little girlfriend

Su Siying fiddled with the hands on her waist, but those hands were wrapped around her again, with an upward trend.She said a few words casually, then hung up the phone, turned her head to look at Bai Yirong who had just woken up, and asked helplessly, "You are fine today, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"You're not by my side, so I can't sleep." Bai Yirong put his hand into his clothes, all the way up, "I'm awake now, I want to do something."

The outer wall of the balcony is so high that you can only see the top of your head when standing here, but it's in broad daylight...it's a bit shameful.Su Siying blushed instantly, slapped off her troubled hands on her chest, turned around and entered the room: "I will hold a plenary meeting this afternoon, don't mess around."

"It's enough to show your face and say a few words at the plenary meeting. The office department of the English Center is in charge of the plenary meeting this time, right? You brought them up by yourself, so there must be no problem." Bai Yirong posted it again, the fragrance in her hair was extraordinarily Hooking, "Besides, I found out calling other women early in the morning, are you still so confident?"

Su Siying laughed, and grabbed her outstretched hand: "Do you have anything else on your mind besides this?"

"My head is full of you." Bai Yirong kissed the corner of her mouth lightly, and the tip of his tongue brushed the slightly curved arc indistinctly, "That's why there is such a thing related to you."

"..."

Su Siying couldn't speak anymore, and let the person who was close to her cover every part of her body with her lips.The curtains of the bedroom were drawn lightly, and the two fell on the bed hugging and kissing...

A room full of spring.

On the other side, Ai Xiao and Xiaoyue were about to go back to the dormitory after eating. Before leaving, they saw Yi Xian and her captain having breakfast together—to be precise, the former was eating while the latter was watching.

Bearing the captain's gaze, Yi Xian finished her breakfast under great pressure. Thinking that she might have to undergo this kind of torture every day in the future, she immediately decided to give up her morning jogging plan.However, when she announced the decision, Liu Rong frowned and asked, "Is it so easy to change what you decided?"

The hat was buttoned too much, so she had no choice but to withdraw the decision just now.

Two hours after breakfast, the basketball team would practice. Liu Rong waited for her to finish eating and left the cafeteria together, then went to the library.Yi Xian also wanted to go to self-study, but when she saw that the direction she was walking led to the library, she abruptly turned a corner in the middle and said that she wanted to go home.

Liu Rong responded and left by himself, Yi Xian heaved a sigh of relief, took out her phone and complained to Yan Tang about what happened this morning.The other party's reaction was flat and not very interested, Yi Xian asked her what's wrong, Yan Tang leaned against the wall with his guitar in his arms, and only replied that he didn't sleep well last night.

Yi Xian, who was playing with her mobile phone while walking, couldn't help but let out a "Yo", what day was it yesterday, the cute senior sister didn't rest well, and her neighbor sister didn't sleep well either.

Yan Tang didn't know her thoughts, so he simply comforted her and asked her to get along with her classmates, then picked up the guitar and continued to play aimlessly.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she hadn't had a good rest all night, and now she still didn't feel sleepy at all, what was turning over and over in her head was the voice of bitter grievance in the slightly drunken nasal voice of Kutian.She strummed the strings a few times, let out a long breath, and put her fingers on the trembling strings.

She has looped through yesterday's speech countless times, and later secretly placed a favorite.Worried about the bitter day, she unconsciously uttered this voice while lying on the bed at night. Every time she heard her protracted ending, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, as if this person was really protracted and coquettish beside her.

Yantang understands that this voice is like a dark history for the drunken bitter day, and she should delete it logically, so that the little author can rest assured, but after hanging her finger on the delete button for a long time, she finally did not. Have the heart to press it down.

Such a bitter day is so cute, she even knows how to send a voice message saying good evening to herself when she is drunk, how can she be willing to delete it?

Yan Tang gently leaned his head against the wall. Although he has been single for 22 years, the reason behind this subtle feeling is not difficult to guess.

She suddenly wanted to ask Ku Zhou for her cell phone number and wanted to call her.However, impulse made her pick up the phone, and reason made her put it down again.

Too fast, it will scare her, after all, they are just netizens who have no intersection in reality.

Yan Tang rubbed her hair a little irritably, her long hair was fluffy and messy, she didn't notice it at all, all she wanted was to hear the voice of Ku Zhou more.In the end, she reluctantly opened the bitter day singing audio that she secretly downloaded, and sang along with the people in it.

I don't know how long I sat there, the song played on the phone suddenly changed, it was her ringtone.

Yan Tang straightened up and picked up the phone. Qin Song on the opposite side teased her: "Why didn't you come to the studio today? You usually spend here on weekends."

"I have something on my mind, so I won't go." She lightly touched the strings on the guitar with her fingers, "What do you want?"

"It's okay, I'm just curious." Qin Song opened the office door, sat down on a chair and asked, "What's on your mind? Let me guess, is it because of that little author?"

"That's it."

Qin Song smiled: "Shall I check her for you?"

Yan Tang resolutely refused: "No, I want to take my time."

"Come on, when will you come and go slowly."

"I found out that we haven't known each other for less than a month." Yan Tang breathed out slowly, pursed his lower lip slightly, and continued, "I'm not sure about my thoughts, let alone hers, so let's take it slowly. "

Qin Song said nonchalantly: "According to your speed, you won't be able to touch the little author's hand next year."

"..." Yan Tang wanted to say that she was not that superficial, but after thinking about it carefully, she really wanted to hold hands with Ku Zhou, and there was nothing wrong with his words.

"Okay, I know what's in my mind. You can rest at home and be more energetic at work tomorrow." Qin Song glanced at his watch, "Stop talking, there will be a conference call in a while."

Yan Tang said "um", and the other party's chuckle disappeared in the staccato.

She didn't know what he had in mind, but she did recover a lot after talking to someone.Putting the guitar away, she stood up to turn on the computer, but just as she took half a step, her body shook suddenly.Sitting on the ground for too long, now her legs are slightly numb, she has no choice but to support the wall and sit on the chair for a while, tapping her legs lightly.

Turning on the computer, she found out the chanting and plot dialogues posted by Ku Zhou yesterday, and tried to practice.

At the same time, Ai Xiao, who returned to the dormitory, huddled in front of the computer while sorting out the ppt to be used in the afternoon, while glancing at the lower right corner of the computer.

Will the goddess never take the initiative to look for her again?In any case, the fan possessiveness she showed yesterday was irrational.

Could it be that those words in the morning were all comforting myself, but Goddess Yan was actually very angry?

Ai Xiao started to think wildly again, and almost turned off the ppt he had just finished editing with a trembling hand.She shook her head. Just now Huang Xiaoyue went out and bought her a glass of lemonade. After drinking it, her head didn't hurt as much as before, but her heart was even more confused.

The update sent out yesterday was a previously saved manuscript. She finished editing the ppt and went to the background to look at everyone's comments. She was both grateful and disappointed when she saw that there were no longer so many readers who mentioned Yantang.

Fortunately, this turmoil has finally passed, and she no longer affects the reputation of the goddess. What is lost is... she doesn't know either.

Ai Xiao hesitated for a while, then logged into the trumpet and posted a new Weibo.

Did Goddess Yan release a new song today: "Catch up with yesterday's 【No】. I'm so confused recently... ('へ',)"

Soon, Yantang's fans began to comment on her—"Following the po owner for so long, this is the first time she has stopped blogging, I think something really big has happened [doge]", "The day of spreading dog food seems not far away :)", "The Po owner really cheated, Goddess Yan is not her only [goodbye]", "Is the phone not fun? Is the goddess's song not good? Why do you want to fall in love?"...

Ai Xiao scanned the comments one by one with her face on her face, and felt that only the first one touched her heart.This trumpet has been established for two years, and no matter what happens, she will always update "yes" or "no". Only yesterday, she drank too much by accident, so she couldn't update her blog.

Looking at the upper and lower Weibo posts, she couldn't help but feel sad for the gap in this date. The thing that she insisted on for two years was suddenly interrupted because of something. This feeling is not good.

Ai Xiao sighed, opened the notepad, and unconsciously recorded her recent moods. After blurring the details, she found the tree hole platform again wearing the small trumpet from last time, and sent the follow-up to he.

Mr. Shudong replied "received", and Ai Xiao browsed his homepage boredly, and the few new blogs were all other content.She guessed that there might be more news about the tree hole these days, and it might take a while to send it out, so she forked the page and went to codewords instead.

She stumbled and stumbled in writing this chapter. She re-wrote several places during revision. She usually finished writing a chapter in more than an hour, but today it took a full three hours.By the time she put the new chapter into the manuscript box, it was already 12:30, Ai Xiao quickly turned off the computer, hurriedly packed the things in the bath, and ran to get rid of the unpleasant smell of alcohol on her body.

Drinking is a mistake, she will never drink again in the future.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, she changed into more formal clothes, looked at her refreshed self in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

Huang Xiaoyue in the dormitory drank yogurt and walked up behind her, rested her chin on the top of her head, took a breath, and said with a smile: "We are back with delicious smiles."

She was too close, and Ai Xiao nervously avoided her slightly pointed chin, and rubbed the top of her head in embarrassment: "I will be delicious from now on." After finishing speaking, she grabbed her backpack and ran to the door, raised her arms and vigorously Open the door, "I'm leaving."

"Let's go, everything is fine."

Ai Xiao nodded and went out. After closing the door and leaving, her footsteps gradually slowed down. She faintly felt that her reaction just now seemed a little serious.Touching the fluffy hair on the top of her head again, she put on her earphones and sighed, then headed down to the lecture hall where the plenary meeting was held.

It stands to reason that the meetings and activities organized by students are held in spare classrooms.But it has to be said that the Foreign Languages ​​Federation has a high status among the various student organizations of the school. On the one hand, the activities held by it have a high degree of student participation, and on the other hand, it has played an important role in the school's diplomacy.Just like Professor Ikeuchi’s lecture this time, the school can invite professional translators from outside the school, but this will obviously lose some of the school’s uniqueness, and it will be difficult for the foreign professors who come to communicate with the school to produce more benefits. Sensitivity.

Therefore, even if it is a meeting within the federation, the school is still willing to lend them the lecture hall for academic exchanges.

Ai Xiao recalled her performance on stage yesterday. Although this was not her first time as an interpreter, it was the one that made her feel the deepest about the federation.She was suddenly grateful that she had joined here, instead of living out a mediocre life in college.

Speaking of which, she thought of an important thing.Looking at the time, Professor Ikeuchi should have arrived in Japan by now. In order to live up to the expectations of Sister Su and the school, she has to think about how to write him the first email tonight.