Ye Ye Zhiqiu

When Han Ye'an came out with the juice, Tong Qiu had already put the English paper on the table.

"Orange juice." There were no guests at the moment, Han Ye'an put down the glass and stood by to watch for a while.

For a full 3 minutes, Tong Qiu stared at the reading question in front of him without moving his pen.

Han Ye'an laughed, walked behind her, took the pencil in her hand, and drew two sentences in the first paragraph.

For a girl, Han Ye'an's height is a bit too much for girls, so that Tong Qiu can be completely hugged. She has a bit of coffee bitterness on her body, which is a calm and restrained aroma.The warm breath was close to the ear, itching, making Tong Qiu a little absent-minded.

"...The lawmaker shop it will lower the number of people hit and killed by cars in the city..." Han Ye'an's voice was very low, because the voice was originally low, and it was also due to the lack of communication in normal times. When he read English seriously, he actually had a feeling of bewitching people's hearts.

Tong Qiu turned his head to look, and what he saw was the girl's unadorned face. Han Ye'an didn't wear makeup, and didn't even paint her eyebrows, but Tong Qiu felt that she was really good-looking. People can't move their eyes.Next to the cafe is a still green camphor tree, the canopy of which is swaying slightly in the wind, the sunlight falls on Han Ye'an through the sparse leaves, and a few strands of hair are illuminated into golden color, this scene makes Tong Qiu feel instantly Think of the crush in the movie.

"...Looking at the topic again, it doesn't matter if you don't know the words. Purpose is the purpose. You should know about this...Tong Qiu?" Han Ye'an was halfway through talking, and found that the girl was not listening at all, but raised her head in an awkward movement , So he frowned and called her.

"Hmm...ah?" Tong Qiu came to his senses, quickly lowered his head, nervous as if being called by a teacher, "Where is it?"

Han Ye'an had no choice but to tell her again.

"...so choose C."

Tong Qiu suddenly realized, "Oh—so that's how it is."

Han Ye'an straightened up, bent his fingers to tap her on the head, but thought that the injured knuckles still stopped in mid-air, "You do it first."

Tong Qiu suddenly realized something, took her hand and saw the inconspicuous cyan color, just now he felt that the color of her joints was a bit wrong, now it looks really wrong.

She looked serious, "How did this happen?"

Han Ye'an suddenly felt uneasy, and wanted to leave here quickly, she withdrew her hand, "I accidentally knocked, there are guests, I will go first."

"Hey..." In the blink of an eye, only seeing her back, Tong Qiu felt so unhappy, lost all mood, threw away his pen and gave up.

Even Tong Qiu himself didn't know why, he knew from the very beginning that she was a gangster, dropped out of school to fight, and Lu Pang warned her repeatedly, but he still couldn't help but want to get close to her, get to know her, that kind of non-existent feeling. The sense of familiarity made her look forward to, but also uneasy, and sometimes she even wondered if she had placed her fantasies about her sister on Han Ye'an.

She remembered that her elder sister had promised her that she would become a great hero of the world, and then come back to protect her and send everything she wanted to her.

The unreasonable troubles of eight or nine-year-old children are just a casual remark, but Tong Ye always agrees seriously, and makes such promises, the tone is too solemn, ten years have passed, but the voice seems to be still in the ear when recalling it, making him Tong Qiu never admits that her sister might not come back.

Maybe she still believed in her heart, but she didn't want to accept it, so she deceived herself and others, so from the first time Han Ye'an appeared, and the first time she had such an unreliable guess, she couldn't help but put her on the identity of her sister.He knew it was impossible, but he couldn't help beautifying her subconsciously.

What's more, compared with other people, Han Ye'an is so different, so different that she often forgets that she is the harsh and indifferent "social person" in many people's minds.

But she saw it just now, saw the wound on Han Ye'an's hand, she had seen that wound before, Tong Zhi once fought with someone in junior high school, the wound on his hand was like that, it hadn't healed for a long time, and he couldn't even use his strength to hold things.

The two roles collided in their hearts, which made Tong Qiu a little confused.The education she received since she was a child made her understand that she should stay away from this person, the environment that was incompatible with her, and Han Ye'an who belonged there.But another voice told her that she couldn't bear to part with Han Ye'an's company and pampering.

The pencil was thrown on the table, and the tip of the pen was broken into a hard section. On the side of the paper, there were notes drawn with both hands just now. The words next to it were the elegant and beautiful standard font that the teacher had shown in the multimedia.

Under the camphor tree, light and shadow scattered, Tong Qiu was stunned for a long time.

This person is not her sister, no matter how much she resembles her, she is not. Those indulgences and considerations may just be illusions created by her own brain, or it may just be that she is too obsessed...

"Hello?" An unfamiliar voice rang out, pulling Tong Qiu out of his thoughts.

"Hello." She smiled and greeted Fu Lin, remembering that this person was the waiter just now.

"My name is Fu Lin." The other party introduced himself.

"My name is Tong Qiu."

The girl is so obedient, and she looks so obedient, Fu Lin couldn't help being happy seeing her laughing, and suddenly understood why Han Ye'an treated her differently.

"Can I sit here for a while?" Fu Lin asked.

Tong Qiu didn't understand what she wanted to do, but he didn't stop her, "Yes."

Fu Lin sat down and packed the pens and paper for her. Tong Qiu didn't want her English proficiency to be seen, so she blushed quickly and put the paper into her schoolbag.

Amused by her, Fu Lin cleared her throat before chatting with her. "I see that you and Han Ye'an have a very good relationship. Have you known each other for a long time?"

When mentioning Han Ye'an, Tong Qiu thought of the injury on her hand and felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it on his face, "It's not been a long time, we just met recently."

Fu Lin was obviously a little surprised, "Oh, I see she is so gentle to you, I thought you two grew up together as childhood sweethearts."

These words hit Tong Qiu's heart, she smiled and said nothing.

"Actually, I see that she cares about you very much, so I want you to do me a favor." Fu Lin explained her intention.After talking to Han Ye'an about rubbing class that day, the other party hardly paid attention to her. She should have let it go like this, but thinking of those photos taken by Han Ye'an, she really couldn't think about it. So gentle, I thought about trying again.

Tong Qiu only heard the first half of the sentence, and his heart seemed to be plucked by something, "Do you care about me?"

Fu Lin didn't expect her to ask such a question. She nodded and said, "Yeah, I've been working with her for so long, and I've never seen her smile. Can you imagine? She hardly speaks every day except for work. My God, I I don’t know how to say more than three words to her.”

"She... is a nice person, very warm, isn't it what you said?" Han Ye'an would watch her go upstairs, bring her food, and teach her to do the questions. Sometimes I will take the initiative to provoke the topic.

Fu Lin had a look of disbelief, wondering if we are talking about one person?

"So it's only for me?" Tong Qiu seemed to be talking to himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.

"What?" Fu Lin didn't hear clearly.

"No." Tong Qiu raised his eyes, his smile was brighter than before, "Did you just say that you are busy and want my help?"

"Yes!" Fu Lin became excited, thinking that there might be something interesting this time, "I saw the photos she took the other day, they were really amazing, I don't know why she didn't continue to go to school, but this talent is only used for taking pictures online It's a pity to attend. I want to take her to our department for two classes. Our professors are very nice, and maybe they are willing to accept her as a closed student..." She herself is one of Professor Zhang's favorite students, and she gets along well with the professor. I have a lot of time, and I know that he is a person who cherishes talents, so I especially want Han Ye'an to give it a try.

For a moment, Tong Qiu felt enlightened.

Han Ye'an is different from others. The word "bullshit" should not be applied to her at all. She is a star, a star that is temporarily covered by clouds. Once the clouds are removed, she will definitely be the brightest. that one.

Han Yean entered the lounge, she is a little messed up now.

Lu Pang is Tong Qiu's classmate, and he seems to have a good relationship. It is impossible for Lu Pang not to have told Tong Qiu about her matter.

These days, she worked hard to change her image in Tong Qiu's heart, but just now she saw the shock in Tong Qiu's eyes.

Maybe I still didn't believe it before, I didn't believe that she would actually fight, I didn't believe that she was really so indifferent, but now?What do you think after seeing it with your own eyes?

She once said that she would become a hero who stands up to heaven and earth and return to her sister, but now she is a gangster who fights with others in the abandoned factory.

Abandoned factories and ivory towers are so incompatible.

After calming down, she walked out, ready for Tong Qiu to leave after she figured it out, but she didn't usher in that scene.

"Are you done?" Tong Qiu was still sitting there, seeing her come out, raised his hand and waved, smiling brightly.

She suppressed the agitation in her heart and walked over, "Yes."

"Then tell me a few more things, Teacher Han?"

The way she lay on the table and looked over made Han Ye'an's heart soften. "good."

There were not many guests today, and some of them would be entertained by other people from time to time. Before she knew it, Han Ye'an had finished explaining the whole paper to her, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

"I'm hungry, when do you get off work, what shall we have for dinner?" She has a late self-study at night, so she has to go directly to school after eating.

Fu Lin just came over and heard her ask this, and recommended it to her, "There is a famous casserole restaurant nearby, you can try it."

"Okay!" Tong Qiu thanked her, and when Han Ye'an got off work at 05:30, he dragged her away.

The small shop is easy to find. It is not far from the back door of Lingda University. It looks very old from the outside.

The shop is not big, but there are many customers. When Han Ye'an and Tong Qiu entered, there happened to be a table leaving after eating, so they walked over and sat down.

The boss is a gentle-looking middle-aged woman, smiling kindly, "What would you like to eat, little girl?"

Han Ye'an turned to look at Tong Qiu.

"Two signature casserole." Tong Qiu thought for a while and replied.

"Okay, it will be fine in a while." The boss agreed and entered the kitchen.

Waiting for the meal was boring, Tong Qiu chatted with Han Ye'an casually, trying to bring the topic to photography, and inadvertently noticed the unusual desktop in front of him.

The table was made of solid wood, covered with a layer of glass, and there seemed to be characters underneath. Tong Qiu took a closer look, and saw that the two lines of characters in the middle were beautiful, and the characters were strong and powerful.

Seeing her staring at the table, Han Ye'an thought there was some hygiene problem, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tong Qiu saw those two lines clearly, and suddenly laughed, "'It's a gamble on a young man's spirit, and the beauty of the city is nothing', so crazy."

"What?" Han Ye'an was also puzzled, and then he also found the words on the table, and looked down.

"This is all engraved by the former students of Lingda University. This one is full, so I covered it with glass. If you want to write, you can, but you have to go to the two tables outside." The smiling boss Come out with the casserole and explain to them.

"Okay!" Tong Qiu was very interested in this, and told Han Ye'an that he must engrave a sentence later.

"What do you want to engrave?" When they finished their meal, the two tables were vacated, and Tong Qiu propped his face, looking at the words "bless you off the list", "bless you for the postgraduate entrance examination", "bless you for success and the sleeping god" on the table. words, no thoughts in my head.

"Bless your English grades soaring?" Han Ye'an suggested, with a smile in his tone.

Tong Qiu smiled bitterly, "Then I should bless my chemistry score, my chemistry is even worse."

Han Yean smiled.

"Yes." She picked up the knife next to her, "Just write, Han Ye'an will always be happy!"

Han Ye'an was stunned when she heard this, until she started to make a move. "Why is this?"

"Because I have no other wish now." Tong Qiu said, "I only have you by my side, so I just want to make you happy!"

Seeing her clumsily carving that line of words on the table, Han Ye'an felt that his heart had melted into a puddle of water.

After engraving a line of words, he turned his head to look at Han Ye'an, put the knife into Han Ye'an's hand, and said with a deep smile in his eyes, "Only if you follow your heart can my wish come true."

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Today is a long leg!Can I have the irrigation that my little cuties love!