nostalgic dream

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Xia Zhimu looked around, and even the classmates who often huddled in the corner playing games were listening to the class, as if she was the only one who didn't even have a book in front of her.

If you don't consider the matter of studying abroad, then she has already taken enough credits, and as long as she doesn't fail a subject, she can spend this semester safely.

She means if.

Xia Zhimu shirked it for more than two years, and now he has to give up all his studies in China when he goes to study abroad, and he has to retake his credits and studies after that.Or wait until the senior year to apply for a master's and doctoral study abroad, then she has to start preparing a lot of materials.

How can she get a letter of introduction from her tutor as she rarely stays at school... This problem caused Xia Zhimu a lot of headaches.

Xia Zhimu tore off a piece of paper from his notebook, wrote down a few words flamboyantly, and placed it in front of Yu Jin.

Yu Jin cast a glance and wrote two words calmly: No.

Xia Zhimu passed Yu Jin and asked Qi Xichen for help.Qi Xichen shrugged, expressing that she was helpless.

"Jin, you have a good relationship with your tutor, please help me." Xia Zhimu tugged at Yu Jin's sleeve.

Yu Jin pondered for a moment before letting go, "You have to come to class honestly every day, and follow me to the library when there is no class, and I will prepare the materials for you."

Xia Zhimu nodded, but Qi Xichen quit, "Xiao Jin, she's going to the library with you, what about our rehearsal?"

"That's not something I need to worry about." Yu Jin closed the book calmly, "get out of class is over, let's go."

The library is located in the southern area of ​​Changle University, and Xia Zhimu's classroom is in the opposite northern area.

The howling cold wind blew across the campus avenue, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, and there were very few people on the road.

The two wrapped their coats tightly and retreated to the corridor on the first floor without moving. Neither of them had the courage to leave the shelter of the building.

Xia Zhimu was shivering from the cold, even speaking intermittently, "Jin...It's so cold...I won't go today...OK?"

Yu Jin didn't feel much better either, with half of her face buried in her clothes, she nodded with difficulty.

Xia Zhimu seemed to be pardoned, "Then let's go upstairs to find Xichen? It should be very warm in the rehearsal room."

The lightness in the tone made Yu Jin grit his teeth in hatred. His friend really didn't care about anything except music.

Opening the door of the rehearsal room, the loud sound of music rushed in. Qi Xichen and others were lying on the sofa in a mess, and a mobile phone was placed on the mixer in the corner, and the new album of the Roben band was playing.

"Hey, Boss, Sister Jin, you've come back from the library so soon." Tang Hao lay on the sofa facing the door, and immediately put down the magazine in his hand when he saw the two coming in.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yu Jin's face, but Xia Zhimu took off his jacket and threw it on Tang Hao, "It's too cold outside, it doesn't look like you are hiding here secretly enjoying the heating."

Tang Hao put his coat on the back of the sofa with a smile, got up to make room for Xia Zhimu, "If the boss doesn't come, the rehearsal will be boring."

Qi Xichen also sat up, half lying on the sofa, patted the seat beside her, and let Yu Jin sit down.

Jiang Lei was playing a handheld game, without raising his head, he said: "Boss, I heard from Seventh Sister that you finally figured it out, so can we sign up?"

Xia Zhimu picked up the flyer on the small rattan table, laughed and scolded: "You have been playing games all day, and you still participate in the competition like this?"

Jiang Lei turned off the PSP and yelled in dissatisfaction, "Boss himself is a love brain, and he taught me a lesson!"

"Stinky boy!" Xia Zhimu felt angry and funny, and suddenly remembered that he couldn't get enough sleep last night and was about to fall asleep, as if he had said something to Luo Jiaqi...

what is it then?I can't remember clearly...

Seeing that Xia Zhimu stopped talking, Jiang Lei proudly picked up his phone, opened a discussion group called 'Dongfeng Squad', and sent a message: Sure enough, there is a situation, I won.

Except for Xia Zhimu, the cell phones in the house rang at the same time.

The three of them looked at each other and stared at Jiang Lei in unison.

Jiang Lei's whole body was furious, and he put away his phone silently, pretending that nothing happened.

Qi Xichen went to the mixer and turned off the music, "Since everyone is here, let's start rehearsing."

*

At ten o'clock in the evening, Luo Jiaqi finally returned home after socializing. She thought that what greeted her when she opened the door was the same darkness and silence as usual.

When I opened the door, I saw the girl who was supposed to be performing in the pub at this time, lying on the sofa reading a book, with a mechanical pencil in her hand, and black earphones made of matte material in her ears.

There is a bucket of instant noodles with the lid off on the coffee table, and a bottle of oolong tea that has already been drunk beside it.

The woman frowned, kicked off her red high-heeled shoes, and quietly walked behind Xia Zhimu, only then did she realize that the girl was reading a set of English test papers.

The clean roll has only one name, and what is played in the earphones should be listening.

Luo Jiaqi patted the girl's shoulder lightly, Xia Zhimu turned around in panic, and was relieved to find that it was Luo Jiaqi, and took off the earphones, "Jiaqi, you are back."

"Aren't you going to perform tonight? Why don't you tell me at home?" Luo Jiaqi pointed to the leftover food on the table.

"I was afraid you were busy, so I just...hey! Why don't you wear shoes?!" Xia Zhimu wanted to throw the rubbish on the table into the trash can, but when he looked down for his slippers, he saw a pair of feet as white as jade , standing on the cold floor.

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