Spring, summer, autumn and winter (GL)

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Professor Shi was only interested in asking her name at this time, "What's her name?"

Shi Hai seemed to show off, "Tang, Tang Chirp, Tang Dynasty Tang, Chirp Chirp. Special?"

Professor Shi said oh.

It turned out to be a little bird.

Chapter 2

After leaving the dining hall, Shi Hai couldn't help asking, "Sister, you saw her too, do you think I have hope?"

Shi Hai has long known his sister's orientation, and has met one or two of her girlfriends, all of whom are fair-skinned and beautiful goddess-level figures, and since childhood, his sister has been more popular with women than men.

If she said he had hope, his confidence would double.

Shi Ci gave him a sideways glance, "I didn't even see my face clearly, so how do I know if you have hope?"

Shi Hai didn't believe it, so he opened his mouth to act like a baby.

"Tell me, what did people say?"

Shi Hai said that it was impossible not to start chasing her, and he must have hit a nail before thinking of her.

There was a trace of hurt in Shi Hai's frustrated tone, "She said she didn't have time to fall in love."

This is the original words, Shi Hai will arrive at her class schedule without any difficulty in the semester, and then meet her countless times, dangling in front of her, but only in the teaching building, this classmate Tang Chi disappeared after class figure.She didn't have any interpersonal contacts, and she didn't join the club, so she was completely out of his scope of activities.It was not easy for Shi Hai to find out that the girlfriend of one of his seniors was the same roommate of Tang Chi’s classmate and professional senior sister. He tried to get her phone and WeChat, but failed to add it. After countless efforts, he finally got a response. The response was——

No time for romance.

My own brother, there is no need to hold back the laughter. Professor Shi laughed happily a few times, and patted her stupid brother on the shoulder, "The revolution has not yet succeeded, so keep on working hard."

Finished talking and left.

Shi Hai was left standing there resentfully, about 1.8 meters tall, fair-skinned and handsome, like a verdant tree, which aroused the eyes of the girls passing by.

He looked up and smiled, satisfied to see the flushed cheeks of the girls.

This brought him confidence, and he sighed but it was not enough. On the contrary, Shi Hai felt very fresh and energetic.

Shakespeare said: "Love is a flower that grows on a cliff, and it takes courage to pick it."

Shi Hai thought politely, let me be the one who climbs the cliff!

The students of the School of Foreign Languages ​​live in Yixiu Building, North District, and Tang Chi lives in Building C, which is quite far away from Yifan. After she finished her meal, she made a lunch box and put it in a plastic bag. She was afraid that the food would be cold after a long time. , She rode her bicycle and left, not paying attention to the two people who had been observing her just now.

This lunch box is for my old friend Zhang Zinan. They live in 519. Tang Chi just opened the door when Tang Chi poked his head out from the bed in the dormitory and cheered, "Tang Chi, you are back, I'm starving to death!"

The dormitory was originally a four-person apartment, and they were not in the same class. Zhang Zinan was originally assigned to this room at the end of the corridor with two other girls in the same class in her freshman year. Unexpectedly, one of them did not report when the semester started, and the other lived there for most of the time after a month. Live off-campus with my boyfriend.Tang Chi is in the class next door. From the freshman year to the second semester of the sophomore year in 519, they are the only two left to depend on each other.

Reluctantly, Zhang Zinan got out of the warm blanket on the upper bed, and hummed as he climbed down the ladder with a hiss, "Is it cold outside?"

"It's okay." Tang Chi gave her the lunch box and put it on the desk, "Eat it while it's hot."

As soon as Zhang Zinan opened the lunch box, there were roasted duck legs with tarry skin, rice with fragrant marinade, and green lettuce.Tang Chi also thoughtfully brought her a few packs of sour plum sauce.

Zhang Zinan picked up the roasted duck leg and took a big bite, grunting in satisfaction.

Tang Chi was not idle, she changed her slippers, took out the textbooks in her bag, packed a few reference books in, and turned on the water dispenser by the way.

Zhang Zinan tore open a packet of sour plum sauce and poured it on the duck leg meat. Holding the lunch box, he turned around with food in his mouth, "Are you going to tutor this afternoon?"

"Yeah." Tang Chi rubbed his hands, took out a thermos of water, and stuffed a piece of bread into his bag.

"You eat this for dinner?" Zhang Zinan frowned.

"I'll come back at about nine o'clock in the evening, and it's enough to order fried rice for a meal."

The unsold leftovers in the cafeteria during the day, stir-fried some carrots, eggs, flowers, and green beans at night. A portion only costs two yuan, and it will be sold out soon.

Zhang Zinan was silent, and said with a smile: "It's okay, if you come back too late, I'll help you to finish it first, and then heat it up in the microwave at the auntie's place."

"Thank you." Tang Chi turned back and smiled at her.

It's so pretty, her old friend.

Zhang Zinan sighed, and took another big mouthful of rice.

The winter in Yancheng is a bit bad, there is no heating, it is wet and cold.Sometimes the temperature in early spring is not too low, but sometimes it is colder than winter.

"You should wear one more!" Zhang Zinan looked at this old friend, and when she turned to pack her bag, a little light came through the window by the balcony, her face was velvety, and the tip of her nose was pink from the cold.

"Yes," she said.

Zhang Zinan knew that she must be wearing a sweater under the hoodie, but her back still looked very slender and thin.

Today's sunshine lost its heat by noon, and their dormitory was less populated, as if it was getting colder.

Zhang Zinan's chuáng is opposite to Tang Chi's chuáng, both of which are inside.There are two chuángs outside, and one chuáng is for the person who lives out, and he still comes back to live occasionally.