauce in the pancake had been brushed too much just now, making her thirsty like this.

She raised her hand, and the bottle went into the trash can with a "swish" sound.

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