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Gu Yisheng!I have a crush on you for a long time!beep beep

Um?Could it be that she has already fallen in love with me? ? ? !

Qing Leng University Tyrant x Ruan Tian Primary School□□

Content tags: City Love, Love Campus

Search keywords: Protagonists: Fu Qingxu, Gu Yisheng┃ Supporting actors: Chen Yifei, Lin Yao┃ Others:

Chapter 1 Chapter 1

In the south at the end of March, the weather is still a bit cooler, and it is also a coastal area. The evil wind stepped on the tail and turned it into strands, like maltose remaining in the middle of two chopsticks.

But the sun is just right.

Fu Qingxu was wearing a pure gray fleece sweater, a pair of off-white loose trousers, and paired with a pair of white canvas shoes. He stood at the entrance of the nursing home lobby, surrounded by classmates in twos and threes, chattering The fresh "melon" on Weibo, or any good Korean variety show, looks like glutinous rice dumpling scattered.

But she seems to be quiet here.All the noises seem to be outside the glass jar, blown by the wind and unable to get in.The sunlight outside the door poured in, and spread into such a small square, like a piece of smooth light-colored satin.

Gu Yisheng was wrapped in this piece of silk.

She is feeding an old n_ain_ai to eat dumplings.The dumplings were made by all the students themselves, so they became the lunch for the elderly in the nursing home. This is one of the tasks of our visit to the nursing home.

I don't know how many dumplings the old people will eat during this time.Fu Qingxu secretly slandered.

Suddenly, a breeze blew past, brushing the hair on her forehead, black and straight.The sun was streaming quietly on her face, half-light and half-dark, making her skin fairer and more defined.Looking closely, it seems that there are three layers of eyelids, with a bit of deep taste, slightly raised and long eyelashes, a straight nose, a soft smile on the corner of the mouth, and the lips are pink and tender, like half-ripe cherries.Like a quiet narcissus in full bloom.

Fu Qingxu's brows gradually relaxed.Gently rubbing the hand in the pocket of the sweater, I felt something different in my heart.It was a wonderful feeling, like a balloon was punctured, and the tiny down inside flowed out, and suddenly someone blew a breath, blowing the down down into the cavity of the heart, and they flew around and scattered , rubbing, caressing the wall of the heart cavity.

Itchy, yet soft.

She suddenly felt a little hot.Maybe it's been in the sun for a long time?Or is the hoodie too stuffy?It's unscientifically hot.

In fact, she seldom saw such a scene, and she couldn't help but think of a large and soft bed after a lot of exhaustion.At this moment, with sunshine, with an octogenarian, and with a beautiful young girl.Maybe this is the so-called right time and place.

Gu Yisheng stood up, holding a bowl in his hand.Now it's even clearer.Perhaps it is because of the Martin boots that she is already close to 1.7 meters, and she looks even taller.He was wearing a knee-length black thin woolen coat, with a blue pinstriped shirt inside, with a few buttons undone, and a black half-high collar bottoming shirt inside.The shirttail was tucked into gray slim-fit jeans.A slender and straight calf was exposed.

Good!Fu Qingxu's expression seemed a little crazy.

Gu Yisheng looked over, but his smile became stronger and stronger.From a flawless narcissus to a delicate rose.

Heart skipped half a beat.

"If I'm young and capable and don't feel inferior, and know what is precious, those beautiful dreams..." Fu Qingxu turned over, snorted softly, and raised his hand to glance at his watch - ten past seven.It turned out to be the alarm clock of the roommate in the opposite bed.It turned out to be a dream.This song "Young and Promising" is very familiar, but now it has become the most hated song in the whole bed-who let it get the status of "alarm clock song" by relying on those preferences?

Some likes are about to change.like people.

Fortunately, it is September now, so it doesn't have to be so troublesome to get up, and there is still time to have breakfast.After jumping out of bed, after washing up, she put on a navy blue round neck off-the-shoulder dress, wiped off the water with her hand, and then she was ready to go out with her roommate.

After buying breakfast, she sat peacefully on the small square table in the cafeteria, drank two sips of soy milk, and began to peel her boiled eggs.She always concentrates on eating and never plays with her mobile phone.

After all, how can people who eat slowly have the right to play with their mobile phones?That's for hatred.

"Hey, do you know? They say December 12st is the end of the world." Roommate Chen Yifei held up her phone with excitement.She was still chewing the buns, her voice was a bit vague, but she had always had a loud voice, and it was estimated that half of the people in the cafeteria already knew the end of the world.

"Really, really!" Another roommate, Lin Yao, was even more excited. Because of this excitement, even the stuffing of the buns was thrown out and fell on the edge of the table.What kind of soul can a steamed stuffed bun have without its stuffing?So I nuzui stopped eating.

"Who did you hear from?" Fu Qing Xu raised his eyebrows.Take advantage of the situation and continue to peel the chicken, it is a bit hot, and you need to pick it with your fingertips bit by bit.The trembling and jumping fingertips are like waves of temptations, reminiscent of a popular emoji in the past - constantly testing on the edge of the bed.

"It's all on the trending searches, saying that a comet hit the earth." Chen Yifei handed her the phone and motioned her to take a look.

Xu Wenyan smiled and glanced lightly.

I suddenly remembered that there was also the end of the world in 2012. It was widely spread at that time, as well as the movie "The End of the World" and Noah's Ark.At that time, they were only in junior high school, and a group of stinky young children knew nothing. They were eagerly looking forward to the end of the world. By the way, they "ransacked" the school supermarket, stocking up on snacks, drinks, and even candles, as if they were going to realize that game. Rotten oath----not to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day!

People are afraid of death, but we are not afraid of dying together, and there is a faint excitement.There is something artistic about such a death.This has a similar taste to "the law does not blame the public"----if the reason is not straightforward, the anger is also strong.